Heavenly Lord Asura

"wing!"

Wutian looked as usual, but his heart was quite agitated.

However, he did not wait for an answer.

The breath swept toward him at an alarming speed!

Facts have proved that the black butterfly said that sending him wings was just a means to distract him.

But the black butterfly is too small to look down on him.

How could he be distracted by a verbal check at this critical juncture?

"boom!"

Without hesitation, he pointed a finger forward.

He immediately felt that his fingertips had hit something hard and sharp!

tentacle!

That's right.

What he touched was the tentacles of the black butterfly!

"Destroying the sky!"

He let out a low growl, **** fingers like a violently shot arrow, shattering his index finger and blasting on the black butterfly's tentacles.

"Clang!"

"what!"

A harsh metallic sound.

A screaming scream.

At the same time, it exploded in the hall, resounding through the sky!

The black butterfly emerged, like a meteorite, hitting a stone pillar behind, the main hall was shocked at this moment!

Look at the black butterfly now.

The tentacles under its abdomen have all been broken, and there is also a fist-sized blood hole on its body, blood spraying like a pillar!

The two black wings behind them broke into two at the moment they collided with the stone pillar!

It was lying on the ground, blood flowing underneath it, and it was embarrassed!

"If you have the ability, you will run away!"

No heaven was angry.

Shura took nine steps and stepped on the head of the black butterfly with a bang!

It was stepped on to stare at Venus and spurted blood!

At this time.

The Shura Corpse Fire is also near the end of its completion.

"Dare to hurt my comrades, now let you die!"

No killing intent.

Zhang Ji, Luo Qiang, and Niaosheng were hit hard one after another. Now it is unknown whether they are alive or dead. He doesn't care about any **** wings.

The only thought was to avenge the three people!

"My lord, spare my life, the little one is just doing his job loyally, and I don't intend to hurt you and your three companions. Please let me know!"

The black butterfly begs.

"Give me confession to hell!"

Wutian said harshly.

With a big hand volleyed, the Shulu corpse fire turned into a stream of light and fell into his hand.

Immediately after.

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

"what……"

The black butterfly screamed on the spot.

The soul is also annihilated instantly!

A powerful creature fell.

After killing the black butterfly, Wu Tian did not go to see the layout and situation of the main hall, and his figure flickered, and he descended next to the three birds.

Subsequently.

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

Both the fairy flower and the heavenly grass are the supreme magical medicine, which can instantly restore their godhead and air sea.

Especially the Bird Sage, it is only the Nine Tribulations God now, and its medicinal effect is even more remarkable.

Almost immediately after Wu Tian gave it to him, he opened his eyes.

Its flapping wings rose into the air, wondering: "What happened? Who was attacking us just now?"

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

The voice just fell.

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

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

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

"solved?"

The two were slightly taken aback.

Zhang Bi immediately asked, "Uncle, what the **** is it?"

"You come with me."

Wutian turned and stepped into the hall, followed by the three of them.

Wu Tian pointed to the breathless black butterfly lying in a pool of blood, and said, "That's it."

"How is it black?"

"Master, how did you solve him?"

Luo Qiang turned his head and looked at Wutian suspiciously.

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

However, he was in a coma for a while, and was actually solved by the master?

Niaosheng and Zhang Xi were also full of surprises.

"Yes, the old man is also very puzzled, 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 suspiciousness in his old eyes.

"I have seen seniors."

No sky arched hands.

"These etiquettes will be exempt, and you should answer the old man's questions quickly."

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

"Nether Demon Butterfly?"

Wutian frowned, but he had never heard of the name.

"Netherworld Demon Butterfly is mutated from Netherworld Butterfly, and its speed is almost comparable to that of the Sky-Swallowing Beast’s innate supernatural power,'extreme speed', plus it is stronger than your cultivation base, you should not be able to catch its trace. But every time you close your eyes, you can hit it accurately, which is a bit weird."

The white-haired old man frowned and was puzzled.

"Close your eyes?"

When the three Luo Qiang heard the words, they immediately understood what was going on.

But they all had a tacit understanding and did not speak.

There was a glimmer of light from the depths of Wutian's eyes, and his face was not red and heartbeat, and he said: "Senior, junior is just a coincidence, there is nothing weird about."

"happen?"

The white-haired old man was taken aback, a trace of displeasure appeared on his old face, and said dissatisfied: "Boy, do you think the old man is really confused? Will you believe your nonsense?"

Luo Qiang narrowed his mouth and said, "I was originally an old fool."

"Yep?"

The white-haired old man immediately looked at Luo Qiang unkindly and said with a treacherous smile: "Boy, I can hear all the bad things you said about me behind your back. Forget it now. When you are about to leave Chaos Purgatory, the old man is slowly Pack you. If you are really sturdy, don't kneel down and beg for mercy."

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

"Okay...it's not right, kid, who do you say is your grandson? Are you really looking for abuse?"

The white-haired old man was blowing his beard and staring. He really wanted to abuse Luo Qiang a thousand times.

"Old man, say you are always confused, you still don't believe it."

Luo Qiang looked complacent and said calmly: "I clearly said, I ask for mercy, I am your grandson, you actually heard it, if I beg for mercy, you are my grandson, do you think you are really old and confused?"

"Is that right?"

The old white-haired man looked at the Wutian trio.

Wutian, Zhang Ji, and Niaosheng nodded seriously.

"Really?"

"Am I really confused?"

"No, although I do get confused occasionally on weekdays, I don't think I have misheard it?"

"Strange, is it starting to get confused again?"

The white-haired old man lowered his head, grabbed his scalp, and muttered to himself, as if he had tied a knot in his heart.

Upon seeing this, Wutian's eyes all had an inevitable smile.

"forget about it."

The white-haired old man also simply let go of Luo Qiang, looked at Wutian, and asked, "You really just happen to be?"

Wutian nodded.

The white-haired old man's eyes became sharp at once, and he scanned Wutian's face back and forth.

Observing for a while, he also found no trace of Wutian's guilty conscience or lying.

After a moment of silence, he took a deep breath and said lightly: "It doesn't matter if you happen to be lucky or lucky, as long as you pass the first level test, even if you have real skills, the first level treasure is a pair of wings of the Nether Demon Butterfly, who are you? want?"

I heard that the eyes of all four of them burst into bright light.

That is longing!

Just kidding, as long as you get this pair of wings, you can have the same speed as the little guy's ‘speed’. Who doesn’t move?

Luo Qiang said: "Master, you killed the Nether Demon Butterfly, you can figure it out."

Zhang Ji and Niaosheng nodded.

Although I am very eager, all the people present are my own people, and even the whole family, whoever gets it is the same, there is no need to fight for it.

Seeing a few people, there was no greed in their eyes, and the white-haired old man couldn't help but look at them with admiration.

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

The white-haired old man murmured in secret, and laughed: "The number of Nether Demon Butterflies was originally very rare. After the destruction of the ancients, it has already disappeared. The old man can definitely tell you that this is the last Nether Demon Disc."

"So what?"

Few people looked at him puzzled.

"Uh!"

The white-haired old man was astonished.

Dare to love, didn't understand his meaning at all?

He thought for a while and muttered to himself: "It seems that the old man has to give out a strong medicine."

He said again: "The old man is a real master of Tianzun forge. The old man has absolute certainty. Combine this pair of wings with your flesh and blood and **** bones. When that happens, it will be a part of your body."

"and then?"

Luo Qiang asked.

"then?"

The white-haired old man was stunned.

Isn't this already quite clear, what else then?

Wutiandao: "Senior means that this pair of wings will grow with people. In fact, it is equivalent to my smokeless piano, which is more valuable than innate soldiers."

"Yes, yes, that's what the old man meant, such a good thing, don't you have a heartbeat?"

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

"Of course my heart is moving, but so what? Haven't heard the phrase'respected master is great'? Master is given to whomever he wants."

Luo Qiang said lightly.

Zhang Yi frowned slightly.

The old eyes of the white-haired old man suddenly shone out.

He thought ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zhang Yi frowned because he was dissatisfied with Luo Qiang's words.

"Hurry up, fight, what kind of **** can't compare to this pair of wings? Hurry up, the old man is waiting for a good show..."

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

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

Zhang Yi was silent for a while, looking up at the white-haired old man, frowning and saying: "Senior, you said so much, are you trying to instigate discord? You want us to have infighting?"

"Infighting?"

Luo Qiang and Niaosheng also looked at the white-haired old man for a moment, and their eyes were full of contempt.

"Don't get me wrong, the old man doesn't mean this at all. What's more, the old man is open and upright. How can he do such a dirty thing? The old man just wants you to seriously consider who is the most suitable person to integrate this pair of wings."

The white-haired old man hurriedly defended, cold sweat was already secreted on his forehead.