Thunder Martial

No one knows why the blood of the sky suddenly became a violent energy.

This world is shaking, and the space is distorted crazy.

The breath of destruction is full of everywhere.

The colorful butterflies that had been dead appeared in the sky again, and its cold eyes looked down below.

The energy of the riots scattered, and the golden light was like a large bowl of buckle, guarding everyone in it.

It is the clock!

At the critical moment, Ziyi first reacted and used the destination bell to block this wave of energy.

However, the defense of destroying the clock is already in danger.

Ziyi put away the clock and looked up at the sky.

Liu Kui shouted: "What is the situation, isn't it ... dead?"

Several people in Xiaonan were also confused and couldn't figure out the current situation.

The colorful butterflies in the air seemed to have no injuries at all.

What happened to that just now?

Is the avatar?

Liang Ping held a long knife tightly, "Be careful, our information about the colorful butterflies seems not accurate."

"It's troublesome now, we all consume, but we encountered the colorful butterflies during the heyday!"

Several people's faces are ugly.

Zi Yan's soul power was swept over above, and now this colorful god butterfly looks completely real.

He just swept away, and did not find abnormalities.

"It may be a special avatar technique."

Ziyi suddenly spoke.

Several people's eyes fell on Ziyi, Liu Kui said, "Special avatar?"

Zi Yan said: "What we saw when we came, maybe it was just a strand of avatars. It found us early in the morning, so he left the avatar to attract our attention."

"Remember the smile before the immortal law died?"

Before Zhou Chuan died, he laughed at several people.

Like self -deprecation.

It's like laughing.

"Damn, did that guy know it long ago?"

Liu Kui gritted his teeth, "He did not remind us that he wanted to pull us to give him a funeral!"

"Since it is the avatar, and we have not noticed it, it indicates that this creation of this avatar that is no less than the true body will lead to great consumption."

Ziyi watched the colorful butterflies in the air. "It had previously experienced a battle and left a avatar. At present, it may seem intact, maybe it is just an illusion."

When a few people heard, their eyes were bright.

If it really consumes a lot, this battle still has to fight.

"Ant ants, died!"

The colorful god butterfly seemed to hear Ziyu's words, his eyes were raging.

The countless colorful power in the air is full of mighty, full of all places.

Now that the colorful god butterflies have been guessed that the colorful butterflies are not in the heyday, several people have confidence. Baiqin has shot strongly, and it is also the technique of divine law.

The colorful power of the landing was involved in the sky, and none of them fell.

Xiaonan raised his hand to play a thunderbolt, and the thunder ball exploded in the sky, directly leading to those colorful magical power.

This time the colorful god butterflies quickly turned back, and they were not shrouded in energy.

Immediately afterwards, the colorful power continued to sweep down.

Baiqin and Xiaonan joined forces to completely suppress each other's power.

Liu Kui and the winter breeze are looking for the opportunity.

Suddenly, the colorful god butterflies began to fly with wings, and the sky was drawn one after another. There seemed to be a strange rhythm sounded in the faint room.

The sound of the sound gives people a sense of tranquility.

"Be careful, this is a butterfly dance!"

The Guqin in Baiqin was shining, and the melodious piano sounded.

At the moment of the sound, Ziyi felt a sense of sleepy, and wanted to sleep.

He shook his head, and he shook the sea violently, and a strong soul power fluctuated.

The previous sense of abnormalities disappeared instantly.

Although the realm of Ziyi is not high, the strength of the soul is not weaker than everyone present. He expelled the vision in the sea of ​​knowing the sea. He looked at the colorful butterflies in the air.

In a state of sober state, this colorful god butterfly is not terrible. The so -called butterfly dance just looks like it is more pleasing to the eye.

The colorful power of the air continued to fall, Qinyin was still rang, and Xiao Nan was shot.

The attack of butterfly dance has not threatened them.

Ziyi smiled slightly, this team was really powerful. As long as it continued, and the colorful god butterflies couldn't hold it, it was naturally a scene of being killed.

Above the head, roar.

Zi Yan looked at this battle quietly, waiting for the colorful butterfly to be killed.

He did not shot, and he didn't need him to shoot.

Liang Ping, Liu Kui, and Dongfeng did not shot.

Of course, Ziyi still did not forget to shock with the soul to prevent the butterfly dance from eroding the soul.

Zi Yan opened his mouth and yawned, and then laughed at himself.

He felt sleepy again, but this time the drowsiness was not brought by the colorful god butterfly, but he was tired of himself.

Who would have thought that the battle against the gods would be so relaxed.

Even Ziyi had guessed that when the colorful god butterflies were exhausted, Liu Kui, who had a bad temper, would definitely take the first shot.

"This battle is too boring, might as well sleep first?"

Zi Yan had this idea in his heart and closed his eyes slightly.

Suddenly, the purple light trembled in Ziyi in the sea.

The soul of Ziyi seemed to be a heavy hammer, and the whole sea of ​​knowledge was shocked.

The soul began to turn over the river, and it was strenuous, and it seemed that a dragon was about to be born.

Ziyu's eyes became clear again.

The colorful butterflies in the sky do not know when to stop flying, and it stands quietly.

Baiqin and Xiaonan no longer shot.

"What's going on? Don't fight?"

Ziyi stunned and looked forward.

At this glance, he instantly made him thrive.

When Xiaonan and Bai Qin were behind Baiqin, they were lying on a huge butterfly. The butterflies gently spread their wings on their heads, constantly released colorful magical power.

These divine power has no lethality, and even with a faint aroma, like pollen.

While release the colorful magical power, these two butterflies are like picking nectar and devouring the vitality of the two.

Zi Yan glanced, and then looked at Liang Ping, Liu Kui, and winter wind, and found that there were butterflies behind them.

Then, Ziyu's soul was scattered, and then shocked that there was a butterfly above his head that was swallowing his vitality.

"Damn, it's a recruitment!"

Ziyi reacted instantly, everything was just illusion.

They were unknowingly hit.

Shi Jian was in his hand, and the sword flashed, and he went straight to the top of his head.

With a puff, the butterfly on the top of Ziyu was two.

The separated butterflies did not turn into corpses, but turned into light.

On the top of the head, the colorful butterflies that were motionless trembled slightly.

"die!"

The cold light in Ziyu's eyes flashed, and the stone sword continued to cut, passing over the head of the five people in front.

puff! puff! puff! puff! puff!

Those little butterflies had never expected someone to shoot, and was instantly beheaded by Ziyi.

Their strength is not strong, and their bodies are not strong.

When the five butterflies died, the colorful butterflies in the air made a screaming scream and smashed down below.

But before the landing, we will show their wings again, and this time I am going to escape.

"Want to leave?"

In the eyes of Ziyu, the cold light flashed, and the destroyed bell had flew out.

Turned into a huge light shield and surrounded it.

The colorful god butterfly began to collide with the light shield, and the roar kept sounding.

The five people in Liang Ping also recovered at this moment, but they were still confused and wondered what happened.

Ziyi has no time to explain. In fact, he was very afraid at this moment.

Who would have thought that under the circumstances of fully alerting, he still died.

Fortunately, purple light shakes, otherwise it will be troublesome.

The gods are all extraordinary.

"kill!"

Liang Ping drank and rushed forward.

The blade cut open the world and go straight to the five -color god butterfly.

Jian Guang passed the body of the colorful god butterfly and cut off its wings.

Then, Liu Kui and others attacked.

Ziyi put away the destroyer, and the next battle obviously didn't need him.

The colorful god butterfly tried to break through, but it was useless.

Liang Ping's five people cooperated very well, and at this moment began to press the colorful god butterflies.

After the tea, the colorful god butterfly screamed and was cut off by Liang Ping.

God blood flies.

The battle is over.

Several people were cleaning the battlefield, Liang Ping came over and asked, "What happened to it?"

Zi Yan said his opinion.

Several people who are cleaning the battlefield are also here. When they hear Zi Yan said, their faces have changed greatly.

They couldn't feel anything abnormal before. If it wasn't for Ziyu to kill the little butterflies, their vitality would inevitably be swallowed.

To calculate, Ziyi saved their lives.

As soon as Liang Ping beckoned, Baiqin came over, and she was holding the colorful god's style in her hand.

Liang Ping took the Shen style and handed it to Ziyi, "This is yours."

Ziyi stunned.

"You saved our life, this should be yours!"

Ziyi shook his head immediately and killed the colorful god butterfly. Everyone was working hard. How could he take the god?

"This is what I owe you, take it."

Liang Ping said: "At the same time, you are welcome to join."

The other four people looked at Ziyi with a smile.

At this moment, they all accepted Ziyi.

At the same time, they are also very fortunate that if they were not for the boss to solicit Ziyi, the five of them will be buried in this divine realm like Zhou Chuan today.

Ziyi couldn't resign, but could only take it over.

"About 500,000 Immortal Methods."

Will it be so valuable?

Ziyi didn't believe it, because the undead knife spider at the beginning also sold 300,000.

"We are the people of Shenge Hall, so the price of the Shenge Hall recycled the Shenge from us will be about 10 % higher than the market, which is 65 %."

Ziyi nodded, and his heart was already calculating. How to spend such a large fairy method.

However, it is necessary to buy it back in the city of evil. The total value is only 100,000 immortal points.

The cloak I bought last time has exceeded the price of the clock.

The main thing is that the cloak is still scrapped.

The more than 100,000 fairy methods hit the water.

If you buy it directly into the world to refine the authentication, it is estimated that the power can improve a lot.

The team carried out a simple rest and then continued.

Go to deal with the ghosts that are more high!