On Shiliu Island, in the shrine, there were once a place where dances were praying for dance, but now there were two more iron pillars. Gongsun Yue and Die Xiaoyue and his daughter were tied to them and could not move.

In front, the blood pillar soared into the sky, reflecting the entire shrine with a blood-red color, like a boundless blood prison.

As the blood sacrifice progresses and time passes, the evil gods that once swept across the world are about to return to the world.

But there is one person who, for his love, even if he dies, must stand up.

"Bad people have the courage of bad people, the rules have the eyebrows, the killers have the angle of killers, and the games have the charm of games."

The butterfly sword appeared, like a pool of clear water slashing through the blood curtain and descending.

"Yinchuan Butterfly Lord!"

The King of Evil Prison, wearing a dark bloody battle robe, slowly turned around, looked at the person coming, and a few words popped up coldly, "Your choice is too unwise."

"Dare to hurt A Yuezai, butterflies will make you regret it." Butterflies' sword aura spontaneously, and the earth cracked.

"Is that so? Uh hahaha..."

Hearing this, King Ming of the Evil Prison suddenly burst into laughter, full of disdain in his laughter. At the same time, the fierce demonic power spread across all directions, shocking Baili Fangyuan. The domineering poem also resounded through the Nine Heavens, "The blood of the Evil Prison sinks into three thousand souls, regardless of good or evil; King Ming of the Nine Realms and looks at the Buddha and demons in one's mind."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the blood in the hands of King Ming of the Evil Prison, and then turned into a ferocious blood knife.

In an instant, Butterfly Lord's quick knife arrived.

This is the third time the two of them have fought. They are already familiar with each other's foundation and martial arts, so they have no room for action.

Boom!

With the roar of a blow, Butterfly took three steps back and blood was seen in the palm of his palm.

"The blood sacrifice is still going on. Your blocking is just delaying my time, but it doesn't matter, this period will not be too long."

While speaking, the two of them intertwined with swords and bright red on their bodies.

Seeing the beloved moon, the life of the closest relative moon passed by bit, the Butterfly Lord burst into blood and swears to turn the tide.

Accompanied by the deep drink, Butterfly Jun angrily looked, "I will never let you take them away."

"Butterfly Slashing Flame!"

With one sword, flames emerged from the void, as if they were to burn through the sky.

"The evil prison souls cried!"

The evil king of the evil prison is in harmony with the magic sword, and the sad crying sounds seem to be coming from under hell, shaking his soul.

The two swords fought each other, fists fought each other, and the punches reached the flesh, and the vigorous energy penetrated the body, which shocked the King of King Ming of the Evil Prison, "He who had just experienced the death barrier, actually has this ability?"

"It seems that I underestimated you, come again!"

The King of Ming in the Evil Prison is forced to move again, and his aura becomes more and more violent. "The King of Ming is killed in prison!"

The power of a sword seems to be able to suppress the nine realms, making people unable to raise their heads.

"Butterfly Shadow Knife Flow." Faced with a powerful move, Butterfly King also had frequent killing styles. Under the blade, thousands of red butterflies came like rushing, covering the sky and the earth.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The powerful move hit again, butterfly Jun staggered back a few steps, vomiting vermilion red, and his fair and handsome face was stained with blood, like an evil ghost, but his firmness and eagerness in his eyes became heavier and heavier.

The Maha Prajna in the hands of the King of Evil Prison on the opposite side was also picked on the ground.

However, as the blood sacrifice grew longer, the young Die Xiaoyue was completely unconscious, her face was as pale as paper, and she was in danger.

Even Gongsun Yue was also drowsy at this moment.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Butterfly Jun stared at his long and narrow eyes, accompanied by a roar of exhaustion, and suddenly, a black gas burst out from his body.

A long time ago, the black butterfly was a legend in the Northern Region, representing a nightmare from death.

Now, this nightmare is reappearing on Shiliu Island thousands of miles away.

Blood-colored lightning came, and a deadly terrifying aura enveloped the entire Shiru Island.

"I would rather sink into nightmare than losing you!"

The Butterfly Lord roared to the sky, and his white hair dyed red by blood danced wildly in the wind. His eyes and all kinds of emotions were also swallowed by a black fog at this moment.

I used to put aside my sword for love, but now I'm killing for love.

After endless years, Butterfly Lord once again liberated the forbidden power in his body.

In an instant, the black fog wrapped the Butterfly Lord. After the black fog dissipated again, the taboo black butterfly reappeared, and the black butterfly whose mind only had the instinct of killing appeared again.

The terrifying aura that lingers around you exudes the tremor of twisting life,

The Butterfly Lord in a big red robe is no longer there, but instead is a Butterfly Lord in a pitch-black battle robe with black hair fluttering in the wind and no emotion in his eyes.

The same face and different clothes also symbolize completely different power and ruthlessness.

"Um?"

The King of Evil Prison's face darkened and his eyes were solemn. Then he sucked his palm and sucked it. The blood-red air flowed, and the Mahaprajna that fell to the ground was once again taken into his palm.

"He is now completely different from what he has just now."

King Ming of the Evil Prison was already alert to the masterpiece. His terrifying aura was completely different from the strangeness that made him dare not relax.

"Yes... it's the black butterfly!"

The groggy Gongsun Yue was stimulated by the sudden breath, as if she remembered a past full of killing, and her face changed.

"No matter what tricks you have, I can kill you again!"

The King of Ming of the Evil Prison roared, and raised it again like a Buddha's real demon sword, and the violent sword move poured out in an instant.

The Butterfly Lord at this moment is silent.

The man is silent, the knife is silent.

Only the dead silence of killing and the increasingly powerful murderous aura.

The two swords came out together, and the sword was like a butterfly danced, with a sad and beautiful look. The tyrannical sword move of the King of the Evil Prison was broken in an instant, and two scarlet rays were added to his body.

At this moment, the King of the Evil Prison also noticed a clue.

"He has lost his mind, but every step and every knife is like a killing machine, and he wants to kill me."

When he thought to himself, King Ming of the Evil Prison was unique in his life and devoted himself to defending, but the knife that was less than a moment of speed actually made him feel overwhelmed. When he retreated, his shoulders were blushed again.

"Will I - die?"

At this moment, the King of the Evil Prison was no longer domineering. For the first time, he felt that death would be so close to him, and a fear actually emerged in his heart.

Just as he breathed, he saw the black butterfly slashing again, and the King of the Evil Prison was severely injured and retreated again, and his body was already staggering.

And in the distance, the Heavenly Lord who turned into Mozhaonu lowered his body and asked for his life, "The King of Evil Prison is about to be defeated. Will the evil god release that person?"

In fact, the Heavenly Lord has always been on Shiliu Island. Everything in Shenzhou was just completed by using the power of the evil gods to project the world.

After all, compared to the matter in China, helping the evil god return as soon as possible is the real big thing.

"Um……"

A moment of contemplation came from the dark void, and after a moment, he said, "He is my trump card to another person, so you must not move it lightly, but the evil young master of Fengdu has returned."

"Fengdu Xie Young Master?"

The Heavenly Master's eyes moved slightly, and there was a little hesitation in his expression, "Yuan Zheng has always been in conflict with the evil god's orders, and he has a close relationship with the Butterfly Jun family, I'm afraid..."

“Uh hahaha…”

For the concerns of the Heavenly Lord, only a burst of inexplicable laughter came from the void, and then the indifferent voice of the evil god was heard, "At that time, he can't help!"

The Heavenly Lord was stunned at first, then was overjoyed, and said respectfully: "It seems that everything is under the control of the evil god."

And at this time.

Yuan Zheng, who was mentioned by the two, had also stepped into the land of Shiruo Island and rushed towards the shrine.

At this moment, he didn't know that Die Xiaoyue was in danger.
Chapter completed!