Butterfly Dream of Longevity Tribulation

Seeing his aggressive demeanor, Yifeng thought to himself, this Cangxuan actually sent Que Hentian to the world to hunt down Meng'er, it seems that this time Que Hentian won't give up if he can't catch Menger.If I fall into his hands, even if I don't tell, if he searches for me, he will eventually reveal Meng'er's whereabouts.

Even if there is no chance of winning today's battle, it cannot just sit still.Even if I don't have a thousand years of cultivation, I can't let Que Hentian find Meng'er.Thinking that he had condensed the spiritual power in his body, he slowly spread his wings and prepared to fight Que Hentian with the help of the wind and snow all over the sky.

Que Hentian saw that he didn't respond for a long time, and felt anxious. He wanted to make a move as soon as he stretched his body.

At the moment when Que Hentian charged forward, a huge silver lightning fell from the sky silently. The moment the lightning came into contact with the ground, it seemed that the wind and snow in the sky had stopped. Behind Que Hentian, a charred black pit appeared, bottomless.

Yifeng saw that Que Hentian easily dodged him without being able to attract the silver thunder, and felt a chill in his heart.

Que Hentian turned around and looked at the place where he stood just now, the blue smoke drifted away, the snow melted and the earth scorched, and he was frightened and angry.

He yelled sharply: "You don't know how to live and die, how dare you sneak up on me?" After drinking, he flicked his wide sleeves to reveal his dark hands, his feet were uneven, his palms were drawn inwards and his fingers were pointed outwards, and he swooped at Yifeng's palms from afar.

Yifeng only felt the strong wind blowing against his face, his wings were tightly pressed against his back by the strong wind, and suddenly his body was lightened, and he was already hit by Que Hentian's palm, and the figure in the seven-colored youth fell heavily with the wind and snow in an instant .

"Ahem..." A mouthful of blood gushed out from his throat, Yifeng clutched his chest tightly with his left hand, and half-kneeled on the ground, with his messy black hair clinging to his back, his wings had been soaked in blood, and he couldn't see it at all original color.Just now, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he failed to make a surprise attack with the power of clouds and electricity, not only did not hurt him at all, but was injured by his palm wind.

Yifeng's throat tightened, and Que Hentian, who was dressed in black, arrived in front of him at some point, pressed his chest with his left hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, his wings trembling slightly, and slowly stood up.

Que Hentian strangled Yifeng's throat with his hands.

"Tell me, where is the purple jade butterfly? You are at the end of your strength now, don't try to be brave, or your cultivation will be ruined today." Que Hentian's right hand tightly strangled his neck. A trace of mercy.

Yifeng smiled wryly in his heart, finally brought Simeng to the world, but he was about to abandon her in just a few days.The world in her words is a place full of love and warmth, with picturesque mountains and rivers, and a vast sky and earth.But now, he hadn't tasted the beauty of the world with her, so he was forced to separate.

Perhaps, there is always a lack of some fate between them.

As if all this was just a joke made by God with them, a sense of powerlessness rushed through their whole body.His eyes were getting darker and darker, his handsome face was slightly pale, and there was a sneer in his eyes. He looked at the man in black in disdain, and asked, "Que Hentian, could it be that you are limited in your cultivation in the human world? You can’t use too much magic power, otherwise you will understand when you cast the Soul Seizing Technique on me, and you are still talking nonsense with me. Hahaha, have you ever loved someone, would you give up your life for the person you love? Even today You take my life, and I will not reveal Xiangmeng's whereabouts to you."

Que Hentian hummed softly when he heard the words, his voice was as cold as ice.

Between life and death, Yifeng looked fearless and sneered again and again, which made Que Hentian, who had always been calm and composed, very uncomfortable.So, she pursed her thin lips, furrowed her thick eyebrows, and cast a glance at him impatiently, then the strength of her hands intensified: "Now that you are dying, how can you still talk to me about love? I don't know who is more serious Ridiculous, who is more pathetic? And even if you don’t tell me, I will find the purple jade butterfly slowly. Let me send you off for the last journey today.”

Yifeng glanced at him lightly, and the smile on his lips deepened, "It seems that you are a poor person who has never experienced love. No wonder you are at the mercy of others, regardless of your life, and let others drive you. Ha ha! Sad! Sad! At least, my beloved woman is still alive in a certain place, and besides, she has a good man who is several times stronger than me to protect her. Even if you are patriarch Que, you may not be his opponent in the world Besides, they don't have to be like the patriarch, who lie down by day and night to guard against those chasing soldiers from the heavens, so they can travel freely in the world. Based on this calculation, I'm afraid Patriarch Que's hunt this time is doomed to be in vain."

When Yifeng spoke, he stared closely at his eyes, and never let up for a moment. When he said that he was chasing soldiers from the heavens, Que Hentian's eyes darkened obviously, as if he was in deep thought. The arms spread, the wings behind him spread out, and they flapped forward fiercely. After a pain in the neck, he finally got rid of his confinement.

When Que Hentian found out, Yifeng's figure was already tens of feet away, and he was about to fly down the mountain.

"Hmph! It fell into the hands of my Que, and you want to get out with a small trick? The dark face flushed, and the red eyes seemed to bleed. He opened his mouth and yelled "Luo", and made a trick in his hand. The rapidly spinning fireball flew towards the colorful figure in the distance.

Because Yifeng was hit hard by him just now, and his wings were injured, although he barely escaped from his control, he was already exhausted.

In the long wind and snow, there was only a muffled groan, his body was hit by the fireball, and the fire took advantage of the wind, and instantly his whole body was wrapped in flames according to the wind, the crimson light broke through the wind and snow, and he returned to calm in an instant.

After a while, Que Hentian's anger subsided a little. Originally, he didn't want to take his life, but unfortunately, he would rather die than explain the whereabouts of the purple jade butterfly, only to end up in ashes.