My Master Breaks Through Every Limit

At this time, all the Spirit Butterfly Groups received the news that their family's feud, the White Scale Clan, had called, and the two leaders were the two White Scale Clan Daluo.

After Xiaohua saw the news, her face paled instantly.

This piece of news was sent by their patriarch, and asking them to leave before the White Scale Clan had completely attacked the Holy City was to leave a bloodline for the White Scale Clan.

"Feiyu, you don't have to pay back the debt you owe. Now you can leave the territory of the human race." Xiaohua said with some reluctance looking at Han Feiyu.

After so many years of getting along, she has already developed a good impression of this human race, and even wants the two people to merge into one, and grow their common descendants in their secret realm.

"What's the matter, is your hostile race coming?" Han Feiyu asked with some doubts.

"The white scale clan is the feud of my clan."

"I've been fighting back and forth over the years, but I didn't expect a genius from their clan to break through to the Daluo realm, and now lead the army to come to my clan to take revenge." Xiao Hua said with a pale face.

She understands how difficult it is for a little true immortal who has no race to rely on to live in the territory that the human race specially left for those alien races.

At this moment, a huge belief instantly locked the entire holy city, including the boundary area of ​​the holy city where Han Feiyu was located.

"Feiyu, let's go." Xiaohua said.

"What about you?"

"My family is facing the scourge of annihilation, what else can we do, only to fight to the death." Xiaohua said firmly.

At this time, Han Feiyu's portable tool spirit had explained to him the plight of the Spirit Butterfly Clan.

To put it simply, the White Scale Clan has one more Daluo Saint than the Spirit Butterfly Clan, and they are evenly matched in other respects.

"Don't worry, I'll think of other ways to help your family avoid this catastrophe."

At this time, in the sky above the Holy City of the Spirit Butterfly Clan, the two clans had already begun to fight.

Above the Nine Heavens, the two Daluo from the White Scale Tribe fought against the Saint Daluo from the Spirit Butterfly Tribe.

The remaining two clans of Jinxian fought on the holy city.

At this time, a white-scaled Jinxian happened to see Xiaohua and Han Feiyu in the distance, so he snorted coldly and rushed towards them.

The sky is full of white scale powder that can paralyze and ignorant people.

A layer of poisonous nets covered Xiaohua and Han Feiyu.

"I can't deal with Da Luo, but Jin Xian can't bully me."

As soon as Han Feiyu finished speaking, a sword formation protected the two of them, and then a Golden Immortal Sword Immortal puppet rushed out of the sword formation.

A sword energy shot straight into the sky, and the white-scaled Jinxian fell from the sky as a headless corpse.

"Come with me, the situation is over, you can't save this situation as a true immortal." Han Feiyu persuaded.

"Although my family is small, it is also the place where I was born and raised. If my family is destroyed, what's the use of me living alone." Xiaohua said and was about to rush to the holy city.

Han Feiyu quickly stopped Xiaohua.

"You said that if I call a Daluo saint to help your Spirit Butterfly Clan, will the crisis of your clan be resolved?" Han Feiyu asked.

Over the years, he has been very happy in the Spirit Butterfly clan, and every day there are all kinds of seductive Spirit Butterfly clan beauties dangling in front of his eyes, accompanied by Xiaohua.

There is quite a feeling of carefree and happy in the sect.

"Now the White Scales have only one more Daluo than ours. As long as you can let someone block one of them, our clan can face the attack of the White Scales." Xiaohua said after thinking for a while.

"Wait for me." Han Feiyu took out the communication treasure spirit and contacted the Tianding Chamber of Commerce in this world.

"I am here at the headquarters of the Tianding Chamber of Commerce. What is your fellow Daoist doing?" A deep voice came over.

"I am a gold-level guest of your Tianding Chamber of Commerce, codenamed Bihu, I want to hire a Daluo saint to help the Spirit Butterfly Clan, what price." Han Feiyu said bluntly.

"Help the Spirit Butterfly Clan to resist the White Scale Clan. Without the intervention of outside forces, 400 billion Immortal Jade will guarantee that the White Scale Clan will not attack the Spirit Butterfly Clan within 10 years."

"Help the Spirit Butterfly Clan kill the two Great Luo Saints of the White Scale Clan, 40 Crystals of Profound Yellow Qi."

The person at the Tianding Chamber of Commerce headquarters gave two kinds of packages precisely.

"Come first," Han Feiyu said quickly.

After hearing the title of Han Feiyu, the person in charge of the Tianding Chamber of Commerce opposite the Communication Mirror was always enthusiastic.

"Please wait a moment, Saint Daluo will arrive at the scene in half an hour."

Han Feiyu nodded and hung up the call.

At this time, Xiaohua looked at Han Feiyu with a strange look.

"400 billion jade immortal jade can ask Daluo saint to take action?"

In the past, the image of Daluo Saint in Xiaohua's heart was broken.

"As long as there is enough immortal jade or mysterious yellow aura, the quasi-sage can invite you." Han Feiyu touched Xiaohua's little head.

Not long after, Han Feiyu felt a powerful aura appear in the sky of the holy city, and then disappeared and rushed towards the nine heavens.

It didn't take long for the white-scaled Jinxian and the army who were fighting over the holy city to retreat.

"After 10 years, it will be the time when your Spirit Butterfly Clan will be exterminated." Saint Daluo of the White Scale Clan left a cold sentence and left.

All the Spirit Butterflies looked up at the sky, and there was an indescribable desolation in their expressions.

A man wearing a blue robe appeared in front of Han Feiyu.

"Bi Hu, you can get a 5% discount if you are a golden guest. This time, you will receive a total of 380 billion immortal jade." The man in green robe said.

"Senior, this is 400 billion immortal jade, and the rest will be your hard work." Han Feiyu said.

The man in green robe laughed when he heard Han Feiyu's words, 20 billion immortal jade was still very tempting to him.

"Which prince of the immortal dynasty are you in trouble? It's not a good place to sink here." This sentence was transmitted by the man in green robe~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The senior misunderstood and just entered by mistake. This place, rest for a while. "Han Feiyu said.

"Forget it, you have been so generous with the Spirit Butterfly Clan for 10 years, and I will give you another 10 years personally."

"The rich junior, there will be a period in the future~" The man disappeared after saying that.

"In that case, do we still owe you 300 billion immortal jade?" Xiaohua said blankly, thinking about how much work she had to do to pay it back.

"300 billion immortal jade, how about you stay by my side for 300,000 years." Han Feiyu looked at Xiaohua's mouth slightly raised, and the price was higher than when he entered the Spirit Butterfly Clan.

At this moment, most of the saints of the Spirit Butterfly Clan appeared in front of Han Feiyu.

"Thank you for your help, I will find a way to return the immortal jade you spent." said the Daluo Saint of the Spirit Butterfly Clan.

At the beginning, she felt that it was not easy for this human race to stay in the clan to pay off the debt. Not only did she have a deep background, but she was also so rich.