1096: Dark night Red Butterfly

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#1096: Dark night Red Butterfly
   
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Soul Sect, night vi­o­lent wind filled with dust is high.
With­er­ing aura is flood­ing each cor­ner under cur­tain of night, al­though at night­fall, in Soul Sect is ac­tu­ally bril­liantly il­lu­mi­nated, Inner Sect dis­ci­ple does not have one per­son to go to sleep, is all fear­ful and ap­pre­hen­sive, is crit­i­cal sit­u­a­tion.
As Lei Qian­feng spreads over the anger of en­tire sects to whoosh, all peo­ple know after was added up to­tals thou­sand dis­ci­ple con­tin­u­ously, lost life in­clud­ing son Lei Guangmo that Sect Mas­ter most loves the hand of Ling Yun . More­over the op­po­site party can kill ob­vi­ously di­rectly, ac­tu­ally serves with deadly poi­son, mak­ing him die in Lei Qian­feng at pre­sent, such as he hopes fi­nally, Lei Qian­feng pain and vi­o­lent anger also hu­mil­i­a­tion to sev­eral near de­mented.
Around Soul Sect all re­gions, went to the am­bush team by dense and nu­mer­ous in­sert­ing, 64 Halls all sent out, so the scale of ex­ag­ger­a­tion is ac­tu­ally used to wait for gains with­out pains, with­out doubt is im­per­vi­ous, but the Sect Mas­ter vi­o­lent anger, who dares to touch it to dis­obey it.
The Soul Sect sur­round­ing, dis­ci­ple of four guard side gates is straight and ver­ti­cal, does not dare to have the least bit to be sloppy, but at the same time, their pupils sud­denly flood strange red light, along with it body stiff there, the whole body is mo­tion­less, if pet­ri­fies.
But in their sides, the Yun Che's form slowly ap­pears.
Since this pe­riod of time, dur­ing so­cial­izes with Soul Sect's, his Stealth abil­ity and Red But­ter­fly burn the soul to have a fa­mil­iar task and han­dle it with ease. Be­fore leav­ing Snow Song Realm, he after Bro­ken Moon's Flick­er­ing Shadow Stealth must be step by step care­ful, the foot­steps slightly are some­times big­ger may re­veal true col­ors, but now, has al­most had one's wish, leisurely strolling idle court­yard.
The Red But­ter­fly Do­main for­mi­da­ble place not only lies in does not have the pro­found en­ergy over­flow, can kill peo­ple in silent in­vis­i­ble, its most fear­ful place, its was burnt the per­son of soul soul dead , but as­signs un­ceas­ingly, will be aura will not van­ish, will not have the ob­vi­ous change , means that even if some peo­ple will be near at hand, but also Spirit Sense had not left this re­gion, will not re­al­ize that he died.
Four Soul Sect dis­ci­ple fall into Yun Che's Red But­ter­fly Do­main sub­con­sciously lim­it­lessly, is formed in the sea of fire that by the but­ter­flies of in­nu­mer­able flame, is un­able to be sep­a­rated, even is un­able to strug­gle. At this time only needs a Yun Che thought that their con­scious­ness com­pletely will be burnt to ex­tin­guish by the end­less flame but­ter­fly.
But Yun Che such has not done, after all his goal does not burn to kill them. His vi­sion sweeps, se­lects one per­son ca­su­ally, the left arm stretches out, Pro­found Han­dle in­vades its con­scious­ness in­stan­ta­neously.
The con­scious­ness of op­po­site party had been im­pris­oned in Red But­ter­fly Do­main, basic im­pos­si­ble has the re­sis­tance of least bit. Pro­found Han­dle pushes di­rectly into, his near sev­eral days mem­ory emerges in the Yun Che's mind im­me­di­ately fast.
Mo­ment, the Yun Che's eye is one bright...... He reads Soul Sect dis­ci­ple to re­mem­ber that not only and wants to know Soul Sect's con­sti­tutes, more im­por­tantly, is Lei Qian­feng that sev­eral sons is. He had planned that at least must pass through sev­eral peo­ple, has not thought that is only this per­son, gives the in­for­ma­tion that he wanted com­pletely.
„Is very good.” Yun Che read one lowly, arm takes back, the form such as the mist of dis­si­pa­tion, com­pletely van­ished in the air.
After count­ing breaths, four Soul Sect dis­ci­ple also quickly grasp the mean­ing of some­thing, woke.
„...... Re­sem­bled the ver­tigo a mo­ment ago.” In four peo­ple of mind flashes through the same thought that straight that still stands, the hon­est guard, has not re­al­ized the slight dif­fer­ence com­pletely.
Has not re­al­ized that a vis­i­ble per­son's shadow from their side walk­ing past swag­ger­ing.
Al­though can­not com­pared with Ice Phoenix God Sect Ice Phoenix Realm, Soul Sect's Sect Head­quar­ters suf­fi­ciently can also be called by far huge, the north and south have sev­eral hun­dred li (0.5km) fully, if can­not know its po­si­tion ahead of time, wants to seek sev­eral peo­ple who as­signs, with­out doubt looks for a nee­dle in a haystack.
Soul Sect tonight at­mos­phere was at vari­ance with the past by far, the child of Sect Mas­ter dies an un­timely death, en­tire sect cov­ered under fly­ing into a rage of Lei Qian­feng, in ad­di­tion 64 Halls dis­ci­ple en­tire, the en­tire sects usu­ally wanted com­pared with it up and down peace­fully.
But dur­ing this type is peace­ful, Yun Che heard the ear-spit­ting fright roar­ing sound by far.
„...... Died more than 5000 dis­ci­ple, now dies in­clud­ing the this King sons in the hand of Ling Yun...... Solemn Soul Sect, was played jokes upon the shame by a tal­ent Di­vine Soul Realm per­son to so the sit­u­a­tion un­ex­pect­edly, you do not have the means...... this King under the hand/sub­or­di­nate, could it be that is one crowd of use­less liquor pouch rice sacks!”
„this King, no mat­ter you use any method...... Five days, this King only gives you five days, even if must raise to me en­tire Heiya Realm, must grasp to me Ling Yun...... Lives, this King must ac­cept un­crit­i­cally him per­son­ally! The death, this King must de­feat the bone to raise the ash him!!”
„That side Clean Moon Realm did not have the news...... One crowd of rice buck­ets...... Can­not look up the Ling Yun de­tails again, mak­ing that crowd of rice buck­ets never prob­a­bly come back again!!”
„......”
This is...... Lei Qian­feng sound!?
After all can so roar in Soul Sect, im­pos­si­ble had the sec­ond per­son.
It seems like this goods tem­pera­ment is not quite good.
Sound in­com­pa­ra­bly hoarse, is bring­ing the scary ma­lig­nant in­flu­ences, more­over po­si­tion rel­a­tive near that is at from Yun Che. Di­rec­tion that the sound con­veys, Yun Che ob­vi­ous sen­sa­tion to for­mi­da­ble in­com­pa­ra­ble aura...... Is re­al­iz­ing this aura in­stant, his front flood heavy in­com­pa­ra­ble sen­sa­tion of as­phyxia.
Lei Qian­feng...... Black Soul Di­vine Sect Sect Mas­ter, Heiya Realm Great Realm King...... Heiya Realm only Di­vine King Realm!!
But nearby that aura, also sev­eral sim­i­larly for­mi­da­ble, he ab­solutely with­out a peer aura.
Di­vine Spirit Realm aura.
Ji Ruyan has said that in Soul Sect, achieves Di­vine Spirit Realm, there is sev­eral elder and 64 Halls Chief Hall Mas­ter, as well as lim­ited sev­eral Branch Sect Sect Mas­ter.
Very ob­vi­ously, Lei Qian­feng in vi­o­lent anger, is gath­er­ing these en­tire sects most tops lead­ing fig­ures to meet...... The rea­son nat­u­rally is he.
After hes­i­tat­ing short, Yun Che re­gressed slowly, changed the line of march, grad­u­ally was far away from the di­rec­tion that Lei Qian­feng aura was. This is in Soul Sect, once were dis­cov­ered that he then be­comes the dead pi­geon, must die with­out doubt, will not have the least bit to be lucky, even if there is great con­fi­dence to Bro­ken Moon's Flick­er­ing Shadow, must be ex­tremely care­ful.
Al­though care­ful, but his speed is not slow, Soul Sect dis­ci­ple one after an­other passes through from his side, does not have one per­son to turn the head...... But they can­not think ab­solutely that the en­tire sects do not hes­i­tate all Ling Yun that wants to catch, at this time walk swag­ger­ing in the places of their Sect Head­quar­ters.
The lead­ing fig­ures are meet­ing, 64 Halls turns out in full strength, Yun Che sees, in­stead is some low grade dis­ci­ple. The mem­ory of fol­low­ing search­ing, quick, Yun Che then ar­rived at the first goal to be.
This is an ex­tremely lux­u­ri­ous gar­den, when the av­er­age per­son steps into, will de­cide thinks that en­tered the tem­po­rary palace of king. Here guard are not many, the per­son who maid­ser­vant dresses up are ac­tu­ally many, at this time re­spect­ful mar­quis in out of the door.
The door is ajar, near­ness that Yun Che is qui­etly, di­rectly en­ters from the ajar door.
„Qian'er, Mo'er walked, mother only re­mained your such son, for serveral days, your where do not go, huge mat­ter, half do not leave sect. If you by plot­ting, mother have been pos­si­ble not to go on liv­ing again.”
In the room, wears the young woman dou­ble pupil of black cloth­ing with tears, be­fore her body, is one is tall, the whole face must black ma­ture man.
Lei Qian­feng el­dest son, Soul Sect Young Sect Mas­ter, killed by poi­son Lei Guangmo same fe­male elder brother Lei Guangqian!
„Mother, did not want sadly, Royal Fa­ther will cer­tainly catch Ling Yun, was seven younger broth­ers re­venges.” Lei Guangqian said.
„Oh, this is the evil that your Royal Fa­ther makes, why may want the ret­ri­bu­tion to Mo'er body. The mother did not count on that now your Royal Fa­ther can catch Ling Yun, even if made him run away, for­ever could not catch...... So long as you are safe well.” Fe­male voice in­clud­ing sob­bing.
Mother? The Yun Che brow moves...... Said that this black cloth­ing fe­male is the Lei Qian­feng wife, prob­a­bly called...... Xiao Qing­tong?
The ap­pear­ance seems, in­stead also want young one gen­er­a­tion com­pared with this Lei Guangqian.
„That is Ling Yun, so re­ally fear­ful? What bit­ter ha­tred does he have with our Soul Sect? Re­ally could it be that is I hears...... Be­cause Royal Fa­ther does send for hunt­ing and killing Wood Spirit fre­quently?”
„......” Xiao Qing­tong has not spo­ken, nod­ded.
„Bah! This he is a lu­natic!” Lei Guangqian pounds on the table, looks fierce: „Wood Spirit is in­born in­ex­pen­sive life, we will not kill will have oth­ers to kill, for sev­eral Wood Spirit, un­ex­pect­edly not aw­fully will op­pose with our Soul Sect, but also has killed my seven younger broth­ers, now Royal Fa­ther is angry thor­oughly, his again fierce ten times, jumped da sev­eral days, that such as he was will­ing, mak­ing him give that crowd of Wood Spirit to be buried along with the dead.”
„Qian'er, do not say that can­not say to out­side per­son.” Xiao Qing­tong shook the head: „Hunts and kills the Wood Spirit book is the en­tire God Realm taboo, I once had urged your Royal Fa­ther mul­ti­ple, has Di­vine Mar­tial Realm on, we do not need these shame­ful meth­ods, but he never lis­tens, now...... Qian'er, in the fu­ture you, if in­her­its the po­si­tion of Sect Mas­ter, do not for­get the deaths of your seven younger brother, can­not order to hunt and kill Wood Spirit again.”
Yun Che has nar­rowed the eye...... Cal­cu­lates that your also con­science, for­gives your life...... Al­though I do not want to kill you.
„Yes, child knew.” Al­though Lei Guangqian com­plies, but the look ob­vi­ously is ac­tu­ally pass­ing think­ing oth­er­wise.
Xiao Qing­tong and Lei Guangqian have a dream do not think that can­not lean in their bod­ies the place of hun­dred feet, the eye is look­ing steadily at them cold.
„Qian'er, you then well rest tonight, to­mor­row, your Royal Fa­ther will ad­mon­ish in you surely.”
„Re­mem­bers that can­not have the sect.” Be­fore Xiao Qing­tong leaves, urged em­phat­i­cally.
„You get down, Young Sect Mas­ter must rest.” Closes the door, Xiao Qing­tong leaves, these maid­ser­vants also hastily draw back.
The door closes in­stant, Yun Che moved to­ward Lei Guangqian slowly, does not have the in­stant hes­i­ta­tion. Il­lu­sion­ary Do­main Red But­ter­fly silent has re­leased.
Lei Guangqian pro­found strength is Di­vine Soul Realm Late Stage, Red But­ter­fly Do­main in his body can­not the per­cent­age hun­dred suc­cesses. But he when his sect, his gar­den, where will have the Soul pro­tec­tion of least bit, when he has slightly re­al­izes the dif­fer­ence, Soul com­pletely is then im­pris­oned in end­less Red But­ter­fly, the whole per­son de­cides there, is glassy-eyed, in the mouth sali­vates.
Ini­tial time, Yun Che re­leases Red But­ter­fly Do­main to cause from the Stealth con­di­tion to be sep­a­rated, but after can con­trol Red But­ter­fly Do­main com­pletely, he has been pos­si­ble to re­lease in the Stealth con­di­tion.
The con­scious­ness of Lei Guangqian fell into Red But­ter­fly il­lu­sion, Yun Che so long as at this time moves the thought slightly, he then meets Soul com­pletely to ex­tin­guish, turns into a liv­ing corpse.
But how Yun Che does not pre­pare to do ob­vi­ously, he takes up Sound But­ter­fly Blade, ig­nites the blade edge of toxin of An­cient Horned Dragon to de­limit the scruff of Lei Guangqian sharp gen­tly, then turns around di­rectly, di­rectly soars the next goal.
Yun Che has not been Lei Guangqian re­lieves Red But­ter­fly il­lu­sion im­me­di­ately, but Lei Guangqian wants it­self to be sep­a­rated from Red But­ter­fly il­lu­sion, at least takes 1-2 dou­ble-hour.
But this pe­riod of time, com­pletely enough Yun Che es­capes to Soul Sect safely.
After leav­ing the Lei Guangqian gar­den, goal that Yun Che rushes, im­pres­sively is Lei Qian­feng sec­ond son Lei Yuanzhe is.
Under the par­tic­u­larly de­press­ing cur­tain of night, less than half the time of dou­ble-hour, the sim­i­lar process, the sim­i­lar method, same silent, under ter­ror peer­less Bro­ken Moon's Flick­er­ing Shadow, ex­e­cutes in per­fect match Red But­ter­fly Do­main, Lei Qian­feng the con­scious­ness of six sons' is im­pris­oned in Red But­ter­fly il­lu­sion suc­ces­sively com­pletely.
Also all was pricked the toxin of Horned Dragon!
Until Yun Che goes out of the Soul Sect front door safely, does not have any­body to re­al­ize.
Went out of Soul Sect, Yun Che looks back to shoot a look at one, the cor­ners of the mouth has re­vealed pleased sneer­ing: „Lei Qian­feng, en­joys the big rit­ual that this I pre­sent well! How­ever too ex­cited...... Greatly, but also in be­hind!”