Jiang Liu did not refuse the girl's kindness and drank the wine in the cup.

The girl was also very knowledgeable and immediately filled the glass with wine.

This went on for three times. The girl held the wine pot and had no intention of leaving.

Jiang Liu smiled at the girl and asked, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

The girl smiled and asked back, "Why should I be afraid of you?"

Jiang Liu said calmly, "I killed the eighth sword servant of Palm Sword Cliff, and I will be retaliated by Palm Sword Cliff. Others are afraid of them like a tiger. Aren't you afraid?"

The girl snorted coldly and said, "Palm Sword Cliff bullies people by taking advantage of their power. None of them is a good thing. You killed them. I can't thank you enough. How can I be afraid of you?"

"It seems that you have a grudge against Palm Sword Cliff." Jiang Liu's eyes showed a hint of understanding.

"The five great sword servants joined forces to kill a great man in the Heavenly Dao realm. What a brilliant achievement! Who knew that the great man in the Heavenly Dao realm was my grandfather?"

After saying this, the girl's tears began to fall, her shoulders trembled, and she looked pitiful.

Jiang Liu was slightly stunned. He was devoted to the sword and had a firm mind. It was basically impossible for him to have any evil thoughts. However, the experience described by the girl was too similar to his own, which made him a little absent-minded.

He himself had also lost his grandfather. That feeling was extremely helpless and indescribable.

Jiang Liu pondered for a moment and said, "Sword Cliff will eventually perish if it does too much evil. You'd better stay away from me. Maybe Sword Cliff's revenge will come soon."

After saying that, he was ready to get up and leave.

However, the next words of the girl made him stop in his tracks.

"Don't worry, the people of Sword Cliff will not come to harass you in the short term."

"Huh? How do you know?" Jiang Liu asked curiously.

"Because they are targeting my hometown."

The girl's eyes showed a trace of bitterness, and then said: "The Sword Cliff has only arranged the Eighth Sword Servant, a master, to be nearby. A large number of people are looking for my hometown in the chaos."

"Your hometown?" Jiang Liu frowned slightly, "Why are they targeting your hometown?"

The girl asked: "Sir, have you heard of the sacrifice to the spirit?"

Jiang Liu nodded, "Of course I know this."

The so-called sacrifice to the spirit is actually a respectful name for the divine plant.

In the chaos, plants are naturally considered a kind of living spirit, and the spiritual root is the divine plant among plants. The higher the level of the spiritual root, the more difficult it is to transform into a spirit, and once it is transformed into a spirit, the magical use is absolutely endless.

For example, the spiritual roots of the peaches, yellow plums, ginseng fruits and other spiritual roots in the past prehistoric times did not exist at all.

Of course, the chaos is so vast that there is never a lack of miracles. There are not only   spiritual roots that can turn into spirits

, but there are probably more than a few of them. The fruits produced by these spiritual roots are even more effective, and they will be given away by themselves to those who are predestined. However, it is no longer something that anyone can eat. It requires the recognition of this spiritual root.   In this case, this kind of spiritual root can naturally cultivate many strong people by itself. Relatively speaking, these strong people also rely on this kind of spiritual root and respectfully call these spiritual roots sacrificial spirits.   Jiang Liu's expression moved slightly, and he immediately said, "You mean, there are sacrificial spirits in your hometown?"   He was a little excited, and he thought of the master's mission at the first time.   The master is very interested in special spiritual plants. The entire Tiangong is trying hard to find them. Of course, he himself also wants to work for the master.   He never expected that he could know the news about the sacrificial spirits by accident.   I just don't know what kind of sacrificial spirit it is, and whether the breed will be liked by the masters.   The girl hummed lightly, and then said: "We, the colorful butterfly clan, have always lived with the sacrificial spirit in a small world, and we have never fought with the world. But not long ago, I don't know how we were found by the people of the Sword Cliff, and they directly attacked us."   "We had no choice but to leave that small world and hide. My grandfather was killed by them in order to delay them."   The reason why she appeared here, in addition to gathering intelligence, was also a little revengeful. She wanted to cause some trouble for the people of the Sword Cliff. Unexpectedly, she ran into Jiang Liu.   Jiang Liu couldn't help but ask, "I wonder if you can take me to see your place?"   The girl's big watery eyes suddenly lit up, and she said in surprise, "Are you willing to help us?"   "Uh..."   Jiang Liu pursed his lips and said, "I won't let the people of the Sword Cliff hurt you."   He was going to see the so-called sacrificial spirit first, and if possible, he was going to find a way to give it to the master as a gift...   Of course, this kind of words cannot be said openly, but only half the truth was told.   The girl immediately smiled and said, "I knew you were a good person."   As expected, she was a simple girl who was not competitive with the world.   "By the way, my name is Die'er, what's yours?" Die'er said.   "My name is Jiang Liu."   "Mr. Jiang, come with me."   After speaking, Die'er actually grew a pair of transparent wings like butterfly wings on her back, and she flapped them lightly and flew into the air.   Only a streak of light appeared, but the speed was extremely fast.   Jiang Liu followed the girl and left the Zheng family. He also soared into the sky, leaving the divine domain and flying into the chaos.   At the same time, somewhere in the chaos, there was an area with many stars.   A group of people came here on swords, as if searching for something.   There were three people leading them, all of whom had thin faces, cold eyes, and a murderous aura around them.   They were the three sword servants of the Sword Cliff, the third, sixth and seventh sword servants.   On the palm of the third sword servant, there was a floating green figure.

This figure has the appearance of a ginseng, but it has eyes and an old-fashioned look, sniffing from time to time.

Suddenly, the three people's figures shook at the same time, their eyes flashed with brilliance, and their aura was released uncontrollably.

One of them said in a deep voice, "Old Eight is dead."

"To be able to kill Old Eight, it seems that the person who has obtained the supreme inheritance is quite powerful. It's quite interesting." "

Hurry up and solve the problem here. That person doesn't know whether to live or die. He took Old Eight's sword box. It will be easy for us to find him!"

At this time, the ginseng said excitedly: "We are getting closer and closer to the sacrificial spirit. Hahaha, it seems to be on that star!"

Without saying a word, the man on the sword cliff turned into several streams of light and went straight to the star.

On top of that star, there is a huge flower.

The petals of this flower are yellow, with a large disc in the middle, the roots are slender and upright, and the green leaves are broadly oval, pointed, and have sawtooths on both sides.

Although it is a flower, it is as tall as an ordinary tree.

This is a sacred sunflower!

However, at this time, its roots are bent, and the flowers are drooping, looking completely listless and with signs of withering.

Under the flower, there are more than 30 people surrounding it, with sad faces and anxious eyes.

An old man with a goatee stood up and said with red eyes: "Master Ji Ling, is there any way to cure you and let you regain your vitality?"

"Yes, Master Ji Ling, we are willing to dedicate everything we have."

"Master Ji Ling, all of our lives are given by you. No matter what method it is, we are willing to try."

"Master Ji Ling, please don't leave us."

These people, like Die'er, have transparent butterfly wings on their backs. They surround Ji Ling and take care of the surrounding environment for it.

They were originally colorful butterflies. Only because they received the favor of Ji Ling, they were able to transform and cultivate to this level.

For countless years, flowers and butterflies have been accompanied by each other, without worries, but they didn't expect that there would be a day of separation between life and death.

The root of the sacrificial spirit shook, and a voice came out, "I was born in chaos, and I need the spiritual creatures nurtured by chaos to nourish me. Moreover, I have been tainted by the unknown things of the past eternity, and I am powerless to save myself. You don't have to be sad, this is already a foregone conclusion." "

Chaos spiritual creature?"

The people of the butterfly clan all looked desperate, as it was impossible to find such a divine creature.

Someone blamed himself, "It's all because of us. If Lord Sacrificial Spirit hadn't been protecting us, he wouldn't have used up his strength so quickly."

Sacrificial Spirit's condition was not good to begin with, and now he was leading everyone to migrate and escape, which further damaged his origin, and his death was accelerated.

Someone unwillingly asked, "Master Sacrificial Spirit, is there any other way?"

"Hahaha, yes!"

But at this moment, a discordant voice suddenly sounded, full of coldness, "We just need to find another sacrificial spirit and devour it, and we can extend our lives for ten thousand years!"

The people of the Colorful Butterfly Clan were all shocked, and they all looked up at the sky solemnly, their faces changing.

"Damn it, it's the people from Sword Cliff, how did they find this place?"

"I remember them, grandpa was killed by them, I want revenge for grandpa!"

"What's that in his hand? It looks like a sacrificial spirit as well."

"It's you, Old Ginseng."

Shenkui raised its drooping flowers and looked at the phantom of Ginseng, his voice filled with anger, "You led the people from Sword Cliff to find us?"

Old Ginseng said frankly, "Yes."

"Why?"

"Do I even need to ask? Of course it's to prolong my life!"

Old Man Ginseng's words were full of matter-of-factness, and he continued, "Thousands of years ago, under the ancient disaster, almost all the sacrificial spirits in the chaos were wiped out. Not only that, someone in the ancient clan used great magical powers to cast the unknown, suppressing the growth of the entire chaos and preventing the birth of sacrificial spirits. Although we escaped the disaster, we will die sooner or later under this uncertainty!"

"I only have ten thousand years left to live, so I have to prepare for the rainy day. I'll swallow you first!"

"We are all going to die anyway, and we are all sacrificial spirits, so why don't you help me?"

Shen Kui said with sadness, "I never thought that we sacrificial spirits would kill each other one day."

In the past, the rise of the nine supreme beings was basically taken care of by the sacrificial spirits. Therefore, the ancient clan was so jealous of the sacrificial spirits. In order to prevent the sacrificial spirits from cultivating strong people without limit, they simply tried to wipe out the sacrificial spirits.

In fact, compared to the ancient years, the growth space of the entire chaos has been suppressed a lot, so that, for such a long time, no great way supreme has been born, and there is no sign.

"This time, they can't escape!"

The sword servant of the Sword Cliff said coldly and without emotion: "No more nonsense, kill everyone here quickly!"

As soon as the voice fell, he raised his hand and pointed, and there was a sword light ten thousand feet long, cutting through the void, trying to annihilate everything there!

"Fight with them!"

The people of the Colorful Butterfly Clan blushed, and their aura gushed out, and their magic power supported the sky!

"Little butterfly, you overestimate your own abilities."

The three sword servants sneered and raised the long swords in their hands at the same time. The sword light was gorgeous, as bright as the stars, and the sword energy was endless.

"Cut the sky and shatter the earth!"

Boom!

The sword energy was like a dragon and a tiger, and the momentum was like a whirlwind passing through, penetrating everything and sweeping the fields.

It directly cut through the magic power of the colorful butterfly clan members and wreaked havoc around them, leaving sword wounds on their bodies. Its body flew backwards, and blood stained the sky.

Although this group of colorful butterflies has many powerful Hunyuan Daluo Jinxians, they all rely on Shenkui for cultivation, do not have powerful magic skills, and are only average in enlightenment. They have no combat experience and rely purely on magic power to fight. They are not a match for Palm Sword Cliff at all.

This is why the five sword servants can actually wipe out the powerful people of the Heavenly Dao realm of the colorful butterfly clan.

"How dare you!"

Shenkui's body, divine power surged, and a vine suddenly emerged from the soil, turning into a whip shadow, inducing the power of the law, and whipping the sword servants of Palm Sword Cliff!

This whip controlled the power of the Heavenly Dao and made the world freeze.

"Shenkui, do you still have the strength to attack?"

The old ginseng smiled coldly, and its phantom swelled instantly. The ginseng roots at the bottom also turned into long whips, whipping out and completely neutralizing the attack of Shenkui.

Not only that, its roots spread out, like countless tentacles, shooting towards Shenkui!

Shenkui was shining all over, and its disc-like flowers burst out with brilliance, emitting a large piece of golden light, covering the old ginseng, and the two were in a stalemate.

Old Man Ginseng said to the people at the Sword Cliff, "It's already at its end, just cut off its roots!"

"Don't even think about it!"

"As long as we're alive, don't even think about harming our sacrificial spirits!"

The colorful butterfly clan screamed and used all their strength to display their defensive shields.

"Stop making noise! ​​Then go to hell!"

The three sword servants at the Sword Cliff smiled grimly, and their long swords chopped off the sky, just like a sharp blade chopped on a balloon, making a blasting sound, and directly blasted the colorful butterfly clan away, their expressions were listless, and their vitality was fading.

"It's over!"

The third sword servant raised his hand and swung out a sword again, and the red sword edge slashed straight on the roots of the divine sunflower, leaving a deep sword mark!

The leaves of the God Sunflower trembled wildly, and streams of transparent liquid flowed down from the wound. This was the blood of the sacrificial spirit!

"No, the sacrificial spirit!"

"Protect the sacrificial spirit!"

"The Great Dao is my witness. I wish to repay the sacrificial spirit with my life!"

The eyes of the colorful butterfly clan were about to burst, and the magic power around them surged wildly, rushing towards the sacrificial spirit without reservation.

Their breath was rapidly weakening. In just a moment, some people couldn't even transform, and now they turned into a colorful butterfly.

The green leaves of the God Sunflower shook, and sighs were heard.

"Useless resistance, so weak and ridiculous."

The third sword servant shook his head in contempt, raised the long sword high, across the sky, the sword light was like a rainbow, drawing a long arc, cutting off the roots of the Shenkui!