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These vines seemed to have life, twisting their bodies flexibly and quickly rushing towards Xiongba!

From a distance, these vines looked like ferocious dragons, attacking Xiongba with their fangs and claws.

Wherever they passed, they raised clouds of dust and brought up countless pieces of gravel, creating an extremely spectacular scene.

That extremely fierce murderous intent was like a hurricane, sweeping across the entire place in an instant and tearing everything around it into pieces!

At this moment, a strong force of wood spirit suddenly gathered and turned into an extremely huge green palm, which slammed down with the force of a mountain crushing an egg!

This palm contains endless power, as if it can destroy the world.

Facing such a powerful enemy, Xiongba was not afraid at all. He swung the sword in his hand suddenly, and a dazzling sword light broke through the air.

The sword intent was like a rainbow piercing the sun, unstoppable, and it split the green light into two halves.

However, although Xiongba successfully broke the opponent's offensive, he himself could not withstand the recoil force and was knocked dozens of feet away and fell heavily to the ground.

Xiongba half-knelt on the ground. The spirit of the sacred tree in front of him was no weaker than the quasi-saints in the prehistoric world. It seemed that the three of them were indeed too rash this time.

"I'm sorry, both of you. I was too reckless this time and brought you to this desperate place. If you can leave, I hope you two will hurry up and find the master, so that he can avenge me!"

The two men laughed heroically upon hearing this.

"Brother Xiongba, aren't you looking down on both of us?"

"This sacred tree spirit is indeed powerful, but it's not enough to scare us into turning around and running away."

"That's right, if we can't win, we'll fight to the death. We can't lose face for the Zhutian Chat Group!"

Xiongba was stunned when he heard this, and then burst into laughter.

The laughter was like thunder, and he looked at the spirit of the sacred tree.

"Yes, I have always relied too much on Sensei. As long as he was with me, I felt I wouldn't die. But this time, after encountering an overwhelming enemy, I realized that I haven't truly achieved martial arts!"

Captain Zuo patted Xiongba on the shoulder, and Zhang Sanfeng also stood beside him.

"We can't let you look down on us, sir. We are also powerful warriors!"

The aura of the three people changed dramatically. Feeling the aura, Ying An smiled with satisfaction.

"They finally realized it!"

After these words were spoken, the two people who heard them nodded in satisfaction.

Only those who save themselves can become truly strong, and they did it!

Sensing the change in the aura of the three people, the spirit of the sacred tree let out a low roar. He roared angrily and disappeared from the spot.

The three of them smiled carefree and disappeared on the spot. Although their cultivation had not changed, their state of mind was different at this moment!

"Buzz!"

There was a loud bang, and the face of Shenmu Ling, who felt this breath, showed a hint of cold madness, and of course a hint of fear!

The three people who felt this breath laughed even louder.

"It seems you are afraid too!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere around them changed!

The spirit of the sacred tree was surrounded by a shimmering green light, and it rushed directly towards the three people fiercely.

But the three of them were fighting for their lives at this moment, which made him think that these three were crazy!

Now it's the spirit of the sacred tree that's afraid!

Chapter 978: Fight to the Death

The eyes of the sacred tree spirit flashed with a ferocious gleam, and a green light shone all around it. The terrifying murderous intent surged like a tidal wave, instantly tearing apart everything around it.

Faced with such terrifying power, Xiong Ba used all his strength to activate the Sanfen Guiyuan Qi in his body, but even so, he was still knocked hundreds of feet away.

However, Xiongba, who suffered a serious injury, was not discouraged. He gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain to get up from the ground.

After feeling that chilling murderous intent, the expressions of the other three became increasingly solemn, and they did not dare to relax at all.

At the same time, everyone noticed that the aura of law emitted by the spirit of the sacred tree was spreading rapidly.

What is even more surprising is that the power of the surrounding earth seems to be inspired by something and continuously gathers to the side of the spirit of the sacred tree to help it repair its damaged body.

We must not let it succeed! Once it regains its strength, we will be doomed! One of them shouted anxiously.

As soon as he finished speaking, three figures rushed towards the spirit of the sacred tree like arrows.

At this time, the spirit of the sacred tree also felt the threat from the enemy. It let out a deafening roar, as if it wanted to devour the entire world.

In an instant, the light was dazzling and brilliant, as if the stars in the universe exploded.

Three figures streaked across the sky like lightning, and like meteors falling to earth, rushing towards us at an astonishing speed.

They are agile and majestic, like gods of war descending to the earth.

Each of them displayed their unique skills, with endless power contained in their palms. The palm wind whistled past, bringing with it gusts of wind.

A cold light flashed on the sword blade, and sword energy crisscrossed, cutting through the void.

For a moment, the flashes of swords and the shadows of sabers intertwined into a dense net, tightly surrounding the spirit of the sacred tree.

Faced with such a powerful enemy, the spirit of the sacred tree was not willing to be outdone. It roared angrily, and a strong breath of life emanated from its body.

The green flames burned fiercely, becoming hotter and brighter, as if to melt the whole world.

It struggled desperately to resist, trying to break through the siege of the three people.

However, these three masters cooperated seamlessly and had a tacit understanding with each other.

Their offensive was like a surging wave, one after another, endless, making the spirit of the sacred tree exhausted from dealing with it.

In the fierce battle, Zuo Qianhu seized the fleeting opportunity and used his ultimate skill without hesitation.

He suddenly swung the long sword in his hand, and a dazzling sword light suddenly burst out, and with indestructible power, it slashed straight towards the vital part of the spirit of the sacred tree.

At this critical moment, the other two companions simultaneously mobilized all their energy and tried their best to protect the man from behind.

They used their immensely powerful strength to form a solid shield, forcibly resisting the terrifying energy fluctuations generated by the violent counterattack of the spirit of the sacred tree.

In an instant, the wind and clouds surged, and the sky and earth changed color. The surrounding spiritual energy surged wildly as if enraged, and quickly gathered in the center of the battlefield.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud earth-shaking noise—the huge whirlwind formed by the gathering of spiritual energy exploded!

Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng and Zuo Qianhu did not dare to neglect it in the slightest. They immediately used their internal energy to protect their bodies and raised their aura to the highest level to ensure Xiongba's safety and not be harmed in the slightest.

Chapter 979: The Mysterious Powerful Man

“Give me a hand!!!”

Xiongba's roar resounded throughout the heavens and earth!

At this moment, Xiongba also released all his strength without reservation. The blood-red air waves around him rolled and boiled like a volcanic eruption, sweeping out in all directions.

The murderous intent was overwhelming and the momentum was terrifying!

"Today is the day you die, there will be no chance of recovery!"

Xiongba's eyes widened, his hair and beard standing up, and he roared at the top of his lungs, his voice resounding through the sky, deafening and terrifying!

Zhang Sanfeng and Zuo Qianhu exchanged glances, and instantly understood each other and attacked together.

Their figures flashed like lightning, their palms were as sharp as the wind, and every move contained endless power and strength.

The two of them cooperated with each other in perfect harmony, and their attacks on each other were as natural and smooth as flowing water, and seamless.

In the blink of an eye, the two powerful forces converged into a dazzling light, smashing towards the spirit of the sacred tree with the force of thunder.

There was a loud "bang" and the spirit of the sacred tree howled miserably, and its huge body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

It hit a towering mountain heavily. In an instant, the ground collapsed, smoke and dust billowed, and the entire mountain collapsed into ruins.

In the void, Ying An and the other two showed a look of satisfaction on their faces after seeing this.

"It seems that the three of us underestimated them!"

Hou Tu shook her head and chuckled. They originally thought that these three people were just weaklings who grew up under Ying An's wings, but now it seems that there are no weaklings in Ying An's power. This also made the two of them very surprised!

The world changed, and the spirit of the sacred tree was also seriously injured!

Seeing this scene, Xiongba was ecstatic, knowing that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

He flew forward without hesitation, gathering terrifying energy in his palms, intending to deal a fatal blow to the sacred tree spirit. However, just as he was about to strike, something unexpected happened!

The spirit of the sacred tree, which had been lying on the ground dying, suddenly opened its eyes, and a strange light flashed in its blood-red pupils.

Then it opened its mouth wide and a raging flame as black as ink gushed out, and for a moment the entire sky was burning red!

The flames spread at an alarming speed, and in a blink of an eye, they surrounded Zhang Sanfeng, Zuo Qianhu and Xiongba.

Faced with this sudden change, the three of them were all shocked and hurriedly mobilized their internal energy to resist with all their strength.

But the black flames were extremely strange and difficult to deal with. Their fire was so fierce and hot that even their thick and pure protective spiritual energy could not resist it and was eaten away and melted away bit by bit.

A flutist appeared in front of Ying An and bowed respectfully to him.

"Sir, do you want me to take action?"

Ying An nodded, these three people have done a great job.

"Go ahead. There's no need to reveal our identities. Just help them ward off this disaster. There's no need to kill the spirit of the sacred tree!"

A hint of gratitude flashed in Di Wuxing's eyes.

"Yes, sir!"

Seeing that the three people were about to die and in danger, suddenly a clear and pleasant flute sound came from the distant sky.

The sound of the flute is like the sound of nature, melodious and full of mysterious atmosphere.

Even more bizarre was that the moment the flute sound reached his ears, the raging black flames seemed to be suppressed by some strange force and began to slowly converge and dissipate.

Chapter 980: The Power of the Divine Spell

Suddenly, a figure fell rapidly from the sky like a meteor and landed steadily in front of the three people.

The three of them looked closely and found that the person coming was the mysterious strong man who had just rescued them.

The spirit of the sacred tree stared at the flute player, a hint of confusion and puzzlement in its eyes.

It really couldn't understand why the flute player chose to help these three people. The three people who were rescued felt a sense of fear, but secretly felt fortunate.

They never expected that even though it was seriously injured, the spirit of the sacred tree still had such a powerful killing move hidden!

What shocked them even more was that the fire released by the spirit of the sacred tree was so terrifying that it seemed to be able to devour everything.

At this moment, the mysterious flutist finally broke the silence and slowly spoke.

"Forget it. There is no need to fight to the death today. You can leave. They came here not out of greed, but because they were guided by the temple." His voice was calm and firm, as if it contained an irresistible power.

The man finally broke the silence and spoke, and Xiongba and the other three immediately turned their eyes to him.

Their eyes were filled with vigilance and fear - the man in front of them was much stronger than the spirit of the sacred tree, and even if the three of them tried their best, they would probably not be able to compete with him.

Although this person is at the quasi-saint level, his strength is extremely powerful.

However, the spirit of the sacred tree was obviously unwilling to give up. He stared at the mysterious flute player with his eyes wide open and said with gritted teeth.

"Humph, you dare to ruin my good thing? You want me to leave obediently? It won't be that easy!"

Seeing this, the mysterious flutist narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a hint of solemnity.

He said in a deep voice: "Now that it has come to this, don't blame me for being ruthless." Before he finished speaking, he blew the flute in his hand, and suddenly a strange and weird sound wave suddenly rang out.

This sound wave spread out rapidly like ripples. Wherever it passed, the originally calm space began to fluctuate, and countless mysterious runes emerged.

These runes flicker with faint light, as if containing endless mysteries, which makes people feel awe.

When the spirit of the sacred tree saw this scene, its expression changed drastically, and an unprecedented panic surged in its heart, because it clearly felt the overwhelming pressure surging towards it.