Chapter 476: Butterfly crisis

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"Boom"
On the burial stream, heavy rain was pouring, and in the stream, there were several days and nights that kept sleeping. Copy URL to visit
Bai Jiao realized that following the law was the most critical moment. In the distance, someone digs more and more pits, and digs more and more, even the person's shadow can no longer be seen.
"White Jiao, there is more water, move out"
In the pit, someone's voice spread again, Tao.
Bai Jiaowen no longer has the problem of worrying about calling the former again. He raised his hand and waved, the rain in the mud puddles rolled out, directly hitting someone with a dog to nibble the mud.
"Yuck!"
Ning Chen got up, spit out two dirts, raised his head and said angrily, "Can't you be careful?"
Bai Jiao ignored it and continued to calmly comprehend in the rain. A wave of water was surging and changing constantly, suddenly spreading his wings like Kunpeng, and suddenly like an angry dragon going out to sea.
The rumbling thunder sounds echoed in the sky, the rain gradually became smaller, the white jellyfish around, all phases dissipated, and the water waves gradually dispersed.
"Go out next time it rains"
Bai Jiao said, and immediately turned to the other side.
The Kaiyang dynasty, the central heaven, and the magnificent purple spirit, the Emperor Yuan stood still, looking at the three figures kneeling in front of him, and said lightly, "Kill!"
"Yes"
The three princes took their orders and immediately got up and left.
Four hundred miles outside Qiyue City, the butterfly is moving forward, and the white feet are now covered with blood stains, struggling at a difficult pace, but without a goal.
Zhao Liusu followed behind, not daring to leave the former for a moment, and was anxious.
She could feel that Sister Die was almost unsustainable.
At this moment, the variables suddenly emerged in all directions, and a figure in black appeared, and on the road ahead, three figures came out, and the three princes of the Kaiyang dynasty appeared in a trap.
Headed by "Tassel Girl, we are instructed to take you back", the eldest prince Yi Zhaohui walked out calmly.
When Zhao Liusu saw the three men, he was unhappy and glanced at the butterfly in the flower in front of him, and said with a voice, "I will go back with you, but you are not allowed to do anything with Sister Die"
"Sorry, the father and emperor have a life, the butterfly in the flower must die" Yi Zhaohui said lightly.
"Does it mean my grandpa? I'll go back and beg my grandpa now!" Zhao Liusu said anxiously.
"It's too late, come," Yi Zhaohui waved, indifferently.
"kill"
At the order of three orders, the three princes of Kaiyang led the army to the cold front and killed them.
The soldiers are like a surge in the sky, the burial flowers are blooming in Huangquan, and the knife is black and black like ink, the blade passes by, and the blood is floating in the sky.
Bare guns open the sky, brave and good at war, guns and guns killing each other, style of soul.
The thirteenth prince reappeared extraordinary martial arts, slammed his guns for ten thousand times, and blocked the way forward.
On the other side, Yi Zhaohui waved his hands with his swords, cold front said, and quickly recruited his life.
The two crown princes fought in the war, and the butterfly in the flower-dried flower was still fighting like a god, the sword was like a rainbow, and the wind was not falling.
At this moment, the Prince Nine watching from the side, took the wind and thunder in hand, the halberd opened in all directions, the Xuanjin heavy halberd fell through the air, and the world was unbalanced, and the mountain broke.
With a bang, the sword halberds touched, the butterfly in the flower's arm, and the blood flowing out, but still refused to take a step back, the sword turned, and the halberd went up.
Butterflies danced, and the red-armed frontiers blocked the way again. The two-edged frontiers then crossed, and the three princes were merciless and fierce, and the moves were forever.
The three men battled in a wheel, the army followed, the battle was fierce, blood was scattered all over the sky, the butterfly was killed, and the knife was dead.
Seeing that the opponent was still fighting bravely, Prince Nine waved his hand, and in the army, two figures appeared, Xiao Sheng sounded, and the fog disappeared.
The two poisons were added, and the butterfly in the flower suddenly staggered under the feet, almost fell.
"Sister Die, be careful"
Among the army, Zhao Liusu promptly reminded him.
The voice did not fall, and there was a piercing sound. The rifle pierced the blue clothes and brought out a splash of blood, which was dazzling and dazzling.
The butterfly in the flower returned to the knife, and the former suddenly retreated from the former, but he felt that his eyes and ears were gradually deaf. After a while, the scene in front of him and the sound in his ears disappeared.
Deaf and deaf, in a world without sound and silence, the butterfly in the flower has no heart in his heart, but only believes the knife in his hand, the murderousness that is excited, all the outbreaks, the flower is cut, whether it is killing or killing.
The broken limbs are flying all over the sky, the instinct in the knife, no matter who is close, only kill!
"The in the sword, it really deserves its name"
Yi Zhaohui stepped back two steps, waved his hand, and a team of black men with heavy crossbows appeared, breaking through the arrows and rushing straight out.
Hua Zhongdie feels the crisis is coming, and the sword dances all over the city, blocking a flying crossbow cold arrow.
There was another tingle of tears in the clothes, and the cold arrow brought out a black blood flower and inserted it on the far ground.
"Uh"
Toxic attack, staggering under the feet of the butterfly in the flower, vomiting a red ink again.
The serious wounds were not healed, the body was poisonous, the wings of the butterfly were difficult to spread, and once the heroes of the world were arrogant, now they get a little bit of black and red, the of the sword, and the end is in the end.
After the arrow rain, the army once again rounded up, and the three princes attacked with soldiers, and the moves were even more fierce.
"Butterfly Dance, Qingping"
The crisis is aggravated, and the butterfly in the flower knows that the end is coming. The double-sleeve wraps the knife, the knife is in the knife, and among the flowers, a white blade is drawn out, and the butterfly dances double-winged.
In the divided battle, countless people in black have their heads in different places, and the butterfly in the flower steps on the foot, leaving the battle with all his strength.
"Chasing" Yi Zhaohui waved his hand and said in a deep voice.
In the sound, black streamers traversed across, and a man in black flew out, quickly chasing up.
Yi Hongmian and the Ninth Prince also streamers and chase away in the direction of the butterfly in the flower.
The stream of burial was thunderous and thunderous. After waiting for a few days, the two waited for the heavy rain again. This time, the rain was tremendous and the thunder thundered through the mountain stream.
Several huge pits dug by Ning Chen had already stored a lot of rain before, and in rare heavy rain, they finally overflowed.
"Okay," Ning Chen said.
Bai Jiao nodded his head and waved his right hand. The water in the huge pit rolled up and burst into the sky.
"Flying Waterfall"
The way out, the world is vast, and a huge waterfall rushes back for nine days, hanging upside down, shocking the scene, shocking the world.
"go"
Bai Jiao grabbed the arms of those around him and stepped up the waterfall. The torrential rain came from all directions, constantly replenishing the water vapor scattered in the waterfall.
Time is running out and there is no room for delay. The two are getting faster and faster, and they are ascending to the sky quickly.
"Boom"
The thunder pierced the sky, and the heavy rain fell gradually as time passed.
Above the waterfall, the scattered water vapor is getting faster and faster, and the rain is gradually unable to make up for it, and there are road faults.
Seeing this, Bai Jiao sank in his heart, knowing that he could no longer hesitate, and there was a clear whistle and a dragon appeared.
At the next moment, but between heaven and earth, a pure white dragon circling out, rolled over someone stunned, pierced into the waterfall, and ran straight into the sky.
After ten counts of interest, a piece of white light rushed out of the mountain stream and fell to the edge of the cliff. After being transformed, he waved and threw someone aside.
The mist lingered, covered the body of the demon, restored the white jelly, and looked at the human in front of him. He endured many times before he pressed his slap to fear his death.
Ning Chen got up and examined herself carefully. After finding out that she was not injured, she raised a towards Baijiao and turned away.
"Slow down" White Jiao said, coldly.
Ning Chenwen immediately stopped and turned to vigilantly, "You swear, you have to wait for half a year, won't you forget it so soon?"
"Chicken-hearted"
Bai Jiao snorted coldly and said, "Give this deity a trace of Fengyuan, I will kill you a month later"
Ning Chen heard that, turned around and left, when he was stupid, raising tigers was a problem? He couldn't beat this guy at first, and then gave him a trace of Fengfengyuan, to meet him in the future, wouldn't he be tortured alive.
"Two months!" Bai Jiao said.
Ning Chen continued to walk, when he did not hear.
"Three months!" Bai Jiao continued to increase the price, said.
Ning Chen walked faster and ran away.
There was a trace of anger in Bai Jiao's tone for half a year, and he said in a deep voice.
Ning Chen was ready to start running.
"One request" White Jiao gritted his teeth.
Ning Chen turned around and walked back, saying
no
as soon as possible, asking for sincerity.
"No more than half a year later, I'm not allowed to chase me down," Ning Chen said very decisively.
"This will not work, except this, as long as the deity can do it," Bai Jiao said in a deep voice.
Ning Chen turned around and walked away, no longer talking.
"You don't promise to be better. At most, the deity waits for the first half of the year. When the time comes to kill you, all Fengyuan is mine," Bai Jiao sneered.
Ning Chenwen stopped, and walked back again.
"Deal"
"Knowledge"
The corner of Baijiao's mouth curled up with coldness. With the origin of Phoenix, helping him to cultivate is second. The main thing is that no matter where this despicable and shameless man runs after half a year, don't try to escape from his palm.
Ning Chen didn't know that a certain demon still had this ability, so he painfully handed over a source of blood, turned around and walked away. This time, he never looked back.
Bai Jiao looked at the phoenix blood in his hand, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. This disaster was a blessing due to misfortune.
Of course, it would be better if there was no such insidious and cunning human being around.
In addition to that, the palm gifted by the human supreme should also be repaid.
The academy, the pavilion in the lake, and Yi Qingqiu stood in the pavilion.
At this moment, the blue bird flew and sent a thousand miles.
Yi Qingqiu's complexion changed, and the scholar heard the trace of the butterfly in the flower.
However, her situation does not seem to be very good, even saying it is very dangerous.
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Compared with this, the more urgent trouble is that since the academy can find the trace of the butterfly in the flower, it means that other interested people can certainly.
"Senior, the butterfly in the flower is in danger. Could you please take a trip and bring her back as soon as possible?"
Thinking of this, Yi Qingqiu spoke immediately and preached.
At the gate of the academy, the old gatekeeper opened his eyes, immediately got up, and nodded solemnly.
The old man left, just before leaving, a red light crossed the sky and appeared before the college.
Seeing the former, the old man stepped in a shocked look.
At the next moment, the old man recovered and said in a deep voice, "Go and save the butterfly in the flower, it may be too late"
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