Ren Xiaoyao's voice was very calm.

But Weng Tatian's face changed drastically!

His thin face showed a ferocious and fierce light and roared in anger: "Zhu Zi is arrogant, do you know what kind of existence you are facing? How can the power of heaven and man be blasphemed by you?"

In fact, in Weng Tatian's eyes, although Ren Xiaoyao is powerful, he even has strange dream magical powers.

But after all, I haven't crossed that chasm, and my strength is limited after all!

How could it be your opponent?

If it weren't for the mysterious and mysterious thing, just to commemorate my dead descendants, I would have long used the power of the endless divine butterfly to exert the power of heaven and man to suppress it, allowing him to endure the most painful torture in this world!

"Senior, please consider the overall situation of the Dragon Kingdom..."

Jin Longli looked ugly and said with a tough look.

He knew the horror of the powerful man of heaven!

Especially Weng Tatian!

He is so scary.

If you want to erase Ren Xiaoyao, you may not even have to do it yourself!

However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ren Xiaoyao. The corner of his mouth looked at Weng Tatian with a slight curve of showing off.

"Do you know that our family has lost hundreds of butterflies recently. I didn't expect that they would be found here. But I don't need your help, just wipe out these sea worms myself."

The gold-eating butterfly is compatible with human nature.

They felt these words and instantly stimulated the tyranny in their hearts. They looked at Xu Xiaofan with a bloodthirsty light in their pupils, and their low murmurs in their throats were even more terrifying.

Where is this a butterfly?

It is clearly the butterfly of death from hell!

Seeing this scene, Jinlong's face completely showed a look of despair.

He knew that today's contradictions were probably completely irreconcilable!

really.

Next moment!

Weng Tatian's face was as deep as water. He waved the bone flute in his hand and smiled.

"I think you won't cry until you enter the Yellow River!"

Woo woo...

The bone flute was blown, and the vast and ancient sound came again, as if a beast from the mythological era had arrived!

Under the substantial sound waves, all butterflies were restless, with huge wings covering the sky and occupying the entire sky.

If it weren't in the evening.

Such a scene may shock the entire capital!

"Kill, tear his limbs completely!"

Weng Tatian stood above the most mysterious Dream-Devouring Butterfly, and his body exuded the most fierce murderous intent, pointing straight at Ren Xiaoyao in the distance. When he subdued this kid, he also had hundreds of ways to get the coveted dream art!

Hundreds of butterflies.

Above this sky.

In fact, they had only one thought in their cruel consciousness.

You have to swallow Ren Xiaoyao down!

These are hundreds of butterflies in the divine realm!

Put it outside.

It is enough to sweep the entire martial arts world of Dragon Kingdom!

But why did Ren Xiaoyao feel any fear?

The sword light floated in his hand, and the light blue light instantly emerged from his fingers, traversing everywhere!

The power of the vertical penetration is so terrifying, especially in this kind of siege battle, where targets are waiting to be killed.

With a loud bang, the void was cut open by the sword light!

It's like solidification, the upper and lower layers are divided into two layers, with a magnificent murderous intent in the middle!}

In an instant, he slid down in front of the besieged Kingdee!

Showing its sharpness.

Dangdangdang...

Sparks burst out at the bottom of this lake, even the quasi-divine realm, or even the gold-eating butterfly in the divine realm!

Under Ren Xiaoyao's vertical style!

The wings that can withstand armor-piercing bombs are just as pine as tofu!

The sword light was instantly cut off and penetrated away, shattering endlessly, killing dozens of gold-eating butterflies!

"this!"

"What kind of sword technique is this?"

"It's so powerful!"

Weng Tatian was also stunned!

"He can have such power in a humble divine realm. If I get it, then who else in this world can stop me? Even the old monsters in the legend cannot!"

Seeing the gold-eating butterfly being killed, Weng Tatian not only did not feel distressed, but instead swallowed his throat greedily!

Survival of the world!

It's like raising a Gu!

He just let these gold-eating people survive!

What he needs is not the terrifying number of gold-eating butterflies!

If a gold-eating butterfly equivalent to the realm of the heavenly being can be born, then he will make a lot of money!

What's more, he didn't believe that with the blood and energy of Ren Xiaoyao's divine realm, how many combos can be used and how many gold-eating butterflies can be killed with such powerful magic tricks!

"Tear him apart!"

"My children, the ultimate winner, can swallow all the gold-eating butterflies and become the most powerful being."

Weng stepped on the sky and blew the bone flute!

The sound waves emitted were like stimulants, which made the group of gold-eating butterflies who were already a little timid instantly become extremely violent and siege towards Ren Xiaoyao!

The golden and silver lights were flashing!

Their tentacles seemed to transform into the sickle of the god of death.

Evolution makes them completely crazy!

Killing this reptile became their only belief in their hearts.

“It’s just right here!”

Ren Xiaoyao grinned.

The vertical type is not a point-to-face strike, but a line attack. Facing this group attack, you have inherent advantages.

The body was like a dragon, and the light blue sword light in the palm of his hand floated again!

Through the way, a sword cut off the heads of several gold-devouring butterflies. The blue blood dyed the sky blue.

"Ten swords!"

A cold voice was revealed from Ren Xiaoyao's mouth!

His body flowed around him, like a supreme king, looking down at the world, and attacked again with a thunderous attack, killing the golden butterfly with a sword!

"Can you still use the Nine Swords? The skills are here!"

Weng Tatian sneered in his eyes.

What he enjoyed most in his life was to watch this massacre, just like the legendary battle arena in ancient Rome, where slaves fought with war beasts, were torn to pieces after being exhausted, and chewed on corpses.

"Nine Swords!"

The sword light fell again, and the blue blood like a waterfall fell on the ground, but it was as strange as a sea of ​​corpses and blood!

With this attack, Ren Xiaoyao killed all the nearly thirty silver gold-eating butterflies that were bullied!

"Eight Swords!"

The endless light blue sword light penetrated out again!

Nearly fifty silver gold-eating butterflies were torn apart!
To be continued...