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Shen Lang walked through the foot of the mountain for a short while, and was approaching the western passage.

The entrance to the west side of the passage is quite peculiar. It is a hollow giant tree trunk. The passage is about three to four meters wide. It is like a round gate. The interior is dark and black. For the eerie and horror, can’t see the reality.

Just as Shen Lang was about to enter the passageway.

“Young Master, be careful, there seems to be something flying out of the giant tree!” Xiaorou cry out in surprise.

Xiaorou’s body is a six-tailed celestial fox, and his awareness of certain breaths is much stronger than Shen Lang.

“whiz whiz whiz.”

next moment, I saw densely packed red shadows flying out of the trunk of the giant tree, hiding the sky and covering the earth, five-six hundred only as many.

Shen Lang narrowed his eyes, a group of blood-colored butterflies.

Each butterfly is about the size of a watermelon. The blood-colored wings are covered with terrible patterns. Every time the wings are flapped, layers of blood mist will appear on the blood-colored wings. It looks very strange.

“What is this?” Shen Lang heart shivered with cold, although these butterflies are not big, they always feel a little scary.

“Suck Young Master, this is Ancient-Devil Realm’s’Weeping Blood Demon Butterfly’. There are too many, so hurry up and avoid it!” Xiaorou shouted, lose one’s head out of fear.

“What, something from Ancient-Devil Realm?”

Shen Lang complexion changed, how could the Demonic beast of Ancient-Devil Realm appear in the human world?

Listening to Xiaorou’s tone, this kind of magic butterfly should be very not simple.

Shen Lang was about to pull away, but the group of magic butterflies was too fast, they swarmed in an instant, and the fast naked eyes were hard to catch.

Moreover, this group of magic butterflies can cleverly avoid the Innate clutch divine light floating in the air. At this speed, Shen Lang has no time to dodge, and has been surrounded by hundreds of magic butterflies. live.

Layers of blood mist drifted over like a whirlwind.

“Young Master, be careful, the blood mist released by the Weeping Demon Butterfly is very poisonous!” Xiao Rou reminded her, her voice a little frightened.

Shen Lang immediately squeezed Pure Yang Sword Art, condense sword and shield all over, enveloping himself and Su Ruoxue on his back.

As soon as the azure light sword and shield touched the blood mist, it made a “babble” sound. I saw that the sword and shield was being corroded by the blood mist at an extremely fast speed and could not last for half a minute.

Absolutely unexpectedly this scarlet butterfly was so terrifying, Shen Lang’s scalp became numb, and he immediately spouted the sky blue sand.

The blue sand mass swelled into dense blue light rain against the storm, which finally resisted the erosion of blood mist. But Shen Lang keenly discovered that the sand ball of the sky blue god sand would also be polluted by blood mist little by little, and its aura weakened.

Shen Lang turn pale with fright, the sky blue god sand is his most important defensive treasure. Once it is completely contaminated, it will take a long time to refining the god sand to restore spirituality.

This blood mist is too overbearing, no wonder it is called “Weeping Blood Demon Butterfly”.

Shen Lang’s heart was dripping blood when the sky blue god sand was polluted a little bit. He immediately fought back, pinching with two fingers, and condense a large number of Qi swords all over his body, “shua~ shua~ shua~” moved towards all directions and attacked by the magic butterfly.

A shocking scene appeared. When the Qi Sword was about to hit the Demon Butterflies, the Demon Butterflies seemed to be teleporting, dodge and avoid, easily avoiding the attack of the Qi Sword, extremely flexible.

Pure Yang Sword Art hit a blank.

Shen Lang ashen-faced, the speed of this magic butterfly is too fast.

In desperation, he took out the nine-handled Lei Ze splitting lightsaber.

Because of the previous battle with Qingyang daoist and the others, the spirit strength of his within the body was almost exhausted, so a lot of spirit strength was needed to activate the sword array of Jiuli.

Shen Lang took out a jade bottle from the storage ring, swallowed a drop of jade dew syrup, and instantly recovered 40-50% of the spirit strength.

The Weeping Blood Demon Butterfly has no other powerful attack power besides releasing a highly toxic blood mist. Of course, their teeth are very sharp, if the demon butterfly group breaks through the defense, they will probably be swallowed up.

Shen Lang urged the sword array of Jiuli, 80 a sword light, like a golden storm, moved towards a large number of magic butterflies strangling away.

“ding ding ding~!”

Countless sword lights hit the magic butterfly, sparks splashed, making a sound like metal collision.

The blood-colored wings of the Demon Butterfly are attached with a thick crimson scale, which is harder than the ordinary ancient treasure. The sword light formed by the sword array of Jiuli can not cause much damage to the Demon Butterfly.

After strangling for a while, the group of magic butterflies was only slightly affected, and about eight or nine bodies of the magic butterflies fell to the ground and were killed by the sword light.

Shen Lang’s face was extremely ugly, and he tried his best to spur the Jiuli sword array, but he could only kill less than ten magic butterflies. If you want to kill so many magic butterflies, you don’t know how to kill them!

The shield of the sky blue god sand will not last long, and this group of magic butterflies will definitely break through their defenses first.

This Ancient-Devil Realm’s Demonic beast is too terrifying too.

After the group of magic butterflies were attacked by the sword array, they suddenly became cruel, and more blood mist gushed out of the scarlet wings, accelerating the corrosion of the sky blue god sand.

Just when Shen Lang was anxious, Xiaorou reminded: “Weeping Blood Demon Butterfly belongs to the Demon category, Young Master may wish to try out the Magic Dragon Seal, maybe it will work.”

“Okay!”

Shen Lang, a dead horse as a living horse doctor, sacrificed the magic dragon seal.

Imperial Jade Seal exudes a warm white cloud light, refreshing the whole body and feeling peaceful. Shen Lang tried to inject spirit strength into the magic dragon seal.

The mutation is suddenly born, and the True Dragon pattern carved on the surface of the white Imperial Jade Seal suddenly releases a large amount of white light. The light is not dazzling, but it gives a sense of holiness.

A jade dragon phantom with a body length of more than ten meters flew out of the magic dragon seal in an amazing imposing manner.

I saw Yulong rushing into the group of magic butterflies, swallowing a few magic butterflies into his belly. Immediately after the dragon’s mouth, he spit out a brilliant white cloud light.

Sunlight spread to all sides, and the surrounding blood mist was slowly dispersed.

The magic butterfly group seemed to be frightened, and immediately retreated and fled, retreating to the entrance of the passage, moved towards Shen Lang with a scream, as if to indicate that this was their territory.

The jade dragon flew around Shen Lang, then flew into the magic dragon seal, condensing into the previous Dragon Mark pattern.

But the magic dragon seal can only frighten the magic butterfly group, and is unable to kill the magic butterfly group. Shen Lang is half happy and half worried.

“Young Master, the magic dragon seal has been placed for too long. The sealed Illusory Beast is a bit weak. It needs to swallow a certain amount of Demon and nourishment to restore its strength. Now the formidable power is not enough to deal with the demon butterfly group.” Xiao Juu explained.

Shen Lang nodded, the level of the Weeping Blood Demon Butterfly is too high, and it will be difficult for the magic dragon to continue digesting a few of them. However, after swallowing a few magic butterflies, the breath of the magic dragon seal was stronger than before.

“Young Master, the blood weeping butterfly is a gregarious monster with a strong sense of territory. The magic dragon seal has insufficient formidable power and it is difficult to break through the siege. Let’s avoid the edge.” Xiao Rou said immediately.

Shen Lang gritted his teeth, and it can only be so. But in this way, the passage on the west side cannot be entered.

There are a large number of Innate clutch divine lights in the southern passage, which is equivalent to abolishing two passages.

The Nanlu cultivator should take the east passage. Shen Lang has no choice but to look for the north passage to see if he can enter.

The encounter with the Demon Butterfly just now can be regarded as a major warning to Shen Lang. The Soul Burial Mountain is more terrifying than he thought.

If the passage to the north is also difficult to enter, Shen Lang plans to give up entering Soul Burial Mountain and leave Stigmata Canyon. He didn’t want to risk the mortal danger with Su Ruoxue.