Chapter 1957 Chaos Purgatory (7)

"wing!"

Wutian's expression remained normal, but he felt a little moved in his heart.

However, he didn't wait for a reply.

That breath swept towards him at an alarming speed!

Facts have proven that the black butterfly's offer of wings to him was just a way to distract him.

But Black Butterfly looked down upon him.

How could he be distracted by a verbal check at such a critical moment?

"boom!"

He pointed forward without hesitation.

Suddenly he felt that his fingertips touched something hard and sharp!

tentacle!

That's right.

What he touched was the tentacles of a black butterfly!

"A heaven-destroying strike!"

He let out a low roar, and the blood-colored finger force was like a violent arrow, shattering his index finger and hitting the tentacles of the black butterfly.

"Clang!"

"ah!"

A harsh metallic sound.

A shrill scream.

At the same time, it exploded in the hall and resounded throughout the sky!

The black butterfly appeared, like a meteorite, and hit a stone pillar at the back. The whole hall shook violently at this moment!

Look at the black butterfly now.

All the tentacles under its abdomen have been broken, and there is a blood hole as big as a fist on its body, and blood spurts out like a pillar!

The two black wings on the back were broken into two pieces the moment they collided with the stone pillar!

It was lying on the ground, blood was flowing under its body, and its whole body was in a miserable state!

"If you can, just run away!"

Wu Tian was furious.

Shura stepped out nine steps step by step, and with a bang, he stepped on the head of the black butterfly!

It was immediately trampled until stars appeared in its eyes and blood spurted from its mouth!

At this time.

Shura Corpse Fire is also nearing the end of completion.

"If you dare to hurt my companions, you will be destroyed now!"

Wutian's murderous intention aroused.

Zhang Ji, Luo Qiang, and the Bird Saint were severely injured one after another. Now their lives and deaths are unknown. He no longer cares about those bullshit wings.

The only thought is to avenge the three of them!

"Sir, please spare my life. I am just doing my duty. I don't want to harm you and your three companions. Please be patient!"

the black butterfly begged.

"Go to hell and repent!"

Wu Tian said solemnly.

He grabbed it with his big hand, and the cluster of Shura corpse fire turned into a stream of light and fell into his hand.

Immediately afterwards.

He grabbed the corpse fire and pressed it into the black butterfly's sea of ​​consciousness.

"ah……"

The black butterfly screamed on the spot.

The soul is also instantly annihilated!

A powerful creature fell.

After killing the black butterfly, Wutian didn't look at the layout and situation of the hall. His figure flickered and landed next to the three Bird Saints.

Subsequently.

He took out three leaves of Heavenly Spirit Grass and three petals of Fairy Spirit Flower and gave them to the three of them respectively.

Fairy Flower and Heavenly Spirit Grass are both supreme magical medicines that can instantly repair their divine personality and Qi Sea.

Especially the Bird Saint, who is only the Nine Tribulations God now, and the medicinal effect is even more significant.

Almost the moment after Wutian fed it, he opened his eyes.

It fluttered its wings and soared into the sky, wondering: "What happened? Who was attacking us just now?"

Wutian sneered: "It's just a despicable beast."

The words just fell.

Luo Qiang and Zhang Shi also opened their eyes one after another.

He jumped up suddenly, his momentum exploded, and stared at the surroundings vigilantly, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Wutian shook his head and smiled: "I have solved it, put away your bastard spirit."

"solved?"

The two were slightly stunned.

Zhang Ji immediately asked: "Uncle, what the hell is this?"

"You guys come with me."

Wutian turned around and entered the hall, followed by the three of them.

Wutian pointed at the black butterfly lying in a pool of blood with no breath, and said, "That's it."

"Why is it black?"

"Master, how did you deal with him?"

Luo Qiang turned his head and looked at Wutian in surprise.

The speed of this black butterfly is so fast that it is impossible to catch its traces.

However, after being unconscious for a while, he was actually solved by the master?

The eyes of Bird Saint and Zhang Shi were also full of surprise.

"Yes, I am also very confused. How did you do it?"

At this time, a hoarse voice sounded, and the white-haired old man appeared in the hall without warning, looking at Wutian with suspicion in his eyes.

"I've met senior."

Wutian Gongshou Road.

"These etiquettes are waived. Please answer my question quickly."

The white-haired old man waved his hand and said hastily.

"Netherworld Demon Butterfly?"

Wutian frowned, unexpectedly he had never heard of this name.

"The Nether Demonic Butterfly is a mutation of the Netherworld Colorful Butterfly. Its speed is almost comparable to the Heaven-Swallowing Beast's innate magical power 'Extreme Speed'. In addition, it is stronger than your cultivation level, so you should not be able to catch its traces. But every time you close your eyes, you can hit it accurately, which is really weird. "

The white-haired old man frowned, full of confusion.

"Close your eyes?"

When Luo Qiang and the others heard this, they immediately understood what was going on.

But they all had a tacit understanding and didn't speak.

A flash of light flashed from the depths of Wutian's eyes, and he said without blushing, "Senior, junior, it's just a coincidence, there's nothing weird about it."

"happen?"

The white-haired old man was stunned, a trace of displeasure appeared on his face, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Boy, do you think I am really stupid? Will you believe your lies?"

Luo Qiang pursed his lips and said, "He is just an old fool."

"kindness?"

The white-haired old man suddenly looked at Luo Qiang unkindly, and said with a sinister smile: "Boy, I can clearly hear the bad things you said about me behind my back. Forget it now, when you are ready to leave Chaos Purgatory, I will slowly I'll take care of you. If you really have the guts, don't kneel down and beg for mercy."

Luo Qiang said: "I beg for mercy, you are my grandson."

"Okay... no, no, no, boy, who do you think your grandson is? Do you really want to be tortured?"

The white-haired old man blew his beard and stared, as if he wanted to torture Luo a thousand times.

"Old man, you still don't believe me when I say you are stupid."

Luo Qiang looked calm and said calmly: "I clearly said that if I ask for mercy, I am your grandson, but you actually listen to me. If I ask for mercy, you are my grandson. Tell me, are you really an old fool?"

"is that so?"

The white-haired old man looked at Wutian and the others.

Wu Tian, ​​Zhang Shi, and Bird Saint all nodded seriously.

"Really?"

"Am I really an old fool?"

"It shouldn't be. Although I do get confused occasionally, but I won't hear the wrong words, right?"

"Strange, are you starting to get confused again?"

The white-haired old man lowered his head, grabbed his scalp, and murmured to himself, as if his heart was knotted.

Seeing this, the four people in Wutian all had an irresistible smile in their eyes.

"forget about it."

The white-haired old man simply let Luo Qiang go, looked at Wutian, and asked, "Are you really just a coincidence?"

Wutian nodded.

The white-haired old man's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, scanning back and forth on Wutian's face.

After observing for a moment, he found no signs of guilt or lying in Wutian.

After a moment of silence, he took a deep breath and said calmly: "Whether it's a coincidence or luck, as long as you pass the first level of the test, you will be considered to have real ability. The treasure of the first level is a pair of wings of the Nether Demon Butterfly. Which of you?" want?"

Upon hearing this, the four people's eyes shone brightly.

That's longing!

Just kidding, as long as you get these wings, you can have a speed as fast as a little guy. Who wouldn't be tempted?

Luo Qiang said: "Master, you were the one who killed the Netherworld Demonic Butterfly. It's up to you."

Zhang Shi and Bird Saint nodded.

Although I am eager for it, the people present are all my own people, and they are a family. It is the same for everyone, so there is no need to fight for it.

Seeing that there was no trace of greed in their eyes, the white-haired old man couldn't help but look at them with admiration.

"But I want to see how strong your friendship is?"

The white-haired old man muttered secretly and chuckled: "The number of Nether Demon Butterflies is very rare to begin with. After the destruction of the ancient times, it has even disappeared. I can tell you with certainty that this is the last Nether Demon Butterfly."

"So what?"

Wutian and others looked at him in confusion.

"Well!"

The white-haired old man was stunned.

Damn it, you didn't understand what he meant at all?

He thought for a while and muttered to himself: "It seems I have to use some strong medicine."

He added: "I am a genuine Tianzun weapon refining master. I am absolutely sure that I can perfectly fuse these wings with your flesh and blood and divine bones. When the time comes, they will become part of your body."

"Then what?"

Luo Qiang asked.

"Then?"

The white-haired old man was stunned.

Isn’t this already made quite clear, what else is there?

Wutian said: "Senior means that these wings will grow with the person. In fact, they are equivalent to my smokeless piano, which is more valuable than the innate warriors."

"Yes, yes, that's what I mean. Aren't you tempted by such a good thing?"

The white-haired old man looked at the four of them expectantly, wishing that the four of them would fight immediately for these wings.

"Of course I'm excited, but so what? Have you never heard of the saying 'Master is the greatest'? Master, he can give it to whomever he wants."

Luo Qiang said lightly.

Zhang Shi frowned slightly.

The white-haired old man's old eyes suddenly shone with light.

He thought Zhang Ji frowned because he was dissatisfied with Luo Qiang's words.

"Hurry up and fight. What kind of bullshit friendship can't be as good as these wings? Come on, fight now. I'm waiting for a good show..."

He kept urging in his heart, as if he was old and disrespectful, fearing that the world would not be in chaos.

But Zhang Ji's next behavior made him almost cry.

Zhang Shi was silent for a moment thoughtfully, then looked up at the white-haired old man and frowned: "Senior, by saying so much, are you trying to sow discord and want us to have internal strife, right?"

"Infighting?"

Luo Qiang and Bird Saint also looked at the white-haired old man for a moment, with contempt rising in their eyes.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean this at all. Besides, I am aboveboard, how could I do such a dirty thing? I just want you all to seriously consider who is the most suitable person to fuse these wings."

The white-haired old man defended hurriedly, with cold sweat already breaking out on his forehead.