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    The Blood Butterfly Demon Sect is a notorious demon sect. It has been active in the practice world for nearly three thousand years, and you can often hear news about a certain monk being harmed by it.  "However, most people will never see the true face of Blood Butterfly in their entire lives. The reason is that the Blood Butterfly sect has experienced ups and downs in three thousand years and has learned to keep a low profile.  People who have seen them are basically dead.  However, its low-key style still cannot cover up the light of the blood butterfly.  No matter whether they are righteous monks or other demon sects, their expressions do not change when they hear the name of Blood Butterfly.  It¡¯s not that his method is cruel, but that blood butterfly is really too weird.  As long as the blood butterfly sneaks into the Yuanshen Cave, there are only two endings.  1. Death.  Second, self-mutilate the Yuanshen Cave, kill the blood butterfly, completely destroy the cultivation base, and suffer the pain of damage to the Yuanshen.  Even if it is to seize the body, it will not help, the blood butterfly will migrate with the soul.  All in all, once you encounter a Blood Butterfly monk, the best way is to leave in a low-key manner and never provoke him.  It¡¯s no wonder that those powerful men of all things don¡¯t dare to attack the Blood Butterfly Sect easily.  Facing thousands of blood butterflies, even a strong person would not dare to resist.  If you are unfortunately infected by the blood butterfly, you must make a decision.  As for the characteristics of the blood butterfly, its damage continues to increase and will not kill people instantly.  Rather, it keeps devouring that person¡¯s consciousness, just like an ant biting an apple, slowly but surely. Within ten years, he will surely die.  Fortunately, the cultivation of blood butterflies is too difficult.  And because of the constant encirclement and suppression by righteous people, it has no chance to grow.  So far, there are only a thousand people and no more than 10,000 blood butterflies.  The sect is divided into three locations, two small strongholds and one large stronghold.  There are two hundred people in each small stronghold, and there is a strong man of all things stationed in each small stronghold. Together with about two thousand blood butterflies, they can completely resist a medium-sized force.  Tmall Girl led more than 1,600 tribesmen to attack.  It is one of the small strongholds with only two hundred people.  This stronghold is very secretive. If Wu Xie hadn't told her its location before, she wouldn't have known where it was.  She stood under the scorching sun, looked at the map in her hand, and determined the location of the Blood Butterfly Sect.  Turning around, he met more than a thousand pairs of complicated eyes.  Those familiar faces, and the emotions bursting out from the bottom of my heart.  Touch her deeply.  She wanted to die, yes, she wanted to die very much. She wanted to die from the moment the totem was destroyed.  The day when the spiritual support that she had relied on for several years was shattered, her heart.  Also shattered.  Before the totem was destroyed, it was a beautiful memory with the tribe.  After that, there was disaster and misfortune for the entire tribe.  "But she failed to fulfill the responsibilities that a clan leader should bear.  She blamed herself and felt guilty.  I'm sorry for my grandpa's entrustment, and I'm sorry for my second uncle's training.  I'm sorry for the expectations of all the tribesmen.  She almost destroyed the tribe.  Since then, she has deeply blamed herself, thinking that she was not suitable to be the leader of the clan, and had the idea of ????death.  She felt that she could not help at all and was a burden.  But she still can't die, she still has to face everything and bear everything.  It was not until this moment that she discovered that her death could help the tribe.  She is very happy.  "I didn't do what a father of a clan should do, and I'm sorry to everyone." She bent down and bowed apologetically to everyone, with two clear tears streaming down her fair fair face.  "Clan Duke." Everyone shouted in excitement with their eyes red.  "You are a very good clan leader in our minds." "You have done a lot for the tribe. You have tried your best and you have never let us down." Tmall Girl straightened up and looked at the more than a thousand pairs of eyes.  She was respectful, pursed her lips, and said softly: "Thank you." The sunlight softly shone on her face, which was extremely beautiful.  She turned her head sharply, wiped away her tears, raised her head, and her red eyes flashed with high fighting spirit.  Since only death can help the tribe, then she will die in battle!  "No matter how difficult we encounter today, we will never back down. We will fight to the death for the future of the tribe!" She shouted, her whole body exuding a heroic spirit, her expression suddenly became ferocious, and the strong wind blew and disturbed her.  Her hair fluttered in the fire like phoenix feathers.  As if feeling the fighting spirit of the clan leader, everyone raised their heads high.Turning his head, he shouted loudly: "Fight for the tribe!" "Let's go!" Tmall Girl shouted and flew away first, followed closely by everyone.  A group of people marched forward in a mighty manner, casting large tracts of shadow wherever they passed.  ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡ªWith a determination to die, everyone embarks on the last milestone in life in the windy days!  And win the final honor for yourself!  They arrived at the outskirts of the Blood Butterfly Sect.  There are ten monks standing guard here all year round. A bare stone mountain in the middle is the stronghold of the Blood Butterfly Sect. They set up their stronghold in the stone mountain and set up a large array.  They saw the mountain a few hundred feet away and met the first monk on guard.  The monk was dressed in black, holding a hundred-soul flag in his hand, and was sitting on a big tree, taking a nap.  Suddenly, I heard the sound of gusts of headwind coming from the distance. I raised my ears and a look of vigilance flashed in my eyes. I ducked and blended into the big tree.  When he looked out with his consciousness, his face suddenly changed. In his consciousness, there was actually a team of 1,600 people in front of him, all of them with red faces, madness on their faces, and overwhelming murderous intent.  .  Anyone who is not a fool can tell that someone is not good.  He felt something was wrong and quickly left the tree, not daring to stay any longer.  He had to run to the rocky mountain quickly to have a chance to survive.  But before he could react, a white cat as big as a tiger stood in front of him and chopped it into five pieces with one claw.  Before he died, he didn¡¯t even know what happened or who killed him.  After that, I met two monks in succession, and without exception, they were killed by love.  For this Tmall clan, which has many Taoist three realms, killing a few low-level disciples is not a problem at all. With their strength, they can kill any small force.  Soon, a group of people came to this stone mountain.  Tmall Girl stood in front of her. The mountain in front of her was two hundred feet high. There was no grass growing on the mountain. It was steep and jagged with strange rocks. There were skulls everywhere on the mountain and many of the stones were stained red with blood.  It is incompatible with the rolling green hills surrounded by green trees and is extremely strange.  The mountain was deserted, and there was no one. Tmall Girl shouted at the bottom: "Since we are going to die, let's have a vigorous battle, attack the front with all our strength, and knock this mountain down for me!" To be continued.  If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (.Vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m to read.)
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