3573: C3573 Black Butterfly Soldier

C3573 Black Butterfly Soldier

Along with the sandstorm, the tiger shaped hairpin transformed into a green tiger and started to roar towards the sky. Countless ripples swept across, and the nearby sandstorm was completely destroyed by the tiger.

However, Jiang Ting could see that even with his magic power supporting it, the tiger started to dim... Obviously, the current sandstorm had exceeded the limits of the tiger shaped hairpin's defense.

If this continued, once the phantom tiger disappeared, it would be the time when the tiger hairpin would break.

As expected, the tiger could still hold on for a quarter of an hour.

After sizing it up, Jiang Ting started to look at the flying sand again... Even he had to admit that Qing Zhao's methods were indeed extraordinary.

The wind gathered the flying sand, the flying sand condensed poison, and the poison gathered the wind. These three complemented each other, forming an exceptionally powerful cycle.

Even if he hadn't stirred up a gale before, Qing Zhao would have probably condensed wind with his magic power. When he first met Qing Zhao, he wasn't familiar with him at all, so it wasn't strange for him to make a miscalculation.

"Fellow Daoist, your magic sword seems to be on the verge of being destroyed." Qing Zhao's voice rang out once more.

Mental attack!

The flying sand swept through the air, blocking the flying sand. It was impossible for it to return to Jiang Ting's body. Due to the obstruction of the flying sand, the magic power within the magic swords was insufficient. Now, they were being struck down one after another.

If the illegal sword was Jiang Ting's natal magic treasure, he would often use corresponding methods to add precious materials into the magic sword. Also, because he had been nurturing it all year round, the quality of the magic sword now was extraordinary.

If it was a slightly weaker magic treasure... it would probably be destroyed by the flying sand!

However, even if the quality of the magic sword was extraordinary, once it lost its magic power, it would be like a dead object... it would not be able to last for long.

Completely falling into a disadvantageous position?

Jiang Ting was not in a hurry... for the time being, nothing would happen to the magic sword.

Furthermore, his Thousand Feather Cloth and the tiger-shaped hairpin were both activated at the same time, so his defense would not be broken by the flying sand for the time being.

He did not change his expression in the slightest as he continued to size up the flying sand.

He was searching for the weakness of the flying sand.

Around fifteen breaths later.

Jiang Ting shook his head without a trace. The weakness of the flying sand was actually very obvious.

As long as one could break through the poisonous gas or extinguish the wild wind, the power of flying sand would be greatly reduced, and it would no longer be a threat.

Whether it was the poisonous gas, the wild wind, or even the sweeping yellow sand... With Jiang Ting's attainments in ice magic, he could freeze them all.

As long as he could freeze them, the three cycles of sand and stones would be broken, and he would no longer be a threat.

However, Qing Zhao wasn't the only one in the vicinity. That was why Jiang Ting didn't want to use ice magic. If he didn't use ice magic, ordinary ice spells wouldn't be able to suppress the sandstorm.

On the other side.

The black butterfly lay on Qing Zhao's shoulder. Its tiny body passed through the flying sand and looked at Jiang Ting, who was protected by the green tiger. Its hair-sized eyes stared fixedly at him, filled with countless questions and bewilderment.

It came from the intuition of the Demonic Beast... Right now, it was very uneasy.

As time passed, it became more and more uneasy.

Another ten breaths later.

The uneasiness in Black Butterfly's heart reached its limit, and it became... fear, a fear that couldn't be found.

It was as if it could die at any time.

Black Butterfly couldn't help but say, "Master, use the Five Element Flags..."

Qing Zhao frowned and quickly shook his head. "My Divine Sense isn't enough... Now that I've used all my strength to control the flying sand, I can suppress Jiang Ting. If I'm distracted, the power will weaken, and the flying sand will be destroyed by him."

Now that he had the upper hand and Jiang Ting seemed unable to break the flying sand, Qing Zhao wasn't willing to cause any more trouble.

Black Butterfly was anxious. "Master, he's not that simple..."

Before she could finish speaking, Black Butterfly suddenly shouted, "Master, save me..."

A cold light rose from the flying sand... That cold light directly passed through the sandstorm and headed straight for Black Butterfly. An extremely dense divine soul fluctuation continued to spread.

Wherever the cold light passed, because of the dense divine soul power, the sandstorm even became somewhat chaotic.

Divine soul attack.

One of the three supreme spells of the Purple Frost Sect, Devastating Soul Devouring!

The poisonous gas was controlled by the black butterfly... Jiang Ting couldn't find a good way to deal with the poisonous gas. Then, what if he dealt with the black butterfly that condensed the poisonous gas?

Since the black butterfly was gone, the poisonous gas would naturally disappear.

"Not good..." Qing Zhao's expression changed slightly. He suddenly stretched out his hand, and a miniature inner armor appeared in his palm.

Jiang Ting's chuckling voice sounded from afar. "Fellow Daoist Qing Zhao, if you help block it... you can indeed block it. However, as a price, even if you don't die, your divine soul will definitely be heavily injured... At that time... Fellow Daoist, I'm afraid you won't be far from death. When the time comes, don't blame me for breaking my promise and crushing your soul. "

The miniature inner armor was a defensive magical treasure. Among all the defensive treasures of the same quality and quality, it was the most expensive defensive magical treasure. It was a defensive magical treasure that could defend against soul attacks and protect the soul!

At this moment, Qing Zhao had summoned the miniature inner armor, and it was obvious that he was preparing to rely on the Magic Treasure to protect the black butterfly.

The Magic Treasure was refined by him, and so long as he was willing, he would naturally be able to protect the black butterfly... However, it was precisely because the Magic Treasure was his possession that it was connected to his mind.

Jiang Ting's Heavenly Fiend Soul Devouring Technique attacked the black butterfly. If he protected the black butterfly, then correspondingly, the might of the Heavenly Fiend Soul Devouring Technique would naturally be resisted by Qing Zhao.

If it was any other time, he wouldn't retreat, and he would definitely continue to protect the black butterfly so that it wouldn't be struck by Jiang Ting's divine soul attack.

However, he suddenly remembered what the black butterfly had just said. Jiang Ting's divine soul divine sense was at least five times stronger than the black butterfly's.

Qing Zhao's divine soul wasn't weak, but it wasn't strong either. It was only slightly stronger than an ordinary person's... Strictly speaking, the strength of the black butterfly's divine soul was actually stronger than Qing Zhao's. It was just that the Demonic Beast couldn't use the magic treasures of the Human Clan.

As for Jiang Ting's divine soul being five times stronger than the black butterfly... didn't that mean that it was at least six or seven times stronger than him?

With such a huge difference in divine soul, could his inner armor really block Jiang Ting's divine soul?

What benefits and drawbacks were there in blocking it?

Not blocking it, turning the black butterfly into an abandoned child, what disadvantages and benefits did it have?

With a thought, Qing Zhao's movements paused, and the inner armor started to become illusory.

"You..." The black butterfly, who had placed all its hopes on Qing Zhao, spoke in terror.

Half a breath later, the cold light arrived forty meters away from Qing Zhao.

"Save me..." The tiny body of the black butterfly let out a terrified roar. Its voice was so loud that it wasn't as small and beautiful as the butterfly's.

Qing Zhao let out a breath, his eyes shining with a cold light. "If you die in exchange for my victory in one go and for Jiang Ting to no longer have the strength to resist... it's worth it."

The black butterfly was shocked. "You... Qing Zhao, you won't die a good death..."2

Before it finished cursing, the cold light had completely closed in. It passed through the shadow of the ancient tree and entered the black butterfly's body.

The black butterfly's body instantly began to tremble. However, in an instant... its relatively large wings slowly descended, and the black butterfly's aura also disappeared.

It was dead!

The black butterfly's soul had been destroyed by Jiang Ting's divine soul attack. Although its fleshly body was still there, it was only left with its fleshly body.

Logically speaking, the black butterfly shouldn't have been so easily killed by Jiang Ting. The main reason was that the black butterfly hadn't expected that Qing Zhao would suddenly give up and abandon it. In addition, almost all of the black butterfly's strength was constantly giving rise to poisonous gas.

This was why even though Jiang Ting had suppressed his cultivation to the late stage of the Human Realm, he had still destroyed the divine soul of the late stage Human Realm black butterfly.

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