The large array suddenly opened, and countless strands of shattered spiritual light bloomed like fireworks, brilliant and spectacular.

Along with the aura, there is a rich and almost foul-smelling aroma of pollen, which is extremely sweet and fishy! Like a bright fruit hanging on the branches that is already ripe, it tempts people to devour, and they just want to indulge in it and forget what day it is.

Liu Qinghuan secretly said in his heart that it was not good, he suddenly took a breath, and suddenly felt a sense of comfort welling up in his heart, and his body seemed to be a little lighter immediately, as if floating freely in the clouds, but there was no trace of unease. It is like wandering in the warm waters, and the whole body is lazily and just wants to fall asleep and sink into a wonderful dream.

At this moment, there was a sudden stinging pain in his hand, and Liu Qinghuan suddenly woke up!

In an instant, cold sweat crawled all over his back, and when he looked down, he realized that he was probably holding it too tightly, the sharp blade of the sword intent of life and death cut through his body and mind, and the red blood dripped from his fingers.

Ignoring the wound, his body retreated, and immediately closed his five senses, and at the same time, several rays of light scrambled to rise, almost submerging his body. In this way, he was still not at ease, and directly mobilized his invisible divine thoughts to form another invisible protective shield on the surface of his body.

Nightmare Butterfly really lived up to his reputation, and even he almost caught his way if he didn't pay attention, but you can imagine how the Yin Moon Blood Realm stronghold under the Great Array is now a tragic scene of drunken life and dream death.

It's no wonder that as soon as this demon insect was discovered, it caused an uproar, everyone panicked, and the entire immortal cultivation world was rumored to be like a great enemy!

He looked at the four Nightmare Butterflies that flew out of the large array in fear, and the two Nightmare Butterflies that he had previously whipped with the whip of his Divine Sense had already looked away with hatred, and their faces showed pious and fanatical adoration, and they raised their heads to look upward.

Liu Qinghuan raised his head, only to see that above the sky, four figures were entangled in one place, sometimes separated, sometimes converged, and the fight was inextricable.

The brilliant light of a canopy spell shone half of the sky as bright as day, and the strong spiritual power fluctuations formed a terrifying hurricane, and large areas of thick clouds were shaken and dissipated.

Liu Qinghuan carefully distinguished, the four people, three men and one woman, faced each other in twos and twos. The side of the man, one woman and one woman, looked rather embarrassed, and gradually lost the upper hand as time passed.

On the other hand, the situation is a little weird, especially the bearded man in it, he is holding two big axes to open the mountain, chopping east and west, with the ability to swing the pound with his nose, and the momentum is like a crazy demon, like turning over the river and the sea, to split the sky and cut the ground.

Liu Qinghuan's heart sank, that person was completely desperate and frantically attacked, and he didn't see the slightest move to protect himself. And he had that weird smile like a dream on his face the whole time, even if he was half bloodstained, that smile didn't change half a minute!

This man...... I'm afraid I've been controlled by Nightmare Butterfly, right?

Then, the young man who is on the side of the bearded man is very likely to be the Holy Lord of the Pig Clan!

I saw that the other party was handsome and handsome, and his cultivation was very likely to have reached the peak of the late Yuan Infant period, even if he was in the middle of a melee, he still seemed to be strolling leisurely, revealing his strong self-confidence in his heart.

"Holy Lord!"

At this moment, a shout suddenly rang out.

Liu Qinghuan turned his head and saw that the old man was looking at the young male cultivator with ecstasy.

The male cultivator glanced down at him and praised him very casually: "Gu Er, you did a good job. ”

His voice was not slow, and it echoed in the night sky, drowning out the sound of spells around him, making a man and a woman on the opposite side stunned, and the movements of his subordinates slowed down.

The old man knelt down in the air without saying a word, and his demeanor was extremely respectful.

A man and a woman on the opposite side were out of breath at this time, and it was obvious that the two of them were exhausted by the fierce battle before. Seeing that the young male cultivator suddenly stopped, he also stopped, and took the opportunity to open a distance.

It's just impossible to escape, as long as they make the slightest move, the controlled bearded man will rush up and frantically intercept them, and the nightmare butterflies around them are also ready to move.

The two glanced at each other, with a wry smile on their faces, and simply took out the spirit stone neatly, and seized the time to recover.

The young male cultivator watched with satisfaction as the entire situation was firmly in his hands, and the large array below had completely broken open, revealing houses one after another. And on the street in the middle of the house, the Yin Moon Blood Realm cultivators with weird smiles on their faces were clustered together, and they had completely lost their minds.

Seeing such a terrifying scene made Liu Qinghuan frown. He suddenly moved his ears, and quietly leaned down slightly, glancing at the mountains and forests in front of him on the left.

Overhead, the young male cultivator asked again, "By the way, what about Xue'er?"

The old man froze and trembled uncontrollably: "Please...... Pray that the Holy Lord will punish me, I, I have not protected Miss Cher......"

He angrily pointed at Liu Qinghuan: "Miss Xue'er was killed by this person! It's him, he ......"

The young man's face flashed with anger, and he suddenly waved his sleeves, only to hear a crisp sound of "pop", and the old man's low-hanging face was slapped to the side, and the broken teeth flew out with blood.

"Shut up! Not only is you stupid, but you also make excuses for your stupidity! When this trip is over, go to the worm cellar to receive the punishment after returning to the clan. ”

The old man was so frightened that he didn't even dare to speak, but just kowtowed again and again.

The young male cultivator was silent: "It's actually dead...... It doesn't matter if it's dead, the insects are raised in sweet water, and naturally they have no fighting nature. Incompetent, let's die if it's dead, anyway, there are many people in the clan who can replace her. ”

The ruthlessness of these words was really beyond Liu Qinghuan's expectations. One moment he was still concerned about asking, but the next moment he didn't care about the other party's life or death, which shows how cold this "Holy Lord" is!

And he seemed to finally remember Liu Qinghuan's existence, turned his gaze, and looked over.

Liu Qinghuan looked at him expressionlessly, the other party's gaze was unwarm, looking at people like looking at insects under his feet, revealing a kind of indifference.

Suddenly, the young male cultivator took a deep breath, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an intoxicated smile: "I smell it! What a pure smell of flesh and blood, fresh, clean, and powerful! Full of unimaginable vitality! Hahahaha, it is simply the best tribute choice!"

His eyes flashed with evil and bloodthirsty excitement, and he stretched out his hand to point at Liu Qinghuan, and shouted: "Gu Er, take good care of him!

Liu Qinghuan raised her eyes slightly, and couldn't help sneering.

"Yes!"

The old man replied respectfully, and approached Liu Qinghuan with a gloomy expression.

The young male cultivator snapped his fingers and looked back at the two monks opposite, a man and a woman, as if he was ready to make a big move.

The two of them looked panicked, and they were taken by their momentum, and they both took several steps back.

One of the female cultivators suddenly shouted downward: "The Yunmengze Daoist below, the Pig Clan raises insects, which is extremely harmful, and everyone will be punished, this person is the so-called Holy Lord Gu Jingchen of the Pig Clan, and he is also the only person who can control the Nightmare Butterfly." I also ask Daoist friends to temporarily abandon the interface dispute and eliminate the scourge with us!"