Chapter 210

Isn't it the earth fire and sky thunder that demon plants fear most? Isn't that its nemesis? But why did the thunder fall on it? It didn't hurt at all. Instead, it became more energetic like eating Shiquan Dabu pills and drinking Longhu Dabu soup. Even the hardness and toughness of the vine were much stronger than before.

"Impossible, impossible!" Ke Tongxin was pulled away by the cheap rattan, fell to the ground heavily, and got up with his hair, which was also incredible.

In order to deal with the demon plant, he spent a lot of money and stuck the face of the holy emissary. He half bought the holy sword and half relied on it. He thought he would fight again and he was sure to win the other side. But he didn't know that the demon plant was not afraid.

Without waiting for Ke Tongxin to figure out what was going on, little white flower danced the vines and yanked out.

Ke Tongxin wakes up like a dream. He accidentally suffered a heavy loss for a while. How dare he be careless? He quickly grasps the holy sword and cuts it face to face.

Knowing that the power of thunder contained in the holy Dharma sword is invalid to the demon plant, he no longer dare to place his hope on it, but gather all the holy Qi in it.

This holy sword is not only a magic weapon, but also a holy sword. It's of extraordinary quality. After infusing the powerful Holy Spirit of his soul, it's not too bad to cut iron like mud, break gold and break jade.

Unfortunately, as a result, Ke Tongxin was disappointed again.

The holy Dharma sword, which thinks it is as hard as mud, cuts on the vine, but it only splashes a little spark, and then swings it away, but it doesn't leave any scars.

How flexible the vines were. As soon as they were swung away, they rowed across the sky again, throwing out a beautiful and strange arc. With great inertia, they continued to pull towards him.

But Ke Tongxin was obviously not so flexible. He was stumbling and choking by the sharp blow. He managed to keep his pace and saw the green vines coming again.

In desperation, he could only clench his teeth and wave his sword in front of him again.

"Pa, PA, PA... Qiang, Qiang, Qiang..." the vine, like a nine foot steel whip, pulled out again and again, broke the air and made a crisp sound. Each time it hit Ke Tongxin's holy sword, it brought out a string of sparks, and the fire made the sound of gold and iron.

Poor Ke Tongxin, like a weak sapling, fluttered helplessly in the storm, his mouth twitched, and even his sword hand trembled slightly.

What a great power, what a terrible power! Even the cultivation of his soul holy third grade is a little unbearable.

The only thing to be thankful for is that he has been working hard in the temple for so many years, and his foundation is very solid. Although the left branch and the right branch are clumsy in dealing with the difficulties, they always guard against the vine from falling on them. However, if it goes on like this, he may not be able to hold on for long. It is only a matter of time before he loses.

"Do we need to do more?" Looking at Ke Tongxin, who has been bullied by Jianjian, his hands and feet are soft, and his mouth is smoking, the fat man asks.

Ke Tongxin has been bullied like this. If they do it again, is it too bullying?

"Yes, of course." Gu Fenghua took care of his chin, which almost fell to the ground. He said with a serious face, "Mr. Ke is a holy emissary. Even if he loses, he has to export the dignity of the holy emissary.

If you are defeated by a small and weak demon plant, you will lose face. I don't know how weak you are. Therefore, we have the responsibility and obligation to help Mr. Ke prove his strength, correct the name of the holy emissary, and do it together! "

When it comes to "work together", Gu Fenghua is absolutely determined.