"How dare you! How dare you hurt my handsome face!"

"I don't dare to do anything."

"What did you say?"

Li Shen looked at the wound on Deng Ying's face. After the blood flowed, what was exposed was not bright red muscle, but an inexplicable light pink solid.

The sword tip was aimed again, this time still aimed at Deng Ying's face.

"You still dare to hurt my face? I show mercy in every way, but you don't know the truth and you die."

Deng Ying brushed the wound with her left palm, reached into her pocket with her right hand, and took out a flower lotus spiritual weapon. It was pink and delicate, but quite compassionate.

As soon as the lotus flower appeared, the screams came again.

The butterflies wrapped in the water curtain of Hydrilla verticillata became restless and finally burst.

Their bodies are dyed with colors, red like blood and purple like bruises, which are combined with the butterflies generated by falling flower lotus spiritual weapons.

The graceful dancing no longer exists, but it is as if there are invisible threads passing through their lotus bodies, violently tearing them apart.

The trajectory is extremely stiff.

The butterflies were like thrown stones, shooting at Li Shen, more in number than before.

Li Shen put away the edge of his sword and stopped cutting the leaves decisively.

But just by dodging, how can you avoid the rapid impact of thousands of bullets?

Hydrilla verticillata was concerned and asked why he didn't fight back, while rebuilding the water curtain.

The butterflies refused to hide, and the flames attached to the surface made a sound when they encountered the water curtain.

A large amount of green smoke swayed and rose into the sky.

There are too many butterflies to hold, and the thin layer of water curtain has accumulated a heavy "corpse" of butterflies, and more "corpses" are eager to get in.

There was only a "breaking" sound, and the water curtain could not hold up, and burst open, carrying most of the butterfly's "corpse" to the ground, forming a pool of lotus sewage.

A small number of butterflies were able to break free and fly forward.

Although Li Shen had used the fastest speed, he could only stretch out his arms to protect his face.

The butterflies penetrated his sleeves like needles, piercing the skin and making him bleed, so he had to step back.

Deng Ying was angry but also secretly happy. Fortunately, Li Shen's handsome face was not hurt. Otherwise, the gain outweighed the loss. Today, his face would be peeled off.

Seizing the opportunity, he bullied Li Shen into getting close to him, and took advantage of the fact that he was covering his face with both hands. He grabbed the base of the flower lotus spiritual weapon with his right hand, pointed the flower heart at Li Shen's arms, and was about to cast a spell.

Li Shen couldn't see it, but he heard the deliberate footsteps.

Even though his arms hurt as if hundreds of needles were pricking him at the same time, he had experienced this level of pain before he became an immortal cultivator, and he didn't mind it now.

The hand holding the sword moved up and down, left and right, and swung four swords in succession, barely dodging the attack of the spell.

Fu Mo exclaimed that it was so dangerous.

But Li Shen didn't see what kind of technique Deng Ying used. After he stood still, he could only see his surprised face.

"You are indeed very strong. I misjudged your strength, but Shui Ling Gen, what's so great about it?"

The tone is contemptuous.

Li Shen didn't take this kind of ridicule to heart at all.

He is not a water spirit cultivator, so you can’t scold him.

The reason for not fighting back is because the butterfly composed of lotus petals and fire spirit root magic contains a kind of will, which is the same as what was revealed in the scream.

That is: Lianhua does not want to fight Li Shen and begs Li Shen to save him.

Li Shen thought for a moment and said:

"Hydrilla verticillata, no water needed, thank you."

"Be careful, the amount of spiritual energy on the butterfly is really huge. The water I carry has been soaked in the spiritual energy of the fairy flower grass for a long time, and it cannot offset its surface magic."

After speaking, the black algae shrank back, the leaves became smaller and smaller, and the stems became dwarfed from top to bottom.

The water in the lawn also seeped into the soil again, and the withered green grass still hung its head.

Li Shen put his hand into his schoolbag.

Deng Ying thought he was going to take a spiritual weapon and shake the flowering lotus in his hand. In just a short moment, the petals of the lotus fell off cleanly, and then they all grew back together in the next moment, and then fell off again, and the cycle continued.

The petals on the ground rose into the air under the action of invisible forces, and finally began to flap their wings, imitating a living butterfly.

The flames covered their bodies, and the colors changed from bright to dim, and finally turned into similar colors to the previous butterflies.

"Dance, smoke and light."

The butterfly rushed away in response, shouting powerfully.

Li Shen took out the Greed Tower, threw his schoolbag to the side, and rolled in the other direction with others.

Several of the fastest flying butterflies have already hit the ground, hitting the concrete floor with a bang, leaving four or five fresh marks.

The butterfly behind wanted to chase it again, but it seemed to be trapped by the water curtain, standing still in place, flapping its wings in vain.

Deng Ying was shocked and hurriedly injected spiritual energy, constantly urging the spiritual weapon to take effect, but the butterflies never moved.

He couldn't figure out the principle, but he reacted very quickly. Since the old one was controlled by an unknown spell, the new one was generated.

So the flowering lotus spiritual weapon began to grow and wither again.

But the lotus petals can't even fly into the air!

Only then did Deng Ying realize how serious the situation was, but he still did not put down his left hand to cover the ugly scar.

It wasn't until Li Shen stood up and saw what was in Li Shen's hand that he shouted:

"Greed Tower? You came to steal the Greed Tower!"

The situation was completely different from what he thought. The man in front of him had not just arrived, but had already succeeded!

Deng Ying finally put down her left hand and performed the formula with both hands.

"I want to kill you quickly. You have committed a serious crime. If you don't kill me, you won't be part of me anymore."

"It would be best if I could cut off your face. If I can't, I can only regret it."

He looked at Li Shen's face and swallowed.

"The art of natal body establishment, Buddha Lotus Broken Butterfly."

Holding the flowering lotus spiritual weapon in his right hand, he used all five fingers to crush the petals and stems of the lotus.

Fine cracks are covered from top to bottom.

An even louder scream appeared in Li Shen's ears.

"Stop it, Dao Shiyi!"

The dense and complicated inscriptions formed a gray sword light, slashing towards Deng Ying in an arc.

Deng Ying didn't expect Li Shen to have such a hand, but he buried his head and dodged the blow.

Behind him, a dark dragon formed, its mouth opened, holding a dazzling white light.

"White Thunder!"

The electric light penetrated his right shoulder, and blood spattered out.

Deng Ying was furious, but couldn't hold the flower lotus spirit, so she turned to her left hand.

Li Shen said when he acted:

"The Greed Tower can block the connection between you and the spiritual weapon. Even if you crush it now, you will not be able to use your natal body-building technique."

"Joke."

Of course Deng Ying didn't believe it. The natal body-building technique was the most proficient and powerful technique that a mid-stage foundation-building immortal cultivator could master.

It is applicable because it is suitable, and it is more suitable because it is applicable.

He had heard the name of the Greedy Tower before and knew its effects, but these were just rumors. He had never seen it with his own eyes, so how could he know for sure?

When the action is about to begin, the flowering lotus spiritual weapon is already about to be shattered.

Li Shen saw that he still didn't give up. He raised his sword finger with his right hand and shouted:
Chapter completed!