The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and no one knows what will happen in the next moment.

If Liu Qinghuan wanted to escape, the old man with the ancient surname might not be able to keep him. However, before this, he had already received Jiang Xianxian's transmission and knew that the others had arrived nearby.

So he fought and retreated, luring the old man step by step to the trap that had been ambushed.

Just as the female cultivator of the Yin Moon Blood Realm was killed, and Gu Jingchen was dissatisfied that the old man couldn't stop him, so he mobilized the Nightmare Butterfly to block the road, and the exposed gap allowed the male cultivator who was already at the end of his rope to seize the opportunity to escape, and also lured Gu Jingchen away to chase and kill.

The timing was so good, Jiang Xianxian and the others immediately killed, and under the siege of several people, it was difficult for the old man to escape even if he had a thousand means.

Liu Qinghuan stabbed a sword at Nightmare Butterfly's huge belly, but he felt as if he had been stabbed into a ball of glue, and the stomach was softly sunk into a big pit, but in fact it was unharmed!

This is evident in the difficulty of the Nightmare Butterfly, which looks beautiful and fragile, but in fact has thick skin and rough flesh, and its defense is extremely amazing. Most spells can't do anything with them, and even direct physical attacks aren't obvious.

However, although her stomach was not pierced, Nightmare Butterfly's delicate face was twisted into a ball at this time, and her whole body was trembling, full of pain because she had been whipped by Liu Qinghuan's divine sense.

It flapped six pairs of huge wings wildly, a large amount of butterfly powder fell in a row, and stretched out a few thin legs to scratch Liu Qinghuan's face.

The powder scattered like smoke, leaving when you see the wind, drilling when you see the hole, and the sweet smell lures people into a beautiful dream.

Liu Qinghuan couldn't strike a blow, so he simply put away his sword and retreated. Seeing the butterfly puff coming, he had already fanned his sleeves defensively, and a sudden whirlwind swept over.

At the same time, a divine consciousness thorn quickly formed, because it was too condensed, it turned from intangible to tangible, and the shape of a thin needle appeared in the void.

Liu Qinghuan stared at Nightmare Butterfly's big eyes without eyelids, and the thin needles flashed like lightning and flint, ready to nail into the center of his eyebrows!

A distant wail sounded as if it came from a distant dream, and I saw Nightmare Butterfly's whole body tremble violently, and the thin legs in front of her shrank suddenly, and then slowly let go weakly.

I saw it raise its head, its mouth opened widely, and the black gas like ink sprayed into the sky like a blowout!

Liu Qinghuan hurriedly retreated some distance and found that its stomach gradually deflated as it spit more and more black.

Gu Jingchen in the distance heard the wailing sound, his face changed, and he looked up just in time to see a nightmare butterfly with a shriveled stomach falling from the sky to the ground.

"Hahaha!" The Yin Moon Blood Realm male cultivator who had stubbornly lasted until now also saw this scene, and looked up to the sky and smiled happily: "Good job! Those guys from Yun Mengze are stronger than me, and they finally killed a damn bug!"

Gu Jingchen's eyes flashed with anger, and with a flick of the long whip, the male cultivator who couldn't dodge was swept in front of him, and pinched his neck with one hand!

The male cultivator's throat bone made a soft gurgling sound, but he struggled to squirt out a mouthful of blood foam and spit it on the other party's face.

At this point, he also knew that he couldn't escape today, so he couldn't hide his sad smile: He has worked hard to cultivate for hundreds of years, and once he falls, he will die if he is unwilling!

But Gu Jingchen is too powerful, and his cultivation is higher than him, even if he tries his best, he can't beat it. The tragic situation of the previous female cultivator who didn't even escape from the Yuan Infant is also vivid.

Unwilling, unwilling!

......

"Huh!"

There were a few exclamations behind him, Liu Qinghuan turned around, and saw Jiang Xianxian stretching out his big finger and shaking it at him: "Liu Daoyou, your divine sense technique has actually reached the realm of condensation, and you even killed a nightmare butterfly in one fell swoop!"

The other people had just joined forces to kill the old man with the ancient surname, and they all looked at him with surprise on their faces.

Liu Qinghuan swept it, there were a total of five Yuanying monks who came over, four of them were jointly accepted the task this time, and one of them had never seen it, probably just nearby, and was called over by Jiang Xianxian.

He glanced at it, stretched out his hand, and took the corpse of the Nightmare Butterfly that fell to the ground into his hand, and then put it into the ring, and said quickly in his mouth: "While the Holy Lord of the Pig Clan has not returned, let's hurry up and kill the Nightmare Butterfly first." ”

As he spoke, the other five Nightmare Butterflies surrounding the stronghold all rushed over in unison, pink butterfly powder spreading everywhere like snowflakes.

The one closest had already pounced closer, and Liu Qinghuan slammed it with a whip of divine sense, forcing it back a little.

When Jiang Xianxian heard this, he quickly divided his position, and then instructed: "Everyone be careful, don't inhale!"

The others didn't say much, and immediately dispersed, killing the remaining demon butterflies respectively.

Being able to be sent by the Immortal Cultivation Alliance to kill the demon butterfly shows that these people have some special means that can deal with the demon butterfly, and they have used it for a while.

At this time, there was a roar above his head, but it was the bearded man who was controlled wielding a mountain-opening axe with one arm and slashing at Liu Qinghuan.

Gu Jingchen went to chase after the male cultivator of the Yin Moon Blood Realm, but left him where he was. He had been standing dumbfounded, covered in blood and missing an arm, when he was controlled by the Nightmare Butterfly and pounced on him again.

"Liu Daoyou, you kill the butterfly, I'll deal with him. ”

Jiang Xianxian shouted, the sword light in his hand flashed, and he crossed Liu Qing and struck up.

Liu Qinghuan withdrew the Tainan Immortal Sword and stared at the Nightmare Butterfly not far away, ready to condense the Divine Sense Thorn again, but his heart suddenly jumped suddenly!

He suddenly looked into the distance, and saw a strange white light in the darkness, which first flickered twice like a star, and then exploded at an extremely fast speed!

"Self-destruct!"

Liu Qinghuan was shocked and moved!

However, the aura fluctuations that were so strong that they were chaotic had already rushed into the sea like a mountain, making the entire space unstable.

He immediately gave up the use of the earth shrinking technique, and his feet changed, and the whole person floated out like the wind.

The others were not slow to react, everyone was a Yuanying monk, and they were very sensitive to changes in aura and so on, and they ran away one after another, and they didn't care about any nightmare butterflies.

The crowd ran a few hills away, and did not stop until they sensed that the earth-shattering wave had passed.

When I looked back, I saw that the place where the white light had flashed was empty, and the mountains and forests below had been destroyed, leaving behind a huge deep pit!

Someone was shocked and said, "Who is it, who was blowing himself up just now? This power is definitely the Yuan Infant Cultivator!"

"Then what kind of Pig Clan Holy Lord and the person from the Lunar Moon Blood Realm went there before. ”

Everyone looked at each other, and after just thinking about it carefully, they probably guessed that the male cultivator saw that he couldn't escape the fate of being killed, and he was unwilling to blow up the Yuan Baby, and he wanted to die with the other party!

Jiang Xianxian opened his mouth and stammered: "This courage ......"

Generally speaking, Yuanying monks rarely choose to blow themselves up, because Yuanying can take off their bodies and run away in an instant, so most people will choose to stay in Qingshan and then figure it out.

What kind of desperate situation made the other party choose such an extreme way as self-destructing?

And it's not so easy to blow yourself up, and it depends on whether the opponent gives you a chance.

Liu Qinghuan swept over the deep pit with sharp eyes and said, "Gu Jingchen is not dead!"

Jiang Xianxian was so shocked that he almost jumped up, and said, "Impossible! This is the self-explosion of the Yuanying Cultivator, it is impossible for him to escape ......."

Liu Qinghuan frowned and pointed at those nightmare butterflies.

Before he could speak, he heard a furious scream in the distance, and a tattered figure crawled out of the pit with half of the worm corpse in his hand!