Distress: Nilong Changming Knife is Invisible

Chapter 465 Chapter 464. Someone else failed on the stage
Guyunkeng Evil Refining Cave.

Tie Changhuan came to see his old friend for a drink with a slightly sad expression.

He was deeply favored by the late emperor and was very worried about the recent chaos in the dynasty.

Moreover, he was worried about another thing.

It was the assassin he saw in the Jinluan Palace... The face of that little Phoenix Fairy, he would never mistake. This was the young man introduced to him by the late Emperor when he was still there.

The late emperor did not say who this young man was, but judging from his expression and attitude, it was enough.

He once forged swords for Fengxian, and also introduced his old friend, the evil master, to Fengxian.

He originally thought that Fengxian would always wander and would never return to Beixi.

But Feng came back first and assassinated His Majesty as soon as he came.

If the previous rumors are related again, and the death of the late emperor's lover Du Xiangdie... Tie Changhuan no longer dares to think about it anymore.

He had seen Yuanhuang since he was a child, and he recognized Yuanhuang's abilities, but if there was really a problem with his identity...

The more Tie Changhuan thought about it, the more worried he became. When he came to the evil refining cave, he found that his old friend, the evil refining master, was more worried than him.

As for the reason, Tie Changhuan guessed it right away when he saw that there were ten colorful butterflies flying here.

"Old friend, is he the most powerful killer in Beixi?"

"Exactly. So, old friend, it's an unfortunate time for you to come. You'd better come back in a few days."

"Will I collect the body from you in a few days? I told you more than once not to do such dangerous things, but you didn't listen."

"This is my only insistence. Mr. Yinchuan Butterfly is a killer who pays for his life. I locked his scabbard to prevent the killing from happening."

"But you have also locked up a killer's life. How much risk will he suffer if the knife is locked? Now that he unsheathes the knife, what kind of revenge will he take on you?"

"Everyone knows something, so don't say any more. Have a glass of wine, leave, and don't come back again in the future."

"How can I ignore it? I heard that there are thirteen butterflies in total that want to die. Only when all thirteen butterflies show up will Lord Butterfly come to take their lives. You still have three of them... You once forged a scabbard for Ao Xiaohongchen. When the prince entertained him, I also accompanied him, and I went to ask him for help."

"No need, I didn't do anything with his scabbard. How can I ask him for help?"

"I believe that with my arrogant character, I won't ignore it. I have to give it a try. I'll set off right now."

"Hey, old friend, thank you very much."

Unfortunately, Tie Changhuan failed to find Ao Xiao Hongchen in time.

Three days later, the number of colorful flying butterflies increased to thirteen.

Then, a stream of fire transformed into a swordsman wearing a bright red gown, with long platinum hair, as beautiful as a girl, and floated to the Evil Refining Cave.

"The bad guy has the courage of the bad guy, the rules have the regular eyebrows, the killer has the angle of the killer, and the game has the charm of the game."

Mr. Butterfly picked a butterfly lightly with his fingertips and said leisurely to the evil master, "Xie Master, I have been playing your game for more than ten years. Now, it's your turn."

"bring it on."

The evil master's face was calm, which made Mr. Butterfly, who was troubled by the scabbard and experienced many dangerous situations, secretly annoyed and said in a more frivolous tone, "Don't you resist? Don't you struggle? Don't you try to beg for mercy?"

"When I locked the Butterfly Slash, I had already anticipated this scene."

"It's quite calm."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Butterfly pressed the sheath of the Butterfly Chop knife on his waist, and a sharp and blazing sword shot straight into the evil master's neck! "Wait a minute."

But when the evil master closed his eyes and waited for death, a loud voice suddenly sounded, and a strong figure suddenly flew over and blocked him in time. He put the dark gold Zen staff in his hand on the ground and deflected the deadly sword light.

Mr. Butterfly saw that it was a bald monk, and he couldn't help frowning, "A monk doesn't eat fast and chant Buddha in the temple, but he comes to deal with bad killers?"

"Amitabha, the ignorant monk of Karma Fire, has met the donor."

The person who came was none other than Dao Invisible's new vest. He sensed that the evil master's soul mark was touched by murderous intent and energy, so he came here to make his debut.

"Karma Huo Mingming, monk, you have a very bad temper, don't you?"

"No, it's not very big."

Dao Wujiang shook his head, but then said, "It's super big, super huge. The poor monk is full of anger, and it depends on Buddhism to suppress it. Once it can't be suppressed, it will be a powerful force that will destroy the world. Donor, you can't create it in front of the poor monk." Killing karma will arouse the anger of the poor monk."

"is it?"

Mr. Butterfly's tone is still frivolous, but his expression is cold. What a coincidence. He is also very angry, and he is about to burst!

This is the stage where he makes a grand appearance, but someone dares to cause trouble? !
"Monk, I have a way to prevent you from exploding with rage when you see the karma of killing."

"Oh? What's the donor's trick?"

"Kill you and you won't have to be bothered by anger anymore!"

Before he could finish his words, Lord Butterfly suddenly erupted in a stream of fiery flames. The butterfly on his waist cut out the sheath, leading the man with the sword, and using the man to control the sword. The man and the sword merged into one, moving along a strange trajectory, heading straight towards the invisible point of the sword!

It is worthy of being the legendary sword of Beixi Swordsman. This move is really good.

Dao Wujiang nodded secretly. Lord Butterfly was not the most powerful swordsman he had ever seen, but he was the most powerful killer he had ever seen.

Mr. Butterfly's sword is a perfect fusion of sword skills and assassination techniques. The blazing sword style perfectly restrains the murderous intention. The more violent the sword moves are, the more hidden and strange they are, making it impossible to grasp them.

Mr. Butterfly has top-notch strength. If he wants to play assassination, it is not impossible for him to do it for the first time when he enters the upper-tier ruthless corner.

But it is a pity that Mr. Butterfly met Dao Xiangxiang, a pretentious killer and a newcomer killer. His debut was destined to miss the chance of being gorgeous.

Boom!
Just when the butterfly chop was just a hair away, the knife was about to hit the invisible throat.

The invisible knife gently tapped the stone drum on the waist, and suddenly a violent sound wave exploded, directly smashing the butterfly to pieces and sending Mr. Butterfly flying out!
Mr. Butterfly flew upside down for five or six feet before turning over and landing on the ground. However, one of his legs was still weak and he almost sat on the ground. He felt his ears roaring and the world was spinning!

What's going on with this drum? How can it be so powerful? !

But he didn't know that this was because Dao Xiangjiang was showing mercy... No, Dao Xiangjiang didn't use any strength at all and just hit the stone drum casually.

He has a body of mercury, and his palms turn into mercury. He is a very soft thing. With a tap of his hand and a little energy, he can activate the magical effect of the stone drum.

That's why Mr. Butterfly was just dizzy and his ears were ringing. If Dao Wuji applied a little force, he would vomit bright red.

"Donor, you just disagreed with me, and then you acted to hurt others, which made this poor monk very angry."

go!
After failing to appear, Mr. Butterfly had no intention of listening to Dao's invisible words, and he couldn't hear them at all. He only had one thought in his mind, the evil monk's evil sect was invincible, so he retreated!

Mr. Butterfly made a quick decision and immediately turned into a stream of flame...with a bang, it hit the rock wall crookedly.

He was defenseless, his hearing was damaged, and his balance had not yet been restored.

Mr. Butterfly's face felt sore, and when he touched his nose, he saw blood on his hand. His eyes suddenly turned black with anger. His killer courage and charm were all wiped out!
(End of this chapter)