"Ancient Phantom Butterfly!"

Neither Leng Su nor the Demon Lord expected that Su Luoyun would have such a thing in her hands.

The ancient fantasy butterfly only existed in ancient times. It can destroy and ignore all barrier restrictions and seals in the world!

Moreover, seeing the flash of inspiration just now, the illusion butterfly appeared in Su Luoyun's hands. Leng Su had to suspect that although the other party did not get the medicine garden space on her, it seemed that she had other opportunities.

If nothing unexpected happens, Su Luoyun should have obtained a space. After all, the ancient fantasy butterfly is a living thing, and it is impossible for ordinary space to put it in.

Seeing the fantasy butterfly flying towards the seal, Leng Su quickly exploded a spiritual weapon. Using this method of hurting the enemy by one thousand and oneself and 800, he successfully injured Jiang Che, who had been entangled, and flew towards the fantasy butterfly to try to stop it.

Facing Leng Su's gradually approaching figure, Su Luoyun's eyes darkened, and a talisman sealed the powerful Nascent Soul stage was thrown at Leng Su.

The Demon Lord took action almost at the same time...

"puff!"

Faced with the two aggressive attacks, Leng Su's flight not only did not slow down, but instead accelerated a lot.

Before Fantasy Butterfly was about to arrive at the seal, she successfully intercepted the other party and put it into the space.

However, she was also seriously injured and had holes inside her body. At this time, Su Luoyun released three more phantom butterflies and flew back in three directions!

The pain in the dantian came in waves, but Leng Su was still gritting his teeth and insisting, drawing his sword to try to drive away the phantom butterfly again...

"call out!"

A white shadow came in a hurry, and three familiar immortal powers attacked the three phantom butterflies and successfully killed them.

As soon as he relaxed, Leng Su's body fell softly to the ground. Fortunately, Luo Wuyou flashed and appeared beside her and caught her in time.

"It's too late for the teacher!"

Smelling the familiar fragrance of bamboo, Leng Su felt a strong sense of fatigue surge. He clasped Luo Wuyou's clothes on his chest with both hands, murmured in a confused sense: "Master~"

Luo Wuyou was shocked all over and caressed her show awkwardly. The cold voice was filled with an invisible look of doting: "Be good!"

[Congratulations, Luo Wuyou's favorable value has increased by 10 points, and the current total favorable value is 50 points.]

For Luo Wuyou, the appearance of Leng Su's apprentice was definitely an accident. He was used to being alone and alone.

Today is the first time he was hugged, the first time he was dependent on, and the first time he felt sorry for someone.

When he arrived just now, his little apprentice was wearing blood clothes and his stubborn back that refused to let go, he couldn't help feeling distressed.

"Luo Wuyou! You turtle grandson, you are finally here!" As soon as you saw Luo Wuyou appear, the Demon Lord's eyes shone and he started to shout.

On the contrary, Su Luoyun trembled all over and her eyes dodged. While the two of them were not on her, she quietly retreated to a certain corner.

Leng Su Mingming couldn't even open his eyelids, but she still didn't forget to solve the problem of Su Luoyun.

He pulled Laluo Wuyou's sleeve and murmured: "Master, there is room for that woman..."

As a result, as soon as she finished speaking, Su Luoyun disappeared in front of them. As for Jiang Che, who was beside her, she was left behind and ignored her.

"Run!" Luo Wuyou said calmly.

Leng Su's spiritual sense has been locking in Su Luoyun. As early as the moment the other party disappeared, she knew that she had let this girl run away.

"Yes." After responding to Luo Wuyou softly, Leng Su could no longer hold on and fell into a coma!
Chapter completed!