Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 672 Unwilling

The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and no one knows what will happen in the next moment.

If Liu Qinghuan wanted to escape, the old man with the ancient surname might not be able to keep him.But before that, he had already received a voice transmission from Jiang Xianxian, knowing that other people had arrived nearby.

So he retreated while fighting, step by step luring the old man to approach the trap that had been ambushed.

Just when the female cultivator from the Yinyue Blood Realm was killed, Gu Jingchen was dissatisfied that the old man couldn't stop him, so he mobilized the nightmare butterfly to block the road. Jing Chen lured away to chase after him.

The timing was so good, Jiang Xianxian and others rushed out immediately, and under the siege of several people, the old man could not escape even if he had various means.

Liu Qinghuan stabbed Nightmare Butterfly's gigantic stomach with a sword, but it felt like he had pierced into a ball of clay, and the stomach was softly sunken into a big hole, but in fact there was no injury at all!
This shows how difficult the nightmare butterflies are to kill. They look beautiful and fragile, but in fact they have thick skin and rough flesh, and their defense is extremely amazing.Most spells can't do anything about them, and even direct physical attacks are not very effective.

However, although the stomach was not pierced, the delicate face of Nightmare Butterfly was twisted into a ball at this time, and the whole body was trembling, full of pain because of being whipped by Liu Qinghuan's spiritual consciousness.

It frantically flapped six pairs of huge wings, a large amount of butterfly powder fell down, and stretched out a few thin legs to scratch Liu Qinghuan's face.

The swirling powder disperses like smoke, leaving when the wind blows, and drilling when seeing the hole, the sweet smell lures people into a beautiful dream.

Liu Qinghuan couldn't succeed with one blow, so she simply withdrew her sword and retreated.Seeing the butterfly powder rushing towards him, he flapped his sleeves on guard, and a sudden whirlwind swept over.

At the same time, a spiritual thorn quickly formed. Because it was too concentrated, it turned from intangible to tangible, and the shape of a thin needle emerged in the void.

Liu Qinghuan stared at the nightmare butterfly's big eyes without eyelids, and the thin needles flashed like lightning, and they were ready to nail into the center of her eyebrows!

A distant wail that seemed to come from a distant dream sounded, and the Nightmare Butterfly's whole body shook violently, and the slender legs in front of her shrank suddenly, and then slowly let go of it powerlessly.

I saw it raised its head, opened its mouth wide, and black air like ink spewed into the sky like a blowout!

Liu Qinghuan hurriedly backed away for a certain distance, and found that its stomach gradually deflated as the black spewed more and more.

Gu Jingchen in the distance changed his expression when he heard the wailing sound, and looked up just in time to see a nightmare butterfly with a shriveled belly falling from the sky to the ground.

"Hahaha!" The male cultivator of the Yinyue Blood Realm who has been stubbornly holding on until now also saw this scene, and smiled happily: "Good job! Those guys from Yunmengze are better than me, and finally killed one Damn bugs!"

Anger flashed in Gu Jingchen's eyes, and with a flick of his long whip, the male cultivator who couldn't dodge in time was rolled up in front of him, and he grabbed his neck fiercely with one hand!
The male cultivator's larynx clucked lightly, but with a "pooh", he spat out a mouthful of blood foam and spat it on the opponent's face.

At this point, he also knew that he could not escape today, so he couldn't hide a sad smile: he has worked hard for hundreds of years, and once he falls, he will die if he is unwilling!

But Gu Jingchen is too powerful, and his cultivation base is higher than him, even if he tried his best, he couldn't beat him.The tragedy that the female cultivator didn't even escape the Nascent Soul is still vivid in my mind.

Not reconciled, not reconciled!

……

"what!"

There were a few exclamations from behind, Liu Qinghuan turned his head, and saw Jiang Xianxian stretching out his thumb and shaking at him: "Liu Daoyou, your spiritual consciousness has reached the realm of congealing, and you even killed a nightmare butterfly in one fell swoop." !"

Several other people had just joined forces to kill the old man surnamed Gu, and now they all looked at him with surprise in their expressions.

Liu Qinghuan glanced around, and there were five Nascent Soul cultivators who rushed over, four of whom accepted the mission together this time, and one who had never seen him before, probably happened to be nearby, and was called over by Immortal Jiang Xian.

He glanced over, stretched out his hand, and took the corpse of the nightmare butterfly that fell to the ground into his hand, then put it into the ring, and said quickly: "Before the holy master of the Zhi clan comes back, let's hurry up and get rid of it." Time, kill the nightmare butterfly first."

While speaking, the other five nightmare butterflies surrounding the stronghold all rushed over here, and the pink butterfly powder spread everywhere like snowflakes.

The closest one had already rushed forward, and Liu Qinghuan lashed out with a whip of spiritual consciousness, forcing it back a bit.

Hearing the words, Jiang Xianxian quickly divided the positions, and then instructed: "Everyone, be careful, don't inhale!"

The others didn't say much, and immediately dispersed to kill the remaining monster butterflies.

Being able to be sent by the Immortal Cultivation Alliance to kill the monster butterflies shows that these people have some special means to deal with the monster butterflies, and they have used them all at once.

At this time, there was a roar above his head, but it was the controlled bearded man wielding a mountain-breaking ax with one arm, and slashed towards Liu Qinghuan.

Gu Jingchen went after the male cultivator from the Yinyue Blood Realm, but left him where he was.He had been standing blankly before, covered in blood and missing an arm, but now he was controlled by the Nightmare Butterfly and rushed towards him desperately again.

"Liu Daoyou, you kill the butterfly, I will deal with him."

Jiang Xianxian yelled, and with a flash of sword light in his hand, he jumped over Liu Qing and rushed forward.

Liu Qinghuan withdrew the Tainan Immortal Sword, stared at the Nightmare Butterfly not far away, and was about to condense out the divine consciousness again, but her heart suddenly jumped!
He suddenly looked into the distance, and saw a strangely bright white light in the darkness, which first flickered twice like a star, and then exploded at a surprisingly fast speed!

"Blow up!"

Liu Qinghuan turned pale with shock and moved her feet!
However, the strong and chaotic spiritual energy fluctuations have hit like mountains and seas, making the entire space unstable.

He decisively gave up using the ground shrinking technique, his feet changed, and he floated out like the wind.

The others were not slow to react. They were all Nascent Soul cultivators, and they were very sensitive to changes in aura, so they all ran away, ignoring any nightmare butterflies.

The crowd ran several hills away, and they didn't stop until they sensed the destructive fluctuation.

Looking back, I saw that the place where the white light flashed was empty, and all the mountains and forests below were destroyed, leaving a huge pit!

Someone said in amazement: "Who, who blew himself up just now? This power is definitely a Nascent Soul cultivator!"

"Then the Lord of the Zhi clan and the man from the Yinyue Blood Realm went there before."

Everyone looked at each other in dismay, and after a little thought, they roughly guessed that the male cultivator could not escape the fate of being killed, so he blew himself up in Nascent Soul unwillingly, and wanted to die with the other party!

Jiang Xianxian was tongue-tied: "This courage..."

Generally speaking, Nascent Soul cultivators seldom choose to self-destruct, because Nascent Soul can take off their body and escape instantly, so most people will choose to stay in the green hills and plan for the future.

What kind of desperate situation made the other party choose such an extreme method as self-destruct?
And it's not so easy to blow yourself up, it depends on whether your opponent gives you a chance.

Liu Qinghuan glanced sharply at the deep pit, and said, "Gu Jingchen is not dead!"

Jiang Xianxian was so startled that he almost jumped up, and said, "Impossible! This is the self-destruct of the Nascent Soul cultivator, he can't escape..."

Liu Qinghuan frowned, pointing to those nightmare butterflies.

Before he could speak, he heard a furious scream from a distance, and a tattered figure crawled out of the deep pit with half a corpse in his hands!
　Yesterday I had a stomachache all day and night, and I suffered to death.Book friends must eat well, work and rest normally, and protect their stomachs.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)