Chapter 1743 The Third Gift

"Who is this talking?"

"It seems to be at the side of the forbidden dragon and phoenix."

"That butterfly? Mouth-speaking?"

The emperors of the human race looked surprised and whispered.

The real dragon and phoenix looked at the blood-colored butterfly in front of him, and his breathing became much heavier, but he just tried to keep his eyes open without blinking!

He was afraid it was just his hallucination.

For fear that the butterfly would disappear in the blink of an eye!

Before this, this blood-colored butterfly had condensed many times.

But this time, the blood butterfly was obviously different.

"It seems that this blood butterfly is talking?"

A witch from the Upper Realm frowned slightly and said, "A bloodline vision actually possesses spiritual wisdom?"

For some reason, Elder Feng's heart became more and more irritable, and there was a burst of unease.

Elder Feng's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "Whatever it is, break it for me!"

In Elder Feng's eyes, the dark green light was brilliant, and an extremely powerful force suddenly burst out from the palm of his hand, crushing the blood-colored butterfly!

This time, Elder Feng did not hold back, and even covered the dragon and phoenix real body!

He doesn't want to search for souls anymore, he just wants to kill the unease in his heart as soon as possible!

The Scarlet Butterfly seemed motionless.

But her wings trembled slightly!

The amplitude of this tremor is extremely small, difficult to discern with the naked eye, and the speed is astonishingly fast. In the eyes of others, it is almost always stationary!

But after this slight tremor, a terrifying and terrifying power fluctuation erupted in the void!

The surrounding void collapsed in an instant!

puff!

Immediately afterwards, above the sky, blood spurted and splashed everywhere!

Under the gaze of the creatures of all races, Elder Feng's outstretched palm actually shattered and turned into a cloud of blood!

not only that!

This terrifying power is still spreading rapidly towards the arm along the palm of Elder Feng!

In the blink of an eye, Elder Feng's half arm was already shattered, turning into countless blood foam, and spilling down!

"what!"

Elder Feng screamed and quickly retracted his palm.

His reaction was also very fast. He rubbed the other hand on the storage bag, took out a long white bone knife, clenched his teeth, and slashed his arm with his backhand!

puff!

Elder Feng took advantage of that kind of power fluctuation and before it spread to his body, he slashed the broken arm down, and the blood was like a spring!

It's just a broken arm injury, for Elder Feng, it's nothing.

But this pain goes deep into the bone marrow!

Elder Feng took two steps back, activating the primordial spirit, and the broken arm quickly grew out.

But his face became extremely ugly!

He originally thought that in this lower realm, there was no one at all, and any force could hurt him.

Unexpectedly, it was hit like this!

The six upper realm witch clan next to them also reacted just now.

No one expected that Elder Feng would accidentally get hurt!

There was an uproar from all over the Heavenly Desolate Continent!

"What's the situation?"

Long Ran clenched his fists and said solemnly: "Is it possible, what other opportunities are there?"

"possible!"

The old storyteller thoughtfully said, "Huangwu was originally just a mortal person without spiritual roots, but a master changed his life against the sky and stepped into practice."

"This master's means, even I am far from it!"

Long Ran asked in surprise: "You mean that bloody butterfly? Can this butterfly resist the seven witches of the upper realm?"

"Oh, I don't know either."

The old storyteller shook his head.

above the sky.

The seven upper realm witch tribes offered weapons one after another, some were white bone staffs, some were bone knives and bone spears, with different shapes, but each weapon was surrounded by powerful auras!

These weapons have just been sacrificed, and the surrounding void, unable to withstand this pressure, began to collapse!

The seven upper realm witches looked bad, staring coldly at the blood-colored butterfly not far away.

"what are you!"

Elder Feng narrowed his eyes and asked faintly.

Blood Butterfly didn't answer, and the surrounding space was in a trance.

Immediately afterwards, under the watchful eyes of the public, the blood butterfly transformed into a woman, wearing a blood-colored robe, black hair like a waterfall, and an indifferent, beautiful and vulgar expression.

Looking at this familiar figure, Su Zimo's heart was agitated, and his eyes turned a little red.

The creatures of all races on the Tianhuang Continent also raised their heads and looked at this blood-robed woman.

Somehow, this woman was born extremely beautiful, but after wearing this blood-colored robe, she formed a unique temperament, which was unforgettable!

More importantly, the indifference and arrogance between the brows of this blood-robed woman seemed to ignore anyone!

The blood-robed woman just appeared, the emperors of the human race and the powerhouses in the world all subconsciously lowered their heads.

"is her!"

At the northern border, the monkey suddenly said something.

"Brother Monkey, do you know her?"

Brothers Linghu and Qingqing looked sideways and asked curiously.

"Have met once."

Monkey recalled his eyes and said, "However, that was many years ago. In the Canglang Mountains, she suddenly found me and passed me a practice method."

After a short pause, the monkey scratched his head and said in confusion, "I don't even understand why this is."

"This woman must be the one that the son will never forget?"

The little fox tilted his head slightly, pursed his pink lips, and murmured softly.

Long Ran was shocked and lost his voice: "It turned out to be her!"

At that time, it was Dieyue who came to Bury Dragon Valley and took away the worry-free flower.

Now that the blood butterfly has transformed into a blood-robed woman, Long Ran realized who it was.

"It's that senior!"

Mo Ying on Divine Phoenix Island was excited when she saw the blood-robed woman.

Back then, it was this blood-robed woman who landed on Divine Phoenix Island. She was incomparably powerful, pushed everything horizontally, and took away the Divine Phoenix bone.

From that day on, Mo Ying was convinced by him.

Great Zhou King City.

A woman in a light yellow dress looked up at the sky, her eyes were complicated, a little bitter, a little lost, and she whispered, "So, is it her?"

above the sky.

Su Zimo looked at the back of the blood-robed woman with an excited expression, and finally couldn't help it, and whispered, "Die, Miss Die, is that you?"

"Of course it's me."

The blood-robed woman turned around, looked at Su Zimo not far away, and smiled.

Su Zimo was stunned.

This voice had been ringing in his ears countless times.

This face has also made him haunt his dreams to this day!

Su Zimo never thought that he and Dieyue would meet again under such circumstances!

In Su Zimo's heart, there are countless words that he wants to talk to Dieyue.

He wants to separate the two so far, and tell Dieyue everything that happened to him.

But when these thousands of words came to the mouth, they became a little incoherent and stumbling.

"Miss Butterfly, why are you... I never thought that you would..."

Su Zimo's expression was cramped, at this moment, without the domineering and elegant demeanor of Emperor Wu, he was like a shy boy.

Dieyue didn't speak, just looked at Su Zimo with a smile.

"Miss Butterfly, thank you for the gifts you gave me. The first two gifts helped me a lot, but I don't know the third gift..."

Su Zimo's mind was a little confused, and he didn't know where to start, so he thought of where to say.

At this moment, Dieyue opened her mouth and interrupted Su Zimo.

"The third gift is me."

The butterfly girl everyone is calling for is here...