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A fluctuation appeared on the purple butterfly, which was a fluctuation of anger.

"Oh!" Qin Shuang also became angry: "Are you still angry? Ah? You have overcome your heavenly tribulation, I have overcome my heavenly tribulation, you want to ask me for help, no problem. But you have to say hello?

ah?

Have you greeted me?

You ran over without saying hello, are you shameless?"

The purple butterfly's anger increased again. He turned his head and looked at Qin Shuang, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Oh!" Qin Shuang was annoyed: "You have only survived the seventy-nine heavenly tribulation, which is only a little stronger than my sixty-nine heavenly tribulation. You even had a murderous intent on me. Do you believe it or not, I will fight you now? Anyway, you can die together!"

A hint of fear appeared in Zidie's eyes.

"boom……"

At this moment, the whole sky was bright and dazzling. Thunder as thick as a bucket fell from the air and bombarded the eight thunder beads. Qin Shuang let out a breath with a "huh". These eight thunder beads were really powerful, and they actually blocked the eight*9 thunder tribulations.

Then the sky became silent again, brewing the next thunder. The purple butterfly also breathed a sigh of relief. However, at this moment, Qin Shuang took a step forward, flew out with a "swoosh", and threw the purple butterfly aside. Without the protection of the eight thunder beads, the purple butterfly suddenly became panicked, spread its wings gently, and came to Qin Shuang's side again.

"So fast!"

Qin Shuang's heart trembled. The speed of this purple butterfly was too fast, and it was not comparable to that of him. However, Qin Shuang's anger also rose.

"Clang!"

Qin Shuang pulled out the dragon sword behind her and looked at the purple butterfly coldly. The breath on her body was rising. A hint of panic flashed in the purple butterfly's eyes. She knew that if she fought with Qin Shuang, or if Qin Shuang made up her mind to put away the eight water thunder beads, she would be dead.

Even if I killed Qin Shuang, I would not have time to refine the water thunder beads. If I couldn't use the water thunder beads, I was still dead. A trace of helplessness appeared in my eyes, and a wave came over.

"What do you want?"

Qin Shuang curled her lips and said, "If you ask for someone, you must look like you ask for someone. I am saving your life. Don't think you are better than me, and you may not be able to beat me."

A hint of humiliation appeared in Zidie's eyes, and another wave came.

"I would like to ask for help from fellow Taoists."

"That's right!"

Qinshuang nodded, then rushed up again.

"you!"

Zidie was furious and he was posing in a low position. Qin Shuang even threw herself here. Is this a joke about herself?

Its body immediately burst out with a powerful murderous intent, but then it saw Qin Shuang landing on the huge colored silkworm cocoon. Then, with a wave of his hand, he put away the purple silkworm cocoon and looked at the flying purple butterfly and said:

"I've accepted this, it's a little interest. Remember, you still owe me a favor."

Zi Die felt extremely aggrieved. Although the cocoon was useless to him, it was definitely a treasure. Even if he was taken to the fairy world, it was a treasure. It was just taken away by Qin Shuang, and it was just an interest. He still owed her a favor?

At this moment, Qin Shuang's voice sounded again: "If you don't want to speak, I can return it to you, and then we will each survive our own heavenly tribulation."

What else can Purple Butterfly say?

He was too lazy to pay attention to Qinshuang. A hint of pride appeared on the corner of Qinshuang's mouth:

"If you don't speak, you agree! Then I'll put it away. This is something that happened under the heavenly tribulation. If you don't admit it at that time, be careful of the future heavenly tribulation."

Zidie was so angry that her whole body was trembling, and a wave came over.

"I've given that cocoon to you, that's all things I don't want."

"Oh! That sister protects you to overcome the tribulation!" Qin Shuang said carelessly.

The purple butterfly was so angry again, but at this time the heavenly tribulation fell again. This time, Qin Shuang did not allow all the heavenly tribulation to be absorbed by the eight water thunder beads, and still left some of them to start refining.

The monks around him looked at Qin Shuang and saw that Qin Shuang actually put away the cocoon, and each face showed murderous intent. When they saw the eight water thunder beads on Qin Shuang's head, their eyes were filled with greed.

"Girl, have you seen the eyes of those monks?" Zidie came over and there was a fluctuation, with gloating: "You are dead."

Qin Shuang curled her lips disdainfully and said, "You'd better worry about yourself. Do you think they will let you go?"

"Just them?" Zi Die's tone was obviously disdainful.

Qin Shuang no longer paid attention to Zidie and began to practice the bronze body-building technique wholeheartedly. The thunder tribulation kept falling, one after another, one after another, one as fierce as one, one passing by one quickly.

However, Qinshuang has eight water thunder beads. Not only does it not receive any damage, but its aura is still rising. The injuries suffered before are being healed quickly, and the strength and strength of the body are also increasing rapidly.

“Buzz…”

Qin Shuang felt a sense of pleasure in her heart and felt a huge power coming from her body. She knew that her body's strength had finally broken through and reached the middle stage of the fourth level of the Martial Saint.

"Boom boom boom..."

When the last thunder fell, Qin Shuang's body strength increased to the peak of the middle stage of the fourth level of the Martial Saint.

"Take care for yourself! If I have stabilized my state and you are not dead yet, I can save your life."

After the purple butterfly passed a wave, it sank into the purple desert in Qin Shuang's vision, as if it were air, disappearing without a trace.

"not good!"

Qin Shuang could feel countless murderous intents coming around her. Her eyes swept away. Ao Wu, Ao Mu, Feng Tian, ​​and countless demon cultivators looked at her with greed and murderous intent. An idea flashed through her mind.

At this time, I really can't escape from this big island.

On this big island, you cannot fly and your spiritual sense cannot be released, and you may still hide. However, if you escape from this big island, you can fly and release your spiritual sense, you will not be able to get rid of Fengtian, Ao Wu and Ao Mu's pursuit.

Qin Shuang thought of this and swept around. Feng Tian occupied the east, Ao Wu and Ao Mu occupied the west. Qin Shuang immediately ran towards the south without hesitation, rushed into the demon cultivators, pulled out the dragon sword with his backhand, and strangled it straight away. The demon cultivators who stayed on this island were not of high cultivation, and the one with the highest cultivation was just the demon god, and there was no threat to Qin Shuang at all. In just a blink of an eye, Qin Shuang fought ten miles.

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