Du Fan didn't say a word, raised his hand to play a trick, the fishbone flying boat trembled slightly, and immediately turned into a white rainbow, broke through the air, and appeared in the sky hundreds of zhang away in a blink of an eye.

When the fishbone flying boat was more than ten miles away in one breath, Nangong Sushi glanced back, the butterfly did not chase after it, and finally couldn't help asking: "Brother Du, what is the level of cultivation of that butterfly, is it really the middle stage of Wuxian?"

"If it's the middle stage of Wuxian, we don't need to run away and delay time, it's wiser to directly admit defeat. Du Fan smiled bitterly and said.

"Early stage of Wuxian?" Although the meaning of Du Fan's words had ruled out the possibility of the worst, Nangong Sushi's face was still not very relaxed, because if a living being's cultivation was below Wuxian, there was no reason why he couldn't see it.

Nangong forgot his expression solemnly, most of the time he was thinking about something, Wen Yan just glanced at Nangong Sushi, and did not say anything, but Nangong Sushi understood it as a default.

"In the early stage of Wuxian, it is too difficult to cross the two great realms of us and others, and if you want to defeat it......"

Nangong Sushi sighed for a while, although he never doubted the strength of Nangong Wangself and Du Fan, but he still didn't have any hope of killing the butterfly, because the strength of the two sides was not on the same line at all, and the gap was too great.

He still remembered that the seventh uncle was just a martial artist in the early stage, and his power knocked the three of them down the mountain......

"You don't have to be so pessimistic, that butterfly is Wuxian Realm, but it is not the early stage of Wuxian. Du Fan smiled slightly.

"Wuxian Realm, not the middle stage of Wuxian, not the early stage of Wuxian, what is that?" Nangong Sushi was stunned.

"Yuan Infant Stage, do you understand?" Du Fan glanced at Nangong Sushi meaningfully.

"Pre-infancy...... Brother Du means. That butterfly's battle type is biased towards the cultivator, not the martial artist?" Nangong Sushi's eyes lit up, if this is the case, it is not impossible for his side to win, after all, in the same realm, the combat power of the cultivator is comparable to that of the martial artist. It's still a lot different.

"Although your current expression makes me a little unhappy, as you can imagine, that butterfly is actually another form of a pre-Yuan Infant cultivator, and its true combat power should be about the same as that of a half-step martial artist.

Therefore, if we are lucky, and then use our brains and go all out, there is still a slight possibility that we can defeat it. Du Fan exhaled lightly and said.

Half an hour later. Below the fishbone flying boat is still a steppe with no end in sight, as if there is no end at all, this prairie gives them enough space to escape, but it reflects them so small.

Du Fan raised his hand to play a spell, and the fishbone flying boat landed on the ground with a buzzing sound.

"Forget me, hurry up and set it up, although it's far enough. But if the butterfly wants to catch up with us, it won't take long. Du Fan put away the fishbone flying boat. said to Nangong selflessly.

"Although the power of this 'Sky Splitting Sword Array' is great, it will take a long time to arrange, during this period, if that butterfly chases, please do your best to resist for a moment, as long as this set of sword formations is fully activated, our chances of winning will increase by three percent out of thin air. Nangong said with a solemn look.

"Don't worry. I will do my best in the next self, and I dare not say more, but it is still possible to delay the work of half a cup of tea and ask myself, not to mention that the butterfly has not chased after it yet, and the time should not be too tight. Let's start now. ”

"Good. Nangong forgot to answer, so he didn't say more, and with a flick of his sleeves, thousands of exquisitely styled mini swords shook out, and immediately piled up a hill on the ground.

Immediately, he took out a stack of array flags and many magic weapons, and sketched the outline of a set of magic circles in a radius of ten zhang......

After a stick of incense, this so-called "Sky Splitting Sword Array" has begun to take shape.

At this time, Nangong Wangself was carefully filling the mini sword into the magic circle.

Although this set of sword formations has not been completely completed, there will be a sword qi rippling out from time to time, and this inadvertently overflowing sword qi fluctuations, even if it is as strong as Du Fan, after the divine thoughts are swept over, it is inevitable that there will be a feeling of palpitations.

However, on the other hand, Du Fan's confidence in this set of "Sky Splitting Sword Array" has greatly increased.

Just before the seven or eight hundred mini swords could be filled, the sky suddenly became cloudy, the wind was fierce, the ground trembled wildly, and the roar shook the sky, and became more and more violent, as if an army with 100,000 iron horsemen was rushing from far and near.

"It's coming. Han Qianxue's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the sand and dust storm that was constantly sweeping in the distance, and with a shake of the long sword in his hand, the silver light soared, and the battle spirit soared to the sky.

Nangong Sushi's expression was serious, his arm was blurred, and he grabbed the purple gold battle axe with a gorgeous shape and exaggerated size.

Nangong forgot to flick the sleeves of his robe, and two humanoid war puppets flashed out, wearing armor, wearing steel helmets, and holding bronze broadswords, looking majestic, but they were a little similar to Nangong Wangself himself, and the cultivation fluctuations that emanated from them were comparable to the appearance of the middle of Jindan.

"Du Daoyou, these two war puppets are under your command, and you must buy me a quarter of an hour. Nangong forgot to speak quickly, but the movements in his hands did not stop, and a mini sword with a handle shot out, falling into the sword formation in a certain order.

"Forget your son to concentrate on arranging the sword formation, and leave the rest to me. Du Fan took a deep breath, and with a flick of his fingers, the Hundred Beast Screen spread out in the air.

The one-legged bird and the Xuanmu silkworm flashed in turn, and then a cloud of black light rushed out, turning into a puddle of black water, in which seven small black fish with strange styles could be vaguely seen swimming around, which were the seven ghost sound fish, which had been placed in Tan Xi for research and domestication on behalf of them.

Du Fan didn't immediately put away the beast screen, and with a flick of his sleeve, the white bone skeleton turned into a white light and rushed out.

This white bone skeleton was inadvertently obtained by Du Fan when he was on Crescent Island, at that time he was still in the Qi refining period, and there were not many combat methods, and this white bone skeleton was the killer weapon at that time.

When he advanced to the foundation building period, after his strength increased suddenly, he rarely used it, and at this time, he took it out, and he also made a plan to use all means, as long as he could delay for Nangong to forget himself, then their chances of winning would be greater.

Just when Du Fan was about to use the secret technique to attach the soul light ball representing his previous life to the white bone skeleton, his heart trembled violently, and his complexion changed instantly, and he actually found it in his Yuan Shen space...... Three Soul Light Balls!

Du Fan's breathing was a little heavy, and he immediately looked inward, two of the soul light balls were not abnormal, they still represented the past life and this life, and I don't know when the soul light ball was inexplicably extra represents the illusory life of the "Butterfly Dream Flower Language" not long ago!

Du Fan's heart was shaken, the "Butterfly Dream Flower Language" was clearly a trial illusion set up by the Nangong family, it was fake, it didn't exist, so why was a real soul light ball born after the trial......

If this soul orb of light is real, then is that illusion still an illusion?

With a suppressed emotion that was about to suffocate, Du Fan instantly remembered the last words that Liang Xin said to him in the illusion: "You don't understand anything, as long as you stay, you are Li Daoming, and I am Liang Xin......"

"What is the butterfly dream flower language, is it illusory, or is it another form of existence that I can't understand, and I, what did I miss......" Du Fan was in a trance, and the half-completed magic trick in his hand unconsciously let go, looking lost and depressed.

"Brother Du, what's wrong with you?" Nangong Sushi turned around, just in time to see the scene of Du Fan's soul flying out of the sky, he was immediately startled, and hurriedly ran over and touched Du Fan lightly, but he didn't get any reaction.

Du Fan's face was pale, his eyes were wandering, erratic, and his mouth was full of broken thoughts, as if he was on the upper body of a ghost.

"Duvan. Han Qianxue also discovered Du Fan's abnormality, frowned slightly, and when he opened his mouth gently, a word containing spiritual fluctuations instantly came into Du Fan's ears, and immediately echoed in his mind.

A look of pain appeared between Du Fan's eyebrows, but his eyes gradually became focused, and he obviously came back to his senses.

"In your Yuan Shen Space, there are a few soul light balls, take a look!" Du Fan's eyes were slightly red, and he almost shouted out in a roar.

Perhaps seeing the look of doubt on Nangong Wang's face, Han Qianxue didn't pay attention to Du Fan immediately, but first said to Nangong Wang: "Forget me, son, we are fine here, please continue." ”

Nangong glanced at Du Fan's back, frowned, but nodded to Han Qianxue and continued to be busy with the things in hand.

"Take a look! How many soul light balls are there?" Du Fan shouted again.

"One, there is only one soul light ball, Brother Du, what's wrong with you? Why do you ask this, is there still two soul light balls in a person's Yuan Shen space?" Nangong Sushi looked anxious and a little overwhelmed.

"What about you, how many do you have?" Du Fan grabbed Han Qianxue's shoulder and shouted while shaking.

"I've just seen it, and I only have one. Han Qianxue was very calm, and didn't bother with Du Fan, just stared at him, and said lightly: "I don't know what happened to you just now, but that Yuan Infant Butterfly is coming soon, please put aside your emotions for the time being and prepare for battle." ”

"One? How can there be only one! You take a look again, take a closer look, after the 'Dream Butterfly Flower Language' level, is there really no change in your Yuan Shen Space?" Du Fan let go of Han Qianxue, but still asked persistently. (To be continued......)