Underworld

[Chapter 151 Grab On]

The birth of the thousand-year spiritual root is a bright thing in everyone's heart, and they also came to grab the thousand-year-old spiritual root.

Fifteen looked at it, but suddenly, the little girl floating in the air hugged him, as if she was thanking him, and her head rubbed on the chest of Fifteen, with indescribable intimacy.

The intention of 15 this time is also to grab the thousand-year-old spiritual root, but the little girl who was transformed by this thousand-year-old spiritual root is so hugged, and he has no bottom in his heart. At this time, will he catch it or not? It really made him a little embarrassed.

"The thousand-year-old spiritual root was finally born, hahahaha, I've been waiting for a long time..." A thick voice took the lead in breaking the silence here. Fifteen turned around slightly and saw a thick hemp rope flying towards him.

Although the realm of 15 has not even reached the spiritual realm, his combat effectiveness can almost catch up with the peak of the spiritual realm, and the owner of the hemp rope is just an unformed tiger demon.

Slightly glanced at the head, one hand around the little girl to prevent her from falling to the ground, and the other hand had pulled out the silver snake sword.

A silver-white light flashed, and the hemp rope was cut off and bleeding on the hemp rope.

"It's the end of his life to save this thousand-year spiritual root. Let's go up and kill him and seize the thousand-year-old spiritual root..." I don't know who shouted there. Suddenly, the hidden monsters around were ready to move, and a strong breath swept out.

15 frowned and suddenly felt that the little girl in her hand was trembling. Her clenched little hand was slightly white, and the little girl was about to be buried in the chest of 15.

Seeing this, there was a trace of pity in the heart of 15. In my mind, as soon as the little girl was born, she was besieged and robbed by everyone. How can I bear it?

The silver snake sword lay across his chest. After being washed away by the thousand-year-old spiritual medicine, his inner spirit has completely recovered, but those monsters don't know it.

15's spiritual power went into the underworld, and a trace of colorful holy spirit was like a flowing water by **. With the meridians, it instantly overflowed from the pores of his whole body, and then condensed into a delicate seven-color butterfly under the control of his thoughts.

After the fifteenth condensed into a colorful butterfly, the little girl also poked out her head and looked extremely excited, as if she had forgotten that the monster in front of her wanted to capture her and refine her.

15 touched the little girl's head and said with a smile, "Do you like it?" When he saw the poor little girl, the feeling of robbery had long been forgotten. Moreover, the little girl transformed by the thousand-year-old spiritual root was in his hands, and he wanted to rob it by others.

The little girl smiled sweetly and grinned and showed a row of small teeth, but this appearance is no different from human beings, and there is no smell of ordinary monsters on the spiritual root metamorphosis. It smells finely, but only a faint fragrance of flowers. If Liu Yuan is here at this moment, I can't imagine that this little girl is the thousand-year-old spiritual root.

Before coming to Baiqiu Mountain, Xiaowu said that if you want to pick the thousand-year-old spiritual root, you must have aura to touch it, and this only means that before the thousand-year-old spiritual root matures, and after it matures, there will be no such taboo.

The tiger demon was forced back by 15 moves, but more demons jumped out of the hidden place. At first glance, they were shocked. I didn't expect that the monsters on this mountain have far exceeded 200 at this moment. However, these are little demons. What is really powerful is the group of people standing outside the basin.

The three people of Xueyang, as well as the Huo family, the disciples of the Ouyang family, and the night general... These people have not yet taken action. Now the field is really chaotic, but the battle circle is very clear. 15 and Xuan Ye are fighting against the demons.

Xuanye's strength is at the peak of the realm of the sword. It is only one step away from entering the realm of psychic. The fifteen realm has not even reached the spiritual realm, but the attack power is comparable to the peak of the spiritual realm.

And among these two hundred little demons, only a few have reached the realm of the imperial sword. They are only cooked by Xuanye's one move, and those little demons that have not yet reached the spiritual realm and the spiritual realm are not worth mentioning at all, and they are cooked in three taels.

It's just that there are too many little demons. It's still difficult for 15 and Xuanye to fight, but finally there was no accident. After only half an hour, the two hundred little demons were beaten to less than ten left.

However, 15 and Xuanye knew in their hearts that the most difficult group of people were watching the battle behind. On the one hand, they were watching the battle to prevent the 152 from escaping, but on the other hand, they disdained to join hands with those little demons, so after 15 and Xuanye sent the little demons away, the group began to act.

The first thing to come out was the Xuanwu, which had a grudge against Xuanye. He stared at Xuanye coldly, but he disdained the thousand-year-old spiritual root, as if this Xuanye was more important in his heart than the thousand-year spiritual root.

"Xuan Ye, I've been looking forward to this day for a long time..." Xuanwu said lightly, his eyes were fierce, but he was also quite afraid of Xuanye.

"Xuanwu, you and me, the fire clan, after this matter is over, I will give you a happy..." Xuanye frowned, and it was already difficult to deal with those demons, and he had to deal with this Xuanwu.

Xuanwu's strength should not be the same as Xuan Ye's, and Xuan Ye originally planned to find an opportunity to escape with 15, but the way he escaped was nothing more than to use the split from heaven to escape. However, in order to hunt him down, the Fire clan had already taught his disciples a secret method to restrain his split. Shu, so the appearance of Xuanwu is a considerable variable at this moment.

"Haha, Xuan Ye, you were not so cowardly back then. Why were you afraid? Do you have the courage to break away from the fire clan, but don't you have the courage to fight with me? Xuanwu was aggressive. At the moment he saw Xuan Ye, he knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"Xuanwu, I'm not afraid to fight with you..." Xuanye frowned.

"Then what are you waiting for? This is a good place... Moreover, if you can defeat me, I won't reveal your whereabouts to the clan... You should know that as long as I am here, your split can't be used. In that case, how can you escape?" Xuanwu is right, but Xuanye will not be afraid of anything. At worst, he will die here with 15th. At present, he said proudly, "Hahahaha, brother, we can't live at the same time, but this death can be the same cave..."

Xuan Ye's fingers were together, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand. Xuanye did not reach the realm of psychic, but his soul could accommodate this long sword. 15 was surprised, and he only heard Xuanwu exclaimed there: "Sword of Fire God..."

"That's right, it's the sword of Vulcan. You take it..." Before Xuanye finished speaking, the sword in his hand rushed to the Xuanwu. At this moment, what he needs is a quick battle. He doesn't think that other demons and people will not take action against 15th, so he has no reservations at this moment and shows his blade as soon as he takes action.

15 can be seen that Xuanye's swordsmanship is sometimes fierce and sometimes feminine. Every attack pushes Xuanwu back a step, and Xuanwu is also powerless.

15 was about to shout, but a dark voice sounded in his ear: "You can't even protect your own life, and you still have to take care of others..." After 15th, he saw a hand on his shoulder. It was the bat demon.

"Is that you?" Fifteen pupils wrinkled. He had seen the power of the bat demon. At the beginning, Xuan Ye could only escape with the split from the sky.

"Give me the thousand-year spiritual root and let you live, otherwise, you will die..." The bat demon's blood and yang face was expressionless, and a faint black flame spewed out.

15 was scratched by the bat demon, and his face looked particularly pale, and the little girl in his arms also trembled. However, 15 was a hard bone, and the two words sounded from his throat with difficulty: "Dream..."

"Good boy, see how hard your bones are..." The bat demon's hand had three points of strength, but the other hand quickly grabbed the little girl in fifteen arms.

But when his hand was about to catch the fifteenth, a sharp sword light came to the ground.

The bat demon changed slightly and hurriedly pulled back the fifteenth, moved his body, and then looked angrily at the jungle not far away: "Come out sneakily..."

The bat demon was so angry that a demon's condensed claws grabbed the grass. The strong wind roared, and the light black breath spread in an instant. Wherever the black breath went, the vegetation immediately withered.

A white figure jumped out of the grass. The man came was a young man with a long sword in his hand and his eyebrows were locked. And with his appearance, there was an exclamation: "Brother Huangfu..."

The exclaimer was Ouyang Peng. He never thought that the disciple of the Huangfu family was actually this person. He immediately jumped out from the side and said to the disciples of the Huangfu family: "It turned out to be the Huangfu Liuyun brothers..."

Huangfu Liuyun is one of the geniuses of the Huangfu family. Although he is not as talented as Murong Yuheng, he is also the best of the young generation. He reached the psychic state at a young age, and his age is not much different from that of Feiling.

"Brother Ouyang, how are you..." Huangfu Liuyun and Ouyang Peng smiled politely, and then looked at the bat demon with a cold face and said, "One of the four guardians of the old demon of Montenegro? It's really extraordinary... But today I can't take away this thousand-year-old spiritual root..."

Huangfu Liuyun's voice was indifferent and spoke with three points of politeness. Hearing this person, he only felt that he was also a chivalrous man. However, I don't know about this Huangfu Liuyun 15, let alone the Ouyang family and the Huangfu family.

"Oh? Is it possible that you also want this thousand-year spiritual root? That's easy to do. How about we divide it? The bat demon seemed to bargain, and his tone was as careless as when he had talked to Xuanye before.

Previously, Niu Li and snake scales attacked Xuanye, and Huangfu Liuyun and Ouyang Peng were both clear, so they were also careful of the other two monsters at this moment.

The four guardians of the old demon of Montenegro, the strength of the blood bat is in the realm of psychic, the cow power and snake scales are at the peak of the realm of the sword, and the mysterious great protector is also the realm of psychic, but it is much stronger than the blood bat.

This thousand-year-old spiritual root is also very beneficial to the Great Guardian, but he didn't come today. If there were him, who would dare to move around in this event? Wouldn't the thousand-year-old spiritual root be captured?

"Hum... I advise you to leave, so as not to tear your face and do it..." Huangfu Liuyun said.

"Oh... refuse to divide, do you want to swallow it alone? Do you know that there are four or five people on our side, relying on you two? I'm afraid it's not enough for us to enjoy..." Xueyang joked. Since ancient times, good and evil have been irrecontiguous, and the fight between people and demons has also continued, thus causing today's situation in the world.