"Yes."

Xiaodie was very unhappy with the contempt of the young master of Beiling qingzong. She sent a voice and scolded, "bad man! Watch me burn you!"

Uh.

For a moment, the young master of qingzong quickly calmed down and said in surprise, "you little thing, can you communicate with human beings with your ideas? You must be a rare and special descendant of the original divine beast. OK, it's hard to bear to kill you. The young master will take you in and send you to the woman he wants in the future!"

"Wow." with colorful wings, but a little butterfly the size of a thumb cover, out of its tiny body, there was a sparkling, beautiful, hot and high-temperature color flame.

The "heart sea" below, after feeling the temperature of this colorful butterfly, began to boil and evaporate, emitting huge bubbles like hot volcanic lava.

Then, with a small butterfly wing, the mysterious and dreamy color flame, like the falling stars in the nine days, broke through the void and rushed to the young master of qingzong in Beiling.

"Hum, the light of rice grain, I really don't know how to live or die."

The colored flame is getting closer and closer. The conceited young master of qingzong is still unaware of the approaching death crisis.

Just casually slapped, thinking that it could easily annihilate the colored flame.

"Zizi."

In just a moment, the colorful and magnificent Caiyan burned up the original power in front, and then fell on the flesh and blood of the little Lord of qingzong.

Seeing this picture, Qin Tian knew that the fate of the young master of qingzong was irreparable.

"... roaring!" the boundless and majestic, surging and powerful power of the source is continuously poured on the color flame outside the body.

Even a sea of fire stretching for thousands of miles should be extinguished. But the young master of qingzong was frightened and found that the color flame stained on his body was more terrible than he imagined. After exhausting his original strength, he could not disperse and destroy the glittering and sparkling color flame.

"No! No!"

The young leader of qingzong, who was reduced to the bloody stage of flesh and blood coke, was completely afraid and howled: "you... Boy! You dare to harm me with monsters... Take back the flame... Otherwise, you will die without a place to bury!"

"Oh? I'm dying. I'm still chattering here. Do you think the fire is not strong enough?" Qin Tianwen said with a smile: "how about I ask Xiaodie to add a fire to you?"

The flesh has been extinguished, leaving only the soul.

The fragile soul, in the colored flame, seems to be going to be scared at the next moment: "Nangong butterfly dance... Stop him! My young master is wrong... I am wrong and should not offend you!"

"Sorry, I can't stop it. Who told you not to listen to his advice?" Nangong butterfly dance turned his head.

With the sound of Nangong butterfly dance falling, the soul of Beiling qingzong Shaozhu completely disappeared.

Not long ago, the young master of qingzong broke into the name and honor of the fourth layer of cultivation in the "heart sea", which made thousands of monks present praise and awe, but at this moment, suddenly, there were no people.

In front of the coast, the silence was terrible. Countless monks, regardless of the original emperor, the original emperor, and even the few original kings, held their breath and looked curiously at the colored butterflies flying in the sky: "such a beautiful and exquisite thing has the power to easily burn a holy product, the original emperor and the strong! It makes people shudder."

In the lock of sight, colorful butterflies return to the palm of the young man in white.

What does that mean? The colored butterfly that killed the young master of qingzong is the spiritual pet of the boy of "xianpin pseudo origin emperor realm". With such a terrible spiritual pet against the sky, its own cultivation is not so important. It can walk sideways on this nine day planet.

"Miss butterfly dance, now we can enter the heart sea." like no one, it seems that we don't care whether the young master of qingzong died in the hands of his spiritual pet. Qin Tian said to Nangong butterfly dance.

OK.

Nangong butterfly dance immediately took several people into the "heart sea".

……

The colored butterfly may be "the original divine beast!"

A skinny old man, like a dry firewood, took the initiative to communicate with several original kings on the scene and said, "you guys, you must be very interested in butterflies."

"It's hard to start." another original king said, "I think it doesn't take much effort for the colored butterfly to kill the young master of qingzong! In other words, this colorful butterfly may have the power to rival the original king. "

So what?

The thin old man smiled coldly: "kill the young master of qingzong. In the future, this boy will be killed by qingzong. Instead of falling into the hands of Beiling qingzong, we might as well sum up and grab it from that boy!"

"What you said is light! There is only one original divine beast, and the butterfly robbed it. How to divide it?"

Once this problem arose, several original kings who were greedy for "little butterfly" were speechless.

……

In the heart sea, there is a bright and clean sea water, which makes people have the meaning that the spiritual soul is washed and stripped of lead.

But there is only one thing, that is, as the "heart sea" energy slowly enters the body, there is a kind of pain like peeling cocoons, scraping bones and healing at the level of spirit and will, which is becoming stronger and stronger.

"Hoo." after taking a breath, Qin Tian's willpower quickly adapted to the pain: "Miss butterfly dance, you seem to have something to say?"

Don't be so polite. Just call me butterfly dance.

Nangong butterfly danced and said, "I can see that you are not willing to surrender to me at all. You just regard my Nangong family as a foothold. I dare not accept you as a perverse and lawless person like you. You killed the young master of Ximen family yesterday, and you dare to kill the young master of Beiling qingzong today. Maybe you will kill someone in the future."

"Cough." Qin Tian was embarrassed. "Butterfly dance girl, what do you want? Are you going to go your separate ways with me? Well, I won't go back to Nangong's house again. Ximen's house and Beiling qingzong's revenge will certainly not involve your Nangong's house."

Shit!

Nangong butterfly dance's small mouth cocked up: "you caused trouble, patted your ass and left! What thing! Do you want to be irresponsible?"

"I'll go." Qin Tian couldn't laugh or cry; "Please pay attention to the words. If outsiders listen to this, they think I'm sorry for you."

Aware of the gaffe and the devil sect eldest lady, several girls in dongfangxi looked at their strange eyes, Nangong butterfly dance pressed and said, "anyway, you can't leave like this! For the time being, you still have to follow me and at least accompany me to finish the emperor list war! If you dare to leave without saying goodbye, you're not a good thing."

ok

Qin Tian agreed.

……