The Immortal Taoist

v5 Chapter 187: Butterfly dance crisis

The seven sacred kings of the White Emperor Palace came together, not to learn from the butterfly dance, but to the life of the butterfly dance. The reason why the Yellow Emperor Palace was destroyed was that they did not know that the butterfly dance was well known.

There is no need to be kind to the enemy. The butterfly dance does not kill the former holy king of the White Emperor Palace. The remaining six holy kings of the White Emperor Palace will kill her. That being the case, why should she be merciful?

"you wanna die!"

Bai Zhenfeng looked at the butterfly dance's eyes and killed the machine. He did not wait for him to continue to speak. The other five sects have blocked all the escape routes of the butterfly dance.

"I will use your blood to pay homage to my younger brother!"

The first shot was the white king of the White Emperor Palace, and the former King of the Dead under the butterfly dance sword was not only his younger brother, but also his cousin. Seeing the other person's death under the sword of the butterfly dance, his anger can be imagined.

The white knife light, like a sharp blade that can penetrate the void, is overbearing. He is a knife repairer, and he is a famous knife repairer of the White Emperor Palace. He once slaughtered the king of the Holy King in the time of heaven.

Nowadays, he is the holy king, the butterfly dance is Tianzun, he wants to kill the butterfly dance, isn't it a piece of cake?

The dense knives, overwhelming, violent swords, like the ability to tear open all defenses. He is going to avenge his brother and sister. Of course, he will not give the butterfly dance a chance to live.

Two huge temples stood behind his back, and his temple was also condensed by eight heavenly houses, far from being comparable to Tianfu.

Butterfly Dance quickly re-emerged to resist the attack of Bai Hong Xuan. The predecessor of the Holy King who was able to kill the White Emperor Palace was not only because of her extraordinary strength, but also because of her surprise, her nine Tianfu made great achievements at a crucial moment.

But now, it is unrealistic to expect her nine Tianfu to surprise. What she can do is to do her best.

For the first time, the butterfly dance is the arm numb, and the power of Bai Hongxuan is too big. It was like a dragon after another, hitting her, she could hold on and not hurt, it was a miracle.

The butterfly dance understands that if she fights again, she may be in danger.

Now, when it is not a hero, the gentleman revenge, not too late. Although the butterfly dance is not a gentleman, she still understands this truth.

Bai Hongxuan’s second attack, the butterfly dance, was hard to escape, actually using the power of Bai Hong Xuan to escape. At the moment of life and death, the speed at which the butterfly dance broke out is really remarkable.

"A good little girl!"

The authorities are fascinated, the bystanders are clear, how the butterfly dance escaped, Bai Hongxuan did not know, but Bai Zhenfeng saw it clearly. Originally, Bai Hong announced their blockade, enough to make the butterfly dance have nowhere to go, no way to the ground. However, because Bai Hong Xuan's conceit, the butterfly dance students escaped from the direction of Bai Hong Xuan.

However, Bai Zhenfeng did not worry that the butterfly dance would escape from his eyelids. On the realm, he was full of three small realms of butterfly dance. How could the butterfly dance escape from the palm of his hand?

"Give me chase!"

The six sacred kings of the White Emperor Palace followed the butterfly dance without hesitation. Only when the butterfly dance and their distance were opened, they would speed up. Like a cat and a mouse, they deliberately give hope to the butterfly dance, and then let the butterfly dance despair.

The butterfly dance licked his mouth, hesitated and repeated, and finally stopped. Ming knows that he can't run, and then runs down. It doesn't make any sense. Not only does it waste physical strength, but the six sacred kings of Baidi Palace still don't know how to laugh at her.

"What? Don't run?"

Bai Hong Xuan said with awkwardness, than the speed, the butterfly dance can not, than the endurance, the butterfly dance is not good. Behind the butterfly dance, watching the butterfly dance wolf escape, it seems more interesting than directly killing the butterfly dance.

Of course, he did not forget the revenge. Since the butterfly dance chose to accept his life, he could only pull the knife again. The knives of the cockroaches, like the cold wind, freeze the bone marrow. The two temples are left and right, and the roads flow, as if they contain infinite power.

The butterfly dance did not blame Baihong for the nonsense, but once again, the first shot was strong. Her strength, originally not comparable to Bai Hong Xuan, only to take the lead, only to overcome the possibility of Bai Hong Xuan.

"The big freedom is the sword!"

This is the sword of the Emperor of the Happy, the butterfly dance is the apprentice of the Emperor of the Happy, and the Emperor of the Supreme taught her how to freely exercise the sword. It is normal.

The dense golden swords or the butterflies that turned into dancing, or the eagle that turned into a nine-day singer, or the succulent suzuki, or the dragon that turned into a cloud, rushed to Bai Hongxuan.

"Xuanguang broken the blade!"

Bai Hongxuan took a deep breath and then showed his most proud knife. As early as his tyrannical respect, he was able to kill the king of the king by virtue of this knife.

As for now, the power of this knife in his hand can be enough to threaten the peak of the Holy King.

The overwhelming knives, gathered together, turned into the sharpest blade, and turned to the butterfly dance. Countless butterflies fell, and one eagle became two halves. The burning suzuki was extinguished instantly, and hundreds of dragons disappeared.

Even if it was Bai Zhenfeng, he nodded secretly, and Bai Hongxuan’s knife was really powerful. If he did not see it with his own eyes, he really did not believe that there was a medium-term holy king who could practice this knife law in such a situation.

"puff!"

The butterfly dance retreats and the red blood is hanging in the corner of the mouth.

It is worthy of being the mid-term powerhouse of the White Emperor's Palace. It is enough to defeat most of the border warriors by virtue of this knife method.

"I see you look good. If you can please me, I can give you a happy way to die."

The opening is Bai Zhenfeng, although they are not lacking in beauty in Baidi Palace, but the women he used to play, compared with the butterfly dance, is just a mediocre powder.

Bai Hongxuan looked at Bai Zhenfeng with a glance, because Bai Zhenfeng’s realm was higher than him, and he was the descendant of Baidi, and he could only swallow his voice. At least, Bai Zhenfeng did not say that he had spared the butterfly dance, but only postponed the death time of the butterfly dance.

Moreover, if you really let Bai Zhenfeng succeed, isn't the butterfly dance worse than death?

"Shameless!"

The butterfly dance silver teeth bite and shot again, but this time her goal is not Bai Hong Xuan, but Bai Zhenfeng who is not inferior.

As a descendant of Xuanyuan Huangdi, she can die, but she must not be discredited by the disciples of the White Emperor Palace!

The realm of Bai Zhenfeng is higher than that of Bai Hong, and the strength is estimated to be stronger than Bai Zhenfeng. Butterfly Dance took the initiative to attack the white Zhenfeng, and also angered Bai Zhenfeng. It is better to die in the hands of Bai Zhengfeng than to ruin the innocence.

"Not self-reliant!"

Seeing the attack of the butterfly dance, Bai Zhengfeng was not angry and laughing, and Tian Zun was not enough to see him in the late Qing Dynasty. As long as he is willing, he can kill the butterfly dance. However, he did not have a killer, because he still wants the overlord to bow hard.