Distress: Nilong Changming Knife is Invisible

Chapter 472 Chapter 471. Pain again
Mr. Butterfly of Yinchuan is worthy of being the legendary killer of Beixi. His grasp of timing, space, position, and angles is among the best in the world!
He accurately captured the moment when Wu Ming Monk's Qi suddenly dropped, and came to assassinate Wu Ming Monk at the lowest point of Wu Ming Monk's Qi!

And with this move of the Red Butterfly Sky Pattern Slash, Mr. Butterfly exploded to the extreme speed, and its changes were weirder than the speed!

Boom!
But it is a pity that the speed of the extreme move is not as fast as tapping the stone drum. The moment the tip of the Butterfly Chop knife was about to pierce the back of the heart of the ignorant monk, a sound wave burst out!

But what a butterfly, the speed is still not fatal, but there are still changes!

In this move, he actually used [-]% of his strength on speed, and the remaining [-]% of his strength was just waiting for the ignorant monk to beat the drum!
The moment Wuming Monk's palm hit the drum surface, Lord Butterfly had already changed his moves. The fire butterfly's light wings behind him shook, and his body suddenly turned around. He was ahead of the sound wave and regained distance from Wuming Monk!

Bang!
The sound wave suddenly exploded, but its power was far less than before, and Mr. Butterfly completely dodged it!
Mr. Butterfly did not rush forward, he also needed to regain his breath, but three blazing sword lights flew towards the ignorant monk!

Ding Ding Ding!
The ignorant monk used the demon-subduing Zen staff to block, blocking the sword and taking a step back, causing chaos in his energy.

At this moment, Mr. Butterfly regained his energy, his secret technique exploded to [-]%, and he unleashed his killer move again!
"Butterfly Shadow Sword Flow!"

The flaming red figure once again crossed the strange line, and Butterfly Slash came at once again!

But this time, Wu Ming Monk seemed to have bottomed out his true energy and was no longer able to parry or dodge!

呲!
In an instant, the sharp knife penetrated the body and blood splattered!

not good!

The moment the butterfly chop pierced the body of the ignorant monk, Mr. Butterfly screamed secretly!

Because what Butterfly Slash pierced was not Mr. Butterfly's locked chest, but his shoulder!

The monk's waist was twisted at an angle that humans couldn't bear, avoiding his vital points!

Not only the waist, but the monk's arms were also bent in a weird way, stabbing out like a poisonous snake, biting the hand holding the knife of Mr. Butterfly!

"The poor monk is really angry!"

Wu Ming Monk roared angrily and punched out. Lord Butterfly was pulled and could only block. However, he saw that this punch was also a boneless twist. It actually bypassed Lord Butterfly's arm and sealed him with a punch. On the eyes!
Mr. Butterfly suddenly saw stars in his eyes!
"Angry, angry, angry!!!"

The ignorant monk screamed and beat Mr. Butterfly violently. As he breathed, Mr. Butterfly's handsome face became bruised and swollen!

"Get out!!!"

Mr. Butterfly was also anxious and tried his best to fight Wu Ming Monk, but still received a few rough punches. Then he kicked Wu Ming Monk in the chest, kicked hard, broke free, and flew backwards.

In fact, he still had some strength left, but he couldn't fight anymore... He received an old punch and the fight increased. His eyes were sealed, his ears roared, and the world was spinning. He was no better than the sonic shock.

It’s really a loss-making business, 3 taels of gold is still less!
No pardon!

Mr. Butterfly's soul and appearance were severely damaged again. He just felt that he was unlucky. He didn't care about anything else and ran away without looking back!

"Stinky red moth! Don't leave! If the poor monk doesn't beat you into a caterpillar, the monk's name will be written upside down!"

The ignorant monk shouted loudly, but did not pursue him. Was he trying to win by trickery? Naturally, he showed his inability to pursue.

However, there were still two people who were observing in secret. Neither of them took the opportunity to take action. Instead, they left quietly.

The ignorant monk canceled the illusion. The shoulder pierced by the butterfly chop has long since healed. The regeneration ability of the mercury body is even better than that of the bloodthirsty king.

However, attacks with attributes such as flame, thunder, and holy energy can still slow down regeneration to a certain extent. Butterfly's ultimate flame move can kill low-level septic evils.

Maybe if you have a chance later, you can try some dirty thorns to see the effect of the genuine formula?But the original version of the Evil Hundred Thorns was born in the alien demon world. In this world, a real god, the god of destruction and regeneration, abandoned the Emperor of Heaven and created a tool to destroy the world.

The four realms of suffering, concentration, destruction, and Tao, which are at the same level as the realm of suffering, paid the price of being destroyed by the alien demon world before they were sealed in the alien space.

In Dao's invisible memory, the alien demon world is the next disaster, which will eventually lead to the advent of the Abandoned Emperor, almost destroying China.

Regarding this, Dao Futang's idea is... Dao Futang has no idea for the time being. The idea of ​​abandoning the Emperor will not be born until he completely absorbs the power of Xiebingwei and compares his own level with that of Jiu plus Ba Shuda.

As for the opening of the Demon Realm, the invisible sword is still the same. The disaster has its own destiny and is unstoppable. It is best not to disturb it. If it is triggered in advance or actively triggered, you will not be able to take the initiative. Instead, it is more likely to appear like the Dark Evil Emperor. of variables.

The number of days, the number of fate... The sword has been smooth enough, and the response has been enough. He suddenly had an idea, when will he be able to hit the second point? Come on, my fate is up to me. I can't help it. If I really have the strength, go Can you really change the number of days according to your own will?
The ignorant monk shook his head and waved away his unrealistic thoughts. The road must be walked step by step, whether it is the road under his feet or the road of martial arts.

But he stopped after taking only a few steps.

Because suddenly there was a crane cry in the distance, and a huge crane, carrying a woman in gorgeous clothes holding a pipa in her arms, descended from the sky and landed in front of Wu Ming.

This woman is a bit like the flying goddess on the Dunhuang murals, with a unique temperament, and she does not seem to be here for the ignorant monk, because she has been staring at the human skin stone drum, her expression changed rapidly, and she was speechless for a long time.

The ignorant monk matched the woman with the image in his memory. It is as famous as the leather drum He Changling and the bone flute Fan Desolation. It is one of the three mysterious sounds of the Northern Wulin, Jinxian and Qin Juexian.

At that time, the triangle relationship between drum, flute and piano was so complicated... The ignorant monk said in his heart that it was none of my business. He was not interested in this emotional branch at all.

But when he wanted to bypass Qin Juexian, as soon as he moved, that is, as soon as the stone drum moved, Qin Juexian came back to his senses and asked eagerly, "Where did you get this drum?"

"From a friend."

"Who gave it to you?"

"a friend."

"What's his name?"

"This poor monk is about to ask, why does the female donor ask?"

"I know the real owner of this drum. Is your friend named He Changling?"

"No."

"Then I want this drum back."

"The poor monk doesn't want to give it."

"Then I can only be offended."

Qin Juexian is really straightforward. When he saw that they couldn't agree, he immediately plucked the strings with his hands, and suddenly the elegant strings surged out, but the sound waves came with a life-threatening force!

"Oh, Buddha, the poor monk is full of anger, and I really can't blame the poor monk. The poor monk thinks it's all because there is too much violence in the world."

Boom!
The other party was rude, and the ignorant monk was naturally even more rude. With a little energy, he lightly tapped the tambourine, and suddenly the roar of the drum broke out!

However, this time, unlike the previous times, the sound of the drum was blocked by the sound of the piano!

The sound of the piano is not as violent as the sound of the drum, but it is like beads falling on the jade plate, continuous, and the sound waves are superimposed, constantly absorbing the impact of the drum sound!
The ignorant monk nodded secretly. He was indeed an expert. He would know if there was anything as soon as he made a move!

(End of this chapter)