Butterfly Dream of Longevity Tribulation

In the Yunjun camp, the remaining thousands of people are still guarding in the depths of the Wolf Mountain, because their king, Sima Luo City, has been refusing to leave until now.

At this moment, on the hillside close to the North City Gate of Xizhou, a blue shadow stood in mid-air, pointing his sword at the man in black in front of him.

Under the afternoon sun, the dark green sword aura was somewhat gorgeous, and all the soldiers in the army couldn't help admiring it.

Lu Li, who was watching the fun among the crowd, saw Xiang Meng hiding behind the tree from a distance, with a smug smile in his eyes.

In mid-air, blue shadows and black robes intertwined, and sword shadows descended in the air, as if they wanted to split the world.

The sword light was piercing, illuminating Mu Zili's already handsome face with a chill.

He condenses his energy into a sword, and every sword hides the will to kill.This battle is related to the future of his beloved, and he must not lose.

But Que Hentian's sharp claws were also aggressive and would not give in at all.

Both of them knew very well that because of the battle in Xueyu Cave, they were both seriously injured, no matter how difficult it is for Mu Zili to activate the Conscious Rhinoceros Technique, Que Hentian's Mysterious Fire would not be able to activate it.

Who will win in the end is indeed unknown.

Mu Zili exerted a little force, the long sword in his hand glowed with green light, swung it violently, and stabbed at Que Hentian's right shoulder, but missed.

Just when Que Hentian dodged, out of the corner of his eye he saw a lavender skirt under the tree in front of him fluttering with the wind, Yu Jian's hand froze suddenly, and only heard a long howl in his ear, which had been captured by Que Hentian's sharp force. The claw scratched the right arm.

He stood on his feet and walked quickly against the wind, his eyes flashed, and he saw the figure under the tree move slightly, he became more impatient, ignoring Que Hentian's hot pursuit behind him, the sword energy dissipated with the wind in an instant.

"Dream!"

He let out an exclamation, and his figure floated down, but he saw that the lavender figure he had seen just now was no longer under the tree.

He had other things in mind, but Que Hentian was pressing him hard, not allowing him any room to breathe.

Just when Que Hentian's sharp claws were only one step away from his back, he froze suddenly, what he saw just now must be the illusion performed by Que Hentian, the purpose was just to distract him.

With this thought, his already chilling complexion became even more gloomy. With a flick of his sleeve, the giant tree in front of him rose up in an instant, and the emerald green leaves turned into countless sharp knives and flew towards Que Hentian behind him.

However, at this moment, the surroundings suddenly became silent, and even the sound of the wind whistling on the top of the mountain disappeared.

Mu Zili turned around slowly, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, just now he secretly stimulated the true energy in his body, which was mixed among countless leaf blades, thinking that even if Que Hentian barely escaped, he would definitely be injured.

Unexpectedly, Que Hentian was safe and sound, standing tall, with a contemptuous smile on his lips.

"Mu Zili, even if we fight for three more days, you and I still won't be able to tell the difference. Why do you insist on wasting all these ten thousand years of cultivation with me? Why don't you listen to my advice and let Meng Come back with me, girl!"

Hearing this, Mu Zili's complexion turned pale slightly, he had been entangled with Que Hentian in the snowy area for several months, and was injured by the fire of Xuanming, but in fact his spiritual power was exhausted, it was like a dream to save him, he had to try his best to hold on until now.

Originally, she wanted to find a secluded place to heal her wounds after she finished the affairs of Xizhou, but Que Hentian pursued her closely and pressed her every step of the way.

Looking at the situation in front of him, if he wanted to keep Meng'er safe, I'm afraid it would be very difficult with his own strength.

Just as Mu Zili was contemplating, Que Hentian's originally stiff figure flickered slightly, his eyes darkened, and he had secretly lucked out to stabilize his figure.

In fact, he hadn't escaped Mu Zili's full-strength blow just now, his chest and back were already wet, if it wasn't covered by this black robe, what Mu Zili could see was half blood. people.

He is a mysterious bird, his eyesight and hearing are a hundred times better than ordinary people, even though he was lucky enough to stop the bleeding, he still heard a "tick" sound from his back reaching his ears. The back was arched high, and Xuanniao's real body was revealed in an instant. He raised his head and let out a long cry, raised his sharp claws high, and slashed in the air in the direction of Mu Zili's station.

Suddenly, a cold light shot out between the sky and the earth, and a strong wind suddenly blew up.

Mu Zili's cyan robe was blown "swish" by the wind, he raised his head to look at the cold light, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, the cyan figure had flitted across the sky and was heading towards the clouds.

Seeing that he was going to escape, Que Hentian hurriedly chased after him, but it was Fang Zhiyun who suddenly remembered that it was the same situation back then. He fled from Beiming to the human world with his surviving clansmen, but encountered the demon army from the heavens. If it wasn't for Cang Xuan's rescue, his Xuanniao clan would have been wiped out ten thousand years ago.

With this thought in mind, the wings were furiously folded, and it actually fell straight into the depths of Wolf Mountain.

When Mu Zili on the top of the cloud turned his head, this scene happened to fall into his eyes, remembering that Limeng was still in Langshan, he hurriedly chased after him.

But just as he was about to fall to the ground, Que Hentian suddenly flipped over and rushed towards Mu Zili with flapping wings. Mu Zili couldn't dodge for a moment, but felt a chill in his chest, probably because the old affected area was stabbed by his sharp claws again. up.

Before he could distract himself from watching, the folding fan in his hand had turned into a sharp sword, the light of the sword was like a shadow, and with a swipe of Que Hen Tian's wings, he could only hear a muffled groan from the other party, and the tall figure had retreated more than two feet away.

Looking closely, his sword cut off Que Hentian's right wing.

The right wing that was injured by him in the snowy area that day has not yet fully recovered, but it was broken by his sword today.Although Que Hentian is a down-and-out demon clan, he is the head of the Xuanniao clan after all. After entering and leaving the country, he won Cang Xuan's heart, and he can be said to be one person below ten thousand people.

I don't want to be sent to the world by a mere wood spirit and pass it back in the future. How can he have the face to walk in the Yunshui Palace, and how can he lead his Xuanniao clan?

Right now, Que Hentian only felt ashamed and resentful, and only wanted to burn the man in green shirt in front of him to ashes to avenge Broken Wing.

"Mu Zili! The hatred of Broken Wing is irreconcilable. Even if I can't take away Ziyu Butterfly today, I will make you die without a place to die!"

He yelled sharply, the voice resounded through the sky above Wolf Mountain, and echoed among the cliffs.

In an instant, the sky was full of flames, pouring down. In order not to let those innocent soldiers of Yunguo be injured by Que Hentian's Xuanming fire, Mu Zili concentrated all his strength and uprooted all the giant trees in the sky within a few miles , forming a huge sky curtain, covering the flames in the air tens of feet high.

The flames quickly engulfed the trees, and Mu Zili's forehead was covered with cold sweat, but at this moment, a scream came from his ears, "Ah!! Lu Li! What do you want? Let me go! Let go... "

Mu Zili's heart froze, and he thought it was a trick, then Lu Li must have plotted against Simeng, otherwise how could he have led Que Hentian to Xizhou?

Seeing that the flames were gradually dimming, he wanted to take the opportunity to get away to save Meng'er, but he didn't want Que Hentian's one move after another to make him have no time to clone, so he had to secretly pray to God to bless Meng'er.

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