"Ok."

Bei Ling's contempt made Xiaodie very unhappy. She sent a voice and scolded: "Bad guy! Watch me burn you!"

Uh.

For a moment, the young master Zongzong, briefly panic and anxious, quickly calmed down and was surprised: "You little thing, you can still communicate with humans with your thoughts? Presumably it is a rare and special origin of the beast descendants, OK, kill you blame If you ca n’t bear it, Master Ben will accept you and give it to your favorite woman in the future! ”

"Wow." With colorful wings, but the thumb-sized little butterfly, outside the small body, a sparkling, beautiful, hot, colorful flame appeared in vain.

The "heart sea" below, after feeling the temperature of this colorful butterfly, began to boil and evaporate, and a large number of air bubbles appeared, shaped like a hot volcanic melt.

Then, Xiaodie winged a fan, a mysterious and dreamy colored flame, like a star falling from the sky for nine days, with great speed, breaking through the void, and rushed to the young master of Beiling.

"Huh, the light of rice grain, I really don't know if I live or die."

The colored flames are getting closer and closer. The arrogant young lord Zongzong still does not notice the approaching death crisis.

Just casually throwing a hand, thinking that he can easily wipe out the colorful flame.

"Ziz."

In just one moment, the colorful and magnificent Cai Yan will burn the power of the original source in front of it, and then fall on the body of the young master Zong Zong.

Seeing this picture, Qin Tian knew that the fate of the young master Zongzong was already inexorable.

"... Boom!" Infinite majestic, surging majestic source of power, constantly pouring on the colorful flames outside the body.

Even a sea of ​​fire that stretches for thousands of miles should be extinguished, but Master Qingzong was afraid to find that the colored flame contaminated on his body was beyond his imagination and exhausted all the power of his origin. Dispel and wipe out the glittering, sparkling colored flames.

"no, do not want!"

Three times, five times, two, and the young master Zongzhuang who had fallen to the blood and flesh coke stage was completely scared and screamed: "You ... boy! You dare to harm me with a monster ... Quickly take back this flame ... Otherwise, you will die without a burial place! "

"Oh? It's almost dead, still talking about it? Do you think the fire is not strong enough?" Qin Tian said with a gentle smile: "Then I will let Xiaodie fire you, how about it?"

The physical body has been wiped out, leaving only the soul.

The fragile soul, in the flame of color, seems to disperse the soul in the next moment: "Nangong Butterfly Dance ... let him stop! Ben Xiaozhu was wrong ... I was wrong and should not offend you!"

"Sorry, I can't stop this. Who kept you from listening to his advice before?" Nangong Diewu turned his head.

With the voice of Nangong Butterfly Dance falling, the soul of the young master of Beiling Qingzong was completely annihilated.

Not long ago, the young master Zongzong also broke into the fourth-level practice of "Heart of the Heart" and made thousands of monks praise the awe, but at this moment, all of a sudden, no one Already.

In front of the coast, there are still horrible silences, countless monks, regardless of the original emperor or the original emperor, and even the few original kings, all held their breath, and dreaded curiously looking at the colorful butterflies flying in the sky Above: "Such a beautiful and exquisite thing, but it has the power to easily burn a sacred source to the Emperor! It makes people shudder."

In a pair of double-locked eyes, the colorful butterflies came back to the palm of the white youth.

what does this mean? The colorful butterfly that killed the young master Zongzong is the spiritual pet of this "fairy pseudo-primitive source emperor realm". With such a terrible spiritual pet, his cultivation is not so important anymore. On this nine-day planet, you can walk sideways.

"Miss Butterfly Dance, now we can enter the sea of ​​heart." Like all people, it doesn't matter if the young master Zong Zong died in the hands of his spiritual pet, Qin Tian headed for Nangong Butterfly Dance Road.

it is good.

Nangong Butterfly Dance immediately took several people into the "heart sea".

...

The colorful butterfly may be "the original **** beast!"

An old man with a thin and dry wood-like source king actively communicated with several source kings on the scene and said, "Several people, you must be very interested in butterflies."

"It's not easy to start." Another king of origin, said: ‘I see that the colorful butterfly killed the young master Zong, it took no effort! In other words, this colorful butterfly may have the power to rival the original king. ’

How about this?

The skinny old man sneered sneerly: "Kill the young master Zong, and in the future, this kid will be killed by Qing Zong. This butterfly, rather than falling into the hands of Beiling Qing Zong, might as well be summed up, Grab it! "

"Lightness you said! There is only one source beast, and the butterfly grabbed it. How to divide it?"

As soon as this problem came out, several of the original kings who still had a greedy heart for "Little Butterfly" were speechless.

...

In the heart of the sea, a piece of bright, clean sea water, let people have a kind of spiritual soul was washed, taking off the meaning of a plum.

But there is only one point, that is, as the "heart sea" energy slowly enters the body, the level of spirit and will, there is a kind of pain that makes cocoon peeling and silk-scraping, healing the bone, becoming more and more intense.

"Hoo." Breathing, Qin Tian's willpower quickly adapted to this pain: "Miss Butterfly Dance, do you seem to have something to say?"

Don't be so polite, just call me Butterfly Dance.

Nangong Butterfly Dance said: "I can see it clearly. You are not willing to submit to me at all. You just regarded my Nangong family as a foothold. You are such a perverse and lawless person like you. I dare not accept you. Yesterday You killed Master Ximen and dare to kill Master Beiling Qingzong today. Maybe in the future, who else will you kill? "

"Ahem ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Qin Tian is embarrassed:" Girl Dance Girl, what do you want? Are you parting ways with me? Well, I won't go back to Nangong's house again, Ximen's house, Beiling Qingzong's revenge, of course, it will not implicate your Nangong house. "

fart!

Nangong Butterfly Dance's small mouth tilted up: "What's the matter with you, pat your **** and leave! What! Do you want to be irresponsible?"

"I'll take it." Qin Tian couldn't help crying or laughing; "Trouble you to pay attention to the words, this outsider listened, I thought I was sorry for you."

Aware of the dysfunction, as well as the Miss Goblins, several girls from Dongfangxi looked at their weird eyes, and Nangong Butterfly Dance said, "Anyway, you can't go away like this! For the time being, you have to follow Miss Ben, at least accompany me to the battle of the emperor list! If you dare to say goodbye, you are not a good thing. "

Ok.

Qin Tian agreed.

...

(End of this chapter)