First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 1715: Withered trees in spring
Suddenly, a shrill scream sounded.
The defensive power of the woman in white disintegrated, and countless slap-sized bone-morphing devil butterflies covered her whole body.
Her flesh and blood were devoured, and her soul was torn into countless pieces, all of which were eaten.
Click! click
In the end, her bones shattered into countless pieces and scattered all over the place.
In the blink of an eye, an immortal king in the mid-wonderful realm was completely destroyed!
The cruel and **** scene was so exciting that the three people were stunned and stunned.
"Kill!!"
They are all crazy, their eyes are splitting, and they are all rushing to kill.
It is doomed to be futile.
The overwhelming bone-turning devil butterflies seemed to be inexhaustible, rushing frantically one after another, completely blocking their retreat.
In the distance, Su Yi, who has been watching from the sidelines, doesn't have much pleasure in getting revenge.
He has always been disdainful of conspiracy when he is fighting to kill the enemy.
The reason why I cheated this time is completely helpless.
One is that his injuries are far more serious than those enemies imagined, and he has indeed reached the point of exhaustion.
Second, Meng Zhe and others took the initiative to send them to the door to cooperate. Under such circumstances, how could he be embarrassed not to send them a ride?
"Brother Meng, save me! Save me—!"
Suddenly, a terrified scream rang out.
I saw a man shrouded in a cloak, walking in the footsteps of the woman in white, and his body was also covered by countless bone-morphing devil butterflies.
He wailed frantically and cried out for help.
You can't take care of yourself when you are stung, how can you help?
Soon, the man in the cloak died tragically on the spot, turning into bones all over the ground.
At this point, there are only Meng Zhe and a red-robed Taoist left in the arena!
"I didn't expect you, Shen Mu, to be so despicable!!"
Mengzhe hissed, eyes bloodshot.
He and the red-robed Taoist were desperate to kill Su Yi all the way.
Despicable?
Su Yi couldn't help laughing.
These immortal kings are obviously out of their wits and anger, and they say such unbearable words.
He didn't bother to refute.
In the pursuit and killing along the way, these Immortal Kings are doing everything they can, and they have used all insidious and sinister means.
Nine immortal forces, dozens of immortal kings joined forces to hunt down and kill him, a real immortal in the virtual realm, and even used means such as raids, assassinations, interceptions, and sieges!
How did they not think they were mean at the time?
Therefore, there is no need to care about such scolding.
The more you scold, the more it proves how powerless and unbearable the other party is!
Boom!
The power of destruction is surging, Meng Zhe and the Taoist Chipao smashed a **** path and rushed towards Su Yi.
Su Yi smiled, his figure flashed, and he retreated far away.
And the countless magic butterflies in the nearby area once again besieged the figures of Meng Zhe and the two!
This made both Immortal Kings close to collapse.
"This seat is dead, and I will pull you back!!"
The equatorial Daoist roared, he was completely desperate, and directly used the secret method of self-immolation and Daoxing, and chose to self-destruct.
Boom! !
A torrent of destruction that pierced through the sky suddenly exploded, sweeping across the ten directions.
Countless bone-turning devil butterflies turn into fly ash.
Su Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately retreated into the distance.
Rao, but still being swept away by the terrifying destructive force, the figure staggered, and a wisp of blood dripped from the corner of his lips.
He was injured too badly before, and it was only through perseverance that he was able to sustain it until now.
Now, I have suffered such an impact again, and my whole body shows signs of being unable to hold it. The injuries inside and outside the body have been serious to the point of inexhaustible!
"Kill!"
And taking this opportunity, Mengzhang's eyes were congested with blood, and he came violently.
His face was filled with hatred and anger.
"You're lucky to live a little longer, but... you're going to die at my hands."
Su Yi didn't try to shake it, he stepped into the void, and swept toward the silver lake in the distance.
"Treasure the time before you die."
The voice is still floating, and Su Yi's figure has disappeared in the depths of the overwhelming bone-turning butterfly.
"Why are you running away? Are you afraid!"
The sting roars.
His eyes were splitting, but in the end, he didn't dare to pursue him any more. He resisted the monstrous hatred and resentment in his heart, turned around and fled into the distance.
The Equatorial Daoist chose to set himself on fire, at the cost of his life, to kill a way out for him.
If you don't evacuate at this time, there is no need for Su Yi to do anything, and he will die here!
Shhh!
In the blink of an eye, Meng Zhe's figure has escaped from this world.
In the distance, the dense and overwhelming Bone Transformation Demon Butterfly did not pursue any further, and they all turned into silver lights and returned to the huge silver lake far away.
At this point, Meng Zhe's heart was settled.
He was panting, his long hair was loose, and there were shocking cracks all over his body, which were the injuries he suffered when he was besieged by the Bone-turning Devil Butterfly.
It's not too serious, but it looks shocking.
"Hateful!!"
The stinger's teeth are about to shatter.
Until just now, the moment Su Yi left, Meng Zhe was extremely sure, and the other party was obviously about to be unable to hold on!
In other words, if I could block the opponent at that time, the opponent would definitely die!
Otherwise, why would the other party flee?
Why not take the opportunity to kill yourself?
"Friend Mengzhe, what happened here before?"
In the distance, a group of immortal kings roared.
Meng Zhe's heart froze, and he calmed down immediately, recognizing that those were Immortal Kings from the Wanling Sect.
He looked cloudy for a while, and finally he sighed bitterly and told everything about what Su Yikeng had deceived just now.
No hiding.
Those immortal kings couldn't help but gasped in shock.
That Shen Mu actually pretended to be the blood crane of Linglong Divine Sect, and almost took out Meng Zhe and others! !
"I'm sure he's running out of steam! Whoever finds him at this time will be able to capture him easily!"
Meng Zhe gritted his teeth.
“How can you be sure?”
Someone is suspicious.
Meng Zhe pointed at himself and said word by word: "If he can hold on, can I... still be alive!?"
The immortal kings looked at each other and nodded.
"Are you willing to join us to kill Shen Mu?"
Someone sent an invitation.
Meng Zhe sneered: "Working with you? I'm afraid my own life will be involved!"
With that, he turned away.
Distantly, the sting's voice sounded again:
"I will spread the news and tell other fellow immortals what Shen Mu has done. If you want to kill Shen Mu, you'd better hurry up."
The immortal kings of the All Souls Sect couldn't help frowning.
"What Meng Zhe said should be true."
The head of a burly middle-aged man's eyes flashed, "I have to say, this is indeed an excellent opportunity, not to be missed."
His name is Wu Ting, one of the ten chief priests of Wanling Sect.
If Su Yi was here, he would have recognized at a glance that Wu Ting had used the power of the gods to intercept him.
"Let's go, let's meet Shen Mu for a while!"
Wu Ting makes a decision.
Before, when they arrived, although they were a step late, they could clearly see the scene of Meng Zhe fleeing, and they also saw Su Yi's figure in the distance, disappearing into the overwhelming army of bone-turning devil butterflies. deep!
Immediately, Wu Ting and the other four immortal kings came to the vicinity of the silver lake, but no one dared to approach, they all stood far away, full of vigilance.
The horror of the Bone-turning Butterfly, they have all seen it, and naturally they will not repeat the same mistakes.
"Let's take action together and destroy that big lake. If that Shen Mu hides in it, it will be hard to fly!"
Wu Ting gave an order.
Suddenly, a group of immortal kings took action and sacrificed all kinds of immortal treasures, and they bombarded the silver lake.
Boom!
Bone-turning devil butterflies appeared again, densely packed, covering the sky and the sun.
Wu Ting and others chose to evacuate without hesitation, avoiding the possibility of being besieged by the Bone-turning Devil Butterfly.
"That Shen Mu doesn't seem to be in that silver lake."
Someone frowned and found no trace of Su Yi.
Someone whispered: "If it were me, I wouldn't hide in this place anymore. It's too dangerous. If I'm not careful, I'll be completely killed."
Someone pondered: "In the final analysis, after we arrived in the abyss of black mist, we could no longer lock the breath of Shen Mu, otherwise, no matter where he fled, he would be found immediately."
Until the densely packed Bone Butterfly disappeared into the silver lake again.
Wu Ting gritted his teeth and said, "The more dangerous the place is, the safer it is sometimes, let's try again!"
They repeated their old tricks, continuing to bomb the silver lake.
It can be tested several times in a row, except for killing a large number of bone-turning devil butterflies, there is no trace of Su Yi at all.
The large silver lake was completely cracked, and the molten silver torrent spread and spread, and many potholes were blasted out of the bottom of the lake.
In the end, Wu Ting and others gave up.
However, they didn't find nothing. The treasures left by the four companions who were stunned before were all picked up by them.
It's a big bargain.
"Go, keep chasing, and use the 'Sweeping Mirror' to monitor all the places we pass along the way!"
"Good!"
Immediately, Wu Ting and the others swept away in the direction where Su Yi fled before.
In the depths of the silver lake, there are still countless densely packed bone-morphing devil butterflies, and below these bone-morphing devil butterflies, there is a filthy lava sludge.
Su Yi's figure is hidden in the depths of the lava mud at the bottom of the lake.
There is a natural crack leading to the depths of thousands of meters deep underground, and at the end of the crack is a cave with a range of hundreds of meters.
In the center of the cave is a huge black lair, shaped like a beehive, with countless black holes.
The larvae of countless bone-turning devil butterflies are hidden in that black lair.
Su Yi sat cross-legged with a restrained breath.
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Swept to the heights and came to the bottom of the silver lake, hidden in the molten mud.
Soon, silently, Wu Ting and his party from the Wanling Sect appeared near the Silver Lake again out of thin air!
Their consciousness spread, sweeping across the silver lake like ripples.
But in the end, nothing was found, so he turned and walked away.
In the underground cave, Su Yi waited for a long time before putting away his consciousness.
Then, he took out a Jiu Miao Tian Xin Pill and swallowed it, and began to meditate.
Soon, his cultivation, which was on the verge of running out of fuel, and the incomparable injuries on his body began to be repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye!
It's like a dead tree in spring, a long drought and a good rain.
At the same time—
The entrance to the Dark Mist Abyss.
An old ape with a sword case appeared out of nowhere.