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"Is this a side of the king's flower net?" someone shouted, his voice full of confusion and surprises.

"What might be a trick!" someone immediately retorted.

Just as everyone was puzzled, a voice sounded in the valley.

"The King Flower will let you have a way out! Run for your life!"

This was Wang Yin's voice. At that moment, he had already asked the mountain ghost, and the mountain ghost clearly reported that his open side was the real way of life.

However, apart from a few, almost no one left.

Wang Yin didn't say much anymore. These people made it clear that they were taking risks and left their lives alone. No wonder they died.

"If you want us to leave, you can have all the treasures here! Humph!" Someone snorted coldly with a look of disdain.

… There was a lot of discussion around immediately. With Wang Yin’s ear power, there is truth* fluent, he wanted to hear it, and he could hear it clearly. Except for a few people who held a negative attitude, most people thought that the elder said It makes sense that Wang Yin just wanted to swallow the treasures here.

"Why don't you leave yourself!?" Although Shui Lingyun was fighting, he still didn't forget to seize the opportunity to taunt Wang Yin. He couldn't attack Wang Yin, but it was okay to stir other people's hatred.

The people around Wang Yin slowly left him a distance, as if they had seen through Wang Yin's "true face".

"Since you chose the path yourself, then no one can blame it!" Wang Yin didn't refute or need to speak out, but he felt sad for these people silently in his heart.

He is very sure that those who don't leave will realize the truth for themselves in the near future, but at that time, I am afraid that there will be no chance to regret it.

"Butterfly, a lot of butterflies!" In the midst of each other, a sudden exclamation interrupted most people's contemplation.

Countless butterflies suddenly emerged from the valley.

These butterflies are as big as a goshawk, and the small ones are only the size of ordinary butterflies. They have different colors and different shapes. They suddenly popped up all over the valley. What they brought was not beauty, but a chill.

"Be careful!" The leader of the three major sects ordered the disciples of their sect to be as close as possible to the elders with treasures.

Those casual cultivators began to panic. Some fled toward the exit, some looked for a place to hide, and more people were silently approaching Wang Yin.

Wang Yin ignored them, but he didn't drive them either.

His mind is used to observe these butterflies.

These butterflies are very dangerous. This is Wang Yin’s conclusion. It’s not a reason, it’s just a feeling. But since he has been in Wuxue Dajin, this feeling is absolutely incomparable. Although these butterflies look beautiful and weak, they are dangerous. The feeling has been haunting my mind.

But while feeling these butterflies are dangerous, Wang Yin has another feeling that he doesn't have to fear these butterflies at all, as if he were their nemesis.

"Ah! Toxic!" Suddenly someone let out a scream. A casual repairman choked his throat with his hands, as if he was trying to get something out of his throat, but he didn't succeed. His feet kicked on the ground. Like a frog with its head pinched, it suddenly lost its breath. And his corpse also turned strangely black in an instant.

"Ah!" A group of casual cultivators were taken aback, and the toxicity was a little too strong, killing people instantly.

"Let's go!" Someone finally got scared, and quietly walked to the entrance of the cave, and didn't leave. Maybe the one on the ground was his fate.

"The wings of these butterflies are scattered with powder, and these powders are highly poisonous!" Wang Yin already understood the whole story.

"Boom!" Someone finally started to attack, and the butterfly that was hit instantly turned to ashes, but like the previous flower monster beast, more butterflies grew out of the ashes.

"Here again!" Wu Xiu's expressions finally changed.

Another wave of Wuxiu woke up, that there would be no result except waiting for death, so he hurriedly backed away and fled from the road.

And those three schools are uncertain, don't know how to choose, stay, their treasures have no effect on these butterflies, not to mention their own weapons and fists, but leaving, it is too stubborn, what? I didn't get it, and many disciples were killed and injured.

"Is it still like this?" Wang Yin's heart moved when he saw the scene, "You must unite to control them!"

Obviously, not only Wang Yin thought of this, but also the surrounding Sanxiu and Three Martial Arts. A group of people stared at the sword in Wang Yin's hand. In their opinion, Wang Yin was able to crack the demon method of the emperor flower because he had a sword, and this sword was definitely not a common product, it must be a first-class treasure.

Wang Yin raised his hand, waved his sword, and retracted his sword in full view. His movements were distinct, as if deliberately to let others see clearly.

The butterfly hit by his sword light suddenly became two halves, and then quietly turned into ashes,...never resurrected.

"What a powerful treasure!" Wang Yin clearly heard envious sighs among the crowd, and his greedy eyes grew even more.

"Heyijin can kill these butterflies, and it also has vitality to absorb!" Wang Yin was determined in his heart, it seems that Heyijin is indeed the best tool to deal with the monarch monster.

"Ah!" There was a scream, it turned out that another Wu Xiu fell to the ground poisoned and turned into an ugly corpse.

"Young hero, please quickly kill these monsters!" Someone asked Wang Yin to kill the monsters, and more people hid directly behind Wang Yin.

"Haha!" Wang Yin sneered twice, and did not move. These people actually wanted to use him to deal with the monsters and then waited for profits by themselves.

He wanted to kill these butterflies to gain vitality, but he didn't serve these people.

Since they don't want to leave, just wait! Anyway, these vitality will not escape.

"..." The group of martial artists saw Wang Yin lazily and didn't want to do it. They all knew that he had seen through everyone's thoughts and couldn't help but froze in place, not knowing how to react.

Persuade him to fight monsters? No one is a fool in this world, why should others serve you in vain? I am really unwilling to leave by myself. Although I know that the king flower is indeed not available to me, I am really...unwilling!

"Patriarch's mercy! Patriarch's mercy!" In silence, a sudden cry broke the silence.

It turned out that the butterfly finally approached. Because Tian Luomen did not have the sky net, a few more disciples fell. In fear, they could only ask the ancestor to help.

"Don't fight, don't fight!" After all, Patriarch Tian Luomen knows what is more important at the critical moment. It is only to vent his anger to deal with Wang Yin, and to protect his disciples is the most important thing.

Immediately jumped out of the battle group, stepped over to the Tian Luomen disciple in a few steps, and blasted out with a punch, and the whole world seemed to have turned into a white and icy world.

Hundreds of butterflies were covered by ice and snow, and then burst into powder.

"The ancestor is mighty!" "The ancestor is mighty!" The disciple of Tian Luomen was overjoyed, UU reading www. Uukānshu.com is still powerful, even if there is no treasure, the ancestor can deal with the magic of the emperor flower.

Then, before the cheers of them landed, the butterflies that exploded slowly emerged from the air.

"It's interesting to be able to come back to life!" When the ancestor Tian Luomen called to stop, Shui Lingyun did not pursue it. After all, Wang Yin threatened to destroy the arrival card only when he could not resist, but he had no obligation to chase him down. Patriarch of Tian Luomen.

Now that he saw this scene, he was also moved in his heart, and together with his thoughts, a lightning grid was inspired by him, covering thousands of butterflies.

boom--

The sound of the explosion shook the entire valley, and all the butterflies stuck to a point by lightning were blown up to pieces.

However, no accident, these butterflies are resurrected from the ashes!

The faces of Shui Lingyun and Tianluomen Patriarch were very ugly, and they lost their hands in front of a group of juniors, making them feel uncomfortable as if they had licked their shit.

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