Chapter 1152: Wind Slash

After a while, he felt that the pain in his body had eased a lot.

"Be careful, don't scatter!" Feng Zhan said in a deep voice.

"Rumble........."

At this moment, a huge roar suddenly sounded all around, and then, countless black shadows rushed out of the forest, densely packed, blocking the sunlight, and making people feel suffocating.

When the two energies intersected, a huge muffled sound suddenly erupted, and terrifying waves rippled out.

Although it has not yet advanced to the ninth level, with its terrifying defense and recovery power, it is basically impossible to kill it at the ninth level.

"`々The strength of the Sky-Eating Demonic Butterfly is so powerful, it is simply unbelievable!"

Feng Zhan shouted loudly, held a sword in his hand, and rushed forward.

"boom!"

"Bang bang bang..." A series of collisions were heard. Feng Zhan's body was covered with bruises. He was obviously trapped in a tight siege and was in danger.

Feng Zhan's face suddenly turned aside, and he quickly retreated, narrowly avoiding the venom. .

"Everyone, when I hold back the Heaven-Eating Demonic Butterfly King, you should retreat as soon as possible!" After saying that, Feng Zhan held a sword in his hand, and with energy surging all over his body, he performed the move in the "Lechen Immortal Sutra": Wild Wind Slash!

"Fight!"

When Li Mu and the others saw this, they all sighed, knowing that Feng Zhan was in danger and there was little luck.

These venoms are dark green in color and contain powerful toxins.

However, his tone was obviously unconfident. After all, the opponent was the Heaven-Eating Demon Butterfly King with eighth-level strength. How could he win so easily?

Every sky-devouring demon butterfly here is made of black silk threads, and their number is countless.

Feng Zhan's expression suddenly changed.

Feng Zhan's mind was racing and he wanted to find a way to solve it, but unfortunately he didn't find any way.

At this moment, the Heaven-Eating Demon Butterfly King suddenly changed direction to avoid Feng Zhan's offensive, then opened his bloody mouth and spit out a mouthful of pitch-black venom.

At this time, the strength of the Heaven-Devouring Demon Butterfly King is definitely not weaker than the eighth level, and is even more powerful.

"Feng Zhan, what should we do? How can we defeat it?" The other young men and women were extremely anxious.

I saw its wings waving violently, and a strong wave of air surged in, carrying a destructive aura.

A sarcastic smile appeared in the eyes of the Heaven-Eating Demon Butterfly King.

Then, a smile appeared on the corner of Feng Zhan's mouth.

The physical strength of the Heaven-Eating Demon Butterfly was already extremely powerful, and now the strength of the Heaven-Eating Demon Butterfly King has reached the peak level of the eighth level.

"Hurry up!" Feng Zhan shouted, jumped up and faced him.

Everyone's hearts were filled with bitterness. They had been surrounded and there was no way to escape.

"Hahaha! Human beings, today is your funeral" "!" At this time, the Sky-Eating Demon Butterfly King appeared. It stood in the center of the Sky-Eating Demon Butterfly, exuding a tyrannical aura.

At this time, his ears suddenly moved, and he seemed to hear something.

The number of sky-devouring demon butterflies is so huge that it almost fills this area with a radius of thousands of feet.

"Roar!"

Feng Zhan was knocked back several meters, and his face became extremely pale.

In an instant, his whole body was like a sharp blade, slashing hard at the Sky-Eating Demon Butterfly King.

"This..." Everyone took a breath and turned pale.

The Sky-Devouring Demon Butterfly King groaned, and then flapped its wings and swooped towards Feng Zhan and the others.

"Shua!"

"It's over now, there's no way to escape."

"Don't worry, I will definitely protect you!" Feng Zhan said solemnly, his eyes extremely determined.