Chapter 1437 (1/2)

In the sky, strange black clouds cover a large part of the sky. In the middle of the wolf shadow group, the five figures float with the air flow.

These five people are all dressed in the same clothes. They are all dressed in black robes. There are ferocious skeletons on the back of the clothes. They all look in the same direction with cold vision, revealing a very dangerous atmosphere.

In the middle of the black cloud, a group of blue black light radiates a dreamlike light. It can be seen faintly that a graceful female figure stands in the middle of the blue light.

The whole body of the woman is covered in the dark cloak, only showing a pair of bright eyes. But from the beautiful outline, it must be a beauty. It is the magic butterfly, the disciple of the Holy Land phantom sect that Luofeng met before.

”Jie Jie, unreal butterfly, you don't have to struggle with death. Today you meet me, Mo Xiao, a black cloud Taoist. It's doomed to be a dead end.”

The first black robe with a sinister face was middle-aged. Looking at the Magic Butterfly shrouded in black clouds, he gave a cold and strange smile.

The Magic Butterfly keeps avoiding the shadow of the wolf from the void. Her bright eyes are as cold as snow, and her weak voice comes out from under the black cloak.

”Taoist black cloud, since you are so confident, why did you make a surprise attack just now?”

She and Chixiao agreed to meet each other in Ningwu city. Just passing by, one was attacked by Taoist black cloud accidentally. She was not hurt lightly. Otherwise, with her strength, the other side might not be able to trap her.

”Ha ha, I only know where there are so many reasons for success and failure.”

The Taoist black cloud smiled scornfully and said, ”I advise you to keep your hands down so as not to beg for trouble. You should know that you will die the worse if you delay for a long time because of my black wolf smoke. ”

There is a deep chill in the tone of Taoist black cloud.

These black clouds are not just simple clouds, but the poisonous smoke of his real Yuan Dynasty. As long as they are contaminated by the poisonous smoke, and the poisonous smoke is not pushed out in time, the Qi and blood of the real Yuan Dynasty will be a little bit corroded, and life is not as good as death. Even if Magic Butterfly is a warrior in the Yuan Dynasty, it is the same.

”Yes, you'd better listen to the adults. So you can be happy... ” A thin man in black looks at the phantom butterfly with eyes full of lechery.

”I was just going to have a rest here, but I was so lucky that I met the phantom butterfly of the phantom gate.”

”Haha, it's said that the phantom butterfly of the phantom gate is a beauty. I don't know if it's true.”

”When you pull out her clothes, you will know. This time, we went from the black dragon mountains to the puppet Gate site. We suffered a lot on the way, and now we just enjoy it. To be honest, I haven't tasted the female disciples of the nine holy places in the territory of one hundred countries. ”

Several disciples of the black devil sect looked at the Magic Butterfly and joked with each other.

Whew!

Cold not Ding, the phantom butterfly figure disappears in situ, without any sign appears in front of the most difficult to speak thin black devil sect disciple.

”Ah!”

The thin and black devil sect's disciple was shocked. Without any hesitation, he split out.

Bang!

The phantom butterfly figure was smashed and changed into countless butterflies, which filled the whole space and danced.

The thin and black devil sect disciple, together with the other four people, looked at the butterflies flying all over the sky, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

At this moment, they feel as if they have returned to the dark devil sect of the western desert. In front of them, the beautiful women are singing and dancing. In the middle, the magic butterfly is wearing a light gauze. In her eyes like autumn water, she radiates infinite charm. She twists the light gauze on her face and is lifting it a little bit

For a while, the four disciples of the lean and black devil sect, who were lower in cultivation, all opened their eyes to see what a world-famous look it was under the veil.

”Hum!”

The Taoist priest black cloud was the first to return to his mind, run Zhenyuan and make a cold hum. Suddenly, there were ripples in the air, and the butterflies disappeared without trace. The shadow of the butterflies had reached the edge of the black cloud.

”Want to go!”