Chapter 319: Swap

Seeing the pink butterfly rushing towards the demonic youth, a hint of jealousy flashed in Lu Qiantu's eyes, and he instantly shouted: "Get out of the way!"

Hearing this, a few people who had already been unable to hold on instantly withdrew their magic weapons backwards and made a defensive posture.

The demonic young man seemed to be unaware of what was going on, and stabbed at the pink butterfly with a fierce swing of his halberd.

The strange thing is that the pink butterfly rushed directly without dodging, as if sending it to death.

Only the bewitching young woman and Lu Qiantu had a flash of coldness in their eyes, but they knew how powerful this pink butterfly was.

"Boom!"

Without waiting for the halberd to stab the pink butterfly, the demonic young woman's red lips opened lightly and spit out a word.

"Poof!"

There was no earth-shattering explosion like Neidan's self-explosion, just a simple soft sound, and I saw the palm-sized pink butterfly, trembling lightly around the body, and the slender belly instantly swelled and rounded, and then burst out, forming a cloud of pink mist.

As the pink butterfly exploded, the strange thing was that the strange fragrance in the air was invisible, as if it had been charged by something.

At this moment, the blood blade of the war halberd just pierced into the pink mist, and the figure of the demonic young man passed through the pink mist.

"Jie Ji, is this all you have to do?

The strange young man laughed strangely, as if nothing had happened, and a war halberd rushed towards everyone again.

Just when everyone was concentrating on defense, the figure of the demonic young man who galloped out suddenly paused, and then roared up to the sky.

"What's that?"

I saw a blood flame evaporating from its body, and the powder mist that was still floating in the air swished towards it, and as the powder mist did not enter the blood flame, the blood flame soared and turned into a fireball several feet high.

And among the demonic youths, it can be vaguely seen that his figure is twisted and distorted, and his voice is hoarse and miserable, as if he is suffering great pain, and the halberd in his hand has also slipped from his hand.

The figure of the demonic youth tossed in the flames, as if to extinguish the flames on his body, but no matter how he pounced, the flames fell downwards like tarsal bones.

This blood flame is quite weird, and those sand, gravel and earth are not contaminated, as if they are specifically aimed at demonic youths.

"It is worthy of the Soul Breaker Butterfly, the nemesis of my Blood Dao Monk!" Looking at the figure struggling in the blood flames, Lu Qiantu exclaimed from the bottom of his heart, and turned his head to look at the bewitching young woman.

The bewitching young woman was looked at by him, but she didn't make a sound.

When the people around heard this, a trace of fear crossed their eyes, obviously knowing the name of this Soul Breaker Butterfly.

This butterfly is a third-order demon insect, and its breath can cause people's hallucinations, paralyze their spiritual will, and specifically hurt people's consciousness.

But the most powerful thing is that its inner pill is the best aphrodisiac.

And this kind of aphrodisiac inner pill is the most terrifying thing for the Blood Dao Monk, even if it is just a trace, it is enough to make the Blood Dao Monk's body burn with blood poison, and then the exercise is reversed, and he is burned alive.

The reason why this bewitching young woman released this pink butterfly at the end is obviously a killer feature that has always protected herself.

With this third-order powder butterfly, it was enough to make an ordinary Blood Dao Yuan Infant Cultivator retreat.

Although the Yuanying Cultivator was enough to restrain this blood poison, the aphrodisiac properties contained in the third-order Pink Butterfly Inner Pill were too strong.

If they don't pay attention to the trick, it's enough for them to drink a pot.

Because this blood poison is emitted from the inside out of the body, the blood flame burns, and the internal organs cannot withstand the scorching of the blood flame at all.

The fact is also true, she lives in the famous Blood Demon Sect, if she doesn't have a little bit of body, I'm afraid there will be no bones left that have been eaten by those elder brothers and others.

And this demonic young man, who was full of blood and qi, was obviously a blood path cultivator, and before he broke through, the aphrodisiac power of this third-order pink butterfly was enough to make his blood poison burn to death.

But after seeing the pink butterfly explode, Lu Qiantu looked at her, and there was a sense of ill will.

At this time, the young woman was already thinking about how to survive in the Blood Demon Sect without a talisman.

"Ahh

The blood flame continued to burn, and the demonic young man howled miserably in it, as if everything was over, and Lu Qiantu and the others watched with a little comfort from the side.

As time passed, the flame that was still burning weakened little by little, revealing the situation inside.

I saw that the monster that the demonic young man had turned into a dark red skeleton at this time, more than three times higher than ordinary people, and it complemented the black war halberd not far away.

Seeing this skeleton, Lu Qiantu's eyes narrowed slightly, pointed to the floating blood hammer beside him, and smashed it down on his right arm with a roar.

There was a clattering sound, and a crack appeared on the right arm of the skeleton, but it was not broken.

Seeing that there was no movement in this skeleton, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Hahaha, it's finally dead, we can go back and hand over the task to the Sage!" Seeing that this dark red skeleton exuding a faint blood aura and a dark golden ring on the left finger bone of that skeleton, as well as the long war halberd, are all amazing treasures, he stretched out his hand to take back the blood hammer, Lu Qiantu's eyes flashed with greed, and he pretended to laugh heartily.

In his opinion, this skeleton was comparable to an ordinary fourth-order treasure, and it was impossible to refine an extremely strong puppet by refining it with the secret method of the Blood Dao.

The old man of his compatriot bowed his head slightly at the same time, but did not say anything.

The young woman bit her lip, glanced at Lu Qiantu carefully, and also did not speak.

Jin Zhengyang is like a lost dog at this time, although it is true that he cultivated in the late stage of the Jiedan, but the strength of the people present is probably not weaker than him, and Lu Qiantu can easily kill him, so naturally he will not feel uncomfortable at this time.

"Okay, this matter is over, I'll leave later!" Lu Qiantu's face turned pale, and he casually waved a flash of black demonic qi towards the skeleton, shooting it in front of him.

But before he could put the skeleton into the ring, he saw two jet-black rays of light shoot out from the hollow eye sockets of the originally silent skeleton skull, and his left hand grabbed the halberd.

The battle halberd instantly appeared in his hand with a whoosh, and then stabbed forward violently, and with a snort, it pierced into the smug Lu Qiantu dantian, and pierced directly through his back.

"Uh......" Lu Qiantu was stunned for a moment, and then wanted to mobilize his vitality, but suddenly the magic trick, the golden pill in the dantian was still wrapped in the brilliance emanating from the blood-colored bone blade, completely isolating his divine sense.

Not only that, but there was also an extremely strong devouring force, which was beginning to absorb his flesh and blood essence from within, and the extreme pain drowned his reason, and he opened his mouth to roar, but under that devouring power, he could only make a sound.

Everything was between the lightning and flint, and no one expected that this skeleton under the burning of fire poison would still have the strength to fight back, and kill Lu Qiantu, the strongest among several people, with one blow.

The four people who survived the great battle all flashed with fear in their eyes, and without hesitation, they abandoned Lu Qiantu, who was still hanging on the tip of the blade, and retreated with the little vitality they had left, and then set up the magic weapon and fled into the air.

Seeing that they fled in embarrassment, they didn't even have the courage to take a second look, but they didn't find it when they ran for their lives, and the skeleton's aura was far less than when it first appeared.

"Bastard, there is such a thing here, which will ruin the demon's more than ten years of hard work!" The skeleton's upper and lower jaws collided, making an ugly sound, and suddenly stretched out his right hand to take off the head of Lu Qiantu, who was full of fear, and put it in his mouth, and swallowed it after a few clicks.

Immediately, I saw Lu Qiantu's headless corpse quickly turn into a dry corpse, and the halberd in the skeleton's hand shook, and the dried corpse turned into flying ashes, leaving only a dull golden pill dripping on the tip of the blade, and a ring fell to the ground with a clanging sound.

The skeleton opened its mouth, and a suction force spread from it, and it was seen that the golden pill snorted and did not enter its mouth.

At this moment, when the golden pill that was about to be swallowed in his mouth fell into his stomach, a black light suddenly flashed in the distance next to his right hand, and then a figure jumped out of it, and then the blue-golden light burst out, rushing straight towards it.

The extremely fast speed brought a burst of air, and in the blink of an eye, it was close to the front, and the skeleton obviously did not expect that there was still someone hiding here at this time, and it was still at the most critical moment.

This golden pill has not yet fallen into the abdomen, although it has been partially absorbed by its war halberd, but there is still a lot of energy contained in it, you must know that it is only half a step away from entering the golden pill of the Yuan Infant Realm monk.

Under such circumstances, the energy drummed in the golden pill could only be stuck in its throat, and if it wanted to swallow it, it could only be hit by the sneak attacker at this moment.

But in the dazzling blue-gold light, it felt a sense of jealousy, and at the same time, a touch of familiarity rose.

At this point, it was impossible to make an effective defense, and the skeleton's right arm was raised sharply, and it greeted a blue-gold sword light that poked out of the black shadow.

"Click!"

The cracked right arm, which had already been hit by the blood hammer, burst open as soon as it came into contact with the blue-golden sword.

The skeleton was also slashed away by the blow, smashing through countless walls along the way.

But the sneak attacker still kept rushing towards it, and in that blue-gold glow was wrapped in a heavy sword that was nearly a man high.

"It's you!" the skeleton flew upside down, the familiar sting from the bones, and a terrifying sound came from the face of the person chasing it.

"Demon Spirit, long time no see!" The person shrouded in blue-golden light was none other than Wang Mo, who had been hidden for a long time.

With the treasure of the Night Demon Hidden Clothes, he concealed all the Sect Masters present, and finally made a move after the demon spirit suffered a heavy blow.

When tracking Lu Qiantu and the others to Jinfeng City, Wang Mo felt a trace of familiarity with the aura emanating from the City Lord's Mansion.

It's just that it was covered by that blood, so that Wang Mo was not sure what he was thinking, if it weren't for the fact that Wang Mo had used a secret method to refine the demon spirit, I am afraid he would not have been able to recognize it.

It has been more than ten years since I was in the secret realm and was almost chased by the demon spirit, and there was no way to enter the earth.

It's just that at this time, the difference between the strength and weakness of the two has been reversed.