Chapter 780 (1/2)
The butterflies come flying, and the flowers of life rise and shine, condensing towards the butterflies.
Soon, the whole flower river seems to become a fluorescent River, full of rising and floating fluorescence.
Zhou Wen and his family are retreating, but their bodies, just like those flowers of life, are emitting a little bit of brilliance. Every little bit of brilliance radiates from their bodies, and people feel that their spirit is much worse. They feel very tired and want to fall to the ground to sleep.
They wanted to stop the light from flowing, but it didn't work.
”Go on, you can't stop. It's a dead end.” Gu Shanshui takes the lead in running wildly in the Huahe river. Some Buddha cards on his body are flashing strange light, which makes his shining slow, but it's just slow, and can't stop the shining.
Bang bang!
The Buddha card on Zhou Wen's body exploded, the yellow liquid inside splashed out, and the baby statue was also broken, turning into a little light and flying out.
Many of the Buddha cards on Gu Shan Shui exploded. Zhou Wen summoned the golden sword and cut the butterfly with a backhand sword.
Ming butterfly's flying speed is very fast, even if Zhou Wen can escape, others will certainly not escape.
However, the golden sword was cut on the butterfly, but it went through the transparent body of the butterfly directly, and did not cause any damage to it.
”The nether butterfly is a creature of the nether world. It can shuttle between the reality and the nether world. General vitality attacks are not effective on it.” As Li Mobai spoke, he summoned a companion pet. The companion pet was a girl in white with a black paper umbrella, but the girl in white had no facial features on her face, which looked very strange.
However, as soon as the girl came out, the black paper umbrella opened and blocked Li Mo Bai's head, and Li Mo Bai stopped shining.
It's a pity that the black paper umbrella is too small. There are only two people standing at most. There's no way to envelop everyone in it.
”Zhou Wen, try to kill the butterfly.” Li Mo Bai said, and ordered the girl in white to float to Zhou Wen with a black umbrella.
The girl in white drifted to Zhou Wen like a ghost, covered his head with a black paper umbrella, and made him no longer shine. Zhou Wen felt much better and no longer tired.
Now Zhou Wen no longer hesitated, holding the golden sword, turned around and rushed to the Ming butterfly.
”Wait a minute!” Gu Shan Shui stops Zhou Wen and reaches out a move. A golden child appears in front of him. The golden child is similar to Xiao Si's Guman child, but not so terrible.
”Take my soul with you, and your sword will touch the butterfly. You don't have much time. My soul can only last ten minutes at most.” As Gu Shan Shui said, the golden boy turned into a golden light and merged into the golden sword. On the golden sword, there were more golden images like babies and Buddhas, and the golden light on the sword became more and more intense.
When Zhou Wen stepped out, the flying immortal had already started. He drew a golden rainbow with the golden sword in his hand, and in an instant he came to Ming die.
Strange to say, the girl in white and black umbrella is just like sticking to Zhou Wen. No matter how fast Zhou Wen's speed is, she always sticks to Zhou Wen and covers his head with a black paper umbrella.
It seems that the butterfly sensed the unusual character of this sword. Its wings vibrated, and its body shape seemed to penetrate into the netherworld. When it reappeared, it was on the other side of the Huahe river.
The golden sword in Zhou Wen's hand cut out sword rainbow after sword rainbow, which crisscrossed in the air like golden lightning. However, the body shape of the dark butterfly flickered, disappeared and appeared in other places. Zhou Wen's sword failed to cut its body.