Fengdie Wu, the unique skill of Butterfly Sword, was a sudden inspiration that he suddenly developed when practicing sword skills every day after he was promoted to thousands of war generals and possessed the power of Chaos Seal. Later, he thought about it for a while and became a unique skill.

But the Butterfly Sword only told the Lone King that it has never encountered a time when it must be used for actual combat.

Because she believed in the advice of the Lone King, the unique skill is to hide it. The less you use it, the greater the effect it will play when using it.

Forty-eight Chaos Land Anger is a very domineering force. There are only one person at present, and they will be unable to deal with it. If she cannot be solved, she will be unable to survive today.

‘There is only one chance to start the Fengdie Wu, and you can’t win Forty-eight, that’s all!’ Butterfly Sword made up his mind and said to Forty-eight in a sarcastic tone: “If you want to see my unique skill Fengdie Wu, then try it with the Thousand Killing Sword Technique! If you stand so far, how can you tell me about it? Why don’t you directly admit that you are afraid of the power of my Butterfly Sword and only dare to hide from afar and use the power of Chaos Rage!”

"You are so pitiful to Butterfly Sword! If you burn it like this, there is probably not much chaotic energy. Is it only the power to activate your unique skill?" Forty-eight saw through the reality of Butterfly Sword and pointed it out without hesitation.

Butterfly Sword smiled and said, "That's right! I can only activate the power of Fengdie Dance once. You think you are better than me, and if you want to prove it, you only have the opportunity in front of you. Chaos Rage has a great advantage over Fengblade. If you can take my Fengdie Dance, it will prove that you are better than me! If you can't take it, just admit that I am better than you! Whether you want to compare who is better depends on yourself!"

The mistress said: "It's over if you kill her together. Didn't you say don't waste your time?"

"It will take a waste of time to kill her a Chaos Wind Blade?" Forty-eight stepped forward with their swords, walked towards the Butterfly Sword with great strides, mocking: "There is nothing good at provoking generals, but I want to kill you very quickly. We will kill the Lone King in the future. You are just a mediocre person under his. Relying on the Lone King's several chaotic hearts to build tasks together, you really think you are worthy of it? You have no chance of living today. The last duel in your life will make you die and let me prove to my clan with the sword that even the first warrior under the Lone King is not the opponent of our clan at all!"

Lin Shuang actually did not support Forty-eight's decision, but just knew the character of the four leaders. Initially, she wanted to play such a role that was outstanding, liked to compete and was very competitive, and cared about her personal strength.

As a result... slowly, these four leaders really became like this.

'The Wind Blade is hard to defeat the Chaos Rage. Although the unique skills of the Butterfly Sword are powerful, they are still based on the Wind Blade. At this moment, the power is weak. It doesn't take long for the four leaders to kill the Butterfly Sword, and it's not easy to stop it. It's better to let them fight.' Lin Shuang observed that the group of people who appeared within the perception range were not going toward them with clear goals. From the direction of movement, it seemed that they were using the Black Cloud Realm as their destination.

Moreover, there are many people in this group, and it is impossible for them to be so many ten thousand war generals. From the perspective of direction, it is impossible for them to be the Lone King coming from the city. From the perspective of number, it is not a patrol team, and there is no reason for them to be the people from the Martial King of the Earth.

Although this group of people has a strange origin, it is enough to be sure that they are not a group of ten thousand war generals, and it is impossible to become an obstacle.

Forty-eight stood in front of the Butterfly Sword with five steps in hand, and said proudly: "Is it enough for you to take action?"

"It would be better if you dare to take two steps forward." Butterfly Sword was secretly happy. Unexpectedly, the dark spirit would be so competitive, and even more so, the 48th-old personality actually occupied the dark spirit nature of the body. But, does the dark spirit also have its own nature? This really made her feel strange.

"Get a move!" Forty-eight really took two steps forward, but he was cautious in front of the horizontal sword, afraid that the Butterfly Sword would suddenly attack, so her Thousand Killing Sword Art would be a little slower because of the sword-raising action.

The Butterfly Sword secretly accumulated power. At this time, it suddenly swung the sword and activated the power of the Chaos Fragments and Chaos Seal at the same time. In an instant, countless white inch-long wind blades flew out one after another, as if a group of white butterflies were dancing, completely surrounding forty-eight in an instant!

While the Butterfly Sword took action, Forty Eight, who had been prepared, activated the power of Chaos Rage, and suddenly there was a layer of thick armor of hard rocks on his body.

The flying wind blades collided with the stone armor hundreds of times in an instant, and the stone chips flew away. However, the broken stone armor was quickly repaired with the power of forty-eight fragments. It seemed that the gravel shot scattered in circles, and dust filled a ball. The flying white butterfly wind blade could not break through the thick stone armor.

The thick stone armor had no counterattack power at the moment, because Feng Diewu's lethality was indeed unexpected, allowing her fragmented power to maintain the thickness of the stone armor with all her strength, and there was no room for counterattack. The stone armor was in full defense and could not swing the sword.

However, this result is nothing fundamentally different from Chaos Furious to deal with Wind Blade.

"Is this your unique skill? It looks very good when it comes to it. It's amazing to kill my clan. It's just that I'm angry with my chaotic land, and it's still just hitting the stone with eggs. Look at you - using all your tricks and thinking that you have hope for the provocation method, but you just die faster. Let's not worry about having you in the way of getting in the way. Do you feel particularly pitiful..." As Forty-eight said this, there was a sudden loss of voice.

Butterfly Sword sneered secretly, but didn't say anything, but just maintained the state of Feng Die.

If the Feng Butterfly Dance is just countless butterfly-shaped wind blades flying together, what is the unique skill?

If it were just like this, why would she have to make the Wind Blade become like this, similar to a butterfly?

That's not for the sake of good looks!

A group of white butterflies that surrounded forty-eight seemed to be messy and flew, but in fact they followed the rules of the control of the butterfly sword. When they flew and hit, hundreds of orderly trajectories formed. When a wind blade in the form of a white butterfly rotated and hit the other, it also applied a faster speed. After such continuous transmission, after eliminating the inevitable power loss, the one that flew into the stone armor, still achieved a far more than ordinary increase in lethality.

Feng Diewu’s most powerful thing is not the explosive power of the move. The continuous lethality after entering the superposition of orderly speed is even more terrifying!

Forty-eight suddenly lost its voice, because all her attention was used to activate the power of Chaos Rage and to maintain the thickness of the stone armor. Forty-eight is already in a difficult situation, maintaining the stone armor is the only way she can fight against!

However, the lethality of the flying butterflies increased rapidly, and the number of attacks was decreasing, but the power was increasing. A spiraling white butterfly had a special sonic boom that hit the stone armor, and a large piece of stone armor was instantly smashed!

Forty-eight tried their best to maintain it, but they could only watch the stone armor on the face being hit by the seven white butterflies almost at the same time, and exploded. The sonic boom and stone chips made her face blurred and there was no more things in her eyes.

In the face of forty-eight fear, he launched a chaotic anger desperately. In an instant, a large area of ​​ground collapsed, and the farther slope collapsed and the rolling stones fell.

At this moment, the flying white butterflies smashed the stone armor on Forty-Eight's body one after another. Then more white butterflies hit her, forming a blood hole the size of a fist. The flesh and blood were blown away, and the bones were shattered. In the blink of an eye, Forty-Eight was shattered from head to toe by the white butterflies that were slammed!

Before the Chaos Dark Spirit hidden in it could escape, it was hit by the flying white butterflies and quickly turned from pitch black to light gray. In the next moment, the 48 who made the leg movement was gone, the entire slightest disappear.

A group of flying white butterfly-shaped wind blades shattered the mud and stones, and flew away from all directions, and their power became weaker and weaker, and finally turned into a mass of white light chaotic aura.

Forty-eight died under Feng Diwu, but when he died, the chaotic chaotic land was crazily activated, but a large area of ​​mountains collapsed, burying the life-threatening mandarin ducks and the butterfly sword into the soil.

After the Butterfly Sword was buried, I tried to crawl, but found that there was no power. The chaotic energy in my body was almost exhausted, and it was impossible to climb out. I just rely on the chaotic energy to support my life and last longer.

Unless someone rescued her, she would have to die here today.

However, even if he died just like this, he would kill at least forty-eight before he died.

However, it seems that Lin Shuang and Xiaosan are still hard to have a chance to break through with the remaining situation of fighting for the lifelong battle.

‘I hope they stay in the soil and don’t move around. They can last for a long time with the chaos energy, and maybe they can wait for rescue. The power of the chaos fragments of Xiaosan and Lin Shuang can’t directly deal with the people buried in the soil. It will take some time to dig them out.’ Butterfly Sword thought about this, and probably thought of the experience of fighting the life-long mandarin ducks.

The butterfly sword was buried in the soil, dark and light, and could not breathe with the mouth and nose. It was all supplied by the chaotic energy from the inside to maintain life. She recalled everything she had experienced, but couldn't help but feel sad.

She believed that the Lone King would be willing to exchange his achievements for her to come back from the dead, but at that time, there would be no power of chaos fragments...

‘The hard-working Fengdie Wu failed to make more contributions to the Lone King. I am really sorry for the cultivation of Lone King... When the Lone King has the right and reliable people under the Lone King in the future, I will pass on their Windie Wu skills, which is also worthy of living up to the Lone King’s efforts to me…’ Butterfly Sword was thinking about many things, and finally thought about the scene when he first met Li Tianzhao when the guardian city was first.

Why was she so active and willing to help Li Tianzhao at the beginning?

‘At first sight, I felt like it, but unfortunately, it was just that…’ Butterfly Sword was thinking about it all, suddenly felt the soil moving. Then, he touched her legs with one hand and then pulled them faster.

Soon, Li Tianzhao's mother's face appeared beside the Butterfly Sword under the light of the chaotic aura on the sword.

Butterfly Sword quickly pushed her, signaling to ignore her, but Li's mother just shook her head.

At this moment, there was a vibration and a blast from the ground above.

Lin Shuang and Xiaosan relied on their rude sword power to shake the pits on the ground deeper and deeper!

They were worried about how to determine the direction, but they found that there were traces of slight movement on the ground. It was clearly the buried person moving, and he pushed up muds and stones, so they were able to locate it.

Not long after, the sword force shook the mud and stones in the pit, accompanied by the unpleasant sound of fighting against the mandarin duck standing up and coughing up the dust in his mouth.

When Lin Shuang saw them dig out the soil again and pulled out the weak butterfly sword, he sneered: "Okay! There is no need to kill the butterfly sword, and there is another suitable body that can be directly occupied! Maybe he can directly know the secret of her powerful Fengdie Dance skills."

Seeing that the Butterfly Sword had no counterattack power, the mistress fought to the death and was injured like that, it was not enough to worry, so he jumped into the pit and waited for the person who flew over after hearing the chaotic movement.

They didn't know who this person was, but since they dared to leave a group of people and come here alone, they should be a ten thousand warriors.

A figure rushed over. The mistress didn't want to waste time, so she directly activated the power of the double seal and slashed the person to come. No matter whether the person to avoid it or not, as long as she dared to parry, the power of the double seal could determine the outcome with one blow!

The sword light flashed.

The man drew his sword to fight.

The sword and the sword touched together.

The next moment, a muffled groan dissipated, spitting blood, flew backwards and hit Lin Shuang, and the two of them fell into the pit together!
Chapter completed!