Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 305 I'll Clean Up...

More and more Netherfire butterflies flew out of the zombie's mouth, and the number was more than 300.

"What should I do? The Underworld Fire Butterfly is very difficult to kill." Yue Zixing's face was pale, and there was even fear in his eyes.

Li Feng, Ma Jun, Li Hongming and other elders also had stern expressions, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Isn't it just a group of ghost fire butterflies? Don't worry, I can handle them easily." Ye Mao's face was full of confidence.

The pavilion owner, Qin Hu, had a gloomy face, and said, "Ye Mao, what time is it now, you still have the time to joke around, you won't get killed, human life is so worthless in your eyes."

"The ghost cultivators in the Zong Prison are all handled by me alone." Ye Mao was very depressed, he finally took the initiative to take the initiative to deal with the Underworld Fire Butterfly, but in the end he was looked down upon.

"Can those ghost cultivators compare with the ghost cultivators? First, the leaders of those ghost cultivators are only at the late stage of the Wufu realm, and there are seven or eight of these ghost cultivators in the light Wufu realm. There are only more than 100, but these ghost fire butterflies are more than three times its size; Just never die."

The pavilion owner, Qin Hu, gave Ye Mao a disgusted look. Regardless of the occasion, he messed around and jumped up and down. He was as arrogant and self-righteous as ever. He said in a deep voice, "Everyone retreats behind me. I'll take care of this butterfly."

He speaks with confidence, fully showing the demeanor of the leader of a faction.

Ye Mao rubbed the tip of his nose depressedly, you want to show off your skills, you just have to make a move, and you have to step on me a few times, it's sick!
The more than 300 ghost fire butterflies formed a blue cloud and pressed towards the crowd. They didn't fly very fast, as if they were deliberately trying to put pressure on the crowd.

"Such strange monsters are as powerful as they are powerful, but once they meet something that restrains them, it's nothing special." Qin Hu, the pavilion master, strode towards the group of underworld fire butterflies.

"Pavilion Master, be careful!" Elder Ma Jun said.

"It's just a group of underworld fire butterflies, you don't need to worry about it." Pavilion Master Qin Hu flipped out a gray stone talisman with one hand. The stone talisman fell into the butterflies and exploded instantly, releasing streaks of white lightning.

"Yang Lei Talisman!" Elder Li Feng said in surprise.

Ye Mao suddenly understood that last time, in order to clean up the ghost cultivators in the Zong Prison, the Zong sent people to Qingwu Mansion Master Lu Yunfeng to ask for Yang Lei Talisman.

In the end, he killed Guixiu, and the Yang Lei Talisman was useless, so it fell into the hands of the pavilion master Qin Hu.

Just to put it bluntly, this bastard was so cowardly when he dealt with Guixiu last time, but he is so courageous today because he has the Yang Lei Talisman in his hand.

The power of the Yang Thunder Talisman is terrifying. Those underworld fire butterflies struck by the Yang Thunder fell to the ground one by one and died, changing from incorporeal to real.

The pavilion master, Qin Hu, stood in front of the crowd with his hands behind his back, watching the dark fire butterflies rushing to the underworld with a smile on his face.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and the sun thunder dissipated, but only more than 200 of the underworld fire butterflies died, and there were more than 100 more.

A very strong fierce aura erupted from the more than 100 ghost fire butterflies, and there was even a light green ghost fire brewing in their mouths.

They rushed over at an astonishing speed, surrounded the pavilion master Qin Hu, and rushed over together.

"Soul-protecting pearl!"

The pavilion master, Qin Hu, looked flustered and unruffled, pinched the seal with his hands, and sacrificed a silver bead. The bead radiated silver light and enveloped his body.

Those ghost fire butterflies crazily spewed ghost flames, making the silver light emitted by the soul protection pearl gradually weaken.

"Mistake!" Pavilion master Qin Hu frowned with beads of sweat the size of a bean.

The Yang Lei Talisman is the seventh grade, I thought that if I sacrificed it, I could wipe out all the underworld fire butterflies in one fell swoop.

But who would have expected that the Sun Thunder Talisman had been stored for too long, and a lot of its power had been lost, which greatly reduced its power and only killed a part of the Underworld Fire Butterflies.

The rest of the underworld fire butterflies regarded Qin Hu as their mortal enemy, and they were completely immortal.

"This is a big trouble, what can you do to save the pavilion master?" Elder Ma Jun said.

Everyone was silent. For this kind of soul path creature, human monks have too few means to deal with it, and they always avoid it when they can.

Elder Ma Jun called his name: "Ye Mao, didn't you say that you have a way to deal with the Underworld Fire Butterfly?"

"Of course my ancestor has a solution, but our Lord Pavilion Master thinks very highly of himself, so let him display his talents alone to destroy the Underworld Fire Butterfly. We just need to wait." Ye Mao said lazily.

Originally, although the pavilion master Qin Hu was trapped, he was not very worried. He knew that Ye Mao could exterminate the ghost cultivators, so naturally he could also exterminate the remaining ghost fire butterflies.

But he didn't expect that what he did before would offend that kid, and now Ye Mao doesn't want to care about it.

"Hurry up and clean up those dark fire butterflies, be careful I'll beat you up." Liu Xiangjun said.

She felt that Ye Mao was trying to bring hatred to herself. You can ignore the other elders, but the pavilion master is different. He is the emperor of Yunshuibao Pavilion.

If he really pissed him off and targeted Ye Mao secretly, Ye Mao would be in really big trouble.

Ye Mao rolled his eyes. He originally wanted to make some more money, but now it seems that there is no way to go. He took out the Sky Shaking Bow and used his real power to gather the arrow shaft. .

"call out!"

He shot an arrow, and when the arrow tip hit the Butterfly, it turned into a golden circle and was branded on the Butterfly's head, while the arrow shaft directly passed through the Butterfly's phantom, disappearing into nothingness.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Ye Mao shot one arrow after another, extremely fast, without missing a shot.

"This attack is ineffective at all. After shooting those underworld fire butterflies, they are completely unharmed and are still attacking the pavilion master's protection." Li Feng sighed.

"This is completely useless work." Elder Li Hongming said.

Yue Zixing sneered and said: "If you can't do it, you can't do it. You have to put gold on your face. I think everyone should find another way. That kid is not reliable at all."

All the elders secretly shook their heads, and they all felt that Ye Mao was unreliable.

The owner of the pavilion, Qin Hu, had an ugly expression on his face, thinking that Ye Mao was putting on an act on purpose, that this bastard was a man who would take revenge.

He must think that I ordered Yue Zixing and Hu Bugui to deal with him before, and now he clearly wants to seize the opportunity to take revenge on me.

In fact, some people saw that after Ye Mao shot the Underworld Fire Butterflies, they had a golden circle on their heads, but these people didn't care at all.

The elders are masters of the Martial Pearl Realm. In their opinion, Ye Mao should not be able to solve the problems and monsters that they cannot solve.

Only Liu Xiangjun stood quietly beside Ye Mao, looked at Ye Mao with great trust, and quietly waited for the moment when he conquered all those dark fire butterflies.

"The defense of the pavilion master is about to collapse. This is terrible, Ye Mao, it's all your fault, you are the one who harmed the pavilion master." Li Feng and other elders immediately pointed their finger at Ye Mao.

Ye Mao seized the time and shot the Netherfire Butterfly wholeheartedly, completely ignoring the elders' attacks.

　The owner of the Erhuo pavilion is about to die, can Xiaoye save it...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)