twin gods

Chapter 548 The Power of Illusion
"Let me go, I don't want the origin of the Jinglian Snow Demon anymore, and I don't want what happened today." The voice of the wild fantasy butterfly came, and she was also a decisive person. The hand of Leng Yuelu just now was enough. It made her extremely afraid, even her life was in danger, so she ran away resolutely.

Hearing her words, Mochizuki gave a low laugh, "The origin of the Jinglian Snow Demon is already in my hands, why do you need your consent, and your hands are also stained with a lot of blood from my human race! "

Wild Huandie said disdainfully, "It's as if you haven't killed our monster clan, in this sea of ​​broken stars, where the capable survive and the weak are eliminated, even if you die, you can't blame others, you can only blame yourself for being inferior to others. "

Mochizuki nodded in agreement, "What you said is indeed good, then you can only blame yourself for being inferior to others when you fall here. To tell you the truth, I now have a collection of various holy spirit sources, your wild phantom butterfly holy spirit I want the source too!"

"Good good."

Manhuang Huandie clenched his fists tightly and spit out three good words.

A burst of energy invisible to the naked eye suddenly burst out from the body of the wild phantom butterfly, which was mysterious and silent. When Mochizuki reacted, suddenly a purple halo exploded, and a group of seven-colored halos exploded in front of her in a fan shape. It opened, covering Mochizuki in it, and the silent attack spread, Mochizuki suddenly froze, and his face became painful.

Because she felt as if there were tens of thousands of ants eating her head, and as long as she didn't pay attention, she would fall into an illusion that she could never get out of.

"Oh, I originally wanted to let you live. Since you don't know what to do, then you can go to die!" The wild fantasy butterfly smiled lightly, the colorful butterfly wings fluttering slightly on the back, and the colorful phosphorus flowed all the way where it passed. Pink, looks like a celestial maiden scattered flowers, extraordinarily beautiful.

Wild Huandie came in front of Mochizuki, but Mochizuki didn't resist at all, his eyes became clear and then confused, apparently struggling with the soul attack that Wild Huandie had made before.

Now, although Mochizuki can be comparable to the Eternal Emperor Realm by virtue of her originality, the soul of her main body is far from reaching the strength of the Eternal Emperor Realm. Spiritual weapon, but in front of the wild phantom butterfly, which is famous for its illusion, it is so vulnerable, and its defense is broken all at once.

Wild Huandie gently lifted Mochizuki's delicate chin, carefully sizing up Mochizuki's delicate and perfect face.

"Tsk tsk, what a face that makes women jealous. It's a pity, you are not from my demon clan, otherwise you are not bad as a house grabbing target!" Wild Huandie shook his head in disappointment, his palm was covered with colorful The light gives people a very mysterious feeling.

"Forget it, it's no good to kill you, let's use you to blackmail that killing god!" Wild Huantie thought for a while, and the aura in his palm slowly pressed towards Mochizuki's Tianling cover, as long as Mochizuki was suppressed by this move , Without her permission, Mochizuki will fall into illusion forever.

But at the next moment, an ominous feeling appeared in the wild fantasy butterfly's heart. Looking forward, he found that there was no confusion in Mochizuki's eyes. It can stab towards the wild phantom butterfly that is close at hand.

"Desolate Thorn!"

The space in this piece of heaven and earth is constantly rushing towards the Dark Sky Sword. The Wild Huandie only feels that the space constraint on her body is becoming more and more serious. Even if she plays all her cards, she can't move as lightly as before. up.

Moreover, the Dark Sky Sword not only aroused the space, but gave her a sense of savagery from the depths of the source, which made her feel a long-lost taste in her heart, and she didn't get it in time at the first time. She tried to block or escape, and when she reacted, the dark sky sword had already pierced into the heart of the wild phantom butterfly, directly piercing through the hard body of the holy spirit without any hindrance.

"Don't you know that the villain died because of talking too much?" Mochizuki played with his taste.

But Mochizuki's face changed slightly at the next moment, because the heart of the wild fantasy butterfly is not like that of a human being, so the place Mochizuki stabbed is not where her life gate is. She grabbed the blade of the Dark Sky Sword and let the sword intent tear her palm apart.

The wings on the back of the wild phantom butterfly slammed towards Wangyue, brought endless phosphorous powder and rushed towards Wangyue, and the colorful rays of light immediately enveloped the entire world.

Mochizuki was shocked, she actually forgot that the body of the Holy Spirit is not the same as that of the human race, and it is impossible to escape, Zhou Tian Zi Qi was mobilized by her, forming an airtight barrier around her. The purple bell jar, trying to defend against the oncoming phosphor powder.

But Mochizuki was disappointed, because as soon as the phosphorous powder touched the Zhoutian Ziqi, the Zhoutian Ziqi kept making a sizzling sound of corrosion, and in the blink of an eye, more than half of the purple bell jar was eroded.

Mochizuki felt powerless in the face of these phosphorous powders. This illusion couldn't even hide from nothingness. If he had a bow, he would definitely be able to shoot and kill this savage phantom butterfly outside the range. It's a pity.

"Crack!"

Just when the purple bell jar was about to be eroded away, a heart-piercing chill suddenly swept over. An ice blue ice phoenix wing stood in front of Wang Mochiyue. As soon as the phosphorus powder touched the wings of the ice phoenix, it immediately turned into countless ice crystals and fell to the ground.

On the ground, there were still some monster squads fighting with the human race. As soon as the phosphorous powder fell on these people, the two aggressive squads suddenly turned into wooden figures, staring blankly at the front. The next moment, He actually used his spiritual weapon to pierce his own throat and committed suicide. This made Mochizuki terrified. He didn't expect the phosphorous powder of this savage butterfly to be so terrible. Kill yourself.

But Mochizuki's tender body, which was originally tense, only felt the warm big hand around her waist, feeling that familiar breath, Mochizuki turned her head, and found that Lengyue was already standing by her side.

"Humph!"

Leng Yue snorted coldly, a pair of ice phoenix wings behind him suddenly burst into blazing icy blue light, turned into two peerless heavenly swords, and slashed down, the wild fantasy butterfly felt a burst of resounding phoenix cries in the air It sounded in her ears, that kind of suppression from her bloodline made her unable to move any more, she could only watch helplessly as the two peerless heavenly swords chopped down, cutting the savage phantom butterfly into several pieces, together with her soul Torn together to pieces.

Then Leng Yue stretched out his hand and grabbed it forward, and he grabbed a holy spirit origin that exudes a colorful halo like a heart. Butterfly's holy spirit source was directly handed over to Mochizuki:
"Give you!"

(End of this chapter)