It is said that after Zhuo Bufan took away all the bloodthirsty butterflies, he fled as soon as possible.

He knew that there would be a lot of people eyeing him next, and he might lead to death.

After landing at the other end of the Bloodthirsty Butterfly Cave, Zhuo Bufan got into the Yongdao, and then didn't look back to the depths of the Yongdao.

After passing through the corridor, Zhuo Bufan's vision suddenly brightened.

In front of me is a huge underground palace.

In the midst of this dungeon, there is a huge palace standing on a staircase of hundreds of steps.

It was a palace made of spontaneously glowing spirit stones, and countless spiritual fireflies flew around the palace, exuding a strange blood-colored light.

This was the first decent building that Zhuo Bufan saw after entering the Four Emperors Dojo.

The scorching redness released from the palace made people deeply unconscious.

"What a powerful murderous aura!"

Zhuo Bufan came to the foot of the stairs of the palace, and the closer he got to the palace, the more he felt a killing atmosphere.

Inside this palace, there is a lot of carnage.

"Archive!"

After entering the dungeon, Zhuo Bufan can be said to be a camp step by step, basically three or two steps and one archive, so that he always maintains a high degree of vigilance.

At the end of the archive, Zhuo Bufan's current three saves are.

The palace of killing, the gate of the Red Emperor, the mass grave

"This place is called the Killing Palace?"

Zhuo Bufan used the ability of the archive door to know the name of this blood-colored palace.

A creepy name, Temple of Killing.

"Whether it's a killing hall or not, don't try to stand in my way. ”

Zhuo Bufan was going to find the Xuantan, and since he had already come here, he didn't plan to give up easily.

Even if it was a lying corpse, he had to lie down on his corpse to find the Xuantan.

Just when Zhuo Bufan was about to take a step and step on the stairs.

"Stinky boy, where to run. ”

Suddenly, from behind Zhuo Bufan, two middle-aged men caught up.

They stepped on the flying sword and landed directly at the top of the ladder, blocking Zhuo Bufan's face.

"This palace is not simple. ”

After the two appeared in front of the Killing Palace, they suddenly felt a creep in their backs, and they couldn't help but glance back.

Then the two of them ignored the murderous aura released by the Killing Hall, and instead looked at Zhuo Bufan at the bottom of the stairs.

"Stinky boy, hand over your precious gourd and spare you from death. ”

The two pointed at Zhuo Bufan and shouted.

"Baby gourd?"

Zhuo Bufan was stunned for a moment, completely unaware of what these guys were doing.

"Less garlic, it's the treasure gourd you took away the bloodthirsty demon butterfly. ”

"That's right, call him out and spare your life. This kind of secret treasure is not something that a kid like you can use. ”

After listening to the words of the two middle-aged men, Zhuo Bufan instantly understood.

"These fools take my wine gourd as a secret treasure?"

"Hahahaha, it's okay, so that no one will discover the secret of the Xuan Bone Ring. ”

Then Zhuo Bufan made a move and took out another pot of plum saliva from the black tower.

Xiaomei gave Zhuo Bufan a total of wine jugs, and Zhuo Bufan drank a jug.

Then he gave the group of bloodthirsty butterflies a pot.

The Bloodthirsty Demon Butterfly doesn't need to drink alcohol, it only needs to smell the aroma of the wine volatilized by the plum saliva wine to be intoxicated.

Therefore, Zhuo Bufan's pot of plum saliva wine is enough to raise these bloodthirsty demon butterflies for a few years.

Now there are still pots left that are still 100 years old.

I saw Zhuo Bufan take out a pot of plum saliva wine, shake it in front of the two men, and then said with a smile.

"You want this?"

When the two saw it, their faces were happy and they smiled.

"Boy, even if you know each other, why don't you hurry up and offer that treasure gourd. ”

When Zhuo Bufan saw the greedy looks on the two of them, he smiled strangely.

"Two stupid hats, just because you still want my treasure gourd? believe it or not, master, I'll crush you?"

Zhuo Bufan has a Yin soldier chariot, so why not be afraid of these two people.

Just when Zhuo Bufan was about to summon the Yin Soldier Chariot and crush the two people on the ladder.

Suddenly, there was the sound of heavy breathing from behind Zhuo Bufan.

"Little brother, can you give the old guy a taste of your wine?"

That passage came from less than ten centimeters in Zhuo Bufan's ears, and Zhuo Bufan was so frightened that he hurriedly turned around.

I saw an old drunkard who was full of alcohol and sloppy, and at some point, suddenly appeared behind Zhuo Bufan.

His sudden appearance scared Zhuo Bufan half to death.

Zhuo Bufan pouted, pushed away in three steps, and stayed away from the old drunkard.

Immediately afterwards, Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but get nervous.

I thought to myself.

"When did this old thing appear behind me? Why didn't I feel it?"

"No, this old ghost is not simple, and he is not at the same level as those two guys. ”

"If you want to use Yin soldiers, I'm afraid you won't be able to kill this guy. ”

Zhuo Bufan's sword eyebrows were upside down, and he could feel that the old drunkard who suddenly appeared in front of him and looked at him with a smile was very unusual.

The old drunkard's eyes stared at the wine gourd in Zhuo Bufan's hand.

Zhuo Bufan shook the wine gourd, and found that no matter how he shook it, the old drunkard's head would turn with the wine gourd.

Seeing this, Zhuo Bufan suddenly had an idea, and a light flashed in his mind.

"Kill both of them first. ”

Zhuo Bufan shook the wine gourd in his hand, and then pointed at the two men standing at the top of the stairs.

Zhuo Bufan thought of a way to let them kill each other.

If you can't do it yourself, then you don't need to do it.

When the two men standing on the stairs heard this, they were furious.

"Stinky boy, if you don't eat and drink, you will find death. ”

"Hmph, if you find a bad old man, you dare to shout in front of the old man, give me death. ”

The two of them held flying swords in their hands, slashed Dao sword flowers in the air, and then flew towards Zhuo Bufan and the old drunkard.

"Hey, old man. They killed. ”

In the face of the two people who were killed, Zhuo Bufan didn't have any fear, and he was still the old man.

It could feel that the old man's fiery gaze would definitely fight for the wine gourd in Zhuo Bufan's hand.

Seeing the two of them kill in front of them.

At that moment, the old man touched his thick mustache and pulled a nose hair out of his nostrils.

Then he flicked the nose hair out at the two who were flying in.

Burst!

The two men were instantly cut off by a nose hair, and their two heads were cut off.

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

"I'll go, nose hair killing?

Zhuo Bufan saw someone kill someone with his nose hair for the first time.

Zhuo Bufan could feel that the nose hair that was popped out by the old drunkard was no longer nose hair, but turned into a sharp sword light.

The sword aura was so strong that it directly cut off the heads of the two people.

"Nose hair can condense sword qi, this old drunkard is not simple. ”

Zhuo Bufan re-examined the old drunkard in front of him, and didn't dare to take it lightly anymore. 8)