Chapter 558

"Be careful!"

Lan Ying said something to remind her, but she also shot. Her magic weapon is a long hook, which can be used to lock the opponent's magic weapon after she shot.

Unexpectedly, the streamer was very soft. Lan Ying's magic weapon clearly caught the sudden light, but the streamer turned around the long hook lightly, which made her stop futile.

It was so lightning and stone fire that Lan Ying had no time to stop him again. The streamer fell on Jia He and tied him up, but he couldn't move even standing there.

However, Jia He's face-to-face wind cone still bumped into him without stopping. Jia he could not avoid it. He could only watch his body pierced, pierced and torn by the wind cone until his final consciousness fell into the abyss.

The tacit understanding shown by the two human friars who had never known each other at the critical moment of life and death was amazing. The joint strike of the two friars not only relieved the instant dilemma of life and death when the friars were besieged by the three, but also successfully killed one of the other, making the forces of both sides sneer at Lan Ying and say: "It's just a fight. People of our Witch family have always been fighting heaven and earth. Who are you afraid of?"

Yang Junshan tilted his lips and soared straight from the top of the mountain to the crown of a huge peach tree with a radius of dozens of mu.

"Eh, what are you doing?" immortal Qingfeng also jumped up and chased Yang Junshan.

"Looking for flat peaches, aren't you here for flat peaches when you venture into Hongwu mountain this time?"

While Yang Junshan was talking, he took out a storage bag from his arms and shook his hand. The yuan magnetic treasure light swept through the place, and the huge spiritual fruit from the tree was immediately included in the storage bag.

"Ah, flat peach, there are flat peaches in Hongwu mountain?" immortal Qingfeng yelled and then said, "well, I actually want to find a lightning striking peach wood in the peach forest to refine a magic weapon."

Yang Junshan was stunned, but his hands were not idle. With a sweep of the yuan magnetic treasure light, dozens of spiritual peaches the size of a child's head were collected.

Immortal Qingfeng said strangely, "don't you want to find flat peaches? Why do you collect all the spiritual peaches? Can't all the spiritual peaches in the tree be flat peaches?"

Yang Junshan looked at him, but the movement in his hand didn't stop. Instead, he asked, "how long can you stay in Hongwu mountain?"

Immortal Qingfeng didn't have any dissatisfaction with Yang Junshan's changing the topic. He answered: "for more than an hour, the peach blossom barrier here is too powerful. He can't stay for a long time. However, if he can find the lightning striking peach wood this time and refine it into a magic weapon, he won't be afraid to enter the red fog mountain again."

Yang Junshan took a look at Lan Ying and Lao Du under the tree. At this time, the two seemed to have guessed what Yang Junshan was going to do and began to come up to the tree crown. Obviously, they wanted to learn Yang Junshan's method, so he went on: "can you see through the direction of flat peach?"

Immortal Qingfeng was stunned and said, "yes, but..."

"But it takes too long to see the direction of the real flat peach. Unless you meet the flat peach at the beginning, you don't have time to test every moment of fruit on the giant peach tree."

Immortal Qingfeng suddenly understood and said, "so since you don't have time to find the real flat peach, you simply pick all the spiritual peaches in the tree, and then go back and verify it slowly?"

Yang Junshan nuzui and said, "if you don't plan to help, then there is a two-thirds chance that this Lingtao will be taken by these two foreign monks."

In the twinkling of an eye, immortal Qingfeng saw that Lan Ying was just shaking gently on a branch, and all the dozens of spiritual peaches on the branch fell into her cloth bag. As for Lao Du's means, it looked inferior, but the speed was definitely not slow.

Obviously, they had understood Yang Junshan's purpose and began to collect the spirit peaches on the giant peach tree as much as possible.

Immortal Qingfeng said loudly, "look at me, I'll pick it too!"

His body turned into the wind and swam through the tree canopy. When passing nearby Lingtao, Liufeng would take these Lingtao away. A moment later, there were dozens of big Lingtao behind Qingfeng immortal, which were supported by the breeze to form a long line. Then, as he turned and opened a storage bag, all the Lingtao long line fell into it.

The huge peach tree on the top of the mountain, with a huge canopy covering almost dozens of mu, and the canopy full of branches and leaves, the four monks scattered among them. Soon, their breath was covered by the dense branches and leaves, and even a lot of voices were covered. Almost none of the four people knew whose specific location.

Yang Junshan shuttled through the tree canopy. Because he was the first to do it, the number of spiritual peaches harvested was naturally not small, and about hundreds of peaches were picked one after another.

At this time, there were few spiritual peaches on the giant peach tree after being picked by the four people. The four people often ran into each other when they swam in the crown, but they all kept restraint tacitly.

Yang Junshan walked through the branches and leaves. From a distance, he saw that there were two or three spiritual peaches swinging between the branches and leaves behind a cluster of branches and leaves. It should have been missed. He extended a yuan magnetic treasure light from his fingertips to pick the three spiritual peaches.

But when yuanci Baoguang just touched the three spiritual peaches, the whole huge peach tree suddenly shook. In Yang Junshan's surprised eyes, the three spiritual peaches suddenly began to shrink. The original shuilingling peaches suddenly became wrinkled, leaving only the peach stones wrapped in a dry skin.

Not only that, the original lush canopy, at this time, clusters of peach leaves began to turn yellow and fall one after another, and the green branches gradually lost their luster, slowly turning into dead branches like the old tree bark that lost water.