If they had a way, they would have proposed it a long time ago, and they would have to wait until now, but they still proposed to see if the two divine weapons in Lin Xiafan's hand could split these terrible tree vines. If you can, then you can send a team to the bottom, two of them are responsible for opening the way, and the people behind will go to the trees to pick these golden colors, and pick these golden and shining fruits of the Holy Path.

When Lin Xia Fan heard their proposal, he felt that it made sense, if the two divine weapons in his hand could cut off these terrible tree vines, then they could go down there to pick these legendary fruits of the Holy Dao, and they didn't have to worry about being tied up by these rattans.

However, who will be the two strikers? Who will take the two magic weapons to the next interview? At this time, no one wants to be the first to die. People are always selfish, like their current situation, in a short period of time, they have obtained a powerful mental method, and their cultivation realm has greatly increased, it is the most glorious time, who will be a victim?

"Let me do it!"

As the senior brother of the Seven Peaks Sect, he felt that at this time, if he sacrificed himself, it would be better to sacrifice this mysterious and powerful junior brother and sect master, he felt that in the future, the sect would develop more in his hands, and he must not let him have anything to do.

"Senior brother!" Cai'er couldn't help but feel moved when she saw one of her father's disciples come forward.

"Senior brother, let me go up with you. Another Seven Peaks Sect disciple stood up and said.

"Well, okay, let's go together!" the senior brother nodded.

Lin Xiafan heard the two senior brothers come forward, admired them very much, summoned another Heavenly Crystal Divine Weapon in his body, handed it to the two of them and said: "Don't worry, it's going to be fine, I will take care of you from above, if you can't cut its rattan, I will sacrifice the Xuantian Glazed Immortal Pagoda and take you in." ”

"Okay, then we'll go down now!" they nodded when they heard the words of Lin Xiafan, the young sect master.

"Little fat man, tie them by one leg with a rope, jump down from the sky, and if anything is wrong, persuade them to come up. Lin Xiafan took out two large bundles of rope from the Xuantian Glazed Immortal Pagoda, threw them on the ground and said to him.

"Roger!" said the little fat man with his belly puffed up in front of Lin Xiafan.

Next, they tied the feet of the two senior brothers as fast as they could, and the other end of the rope was tied to a big rock on the top of the cliff, it was as simple as that.

Then, needless to say, everyone can think of it, thinking of the two of them in their hands, holding the two divine weapons given by Lin Xiafan, and coming to the edge of the cliff. Let all the junior brothers and sisters watch them jump towards the Sacred Path Tree below, jumping out, and dragging a long rope behind them.

When these two senior brothers who were not afraid of sacrifice jumped down, the junior brothers behind could only pray in their hearts that they would come back safely, and their eyes were firmly fixed on the divine weapon of the sect master in their hands, and they descended as fast as they could, approaching the tree below that was covered with strange golden fruits.

"It's coming, it's coming, it's coming. "Little fat man, they saw the rattan on the top of the huge tree below attacking the two senior brothers.

There were not many rattans, about a dozen, and each one shot at the two of them like arrows, trying to tie them up and prevent them from approaching him.

The two of them are not the three-headed tanuki just now, and they still have two divine weapons in their hands, and the Xuanming heavy sword is put away, so the speed of their swords is faster than the speed of these rattans. In the face of more than a dozen rattans like arrows, they kept waving the divine weapons in their hands, using their own speed and strength to form a rain of swords in front of them to resist these rattans.

The heavenly weapon in the hand of "Puff Puff ......" struck these rattans, like cutting tofu, and cut them off one by one.

With each cut, as if slicing into the veins of an animal, a large amount of red, blood-like juice spurted out from the vine, causing the whole tree to tremble. The golden glittering fruit above was also shaking, as if it were crumbling, so that the forest sailing on the cliff made their hearts tense for a while, worried that the fruit would fall to the ground and disappear.

"Quick, pull them up, and then let's go down together. Lin Xiafan saw that the divine weapon in their hands could successfully cut off the thorny vines here, and Lin Xiafan immediately asked the younger brothers behind him to pull them up.

"Yes, yes......" They were ready for a long time, and now they were waiting for the words of their boss, and immediately pulled the two of them up, the speed was so fast, and they didn't take the elevator so fast, and they flew up at once.

Fortunately, the attracted tree and rattan did not chase here, perhaps their length was too limited to chase them to the top of the cliff wall, but they did not immediately retract, but kept waving like octopuses, demonstrating to the humans on the cliff above.

It's like saying, "Come down if there's a little seed, and suck you into skull bones."

"Senior brother, are you all right?" The little fat man was the first to run to his brother's side, and touched them with both hands, except for feeling their hearts pounding, he didn't find any injuries on them.

"It's okay, it's okay!" said them, but their hands were still shaking, thinking that they had just gone down and had not come back alive.

"It's okay, the boss said, in a while, let's form a group to kill. The little fat man stood back to Lin Xia Fan and said.

Since it's okay, and the two divine weapons can cut off the rattans on these holy path trees, let's start going down and get the primeval divine weapons in the hands of the two of them back. Keep one for yourself, and hand over the other Tianjing to Wang Hao, let everyone prepare, kill him, and snatch back the Fruit of the Holy Dao.

The opportunity is in front of them, whether they can get it or not, it depends on themselves!

For the sake of the Holy Dao, they took the Xuanming Heavy Sword on their bodies in their hands, held it tightly, and swore to be born and die together with the Sect Master of Linxia Fan to pick these fruits of the Holy Dao.

"After a while, everyone will do everything to resist these rattan attacks, with the Xuanming Immortal Sword in your hands, even if you can't cut them, you can resist them, as long as we pick enough Sacred Dao Fruits, we will immediately evacuate here. Lin Xiafan planned to personally lead them to seize this opportunity.

"Understood, Young Sect Master!" they replied.

"Very good, everyone tie up the ropes and throw them under the cliff!" Lin Xiafan heard their words, nodded slightly and said: "Cai'er, you stay here, don't go down, there are more people may not be able to pick the fruit of the Holy Dao, if there are fewer people, I can take care of it, you beautiful sisters stay here!"

"But ......"

"No need, listen to what the senior brother and sect master said, let's just say it, leave these dangerous things to our men!"