Chapter 458: Desperate Survival

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The beautiful girl, looking into the distance, with indifference at the corners of her mouth, the demonic spirit boiling, and the thick roots of the trees, like the earth dragon turning over, spread out from the ground.

Whoosh!

The peach roots stick out of the ground like a long dragon rolling away.

"This goblin is too fierce!"

Ma Wencai and Liang Shanbo's faces changed drastically, and the two of them clenched their fist prints at the same time, and walked backwards, each punch was strong and heavy, falling on the peach wood root, making a sound of gold and iron clashing.

Bang bang bang!

The voices were connected.

But the peach tree root is not like an ordinary tree root, but like a peerless divine weapon that has been tempered for thousands of years, and the fist strength of the two falls on it, which is useless, just slightly blocking the speed of the spread of the peach tree root.

"If it goes on like this, the two of us will be entangled by this tree demon sooner or later, this peach root is like a peerless divine weapon, and it is fast and peerless, and our lives are in an instant. ā€

The two were in a desperate situation, full of pessimism.

felt that with the strength of the two, it would be difficult to escape the trap of the peach wood spirit.

"Since it is difficult to live, we can't let this goblin stop. ā€

Ma Wencai was ruthless, the bronze treasure ring in his hand emitted a faint ray of light, and two swords made of fine iron appeared in his hand, and he threw them to Liang Shanbo, turned around, and his face was hideous.

"Uncle Shan, you leave first, I'll deal with it, remember that when you are successful in cultivation in the future, come to avenge me and kill this peach essence. ā€

Ma Wencai kicked Liang Shanbo's ass and volleyed vigorously, and Liang Shanbo's speed suddenly increased a lot.

At the same time, the sword in his hand waved, wisps of sword qi diffused with a fiery aura, and on the long sword, the essence light shone brightly, condensing into a ball, like a delicate little sun.

Dry Sun Swordsmanship!

The most rigid and yang swordsmanship!

It is the nemesis of yin and evil, specializing in breaking the demon magic of demons and spirits.

Brush Brush Brush!

The long sword danced horizontally, and as soon as he moved forward, Ma Wencai didn't care about his life and death, and stabbed towards the peach root that rolled in with determination.

Whoa!

The sword entered the peach root, and it was picked up, and the peach root cracked somewhere, and where the crack was, a thunderbolt swept around, and hit Ma Wencai's body along the iron sword, and his body immediately spasmed, his eyes turned black, and he fell to the ground.

The peach wood root rolled up, stopped the waist and wrapped around Ma Wencai's body, and was about to pull it back.

In the distance, Liang Shanbo fell to the ground, turned to look, his eyes were cracked, and he was full of hatred.

"Senior brother!"

looked up to the sky and cried out, but he was helpless, helpless, and tears flowed down his shirt.

Watching Tao Mugen wrap up Ma Wencai, he watched Ma Wencai about to fall into the mouth of the goblin.

"How so?"

Liang Shanbo was sad.

Just out of Weicheng, not far away, encountered such a distressing thing, one of the two is about to be lost, blood stained the temple, the grass and trees are sad, a depression.

"If I am successful in cultivating in his year, I will definitely turn this peach wood essence into ashes. ā€

Liang Shanbo secretly swore that there were bloodshots in the corners of his eyes, hatred was extremely unspeakable, and his compassion was silent.

"Evil animal, Hugh is rampant!"

The prince of the ancestral god who was hidden in the shadows had just arrived, and looking at Ma Wencai, who was caught by the peach wood essence, he was only frightened a little distracted, and his divine power rippled.

He was ordered to secretly protect the safety of the two of them, once he really let one of them lose his life, Yang Chen would definitely not let him go easily, after all, Yang Chen was in a high position and his cultivation was amazing, but he only accepted these two disciples and obtained part of Yang Chen's inheritance.

Secretly run the divine power and change the face.

Fingers pinched out the sword technique, looked at the peach root that wrapped Ma Wencai, and a sword qi slashed away, overwhelming the sky, like a sword qi rainbow, blazing like the true yang in the world, falling on the peach tree root.

Brush!

The thick peach root was directly cut off by the ancestral god prince with a sword, and the powerful flame of light burned along the fracture of the peach root, the fire was not big, but it was extremely violent, melting the peach root.

"What a powerful sword qi!"

On the face of the beautiful girl who emerged from the peach tree, there was a trace of horror, this sword qi is too powerful, it is just to the yang, the blazing light gives birth to divine fire, and it is the demon nemesis.

Sou!

All the peach roots shrank back suddenly, in the broken temple, the yin qi was surging, it was difficult for people to approach, and the demon soul of the peach wood spirit went deep into the peach wood underground, and a peach tree root full of scorched black breath.

This peach tree root, with a thunderous atmosphere, also has a pink demonic atmosphere, good and evil blend together, very weird.

The huge peach trees are all derived from this lightning strike peach tree root.

Lightning strikes the root of the myrtle.

"On this sword qi, there is the breath of a god. ā€

The girl was frightened, she didn't expect that there would be gods passing by here, and now she is shallow in cultivation, although she can kill cultivators and eat mortals, but in the face of the gods, she is powerless.

"This time it's dangerous, I can't get out of the form, my body is fixed here, once the gods are angry, I'm afraid I will not escape. ā€

The girl was worried, and the demon spirit was hidden in the lightning strike peach roots, and all the essence of the peach tree was collected into the accumulated peach roots, and the peach roots also became dull and colorless, like a dead old root, buried deep in the ground.

"Let's go!"

The Ancestral God Prince changed his face, and after using his sword qi to cut off the peach wood root, he immediately jumped with Ma Wencai and ran into the distance, and when he passed by Liang Shanbo, he let out a low shout.

"Don't go yet!"

The three of them ran wildly all the way, and after a few miles of travel, they stopped.

Ma Wencai was dying, and said to the ancestral god prince, "Thank you for the life-saving grace of your predecessors, and invite Ma Wencai, the disciple of Yang Chen, the genius of the moon, in Xia Weicheng, this is my junior brother Liang Shanbo." ā€

"I don't know the seniors, can you tell me the name of Gao?"

The ancestral god Wang said fairly, "The cheap name is not enough to worry about, I am just a cultivator who wanders the rivers and lakes, you are all disciples of masters, and the exercises you practice are all extremely profound, but it seems that you have little experience in walking the rivers and lakes." ā€

"In the future, you must pay attention to it, the rivers and lakes are cold, the swords are cold, and the water is very deep, if you are not careful, you will be planted in it, and there will be no bones left. ā€

"Now that you're safe, I have something to do, so I'll take my leave. ā€

The ancestral god prince lightly clenched his fists, and his body spread, as if shrinking into inches, and after a few moves, he had disappeared in front of Ma Wencai and Liang Shanbo.

"Senpai!"

"Senpai!"

"Please also leave your surname, so that my senior brother will remember it in my heart and be grateful from time to time. ā€

The Ancestral God Princess's walk was too fast, and Marven supported his body and hurriedly shouted, and the voice fell into the wind and spread far away.

"Mountains and mountains do not touch, people often meet, green mountains are not far away, green water flows, when he meets in the future, why do you need to know my name, my name is just a code. ā€

The voice was lingering, and the person was gone, and there was no trace of him. (To be continued.) )