All the way to the fairy

Chapter 44 Butterfly Tide

Under the moonlight, this group of colorful butterflies is extremely beautiful, but the disciples of the Pang family are already in a panic.

There are colorful butterflies everywhere, on the head, in front of the body, under the feet, and behind, I don’t know how many butterflies come with radiant colors, and no one can count how many butterflies there are!

Some warriors hurriedly danced the swords they carried with them, some cultivators hurriedly cast an aura shield on themselves, some murmured words, urged the talismans on their hands, and some hurriedly held hidden weapons like raindrops Generally when thrown, some people turn around and run away, and some even remain motionless, not knowing how to react.

Like Gu Yinghua's sweet water, although these colorful butterflies are colorful, they are still sweet in essence. Even if they are hit by a sword, they will mostly not damage their beauty and brilliance. Flying back at a reverse speed, of course, some butterflies will disappear without a trace under the attacks of sharp swords, Taoism, and talismans, leaving no trace.

These light butterflies never have any defects or affect their appearance. They always appear in the most beautiful image. Even if there is only a trace of power left, they are still fluttering, elegant and noble, and they disappear. Time also turned into shining spots of light one by one, without even leaving a trace in the world.

This is really a beautiful phenomenon, but in the eyes of the disciples of the Pang family, there are endless murderous intentions lurking. What makes them terrified is that if these butterflies stick to their bodies, their clothes and skin will melt like snow. Becoming a part of the Colorful Light Butterfly, but the person who was recruited did not realize it, with a sweet smile on his face, and a dreamlike joy in his eyes, and even fell directly in the gentle dreamland.

Seeing many strong hands being close to the body of Guangdie, they were immediately fascinated, which made the disciples of the Pang family feel a deep sense of fear, and some broke out, shouting: "Destroying the immortal arrow, destroying the immortal arrow, shoot! Die this witch!"

Some used all the trump cards on the bottom of the box with their hands, regardless of the safety of the people around them, just wanted to kill a bloody path in the sea of ​​butterflies all over the mountains and plains. Some people simply lay on the ground and pretended to be dead.

But the multicolored butterflies were extremely beautiful, and also extremely dangerous, but in a short time, the disciples of the Pang family who were overwhelmed by them had already lost a small half.

There are obviously many real strong players among them, some are even quasi-foundation cultivators, some are strong men who are half a step away from the mountain, and some even have the strength to directly advance to the mountain. If they are allowed to put on a posture, Gu Yinghua would definitely be trapped to death.

But now that Gu Yinghua's mysterious colorful butterfly came suddenly, the disciples of the Pang family were completely unprepared for attacking but not defending, and they suffered a big loss in an instant. In the midst of a fight, a sweet smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he fell asleep like a dream.

"Food honey sword! What a vicious woman!"

Pang Tianshan was unprepared for a while, and was also submerged by a sea of ​​butterflies, but he was a foundation-building monk of the same level as Gu Yinghua after all. With a wave of his hand, he had already cast the powerful Taoism that was ready to deal with Gu Yinghua.

I saw a small yellow flag suddenly appeared in Pang Tianshan's hand, and then a gust of yellow wind with countless screams was already attacking the Diehai Guangchao beside him, and soon many colorful light butterflies were drawn into this heavy yellow In the wind circle, there were many crystal clear silver light spots flickering instantly, and many light butterflies were directly ejected out of the yellow wind circle.

It's just that although the heavy yellow sand storms are extremely powerful, there are still a few colorful butterflies sticking to Pang Tianshan's body. Pang Tianshan only feels that the touch is extremely sweet and comfortable, as if he and his elder brother enjoyed the delicious sweets when they were young , making people think that such sweetness can last forever.

"Good guy!"

Pang Tianshan has already understood why many disciples of the Pang family will be intoxicated as soon as they are attached to these colorful light butterflies, and they will never wake up even if they fall. Yes, even he wants to make this kind of sweetness a little bit more.

What a sweet feeling, what a dreamy feeling!

After all, he is a tyrannical hero, and he can't compare to those Pang family disciples with ordinary temperament. With a flick of his brocade sleeves, those colorful butterflies immediately turned into little silver lights and disappeared. He continued to wave the small yellow flag in his hand, urging this The wave of yellow sand fought fiercely with Gu Yinghua's light tide of colorful butterflies.

His wind gust of yellow sand is unusual. When Pang Tianshou, a half-step golden core monk, was still supporting the overall situation of the Pang family, Pang Tianshan was already desperate for the position of the head of the Pang family.

His elder brother was only seven years older than him, and after being promoted to Jindan, he had a lifespan of over 480 years. How could he be trained to be the successor, let alone the Pang family's family background, this generation can cultivate a The golden core cultivator came to the limit, so he simply buried his heart in wanting to refine an extremely powerful heavy treasure.

Fortunately, at that time, Pang Tianshou valued his younger brother very much, and asked someone to refine a god-winged earth flag for him at any cost, and he just learned a skill of leaving the wind and dust net from that great master .

This Lifenggang Dust Net can not only coordinate seamlessly with this God's Winged Earth Banner, but also can be evenly matched with a fake alchemy cultivator when it is cultivated to a deep level.

Therefore, Pang Tianshan put countless energy and spiritual materials in this dust net of Li Fenggang, and cultivated this net of Li Fenggang dust to the point where lifting weights is as light as light. Even if he confronts monks of the same level head-on, he can also gain a lot of advantage.

Now with a strong wave of Pang Tianshan, the wave of yellow sand formed by Li Fenggang's dust net immediately fought against Gu Yinghua's light tide of colorful butterflies.

Although the number of colorful light butterflies is extremely large, and each one is full of aura, if you roll away from the dust net of Fenggang, dozens of hundreds of colorful light butterflies will often be drawn into the dust net.

After a while, there will be dozens of bright silver spots in the dust net, and several light butterflies will be ejected directly from the dust net. Although it still looks like the aura is compelling, in fact, its power is ten percent. , has become unbearable.

Pang Tianshan waved the yellow flag again and again, knocking down the tide of butterflies composed of dozens of hundreds of butterflies again and again, and succeeded every time, but he became more and more envious of Gu Yinghua's set of Buddhist exercises in his heart.

It should be known that if this Lifeng Gangchen net is to be refined to the limit and reach a level comparable to that of a fake alchemy monk, at least three catties and six taels of Hunyuan Gangchen must be needed, but Pang Tianshan has exhausted all means, but it is just barely It's just eight taels of Hunyuan Gangchen, and this Lifeng Gangchen net is naturally inferior.

Although this confrontation between Lifenggang Chenwang and Gu Yinghua's Seven Treasure Pond Eight Merit Water took advantage of it, and even strangled Gu Yinghua's countless colorful butterflies.

But when it comes to the mystery of the martial arts, Li Fenggang Chenwang is just a drop in the water of Gu Yinghua's Seven Treasures Pool. If Gu Yinghua really cultivated to the realm of "Seven Treasures Spirit Pool, Eight Kung Fu Water", Pang Tianshan would not be able to hold out for a few rounds.

This is the shortcoming of these family monks. Although they are backed by their families, they are just the ultimate casual cultivators, and they cannot be compared with real sect monks like the Shenxiao Sect.

Not to mention that behind Gu Yinghua there is a Wugou nun in the Nascent Soul Realm, who can teach any exercise that is many times better than what Pang Tianshan has learned.

So he glanced at Gu Yinghua. Although he didn't know how Gu Yinghua's multicolored butterflies evolved from merit water, Gu Yinghua insisted on relying on these colorful butterflies to fight fiercely with the entire Pang family elite, and even killed those Pang family elite disciples. With countless deaths and injuries, it can definitely be called a quasi-Golden Core-level Buddhist technique.

It’s just that with Gu Yinghua’s foundation-building cultivation, she was able to move the colorful light butterfly to such an extent in a hurry, she has reached the limit of the limit. Now she is crumbling, and the water in the Seven Treasures Pond under her feet has just passed her toes, and it was originally extremely clear The water in the pool has now become like brown sugar water, with a deep dark red color.

As long as a gust of wind blows, this Miss Gu who spits blood from time to time will be pushed to the ground, but now Gu Yinghua is still standing there, letting the blood foam from the corner of her mouth fall on her red clothes, and the red clothes Dyeing redder and brighter, but still unwilling to take a step back.

"Miss Gu, you killed so many elite children of my Pang family, I wish you could try the 36 punishments of my Pang family, making your life worse than death..."

"But I've changed my mind, as long as you are willing to hand over the Buddhist skills of the Seven Treasure Pond and Eight Merit Water!" Pang Tianshan said while urging the Lifeng Dust Net to kill a group of colorful light butterflies. : "I swear with my Dao heart, I will absolutely keep Miss Gu intact before handing it over to that person."

Gu Yinghua's face was pale, but he smiled coldly: "I just want my servants to taste my footwashing water!"

"That's impossible!" Pang Tianshan roared angrily, "Protecting Miss Gu alone is the limit of my tolerance. Look at how many elite children my Pang family has lost. If it were you, you would let this damned Liu Sui go! Cloud?"

In fact, in terms of the elite children killed, Gu Yinghua, the colorful butterfly, killed no less elites of the Pang family than Liu Suiyun.

Now Tiannv Temple has become the cemetery of the Pang family's elite children. I don't know how many Pang family elites are smiling and dreaming, but in Pang Tianshan's eyes, the value of Gu Yinghua and Liu Suiyun is completely Different.

"Hand over the exercises, and spare your life!"

Although Gu Yinghua's complexion was extremely pale, she now smiled sweetly: "Your servant, you are very happy, even the water for washing my feet is extremely sweet..."

It's just that after she finished saying this, she suddenly changed the topic: "In that case, let's taste the [-] drops of sweet water from Miss Ben!"

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