Vol 3 Chapter 117: Time and space sword

The butterfly dance did not mean to fight for the consent of Qi Yuanzhuo. The golden sword was out of the sheath, and the sword was like a smoke. It filled the entire battlefield and was dealing with Qianhui’s Yuan Yuanzhuo. He had to turn around and deal with the butterfly dance because the sword of the butterfly dance was sharper and the butterfly dance. The speed of the sword is faster than Qianhui.
Qi Yuanzhuo felt that except for Lingdao, it was the strongest butterfly dance. He could not let the butterfly dance be released. Qian Hui and Ao Long were not seriously injured. However, their combat power must have declined. The purpose of Qi Yuanzhuo has already been reached. Next, What he has to do is to injure the butterfly dance and hit the road.
"Where is the butterfly coming from, how is it so much."
One butterfly after another appeared in the field, dancing, white, black, yellow, blue, a butterfly, perhaps good-looking, dense butterfly, but it is not good, especially all The butterfly, still directed at Zhai Yuanzhuo, gave Zhai Yuanzhuo a bad feeling.
The world is in a strong position to suppress the Quartet. Qi Yuanzhuo intends to use the natural world to crush all the butterflies. However, he has no success at all. All the butterflies are not affected by the influence of the heavens and the earth. No matter whether the butterfly has injured his ability, he is powerless. Things are enough to cause him to pay attention.
Qian Yuanzhuo squeezed the sword and the green sword, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of the butterfly dance. Qian Hui used the big free sword and the powerful mountain river to deal with the dry sword. He wanted to see it. How does the butterfly dance deal with his dry swords.
The golden sword seems to have crossed the space, squatting on the dry sword, the green sword, suddenly turned into gray, the inexplicable power, along the golden sword, wants to pass to the butterfly dance, the right hand of the butterfly dance A slight tremor, the fifth level of time originated.
The power of the sword is not affected until the exhaustion of the butterfly dance. Qianhui’s defense against the dry sword is based on the big free swordsmanship. The butterfly dance relies on the source. Until now, Lingdao has not seen it. After other warriors mastered the source of time, I really don’t know how butterfly dance is done.
"Time and space swordsmanship."
It is because the butterfly dance masters the source of time and the source of space, sometimes it is empty swordsmanship, change thousands, and the gods are not ghosts. She stabbed a sword, and the golden sword was separated from her palm, appearing behind the Yuan Yuanzhuo, the speed of the golden sword. No change, still in the control of the butterfly dance.
Qi Yuanzhuo did not turn around at all, but his body was short, his right leg was like a horseshoe, and he pulled out backwards. The violent force poured into the golden sword, staggered the blade, avoided the tip of the sword, and took a step back from the butterfly dance. The golden sword has returned to her hands again. She slammed her sword and the golden sword was suddenly on the head of Qi Yuanzhuo.
The golden sword fell from the top down, and the speed was so fast that even if Zhai Yuanzhuo was prepared, it was still only avoidable. A black hair fell with the wind, only a little, the golden sword was the head of Qian Yuanzhuo. In that case, if Yuan Yuanzhuo is not dead, he will suffer heavy losses.
Didn't wait for Yuan Yuanzhuo to breathe, the golden sword disappeared again, he felt cold at the bottom of his feet, because the golden sword stabbed from the bottom up, just a sword, it was pierced by the foot of Qi Yuanzhuo, blood splashed into the sky, Qi Yuanzhuo screamed Kneeling, reaching out, holding a sword, the action is done in one go.
"It's now."
Time and space swordsmanship is very varied, even if it is Qi Yuanzhuo, it is impossible to predict where the next moment of the gold sword will appear. If it has been played like this, Qi Yuanzhuo will definitely suffer a big loss. Therefore, Zhu Yuanzhuo would rather let the gold sword stab the foot. To win the golden sword of the butterfly dance.
"Sold the sword."
The other hand of Qi Yuanzhuo is printed, the thumb and the little finger and the index finger are interlocked, the and the ring finger are together, and they are stabbed like a sword. They have used the sword seal before, and they can’t control the butterfly dance at all. To live in the golden sword, of course, the butterfly dance must be defeated in one fell swoop.
Like a bell-like sound, the ground followed by vibration, the wind whistling, a rusted sword, as if from the ancient times crossed the time and space, the rotten atmosphere filled the air, let the butterfly dance boring, breathing difficulties, all over the body Not comfortable.
The sword moves in the mountains and rivers, and the rust continues to fall off, revealing the blood-stained blade inside. The ancient sword is like an rainbow of light, and it is in front of the butterfly dance. What surprised Yuan Yuanzhuo is that the butterfly dance’s hands are actually Hold a golden sword again.
Qian Yuanzhuo originally thought that the butterfly dance used another golden sword. However, he soon discovered that the golden sword he had won was a fake, and the source was changed. The butterfly dance used the space source and replaced the Yuan Yuanzhuo. Under the golden sword, Menghuangjie suppressed the will of Zhai Yuanzhuo and changed him from the will of the king to the ninth will. Nothing was found to be normal.
"铛-铛-"
The sound of the death knell is getting louder and louder. The ancient sword is like carrying the power of the years. It wants to engulf the life of the butterfly dance. The butterfly dance in the early days of the king has already had three thousand and five hundred years of life. The place is here, fortunately, it is not the source of the years that Yuan Yuanzhuo masters, or the butterfly dance is definitely not good.
Years of erosion, change to others, maybe a headache, for butterfly dance, nothing, space source separation, time source to resist, the two sources of butterfly dance mastery, can completely protect the butterfly dance from the death of the sword. Two kinds of swordsprints have failed, and Yuan Yuanzhuo's emphasis on butterfly dance has been raised to another level.
"If you want to come, Master didn't notice you. Otherwise, you must be the key target. Not only do you master the time source, but also the source of space. You are the only genius I have ever seen, and at the same time master the strength of these two sources. It’s hard to beat, the deity really doesn’t want to kill you.

"Epee stamp."
Qian Yuanzhuo is not easy to occupy the offensive, and must continue to shoot. If the butterfly dance takes the lead, her swordsmanship is invincible, and the combination of time and space is enough to make the butterfly dance unpredictable. No wonder the sword and the sword are invalid. Then, what he relies on is the absolute power to crush.
He was interlocking, his palms suddenly slammed together, and a root index finger erected, condensing a huge epee. The body of the sword seemed to have hundreds of millions of dollars, enough to crush the void, but it did not appear clumsy, and the epee did not. Feng, kneeling down with the blade, is like a mountain collapse, the stars fall.
Butterfly dance again sword, but unfortunately, her strength is a lot worse than Qi Yuanzhuo. She stepped back one step at a time, the tiger's mouth shattered, and there was blood spillage. Qi Yuanzhuo slammed heavily, and the power of the Emeisha skyrocketed. The dance only felt a pain in the wrist, and then it was bombarded by powerful forces.
The spatial source and the time source are superimposed, consuming the power of the sword-printing, and Yuan Yuanzhuo once again shot, and the five slashes are printed. From the other five directions, the butterfly dance, even if the butterfly dance controls the space of the fifth level, there is still no way. Escape, because Qi Yuanzhuo not only used the world to suppress the butterfly dance, but also used the ninth will to lock the butterfly dance.
At the crucial moment, a butterfly flew to the side of the butterfly dance. They flickered their wings as much as they could. The five emperors were all smashed on the butterfly, letting the butterflies in the group smash, the butterfly danced out of the sword, and finally the hole was worn. At the beginning of the Epee print, she slammed forward and stabbed at a faster rate.
It is a pity that Zhai Yuanzhuo has been prepared for a long time. Now that the war has come to the forefront, Zhai Yuanzhuo has already won the vouchers. He has repeatedly displayed the epee print, and the butterfly is getting less and less. The chances of the butterfly dance counterattack are also less and less, and slowly fall into complete passiveness. The so-called long-lasting loss, the butterfly dance is inadvertent, that is, seized the opportunity by Qi Yuanzhuo, a slash print hit her shoulder.
The butterfly dance hurts. When her palms cover her shoulders, she can clearly see that the bright red blood flows out from her fingers. Originally, she still wants to continue to sword. However, Lingdao has been blocked in front of her. She wants to shoot, Lingdao has no opinion, and now Lingdao wants to shoot, she can't refute.
"If you are tired, he will give it to me, okay."
Ling Dao used the tone of inquiry, but his face was full of resoluteness. The butterfly dance licked his mouth, as if he had been wronged, but she nodded, Lei Wenyuan, Dong Miaoyin, Aolong, Qianhui, Butterfly Dance has handed over to Yuan Yuanzhuo, but unfortunately, they have lost to Yuan Yuanzhuo.
Of course, Lei Wenyuan, Dong Miaoyin, Ao Long, Qian Hui, and Butterfly Dance are sure to have even more powerful means. They are not stone carvings that are not vital to life and death. They will not use them. They rely on their own strength. They really can’t beat Yu Yuanzhuo. Strong, they have personally taught.
"You finally give up, I thought you didn't dare to shoot." Yan Yuanzhuo laughed, because Lingdao was the last shot, he must ridicule Lingdao. "They are not my opponents at all, you are the same, If you are afraid of death, join forces with them, maybe you have a chance to escape."
Qi Yuanzhuo’s tone is very big. Even if Lingdao and others join forces, he seems to be able to escape. He has no chance of defeating him. In the past, he felt that Lingdao was the most powerful of all the goals. Now he thinks that the butterfly dance is The most powerful, even the butterfly dance is not his opponent, Lingdao is definitely even more unbearable.
"Who really didn't dare to do it with anyone, and I didn't know who was last time. I was scared by my tail and fled." Lingdao rubbed his chin and continued. "It seems like I heard the guy say that he is Zhentiangong. The first day of respect, or the apprentice of Duanmu Emperor, do you know who he is?"

吱吱吱

Yan Yuanzhuo's face was gloomy, his fists clenched, his teeth clenched, and his eyes were full of hate. Lingdao took the last thing out and made him embarrassed. He not only killed the Tao, but also killed him. Dragon and others, even the twelve young warriors in the distance can not let go.
"I am too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Today, I will take your dog."
He had a sword and a sword in one hand. In order to make the Lingdao embarrassed, he gave Lingdao a Mawei. When he came up, he used two kinds of swords, the green sword, the rusty mottled sword. Sting out, like two peerless sword repairs, one left and one right, killing Lingdao.