"Since you've chosen to seek death, then go and die!"
With a cold snort from Gu Yuan, cries of agony started echoing around.
The cultivators fixed their gaze, only to see a cyan butterfly appearing with exceptional agility among the crowd, its wings flapping and releasing strands of exceptionally sharp cyan Sword Qi.
The Alchemy Room was not large, and there were quite a few cultivators here, making it impossible to evade.
As such, many were hit by the Sword Qi, their bodies bursting into bloody holes, leading to instant death or severe injury, even having their hearts or heads pierced through.
Even though these people had some tricks up their sleeves, they were unable to withstand the sharpness of the cyan Sword Qi.
Apart from the Cyan Shadow Sword Butterfly, there was also the Silver-backed Centipede, now transforming into a streak of silver lightning, darting back and forth like a ferocious and agile Flying Sword.
