Chinese The drunken dream spider stared at the Death Butterfly hovering beside the Netherworld Saint Envoy with his eyes dead, and said to Xuan Liyue: "Master, what he holds in his hand is the Death Butterfly, and the white powder that spills out is the kiss of death, and Kao was injured by this thing!" However, this thing didn't work for me. Xuan Liyue's eyes stared at the Netherworld Holy Envoy opposite, but countless thoughts turned in his heart.

Xiaoxiao doesn't know whether she is alive or dead, she wants to save Xiaoxiao, the only way is to defeat the Netherworld Holy Envoy, wake up Yunmian, and ask him how to break the ball of light.

If the Drunken Dream Spider can't use its magical powers, it won't be able to exert much combat effectiveness. It can only play the role of restraining the Netherworld Envoy and the Death Butterfly.

Luckily, it is not afraid of the corrosive powder that the butterfly spills. Qiankun Ding could only defend passively, and the last remaining bit of the Ghost Flame Zi Flame in it had just been consumed.

She herself is only the orange duan, although with her powerful martial arts, she can challenge the yellow duan. But the Netherworld Holy Envoy in front of him was a green section that was two levels higher than the yellow section.

In the face of absolute strength, no matter how strong the martial arts she mastered, it was just a chicken rib, and it was completely useless.

The two Nether Envoys at the door could defect at any time, and not only could she not use them, but she had to be on guard.

There is also a fourth-level snow tiger in the ring, although the level is not low, it is still not enough to see in front of the Qingduan Yuan Spirit Master, not to mention that there is also a death butterfly that kills people invisibly.

Xuan Liyue thought about it, and it seemed that only by using the dark butterfly left by Meng Qianhua could he have a few chances of winning for himself.

But she didn't know what other functions this Stygian Butterfly had besides contacting Meng Qianhua, but with her understanding of Meng Qianhua, she should judge that it should be as simple as sending a message.

However, what if that Nether Butterfly is not capable of dealing with the Nether Saint Envoy at all? Just as Xuan Liyue was struggling with whether to summon the Stygian Butterfly in the contract ring, the entire cave suddenly shook violently.

Except for the Netherworld Holy Envoy, the other three people in the cave, including Xuan Liyue, were all unsteady on their feet, their bodies shaking with the cave.

Xuan Liyue stared at the Netherworld Holy Envoy fiercely, and asked coldly, "What did you do?" The Netherworld Holy Envoy looked at Xuan Liyue's gaze, as if he was looking at the delicious food in the world, he hooked his lips and smiled, "What did you do?" You'll find out later. Tell me the truth, are you an alchemist? Xuan Liyue was disgusted by the gaze of the Netherworld Holy Envoy, she frowned slightly, her thin lips pursed, and she tried to stabilize her figure, but with little success.

Dust and corpses continued to fall from the top of the cave, crashing one after another. Xuan Liyue turned her head to look at Xiaoxiao behind her, the ball of light protected her impermeable, she breathed a sigh of relief, and turned her head to look at Yun Mian.

Yun Mian's body was already covered with a thin layer of dust, but fortunately, no stones had fallen on him.

"Drunken dreams, stop them for five breaths, I'll go to Yunmian, otherwise he will be stoned to death." Xuan Liyue said to the Drunken Dream Spider.

The Nether Envoy seemed to see Xuan Liyue's intentions, and preemptively struck, holding the twin whips, and together with the Death Butterfly, launched an attack on Xuan Liyue and the Drunken Dream Spider.

Death Butterfly receives an order from the Nether Envoy and directly targets the Drunken Dream Spider. Its movements are agile and nimble, leaving the Drunken Dream Spider with thousands of spider silks, only to tie themselves into knots in the end.

The Nether Holy Envoy seized the opportunity and swept his whip towards Xuan Liyue's chest. Xuan Liyue's pupils reflected the traces of the double whip, realizing the danger, he summoned the Qiankun Ding again, and smashed directly at the Netherworld Holy Envoy, while he quickly flew back, took out the Qingfeng Sword, and stabbed it into the stone wall to stabilize his body.

With a "bell", the double whip of the Netherworld Holy Envoy slashed on the Qiankun Ding, and the Qiankun Ding trembled slightly, and flew back into Xuan Liyue's hands.

The Nether Envoy flew out upside down in an instant, and the twin whips fell off from his hands,

"Ding",

"Ding" fell to the ground one after another. The Nether Envoy stood firm, feeling the violent numbness in his arms, and the shock and greed in his eyes were even heavier as he looked at the twin whips that had fallen to the ground.

He looked at Xuanli Yue with inquiring eyes, and the killing intent surging in his eyes.

"Who the hell are you?" Recognizing that the weapon in Xuan Liyue's hand turned out to be the Qingfeng Sword, his pupils suddenly shrank.

"You killed Lu Yan!" Hearing the words of the Netherworld Holy Envoy, Xuan Liyue's eyes flashed lightly, and then generously admitted.

"Yes, I killed him. What, do you want to go down and accompany him? ”

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" The Nether Envoy snorted coldly, but his gaze was a little eager. He's already quietly signaling, why hasn't that one come out yet?

This girl's tricks are endless, obviously his strength is three levels higher than hers, but there is nothing he can do with her, and the Netherworld Saint Envoy is about to collapse.

As if hearing the prayer of the Nether Emissary, a cloudy gray mist rose up from the ground in front of him, carrying an eerie and dangerous aura.

The Netherworld Holy Envoy's face showed joy, and he knelt on the ground with a pop, prostrate his upper body, touched the ground with his head, and said excitedly: "Welcome to the soul of the strong!" The moment the gray mist appeared, the cave stopped shaking.

When Xuan Liyue saw the gray mist, she immediately felt creepy, as if an animal had met an enemy, she forcibly suppressed this feeling, and her brows furrowed.

"Drunken dreams, can you recognize what that is?" Xuan Liyue said to the Drunken Dream Spider.

"That, that turned out to be the soul of the strong man of the Meizu, the strong man of the fallen Meizu, another form of survival in the world, tyrannical and bloodthirsty, full of killing and devouring breath, master, we are in big trouble now!" Zuimeng replied very quickly, his voice trembling.

"Don't worry, I'll protect you." Xuan Liyue caressed the black ring on the tip of his finger. Perhaps, this will be her last hole card.

The cloudy gray mist gradually condensed into a human form, and at the place of the two eyes, two dark green flames burned.

The soul of the strong turned to Xuan Liyue, and a green flame jumped slightly, and an eerie voice came from him.

"Ji Ji, it turned out to be the Nine Yuan Star Emblem!" There was shock, anger, and unwillingness in the voice, but more than that, greed.

"It's not good, the master runs away, she wants to devour your star emblem and refine your soul!" The Drunken Dream Spider suddenly shouted at Xuan Liyue, and her voice changed tone.

Xuan Liyue didn't expect that his nine-yuan star emblem would be broken by the other party, and when she heard the voice of the drunken dream spider, she shook her head slightly.

Xiaoxiao and Yunmian are not out of danger yet, how can she leave at this time? She didn't know what Meizu was, but she probably understood the explanation of the Drunken Dream Spider's explanation of the soul of the strong.

At this moment, it seems to be the biggest crisis she has faced since she crossed over. I don't know how strong this strong soul is.

Can the Stygian Butterfly left by Meng Qianhua deal with it? Cat flutter Chinese