Thousands of colorful butterflies are flying, and when viewed from a distance, it looks magical and dazzling, with no trace of murderous intent.
But if you are inside it, you will definitely find that the powerful poison filled in the air is so thick that it can easily corrode the magic weapon and shield.
Although Qin Fengming was standing more than ten miles away, he still felt the suffocating and powerful toxic aura permeating the air.
The green dragon, flying bird and fire beast transformed by the ghost-eating ghost fire, as soon as they entered the area where the ghost-faced butterfly appeared, there were sharp dragon roars, bird songs, and beast roars.
Facing the terrifying toxic mist, the green dragon bird and beast transformed by the soul-devouring ghost fire also became very excited.
They all swayed and flew towards the group of butterflies. They did not show any signs of retreating from the gathering of demon butterflies.
The poisonous mist emitted by the demon butterfly is indeed powerful, but under the raging power of the soul-devouring ghost fire, there is still no threat. As long as the huge body rolls, the ghost-faced butterflies that are surrounded will be drawn into the soul-devouring ghost fire.
into the body.
It seems that the ghost-eating ghost fire has the upper hand, but facing hundreds of thousands of ghost-faced butterflies, just these few dragons, beasts and birds transformed by the soul-eating ghost fire cannot be completely eliminated in a short time.
Just when Qin Fengming was thinking about it, the colorful butterflies in the distance suddenly swept up and flew towards the place where he was. The speed was so fast that it was even better than the escape skills of the Guijun monks.
"Hey, these demon butterflies are quite intelligent. They really shouldn't be underestimated."
His face froze for a moment, and he looked at the hurricane-like torrent of demon butterflies that was coming quickly. Qin Fengming let out a soft cry in his mouth. The magic power surged in his body, and the majestic mist spewed out, and a ball of green ghost flames accompanied by the dark mist.
The spurt also flashed in the mist.
The ghost-faced butterfly has obviously reached the adult state, which is one level higher than the silver sheath insect.
Although Qin Fengming was sure that the Ghost Faced Butterfly would definitely be at a disadvantage in the face of the powerful strength of the Silver Sheath Insect, but when he faced it directly, he still raised his vigilance to the extreme.
The Ghost Devouring Yin Mist and Xuanyin Ghost Fire were sacrificed outside the body at the same time.
The poison of the ghost-faced butterfly is really powerful. The ghost-faced butterfly carrying the majestic poisonous mist just came into contact with the ghost-eating mist, and a stinging sound came out from the touch interface.
The ghost-eating mist that had not been refined by Qin Fengming again, faced the poisonous mist of the ghost-faced butterfly, was very likely to be restrained and swallowed by the opponent. The clouds of mist were swept away by the poisonous mist, and then dissipated on the spot.
Seeing such a situation suddenly, Qin Fengming's heart suddenly tightened. The magic power in his body surged rapidly, and the Tao spells surged out. The magic spells flashed rapidly, and the majestic and sticky ghost-eating mist suddenly retreated.
Suddenly, the Ghost Devouring Mist, which was originally hundreds of feet wide, shrunk to only a dozen feet in size.
As the mist shrunk rapidly, the already thick mist became even more viscous, almost turning into tiny droplets.
With a muffled sound, the Xuanyin ghost fire suddenly shattered into dots of starlight and merged into the extremely viscous ghost-eating mist.
For a moment, the Ghost Devouring Yin Mist, which was originally at a disadvantage, showed its power under the blessing of the Xuanyin Ghost Fire. It rolled sharply, swallowing and melting the poisonous mist carried by the Ghost Faced Butterfly.
The ghost-faced butterfly is not low in spiritual intelligence and did not invade into the dark and sticky mist. It just surrounded Qin Fengming and released the strange poisonous mist wantonly, with the intention of consuming all his own mana.
Only then did Qin Fengming finally understand how terrifying the ghost-faced butterfly was.
At this time, even if he tried his best to escape from the siege of the demon butterfly, it would definitely cost a lot of money. If other monks encountered such a difficult demon butterfly, it would be almost impossible to escape without restraining the monster.
When Qin Fengming faced the demon butterflies, he didn't have to flee at all. With his own majestic magic power and the help of high-grade spiritual stones, he could stand in a stalemate with these demon butterflies for several days without any risk of death.
Inspired by his spiritual thoughts, several huge figures flashed back. With a few swings, thousands of ghost-faced butterflies around them were swallowed up.
The movement speed of Qinglong and others is much faster than that of demon butterflies. Under the powerful devouring ability, these ghost-faced butterflies are like the food of Qinglong, being swept into the belly by their huge bodies.
A few hours later, under the sound of a low humming sound in the distance, the surging ghost-faced butterflies flashed and flew back quickly. It was as if the tide had receded and disappeared in an instant.
Looking at the ghost-faced butterfly going away, Qin Fengming did not start to pursue it.
The Ghost Faced Butterfly retreated, but Qin Fengming did not find any powerful existence appearing. It seemed to be just a protection strategy of the Ghost Faced Butterfly. Knowing that no matter how hard he persisted, he could not do anything to the opponent.
After being devoured by the Soul-Eating Ghost Fire, a total of one or two hundred thousand Ghost-faced Butterflies died in the belly of the Soul-Eating Ghost Fire. The poison it absorbed was certainly quite a lot.
In addition to the soul-eating ghost fire, Qin Fengming also has several methods that can kill those hundreds of thousands of ghost-faced butterflies.
Whether it is the broken small bowl, the Yin Sha Tiandu Talisman Formation, or the sacrifice of dozens of humanoid puppets, it can be said that the ghost-faced butterfly can be killed with great confidence.
However, other methods would not bring any benefit to Qin Fengming himself, and only by using the Devouring Ghost Fire to devour him could he get great benefits. Therefore, although it was slow, Qin Fengming still spent a lot of time like this.
Five days later, under the personal action of Qin Fengming, more than a hundred ghost cultivators from the Ghost Realm were able to pass through the ghostly face that everyone had finally passed through after abandoning twenty or thirty comrades without any injuries.
A dangerous area ruled by butterflies.
Among them, Qin Fengming even obtained several cherished spiritual herbs that are tens of thousands of years old.
This made Qin Fengming realize that the place where immortals are buried is indeed a place where danger and opportunity coexist.
Recalling what happened along the way, Lang Yuan and the other ghost cultivators were filled with respect for the young man in front of them who looked unassuming and harmless.
Qin Fengming took action this time and did not deliberately dodge the crowd. Seeing the terrifying soul-eating ghost fire appear, the ghost cultivators were so shocked that their mouths opened slightly and their hearts were extremely shocked.
Since these ghost cultivators will be used in the future, Qin Fengming will of course use some means to convince everyone and not have the slightest dissent.
The people were familiar with the road, and without any delay, they soon reached the next dangerous area.
Looking at the vast honeycomb-like area in front of him, Qin Fengming only paused for a moment before waving his hand and leading everyone into it.
There are no monsters in this area, only sharp hurricanes gushing out from the dark holes all over the place.
Although the hurricane seemed to be sharp, Qin Fengming was convinced that under the protection of the combined attack array he taught, and with the combined efforts of everyone, it was still possible to withstand the powerful hurricane.
Qin Fengming's confidence was quickly confirmed.
Facing the huge, extremely cold, and sharp hurricanes that were everywhere and spewing out rapidly, under the combined attack formation activated by all the ghost cultivators, although it still looked very dangerous, it finally withstood the intrusion of those hurricanes.
Feeling the powerful and tough barrier revealed by the combined attack formation, the ghost cultivators felt their gratitude to Qin Fengming from the bottom of their hearts.