Chapter 95 Demon Butterfly Flower

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"Uh, that flower?" When everyone heard the words, they found that Xiao Heng was thirty feet behind him. In a light golden forbidden light curtain, a delicate and strange purple spiritual flower is growing.

"Demon butterfly flower." When everyone saw this flower, they were stunned at first, and then their faces changed wildly in an instant and exclaimed. However, after seeing that the demon butterfly flower was in a seemingly mysterious prohibition, this group of monks breathed a little relief.

Xiao Heng looked at this large group of monks, and his hands sweated slightly. Just now, the divine mind was swept away. Among the total of eleven monks, three of them were powerful monks in the early stage of the mysterious realm. The remaining eight, three are the cultivation in the later stage of the spiritual realm, and five are the cultivation in the middle of the spiritual realm. This kind of powerful team is already difficult for Xiao Heng to provoke. Of course, it's Xiao Heng now. If the poisonous old man hasn't refined the dragon grass now, it can't be disturbed. This group of monks can only barely count a plate of dishes.

However, Xiao Heng was still calm on his face. Looking at the domineering eleven people, he said lightly, "This ban has been broken by me and is about to collapse. If you want to die, you can stay here.

When everyone heard the words, their faces changed at the same time. However, the old man who spoke before snorted coldly and said sarcastically to Xiao Heng, "In this case, why don't you run?"

Xiao Heng frowned, put his hands behind his back, and secretly pinched his fists tighter. The ghost claws floating in front of him suddenly flashed two black flames. Xiao Heng said quietly on his face and still said indifferently, "I'm a poisoner, and this thing is of great use to me. Otherwise, why did I take so much effort to break this ban so much? Humph, it's too late for me to think about this demon butterfly flower. Why do I have to leave?"

When everyone heard the words, their eyes tightened again. Poison cultivation, this kind of monk who practices poison skills, compared with ordinary monks, I don't know how much it is difficult to deal with. If you are not careful, you will fall with hatred. Even if it is a poisonous cultivation in the spiritual realm, as a strong man in the mysterious realm, he does not dare to despise it too much. After all, there is only one life for everyone. If you lose it, you can only see if you can be a human again in the next life.

He frowned. The old man in the early stage of Xuanjing snorted and said again, "What about poison repair? Do you think that you can stop the group attack of so many of us by yourself now?

Xiao Heng squeezed his lips and looked at the old man deeply. Take a deep breath, and then whispered slowly, "I can do my best to let half of you die." The voice was full of stubbornness from the bones and a looming murderous intention.

Hearing this, the elder of the Luofu School, the strong man in the early stage of the Xuanjing, showed a sarcastic look to Xiao Heng without hiding at all. In the soft humming, the disdain was expressed: "Humph, just you? How dare a baby in his twenties to talk so big? I'm not afraid of flashing my tongue. Do you know who I am? I am a member of the Luofu School, one of the top ten elders. It must be said that a powerful divine pressure burst out on Li Tian's body and covered Xiao Heng.

frowned and looked at the already difficult situation. Xiao Heng took a deep breath and put his hands on the back. Quietly into the universe ring, he took out a large handful of pine needles shining with cold light and held them tightly in the palm of his hand. It was the pile of pine needles that Xiao Heng got in the deepest part of the Wandu Canyon.

At that time, Xiao Heng almost stripped off all the pine needles on the half-human-tall dead bone and put them all in his pocket, just to prevent this kind of group attack.

This withered pine needle is sharp and highly poisonous. If the pine needle is pierced into the skin and flesh of ordinary monks. The water in the monk's body will immediately be drained by the poison on the pine needle. There is only a dry skin and flesh left, which is extremely horrible. However, it is only an ordinary monk. A monk whose cultivation is higher, or whose practiced skills have an anti-drug effect. This poison can be suppressed by force. However, if this is the case, it will also make the opponent in a hurry for a while.

He slowly exhaled the deep breath just now, and Xiao Heng stopped talking. After the back of the right hand and the left hand made a magic seal with one hand, the figure slowly retreated towards the demon butterfly flower. At this time, a faint fragrance of medicine gradually permeated.

And Xiao Heng's move almost became the fuse that led to the whole battlefield.

Looking at Xiao Heng, who suddenly began to retreat slowly, the old man who claimed to be one of the top ten elders of the Luofu School, suddenly flashed a cold light in his eyes, a cold cry, and suddenly came to his mouth: "Go, catch him alive and hand him over to the suzerain. Don't let him untie the ban of the demon butterfly flower."

The monks of the Louvre around seemed to have been prepared for a long time when they heard the words. In an instant, they showed their own escape skills and surrounded Xiao Heng at a high speed.

Looking at the people who surrounded him without any room, the corners of Xiao Heng's mouth showed a trace of cruelty. A pair of magic beads suddenly appeared in Xiao Heng's hand. After a divine thought attached to it, Xiao Heng hit the pair of magic beads towards this group of surrounding monks.

Seeing this, everyone just wanted to block the two magic beads, but they suddenly found that layers of hazy figures suddenly appeared on the beads. Everyone's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of lard, which was blurred.

At this moment, a long eagle's cry suddenly sounded in everyone's minds. A feeling of dizziness also rose in everyone's minds.

The two magic beads sacrificed by Xiao Heng are the dementor beads refined from the pair of eagle eyes of the demon fire eagle.

As soon as the three Xuanjing monks felt abnormal, their hearts tightened at the same time and quickly retreated dozens of feet. Xiao Heng's identity of poison cultivation makes these three strong people in the mysterious realm a little taboo.

After withdrawing at least 30 or 40 feet, these three elders of the Luofu sect Xuanjing have settled their bodies. He frowned one by one and looked at Xiao Heng from afar. And when they saw Xiao Heng suddenly throwing a large handful of thin needle-shaped objects in his hand, their wide eyes turned red.

"Whew..." Countless slight empty-breaking sounds made the eight spiritual monks who were still dizzy a chill in their hearts.

The thin needle that Xiao Heng threw at the remaining eight spiritual monks was the withered pine needle. And when this group of spiritual monks who did not know why shook their heads and came to their senses, the pine needles thrown by Xiao Heng's spiritual power had been shot in front of these people.

"Ah~" As soon as the body protection light flashed on the body of the eight spiritual monks, it was immediately extinguished. Because their bodies are all dozens of withered pine needles in their bodies without exception.

Looking at the pine needles inserted in his body in horror, the eight monks suddenly swept back like frightened rabbits. The wound pierced by this pine needle is constantly venting white air, and a stream of water, like lifeless, is passing wildly.

"Hon your mind, Zhenyuan guard your heart, and I will help you push the poison out one by one." As soon as he saw that the eight monks were all middle-way, the three old men who had reached the mysterious realm rushed over with a big change of face. Li Tian also immediately said to the eight people.

Xiao Heng saw that the three Xuanjing monks who made him extremely taboo were hurriedly detoxifying the eight spiritual monks, and his clenched hands were slightly loosened.

If it hadn't been for Li Tian's desire to catch himself alive, Xiao Heng knew that it would be absolutely difficult for him to have a chance to catch back. Let's not talk about some spiritual weapons that these people may carry. Even if each of them performed a spell, it was enough for Xiao Heng to panic for a while.

Just as Xiao Heng was hesitating whether to abandon this demon butterfly flower and run for his life first, an abnormal fluctuation suddenly came out behind Xiao Heng.

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