Chapter 240: immortal

The dark butterfly disappeared, and it disappeared completely.
Followed by it, there are Achu mother and son.
Yue Jinghua tried to use her soul to search for the breath of the Hades, but she did not find even the slightest fluctuation.
It was as if it had suddenly fallen into the ground, nowhere to be found.
This is the special design of the mysterious animal of the time, and its space control ability is particularly outstanding, and it can hide its body perfectly in any corner.
The enemy is dark and Yue Jinghua is bright. She didn't act rashly, just walking in small steps in the cave.
The faint blue light in the cave continued to shine, Yue Jinghua took a few steps forward, and found that the road was gone.
As the road disappeared, the wind swimming in the cave also disappeared.
It can be expected that the entrance to the cave has been sealed.
"Well, don't waste any effort. The evil owl that inhabited this cave in the early years is of a time attribute. Since the ghost butterfly was born from the blood and flesh of the evil owl, it must also be of the time," Silkworm is extremely depressed.
Mysterious beasts of the genus of the genus are very rare on the continent. The mysterious beasts of this nature are naturally gifted with the ability to block space and distort time and space.
"Well, this is not the worst. The most terrible thing is that it is a high-end, invisible mystery. It must be hiding in any corner now, and it is going to give us a hard blow." The silkworm was upset.
Snake Hair Gore stood silently next to Yue Jinghua and accompanied her to look around.
Just like the sales of silkworm, Yue Jinghua still couldn't find any export after inspecting it.
The Hades butterfly has been inhabiting this cave for hundreds of years. This area is afraid that it has already been set up by a special space-time ban. It is impossible to go out and enter if there are no harmful formations.
Could it be that she would be so trapped here.
Bang bang ---
Yue Jinghua has heard her own heartbeat. She is carrying a lot of water and food in her heart, and she is not afraid to hold on to that dwarf butterfly, but she slowly discovers that with the blue on the wall of the cave The radiance gradually brightened, and the mysterious power that could be absorbed into Dantian by her was decreasing sharply.
It seems that the ghost butterfly is trying to squeeze the mysterious gas in the cave to completely trap Yue Jinghua in it.
Coupled with the fact that there is no sky in the cave and no landing in the cave, Yue Jinghua can't use the Nine Turns to create mysterious power to recreate mysterious power.
This feeling is like a person accidentally strayed into a closed room, the air is hurrying to reduce, and the sense of suffocation and horror is constantly increasing.
Going on like this, I'm afraid that before the food and water are consumed, the mysterious power in Yue Jinghua will be exhausted.
You must calm down, and anxiety will only put you in a more terrible situation.
Yue Jinghua sat down cross-legged, closed her eyes, and, as she meditated, stopped paying attention to changes in the surrounding environment.
Time passed in minutes, and suddenly, the butterfly appeared from behind Yue Jinghua. He squinted his face and darted towards Yue Jinghua's neck with the dark mark.
At that time, the snake Fagor, who had been waiting beside Yue Jinghua, opened her big blue eyes, his teeth hissing, and a chill-like chill shot at the butterfly.
The breath of Gore of the snake was extremely cold, and the defense of the Hades was very ordinary. It was shot by such cold air, and the flapping wings were covered with a thin layer of frost. At about the same time, Yue Jinghua, who seemed to be meditating, took a leap.
The big sword in his hand slammed and poked at the Hades butterfly. The sword came fiercely, and the sword was so heavy that it would completely seal the back of the Hades butterfly, and a sword would the Hades' body Torn in half,
Just when Yue Jinghua wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, yelling for her tacit understanding with Gore.
The half-butterfly, which has been cut in half, regenerates, and the wings that have been split in two have made a crackling sound.
Poppy poppy, just like a complete piece of glass, instantly split into several petals, and the ghost butterfly, like a trick, cracked into several.
What's even more amazing is that the cracking is still going on, but it takes only a few breaths. The kite-sized hare butterfly cracks into more than a hundred moth-sized moth butterflies, each with a nail-sized moth. The old face, which looks like the previous Hades, is countless smaller.
The cracking has actually learned to crack the mother's body. This eighth-order ghost butterfly is far more powerful than expected by Yue Jinghua and Jin Jin silkworm.
"桀桀-"
Countless laughter formed waves of sound.
Huo Di, more than a hundred moth-sized moths, like a group of crazy horse bees, fluttered their wings together, and swarmed without fear of the moon-shaking sword.
Even if the Yue Jinghua's great sword makes the call no more leaking, it cannot resist such a dense attack.
Retreat, there is no way back.
There is no chance of war.
The sky's phosphorescent light, like a death light from hell, would drown Yue Jinghua and her mystics at any time.
During the life of Nine Dead, Yue Jinghua's eyes swept over the open sarcophagus next to her.
This sarcophagus, the closed sarcophagus, can not cut through the punctured sarcophagus with a big sword.
In the sarcophagus, the skeletal remains as white as jade are intact.
A sarcophagus with a Dai mantra created for himself and his children by the evil spirits while life and death lingered.
As if in the dark night sky, a bright shooting star suddenly passed.
Yue Jinghua didn't hesitate at all. Nan Zhu on her finger flashed on Hua Guang, and the two mysterious beasts had been recalled by Mo Xing to know the sea.
The converging cloud sword in her hand, with a steady momentum, made a stroke of clouds, and saw the shadow of the sword like a snowy sky. Wherever Jianguang went, the lingering butterflies that were spread all gathered their wings, just like a pebble hitting a stone and breaking its wings.
Broken wings were born, and a new group of ghost butterflies was formed again. The more kills, the more ghost butterflies formed.
Taking advantage of Yishun's cracking regeneration, Yue Jinghua approached with two feet and one hand, holding the sarcophagus with one hand, leaping vigorously, and leaping into the horse.
He snapped and jumped into the sarcophagus with the half-coffin hatchery still in it.
Her movements were so great that such a jump caused the liquid in the sarcophagus to shake and splashed Lao Gao. She even took a few mouthfuls of hatching solution into her nose, and felt that the viscera was crowded together, which was very uncomfortable.
Aware of Yue Jinghua's actions, she saw that she wanted to hide in the sarcophagus, and the ghost butterfly screamed angrily, and swooped up, but the ghost butterfly seemed to be afraid of the yellow liquid hatching solution. Seeing the liquid sprayed out of the sarcophagus, he was afraid to approach.
I saw the ancient Qiang mantra on the sarcophagus glowing again. After the rumbling sound, the sarcophagus was closed.