Chapter 558: Dance of the Butterfly Girl
In the space of the sea of flowers, the butterfly girl's cheeks are flushed and her beautiful eyes are hazy, like the sunset in the sky being stirred by the breeze, which is particularly charming.
Her beautiful eyes looked at Xu Yang across from him in a daze, and a look of joy suddenly appeared on her face.
"Is it you? Qingyun? Don't you remember me? I'm your Diewu!" Butterfly Girl said loudly and infatuatedly.
At this time, Xu Yang was feeling extremely comfortable, but he was still far from being drunk.
A true drunkard must fully enjoy the comfort brought by wine without being drunk to pieces.
Seeing that the Butterfly Girl opposite him mistook him for Lu Qingyun, Xu Yang said loudly: "You are drunk."
"I'm not drunk, you forgot about me. That's why you didn't come back to find me. You said that you like to watch me dance the most, and I will dance for you now."
As soon as the words fell, the butterfly girl danced gracefully.
The waist is like a willow, the jade hands are like orchids, and the corners of the skirt are flying, scattering patches of colorful light. Like a colorful butterfly dancing alone, the flowers are shy and the breeze lingers. Jumping out of her own story, the audience is also drawn into the drama.
Opposite Xu Yang and others were already intoxicated by the beauty of the butterfly girl's dance. Many times, dancing can be as intoxicating as wine.
After a dance, the butterfly girl turned over her jade hand, and a "jade pendant sandalwood fan" appeared in her palm.
The fan bone is made of thousand-year-old sandalwood from Lingshan Mountain, exuding a light and elegant fragrance. A cloud-shaped white jade pendant is tied below with a white silk thread, which is as gentle as a gentleman. The word "Qingyun" is clearly engraved on the jade pendant. At this time, the fan surface is folded, and there seems to be writing on it.
The butterfly girl took a few steps forward, holding a jade pendant sandalwood fan, walked up to Xu Yang, and said in a charming voice: "Qingyun, do you still remember what you said when you gave me this fan?"
"This?" Xu Yang hesitated, "It's been too long and I don't remember."
"brush!"
The butterfly girl unfolded the sandalwood fan in her hand. The white fan unfolded like a butterfly with bright wings, and a line of text appeared on it.
"I know you have a problem with forgetfulness. The words on this page were written by you yourself. They are written in black and white. There is no mistake. Now please read it again." Butterfly Girl said persistently.
Xu Yang didn't want to deceive the other party, he just wanted to fool him this time and avoid fighting. Thirty-two rules of drunkards: A real drunkard will not take the initiative to fight with his drinking buddies.
But the situation in front of us is that it is difficult to get off the horse.
When Xu Yang took a closer look, he suddenly laughed at himself: "Senior Lu Qingyun, just write. You actually use the profound and obscure "Confucian and seal script" to write. Compared with you, I am just a primary school student, how can I understand it? ?”
Seeing the embarrassed look on Xu Yang's face, Butterfly Girl said: "If you don't tell me, I will tell you for you. What is written on it is "Die Wu Qingyun, see you later."
Xu Yang frowned, thinking in his mind, if this play continues, I wonder what old events will be involved, and I don't know how to continue.
The "Qingyan Monk" on the side saw the clues, shook his head slightly, and thought to himself: "This Xu Yang's acting skills are still much worse than my Thousand Faced Ghost. If it were me at this time, I would decisively walk over , hugged the butterfly girl with both arms, and she should be able to win without saying anything. "
Xu Yang thought for a moment and said sincerely: "Senior Diewu, you are drunk. I was drinking with you just now, it was just a bet. I won by luck, and please return the physical power of several of my companions. If you don’t believe it, you can see my name on the wine gourd in your hand. My name is Xu Xiaoxian, not Lu Qingyun.”
After listening to Xu Yang's words, Butterfly Girl hurriedly picked up the wine gourd in her hand and took a closer look. Sure enough, the words "Xu Xiaoxian" were clearly engraved on the surface of the wine gourd.
There was a buzz in Butterfly Girl's mind, as if there was thunder. He suddenly sobered up by five minutes, his face turned cold, and he pointed at the people opposite him and said, "You are all liars. The result of deceiving me is that you will all become fat."
Ming Lin, who was lying on Xu Yang's shoulder, said with disdain: "You little bitch, you just have bad eyesight. Can Lu Qingyun have a majestic and handsome spiritual pet like me next to him? If this demon dragon is at its peak, Your little butterfly spirit is not enough to fill the gap between my Ming Lin's teeth."
Xu Yang was used to Ming Lin's attitude. As long as he brags about how he was back then, the opponent in front of him must be so powerful that Ming Lin is a little afraid of him.
Bragging is like whistling while walking at night, it can build up courage.
Instantly, a powerful wave of spiritual power spread out in all directions from Butterfly Girl's body.
Her whole body floated up, hovering in mid-air.
There was a "buzz", the void shook, and a large number of colorful stars spread out from the body of the butterfly girl. The colorful stars converged, and the butterfly girl's body turned into a translucent colorful butterfly.
Cai Die flapped her wings and said angrily: "Xu Xiaoxian, how dare you pretend to be Lu Qingyun and tease this Butterfly Saint. Do you want to get the physical power of your friends back? I will give them all back to you right now."
Suddenly, a large red fire breath emitted from the colorful butterfly in mid-air. It rolled around in circles, burning the sky red.
In the breath of fire, a phantom of a firebird with a golden crown and long neck appeared, redefining the power of the domain.
"It's A'Zhu's flame domain." Seeing this, Xu Yang couldn't help blurting out.
"Xu Xiaoyou, this butterfly spirit only absorbed the power of A'Zhu's body, not A'Zhu himself, so there is no need to shrink back." The Qingyan monk on the side reminded loudly.
Xu Yang quickly looked back at A'Zhu.
Azhu said loudly: "Xu Xiaoxian, I'm fine, but I can't help you for the time being."
Xu Yang nodded, turned around, and said loudly: "Senior Diewu, I, Xu Xiaoxian, did not intend to pretend to be Lu Qingyun to deceive you. Since you insist on using force, I, Xu Xiaoxian, can only accompany you."
"This is my master of the dark scale, if you want to fight, then fight. There is nothing in this world that can't be solved by fighting." The dark scale lying on Xu Yang's shoulder said loudly.
Xu Yang was speechless.
"Burn it." The butterfly spirit in the sky shouted, venting anger in her voice.
Instantly, in the flame field in the sky, bright Suzaku marks flowed endlessly. The ordinary flame field was upgraded to the primary Suzaku field. The Suzaku field is a legendary existence ranked among the four true spirit fields, and the power in it is the real power of the law of fire.
Everything is burning, red and bright, just like the anger in the butterfly spirit's heart at this time.
"Whew!"
With the cry of a divine bird, a hundred-foot-long firebird spread its wings and flew up in the Suzaku domain.
Without stopping for a moment, the hundred-foot-long firebird flapped its wings, and the red wings condensed into red feather swords, numbering in the thousands. The inscriptions of the Suzaku on the red feather swords kept flowing, and each red feather sword was like a divine weapon.
"Suzaku Fire Feather Formation!"
The next moment, thousands of red feather swords formed a huge formation and suddenly slammed down.
It was like a sword formation, but more intense than a sword formation.
It was like a rain of fire, but sharper than a rain of fire.
It was like a storm, but brighter than a storm.
This butterfly spirit used Ah Zhu's trick - the Suzaku Fire Feather Formation. Although it was not as pure as Ah Zhu's, the power in it was more brutal.
"Let me do it." Before Xu Yang could make a move, Guigu Zan beside him spoke.
Guigu Zan had already formed a jade skull seal in his hands, and circles of white spiritual power ripples spread from his feet. This was the ghost domain that only the best ghost cultivators could use.
Almost at the same time, the white skeleton lying on Guigu Zan's shoulder turned into a phantom and disappeared from the original place. The next moment, a white light flashed in the ghost domain, and the skeleton appeared.
Swish! Swish!
In the white ghost domain, two more white lights suddenly appeared on both sides of the skeleton. It was a skeleton with a scar on his forehead and another skeleton with a gold chain around his neck. They were the other two of Guigu Zan's three-life skeletons.
Guigu Zan raised his hand and tapped in the air, and three spells were cast in a row.
"Puff puff puff." They fell on his three clones - the three-life skeletons.
Immediately, the three skeletons' foreheads showed the same skeleton runes, and a dazzling golden light shone everywhere, and the three skeletons disappeared.
The golden light dissipated, and a jade skeleton man who was ten feet tall appeared out of thin air. The huge jade skeleton waved its left bone claw, and its five fingers as sharp as knives suddenly grabbed at the void.
With a sizzle, the void was torn open by a dark crack.
"Shield!"
A dazzling silver light fell, and a three-foot-long skeleton bone shield appeared on the left palm of the jade skeleton.
This bone shield is composed of countless skeletons, but the surface is as shiny as silver iron, and it is full of yin and gloomy. It is Guigu Zan's defensive magic weapon "Silver Bone".
"Knife!"
Another dazzling golden light fell, and a five-foot-long ghost knife appeared in the right hand of the jade skeleton.
A ghostly golden stream of light swirled around the blade of the war knife, and it was full of ghostly aura. Dozens of skulls of different sizes are inlaid on the blade and the handle. The lower jaw of a slightly larger golden skull at the bottom of the handle moves back and forth, like a living thing.
This ghost sword is called "Golden Bone". Like the "Silver Bone" shield, Guigu Zan used the calcination power of the Glazed Magic Fire to refine and subdue the sword and shield when he entered the Glazed Fire Road last time to practice the Three Lives Together Skeleton Clone.
Both the Golden Bone and the Silver Bone come from the underworld. Because the ghost energy of the two weapons is too heavy, ordinary storage bags and storage containers cannot accommodate them at all. The ghost power on them will tear the storage bags to pieces.
Therefore, on weekdays, this pair of weapons can only be sealed in an isolated small space of the Ghost Road. And this space is created by the power of the Three Lives Together, and only the Jade Skull created by the power of the Three Lives Together can open it, and only the Jade Skull can use the ghost sword "Golden Bone" and the ghost shield "Silver Bone".
Guigu Zan's figure flashed and disappeared.
In the next moment, Guigu Zan's body appeared in the hollow chest of the jade skull.
In an instant, the blood vessels around Guigu Zan became one with the jade skull. It can be said that the jade skull is the clone of Guigu Zan. Milky white ghosts flew around the surface of the jade skull.
The ghost body has been brought to the extreme, just like a skeleton god of war from the underworld.
It's a long story, everything happened in a flash.
"Ghost escape-sword and shield fight!"
The next moment, the sword and shield in the hands of the jade skull were sacrificed together.
Howl-howl--
The ghost energy was surging, and it seemed that there were hundreds of ghosts roaring in it, which was extremely terrifying.
The sword fell! Sharp ghost teeth.
The shield rose! Hard ghost bones.
"Boom boom boom!"
The two world-shaking moves of the Vermillion Bird Fire Feather Formation and the sword and shield fight collided in one place.