The dandy bodyguard of the beautiful president

"Hua Wuqing, your power is gone, go back to your demon world."

Yang Tian said lightly.

"You are just my dog, what right do you have to stand in my way!"

Hua Wuqing's face became angry.

She flew towards Yang Tian coldly, and a demon palm hit Yang Tian in front of him with a bang.

A powerful demon breath surged out.

Even Yang Tian was shocked and flew backwards.

Hua Wuqing came to Hua Jianwu, and said coldly: "This is between you and me, the winner and the loser, whoever loses will leave here!"

"of course can!"

It's time for Huajian Wu to take back what belongs to her.

Whether it's Huawuqing or Huajianwu, they all belong to the butterflies of the butterfly monster clan, and the noble blood of the butterfly royal family flows in their bodies.

Their battle was absolutely ground breaking.

The women around them all retreated to the surroundings consciously.

"Go ahead!"

With a wave of Hua Jianwu's hand, there was already a demon sword, and she was about to stab Hua Wuqing, but at this moment, a powerful demon thought had already surged down from Hua Wuqing.

This is exactly what the flower ruthless pansies bloom.

She is the lord of the Butterfly Palace, and she can exert powerful demon thoughts to suppress any monster clan in the Butterfly Palace.

For a moment, Huajian Wu was frozen, unable to move.

Without any mercy, Hua Wuqing snatched the demon sword from Hua Jian Wu's hand with her backhand, and stabbed at Hua Jian Wu's heart with a snap.

"Flower Dance, be careful!"

Yang Tian drank heavily.

Huajian Wu was startled and recovered. She subconsciously raised her hands to block it.

But even so, the sharp demon sword pierced Hua Jianwu's hands and came to her heart, but fortunately, the demon sword stopped when it reached the heart.

"Flowers are ruthless!"

Huajianwu's eyes turned blood red, her soul came out of her body, and she ruthlessly hit the flower in front of her.

Bang!

After a muffled sound, Hua Wuqing was knocked backwards and flew out.

With a flash of Huajian Wu's figure, souls have been formed in the sky, there are twelve souls in total.

"Are you going to use divine power?"

Hua Wuqing frowned, her face a little dignified.

"Success or failure depends on this blow."

Yang Tian also looked at Hua Jian Wu in mid-air.

"Twelve Demon Formation!"

Huajian Wujiao shouted, and the twelve souls around her all burned up and turned into twelve demon beads that continuously radiated light.

These twelve demon formations firmly trap Hua Wuqing.

Soon, a sacred light shines from one clone, and the twelve clones shoot out twelve sacred rays in a short time, hitting towards Hua Wuqing.

Hua Wuqing's expression was extremely serious.

She shook her hand, and the demon sword struck up.

It's just that when the demon sword came in front of the holy light, it was directly destroyed with a snap.

Seeing this, Hua Wuqing can basically be sure that the attack Huajian Wu unleashes is the most sacred and pure light in the legend of the Butterfly Monster Clan.

But all the people in the Butterfly Palace will be quickly refined when they encounter these sacred rays of light.

Even Hua Wuqing can only avoid it.

"Soul-moving magic!"

Suddenly, Hua Wuqing let out a soft drink.

She disappeared out of thin air, running at high speed in the demon formation, her figure flickered non-stop, and a gust of wind blew up.

Those twelve sacred lights couldn't attack Hua Wuqing at all.

Soon, the surroundings became dead silent.

Hua Wuqing floated in mid-air, with a kingly aura gushing out of her body.

"The palace lord is mighty! The palace lord is mighty! The palace lord is mighty!"

The crowd let out bursts of cheers.

But Yang Tian shook his head: "It's useless, if Hua Jian Wu increases the number of rays of light, Hua Wuqing will die!"

At this time, Hua Wuqing in the sky flashed a cold light in her eyes, and she also realized that at this moment, if she wanted to survive, she had to kill Huajian Wu.

Or escape from the twelve demon formations.

"Hua Wuqing, you killed my mother and seized the position of palace lord, today I will do justice for the heavens!"

The Flower Dancer shouted.

The twelve clones shot out three sacred rays of light with a crackling sound, and shot towards Hua Wuqing.

Inside the demon formation, there are a total of 36 sacred rays of light boiling.

Even Hua Wuqing became serious.

"Hua Wuqing, today is your death day!"

Huajian Wu's face was cold and authentic.

Then she reached out and pressed heavily.

Meet!

In an instant, the entire sky was on fire.

The 36 sacred rays of light all shone towards Hua Wuqing, and in just a split second, Hua Wuqing disappeared.

When the surroundings became dead silent, Hua Wuqing's figure appeared in the sky again.

It's just that she was obviously injured, and her face was pale and bloodless.

"Isn't he dead yet?"

Huajian Wu's crisp voice sounded, and then the twelve clones once again condensed a strong and sacred light.

Hua Wuqing's expression became extremely serious.

She glanced at Yang Tian, ​​and said lightly: "Let her stop, if not, we all have to die here!"

"Go back to the demon world, everything will end!"

Yang Tian said coldly.

"Very good!" Hua Wuqing nodded, and when she pressed her hand, the imprint branded in the depths of Yang Tian's soul emitted a strong light.

Yang Tian frowned.

He clearly felt that he was no longer under control.

Meet!

Suddenly, Yang Tian's body burned.

"Hua Wuqing, what are you doing!"

Huajian Wu's expression changed.

"I've said it before, if you don't stop, you will die!"

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Hua Wuqing's mouth, she pinched the demon seal with her hands, secretly recited the demon formula, and her body also burned in mid-air.

"You are a broken spirit!"

Huajian Wu's expression was extremely solemn.

Obviously, Hua Wuqing wanted to break the spirit with Yang Tian, ​​burn their lives, cultivation bases, and auras, and condense them into the most terrifying blow.

Such a blow is enough to counter Huajian Wu's sacred light.

"Stop immediately, I won't attack you again!"

Huajian Wu drank subconsciously.

She didn't want Yang Tian to die.

The soul in Yang Tian's body has already been imprinted by Hua Wuqing.

To be honest, Yang Tian couldn't resist Hua Wuqing at all.

Hua Wuqing was obviously pulling Yang Tian to fight against Huajian Wu, but after that, both Yang Tian and Hua Wuqing would die, and Huajian Wu was likely to be killed by Hua Wuqing's broken spirit.

This is completely a way of playing to the same end.

"I admit defeat, you stop immediately!"

Hua Jian Wu's soul returned to her body, and the twelve clones dispersed in mid-air.

"Admit defeat at this time? It's too late, Huajian Wu, you and I will both die today!" After a pause, Hua looked at Yang Tian mercilessly and coldly: "Yang Tian, ​​even if I don't get it, I will destroy it." about you!"

Bang!

There was a roar, and the whole sky boiled.