"We can't continue to quarrel with him, otherwise we won't win or lose!"

Controlling two top-quality magic weapons at the same time would also consume a lot of money for Chen Dieyu.

If she keeps fighting like this, her spiritual power will be exhausted within a few moves.

"Come out!"

I saw her holding the spirit beast bag and throwing it into the air. The seal was lifted, and a water-blue demonic figure gradually became clear, casting a flickering haze on the battlefield.

This is a huge demon butterfly!

The body is two feet long, and its wings are water-blue, spread out like a fluttering ribbon.

The wings are ice blue, dotted with velvet-like powder, shining with a dazzling luster.

The most peculiar thing is undoubtedly its mouthparts, which take up 30% of the size of its head, and actually spit out dozens of tentacles covered with mucus.

"Suhou Die in the late first level!"

Chen Yiru suddenly said.

Suhoudie, mortal demon bloodline.

He is extremely bad at defense and attack, but he is gifted with an auxiliary skill that can conceal mana fluctuations.

No wonder the previous attempts failed, it turned out to be this demon at work.

"What's the point of summoning Suhou Butterfly at this time?"

Chen Yiru Qiong wrinkled his nose slightly and said in confusion.

"The Suhou Butterfly is naturally useless, but what if it is the Suhou Butterfly King!"

Chen Tong stroked his beard and smiled.

It is true that Suhou Butterfly is not good at fighting, but the king of the group, Suhou Butterfly King, has a native spell, Mad Butterfly Suhou.

This technique can temporarily shock the monk's soul and make the enemy fall into sleep.

"Butterfly King?"

Chen Yiru took a closer look, and then his face became extremely ugly.

As expected, there was a colorful bevel pattern in the middle of each of the demon's wings, extending all the way to its head.

The pattern of the king butterfly is the symbol of the king of butterflies.

When this butterfly pattern covers the whole body, the Butterfly King will transcend the shackles of blood and become the Suhou Butterfly King.

Of course, it takes tens of thousands of ordinary Suhou butterflies to produce a king.

The emperor is one in a million, even rarer than the golden elixir monks.

This butterfly king's cultivation has reached the peak of the late first level, which is equivalent to the ninth level of human Qi training.

The wild butterfly element roar it releases is impossible for a Qi-training monk to avoid without a divine soul defense weapon.

"Being able to force Dieyu to use all his means is enough for him to be proud of."

Chen Xintong's cheeks were gloomy.

This Suhou Butterfly King was bought in Jinrui Daofang Market and sold for 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones.

In order to protect his beloved wife, Chen Xintong also borrowed a huge sum of money from his father, so he was punished a lot.

It was supposed to be a trump card just in case, but unexpectedly it was forced out by Chen Ping, who was at the eighth level of Qi training!

"Suhou Butterfly King, haha."

Of course, Chen Ping could see through this demon's heel at a glance.

At the mutual visit meeting that day, Chen Dieyu competed with him for the spirit beast bracelet, presumably because of this demon butterfly.

"Exercise power!"

Chen Dieyu conveyed a message. Suhou Butterfly King spread its wings, and the two eyes on his face had turned completely red, revealing a manic thought.

"hold head high!"

The Suhou Butterfly King's mouthparts opened, and while its tentacles were flying, a sharp and frightening note rushed into Chen Ping's mind.

"What a powerful spiritual attack!"

At the edge of the sound wave, the five deacons at the front all felt dizzy and retching.

In the middle of the roaring storm, Chen Ping was holding the Earth Flame Sword, looking like he was about to collapse.

Kuangdie Suhou is ineffective against him, but if he doesn't pretend like this, the secret of his spiritual consciousness will inevitably be exposed.

Chen Ping's heart moved, and his spiritual consciousness quietly penetrated into the storage bag and attached it to a delicate golden clock.

The Awakening Soul Bell, a high-grade magic weapon that he had once regarded as useless, actually played an unexpected role at this time.

"No more surprises!"

After confirming that Chen Ping had been hit, Chen Dieyu's tense expression finally relaxed, and he gathered the last of his spiritual power and whipped the blood chain of Heixi, trying to wrap around his body.

Although after this, Suhou Butterfly King will enter a long period of weakness and will no longer be able to use his native spells for a month.

But Kuang Die Su Roar lasts for three breaths, which is enough for her to make the final decision!

"Clang clang clang!"

A faint Sanskrit sound sounded without a trace, and a small golden bell rose into the sky.

Chen Ping suddenly broke out of his drowsiness and stared at Chen Dieyu teasingly, with a trace of sarcasm on his lips.

With a backhand sword, he opened the blood chain, and then Chen Ping drove the fire wheel, leaped several feet, and flew high into the sky.

"Big bug, die!"

The Earth Flame Sword passed through Suhou Butterfly King's head, splitting it in half.

Five-color insect slurry splashed and stained Chen Dieyu's body.

"You...you dare to kill my spiritual beast!"

Chen Dieyu's cheeks were pale, and her hands and fingers were twitching unconsciously.

From knocking away the blood chain to killing the demon butterfly, Chen Ping did it in one go, not giving Chen Dieyu any time to rescue him.

As for the two foundation-building elders, they are capable of stopping it.

But they all had their own thoughts, but they did not move, and watched helplessly as Suhou Butterfly King died tragically under the sword.

"Ping'er is very lucky. He actually has the soul defense weapon to restrain the Butterfly King!"

Chen Tong's eyes narrowed and he said with profound meaning.

"Um."

Chen Yiru responded without saying a word of unnecessary words.

Chen Tong suspected that she was supporting Chen Ping behind his back.

However, the reality is close to this.

Isn’t it the Qiyang Pill that she asked someone to buy from afar?

As for this small clock, Chen Yiru really didn't know about it.

Maybe Chen Ping has another chance!

The world of cultivation is vast and boundless, and all kinds of adventures and strange stories are happening every moment.

There are countless stories of who found the cave where Senior Yuan Dan lived, who dug up a thousand-year-old elixir in a secret place, and so on.

Those who can cultivate to the level of foundation building have basically received opportunities of various sizes.

As long as they have a sincere heart towards the family, the people in power of the Chen family will never get to the bottom of it.

"It's just killing a beast. I don't seem to have violated the rules of the competition."

Chen Ping said calmly.

"You and I are inseparable today!"

With boundless anger in Chen Dieyu's eyes, she rolled up the Heixi blood chain, and all the remaining barbs fell down, turning into a black cloud, heading towards Chen Ping's footing in a formation!

"Try moving!"

Facing the power of Heixi Blood Chain, Chen Ping did not defend himself. He blew the dust on his collar and said leisurely.

"ah!"

The next moment, a gray-brown vine sprouted from Chen Dieyu's feet, soaring in the wind, and instantly wrapped around her lower body.

This vine is not a soft and weak mortal grass.

It is a first-order spiritual vine, a needle vine.

The spiritual plant carefully cultivated by Meng Xiu.

This thorn vine is still a seedling. It was forcibly stimulated by Chen Ping's magic power and its rhizome has been destroyed. It will wither on its own after half an hour.

When the demon butterfly died and Chen Dieyu was distracted and mourning, Chen Ping planted it beside her.

This is how you achieve success in one blow!

The needle vine clings tightly like a python, and the sharp thorns on the thick stems are clearly visible.

The vine thorns were two inches long and penetrated into Chen Dieyu's skin, causing her to be riddled with wounds and bleeding.

At present, these are just skin injuries, and no injuries to the muscles, bones, or pubic area.

But as long as Chen Dieyu dares to move again, Chen Ping will not hesitate to use all his strength to stab her into a sieve!

"You lose, Seventh Sister."

"If you are lucky enough to break through the foundation in the future, you will still have the opportunity to return to the direct lineage!"
Chapter completed!