Chapter 542 You Are Not A Fellow Daoist Of The World Who Are You?
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Feng Qi Yue
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Tens of thousands of male butterfly demons joined the massacre.
Dieshan Mountain was stained red with blood.
Severed limbs are everywhere.
Corpses are everywhere.
The stream formed by the pool of blood flowed down the mountain.
The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.
The sound of ferocious laughter, shouts of killing, and begging for mercy, mixed together, is the most beautiful symphony in the world.
: "Hahaha, did Langlin see it?"
: "We are not alone, if we die today, there will be tens of thousands of us in the future."
Looking at the male butterfly monsters who are coming up the mountain from all directions.
Lang Huai's eyes were blood red, tears streaming down his face, he smiled crazily.
: "A high-ranking woman will die, and they will also be afraid of death!"
Lang Lin, who was covered in blood, grinned, revealing a row of white teeth.
If it weren't for Lang Huai's tricks and tricks, how could people like himself completely go against the Dieshan female cultivators.
If it weren't for Lang Huai, how could they be threatened by that terrifying existence wearing a fox mask.
At first, he did resent Lang Huai.
However, as female butterfly monsters fell at his feet one by one, his resentment towards Lang Huai gradually disappeared.
Not only Langlin, but also other great saints.
The great saints fell into the carefree killing and couldn't extricate themselves.
Vent the depression that has been suppressed in my heart over the years.
click-
A great sage cut off the neck of a female butterfly demon with supernatural powers, crushed the opponent's soul, and threw her body on the ground.
He raised his head and laughed silently: "Cheerful——"
Immediately afterwards, he locked on to the second target and pounced on it with a gust of wind.
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in the void.
Chu Xiu sat cross-legged, propped his chin with one hand, and watched the play while kneading the fragrant melon seeds the size of a thumb.
The good fortune has planted the flower of concentration.
He is in no hurry now.
After watching this big show, it's not too late to leave.
However, there is one thing to say.
Blind Hongchen's strength is really not weak, and he uses supernatural powers superbly, hanging and beating Wudie all the way.
He didn't seem to want to kill Wudie.
Hongchen obviously just wanted to stop Wudie and not let her get away to save those female butterfly demons who were being slaughtered.
: "Hongchen, you traitor—"
Looking at the scene where the ground was full of hunger and blood became small.
Wudie's eyes were already bloodshot.
Miserable, so miserable!
Hongchen's black eyes were filled with black mist, and the corners of his mouth were raised, "Traitor?"
: "Dieshan has never regarded me as a human being, so why talk about a traitor?"
: "You see me as worthless, but I see you as an enemy."
: "All these years I have been dreaming and looking forward to the arrival of this day."
He raised his arms, pretended to be inhaling, and smiled brightly, "Ah!! Look, what a beautiful view!"
: 'Crazy, you crazy! '
: "Do you think you can leave Butterfly Mountain alive today?"
Mist Butterfly's tone was icy cold.
Hong Chen didn't say a word, and slapped Wudie, like a wave, like a sea pouring down.
In the wave of palm gestures, the mist butterfly is like a flat boat, crumbling.
The powerful palms kept hitting her body.
A few can't breathe.
She finally couldn't bear it anymore, spurted blood, and flew out backwards.
After stabilizing his figure, he wiped off the blood stains at the corner of his mouth, and stared at Hong Chen coldly.
As long as it can hold Hong Chen for half an hour.
As long as half an hour, the other holy kings of Butterfly Mountain will be able to return.
At that time, Hong Chen will undoubtedly die.
Wudie took a deep breath, "He is really strong, I am far from his opponent."
Her eyes gradually became firmer.
: "Even if I lose, I will stop him."
Wudie gritted her teeth, ready to use her desperate trump card.
Hong Chen sensed something and froze.
Raise your right hand, tear open the void, and cross away.
Wudie frowned, showing hesitation.
He is not an opponent himself, if he still dares to catch up, it is no different from sending him to death.
She turned around and came out with coercion.
: "Stop it all..."
There was silence on Butterfly Mountain.
Wudie suppressed everyone and forcibly stopped the killing.
She coldly glanced at every male butterfly demon on the mountain.
Drenched in blood, the red-eyed male butterfly demons were not timid in the face of this usually high-ranking holy king.
: "Aren't you going to kill us?"
Lang Huai was laughing, laughing wildly.
He was looking directly at his mother.
: "You know, today is the happiest day of my life."
: "It's cool, it's so cool to kill!"
In less than half an hour, the number of female butterfly monsters in his hands directly or indirectly reached tens of thousands.
Killing so many sluts who usually boss him around, why is he not happy?
Wudie stared at her son with a complicated expression.
Even after beating her to death, she never thought that Lang Huai would be so courageous that he would lead someone to kill Dieshan...
: "I won't make a move. You guys have committed a heinous crime. Ten thousand deaths are not enough to wash away the sins you have committed."
: "Don't worry, the mountain master will personally deal with you."
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It is more than 300 million miles away from Yinyuedie Mountain, in a quiet and quiet valley full of peach blossoms.
The void split open, and Hongchen in a black dress walked out of it in one step.
Slowly came to a peach tree as thick as a person's arms, and stood still.
: "Since Brother Tu is here, why hide his head and show his tail?"
A thousand meters away, the void distorted, and Chu Xiu's figure emerged.
: "I obviously hid it well, but you discovered it."
: "Brother Hongchen has such a strong sense."
He stood where he was, with a gentle smile on his handsome face.
: "I'm overwhelmed." Hong Chen's empty eye sockets, facing Chu Xiu, "I don't know why Brother Tu followed me?"
: "Do you want to take advantage of my excessive consumption and do something to me?"
Chu Xiu shook his head, his expression turned cold, "You are too confident."
: "If this deity wants to do something to you, what if you are in your prime? It won't take half an hour to kill you."
Hong Chen raised his head and laughed.
: "What are you laughing at?" Chu Xiu asked.
The corners of Hong Chen's mouth rose, "You Daoist Tu is not you Daoist Tu, but you Daoist Chu?"
Hearing this, Chu Xiu's expression didn't change at all.
As if he had known for a long time, Hongchen knew his identity, and asked: "Fellow Hongchen is not a fellow Hongchen?"
"Oh?" Hong Chen tilted his head, "Who am I if I am not Hong Chen?"
: "When you fought against Wudie, you were watching the battle, didn't you hear what she called me?"
Chu Xiu shook his head, curled his lips in disdain, "You can hide that stupid woman from Wudie, but you can't hide it from my eyes."
: "Based on your strength, it is absolutely impossible for Wudie to go through ten moves in your hands."
: "Within ten moves, she will definitely die."
:'You keep claiming that you are a male butterfly demon who defected from Tushan, but you forgot that you should resent all the female butterfly demons, but you didn't kill Wudie. '
After tidying up her long hair, Chu Xiu looked at Hong Chen with a faint smile, "So, you are not the Hong Chen who defected from Butterfly Mountain at all."
: "Who are you?"
: "I count to three, if you don't answer me, I will kill you."
Chu Xiu raised a finger.
: "One~"
: "Two~"
Just before three o'clock, Hong Chen finally spoke.
Tens of thousands of male butterfly demons joined the massacre.
Dieshan Mountain was stained red with blood.
Severed limbs are everywhere.
Corpses are everywhere.
The stream formed by the pool of blood flowed down the mountain.
The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.
The sound of ferocious laughter, shouts of killing, and begging for mercy, mixed together, is the most beautiful symphony in the world.
: "Hahaha, did Langlin see it?"
: "We are not alone, if we die today, there will be tens of thousands of us in the future."
Looking at the male butterfly monsters who are coming up the mountain from all directions.
Lang Huai's eyes were blood red, tears streaming down his face, he smiled crazily.
: "A high-ranking woman will die, and they will also be afraid of death!"
Lang Lin, who was covered in blood, grinned, revealing a row of white teeth.
If it weren't for Lang Huai's tricks and tricks, how could people like himself completely go against the Dieshan female cultivators.
If it weren't for Lang Huai, how could they be threatened by that terrifying existence wearing a fox mask.
At first, he did resent Lang Huai.
However, as female butterfly monsters fell at his feet one by one, his resentment towards Lang Huai gradually disappeared.
Not only Langlin, but also other great saints.
The great saints fell into the carefree killing and couldn't extricate themselves.
Vent the depression that has been suppressed in my heart over the years.
click-
A great sage cut off the neck of a female butterfly demon with supernatural powers, crushed the opponent's soul, and threw her body on the ground.
He raised his head and laughed silently: "Cheerful——"
Immediately afterwards, he locked on to the second target and pounced on it with a gust of wind.
____________
in the void.
Chu Xiu sat cross-legged, propped his chin with one hand, and watched the play while kneading the fragrant melon seeds the size of a thumb.
The good fortune has planted the flower of concentration.
He is in no hurry now.
After watching this big show, it's not too late to leave.
However, there is one thing to say.
Blind Hongchen's strength is really not weak, and he uses supernatural powers superbly, hanging and beating Wudie all the way.
He didn't seem to want to kill Wudie.
Hongchen obviously just wanted to stop Wudie and not let her get away to save those female butterfly demons who were being slaughtered.
: "Hongchen, you traitor—"
Looking at the scene where the ground was full of hunger and blood became small.
Wudie's eyes were already bloodshot.
Miserable, so miserable!
Hongchen's black eyes were filled with black mist, and the corners of his mouth were raised, "Traitor?"
: "Dieshan has never regarded me as a human being, so why talk about a traitor?"
: "You see me as worthless, but I see you as an enemy."
: "All these years I have been dreaming and looking forward to the arrival of this day."
He raised his arms, pretended to be inhaling, and smiled brightly, "Ah!! Look, what a beautiful view!"
: 'Crazy, you crazy! '
: "Do you think you can leave Butterfly Mountain alive today?"
Mist Butterfly's tone was icy cold.
Hong Chen didn't say a word, and slapped Wudie, like a wave, like a sea pouring down.
In the wave of palm gestures, the mist butterfly is like a flat boat, crumbling.
The powerful palms kept hitting her body.
A few can't breathe.
She finally couldn't bear it anymore, spurted blood, and flew out backwards.
After stabilizing his figure, he wiped off the blood stains at the corner of his mouth, and stared at Hong Chen coldly.
As long as it can hold Hong Chen for half an hour.
As long as half an hour, the other holy kings of Butterfly Mountain will be able to return.
At that time, Hong Chen will undoubtedly die.
Wudie took a deep breath, "He is really strong, I am far from his opponent."
Her eyes gradually became firmer.
: "Even if I lose, I will stop him."
Wudie gritted her teeth, ready to use her desperate trump card.
Hong Chen sensed something and froze.
Raise your right hand, tear open the void, and cross away.
Wudie frowned, showing hesitation.
He is not an opponent himself, if he still dares to catch up, it is no different from sending him to death.
She turned around and came out with coercion.
: "Stop it all..."
There was silence on Butterfly Mountain.
Wudie suppressed everyone and forcibly stopped the killing.
She coldly glanced at every male butterfly demon on the mountain.
Drenched in blood, the red-eyed male butterfly demons were not timid in the face of this usually high-ranking holy king.
: "Aren't you going to kill us?"
Lang Huai was laughing, laughing wildly.
He was looking directly at his mother.
: "You know, today is the happiest day of my life."
: "It's cool, it's so cool to kill!"
In less than half an hour, the number of female butterfly monsters in his hands directly or indirectly reached tens of thousands.
Killing so many sluts who usually boss him around, why is he not happy?
Wudie stared at her son with a complicated expression.
Even after beating her to death, she never thought that Lang Huai would be so courageous that he would lead someone to kill Dieshan...
: "I won't make a move. You guys have committed a heinous crime. Ten thousand deaths are not enough to wash away the sins you have committed."
: "Don't worry, the mountain master will personally deal with you."
______________
It is more than 300 million miles away from Yinyuedie Mountain, in a quiet and quiet valley full of peach blossoms.
The void split open, and Hongchen in a black dress walked out of it in one step.
Slowly came to a peach tree as thick as a person's arms, and stood still.
: "Since Brother Tu is here, why hide his head and show his tail?"
A thousand meters away, the void distorted, and Chu Xiu's figure emerged.
: "I obviously hid it well, but you discovered it."
: "Brother Hongchen has such a strong sense."
He stood where he was, with a gentle smile on his handsome face.
: "I'm overwhelmed." Hong Chen's empty eye sockets, facing Chu Xiu, "I don't know why Brother Tu followed me?"
: "Do you want to take advantage of my excessive consumption and do something to me?"
Chu Xiu shook his head, his expression turned cold, "You are too confident."
: "If this deity wants to do something to you, what if you are in your prime? It won't take half an hour to kill you."
Hong Chen raised his head and laughed.
: "What are you laughing at?" Chu Xiu asked.
The corners of Hong Chen's mouth rose, "You Daoist Tu is not you Daoist Tu, but you Daoist Chu?"
Hearing this, Chu Xiu's expression didn't change at all.
As if he had known for a long time, Hongchen knew his identity, and asked: "Fellow Hongchen is not a fellow Hongchen?"
"Oh?" Hong Chen tilted his head, "Who am I if I am not Hong Chen?"
: "When you fought against Wudie, you were watching the battle, didn't you hear what she called me?"
Chu Xiu shook his head, curled his lips in disdain, "You can hide that stupid woman from Wudie, but you can't hide it from my eyes."
: "Based on your strength, it is absolutely impossible for Wudie to go through ten moves in your hands."
: "Within ten moves, she will definitely die."
:'You keep claiming that you are a male butterfly demon who defected from Tushan, but you forgot that you should resent all the female butterfly demons, but you didn't kill Wudie. '
After tidying up her long hair, Chu Xiu looked at Hong Chen with a faint smile, "So, you are not the Hong Chen who defected from Butterfly Mountain at all."
: "Who are you?"
: "I count to three, if you don't answer me, I will kill you."
Chu Xiu raised a finger.
: "One~"
: "Two~"
Just before three o'clock, Hong Chen finally spoke.
