Chapter 615 Picking
Xu Feng stood high above the crown of the ice marrow flat peach tree.

He killed four Xuanbing monsters who had realized the artistic conception at once, and the several saints who were watching were all stunned and couldn't believe their eyes.

Among these saint sons, except for the son of the Xuanbing sect who is already at the seventh level, the other saint sons are at the peak of the sixth level, but without exception, the energy in the bodies of these saint sons are all fused together, reaching the state of chaos.

The reason why he has stayed at the peak of the sixth level is just to strengthen his background, just like Han Tianyu, the holy son of the Thunderbolt lineage of Wanfazong, who wants to transform Fan Lei under his control into a Linglei, after being promoted to level seven in this way, he will be more confident in comprehending the artistic conception, and his future achievements will also be greater.

"Those big monsters who have comprehended the artistic conception have been beheaded by Xu Feng, and the remaining ordinary black ice monsters can no longer pose a threat to us. Why don't we get closer?"

Without the big monsters guarding the Ice Marrow Flat Peach Tree, the holy sons seemed to have some other thoughts in their minds, ready to move.

That's more than 20 ice marrow flat peaches, even if I can only eat one, the extra ones can be exchanged with other monks, or even go back to the sect directly to exchange for a large number of contribution points.

"Hehe, without those mysterious ice demons who have comprehended the artistic conception, it will be easier to compete for the ice marrow flat peaches. No matter how bad it is, you can still get one or two ice marrow flat peaches!"

"That being said, we still have to thank the Holy Son of Wanfazong. Otherwise, we might not be able to snatch a single ice marrow peach under the protection of those mysterious ice monsters who master the artistic conception."

A few people were still wondering before, when the ice marrow flat peaches matured, when many Xuanbing monsters were fighting for it, they took the opportunity to snatch one or two. Now that all the Xuanbing monsters have been wiped out by Xu Feng, with the strength of a few holy sons, it is completely possible He flew to the flat peach tree openly and aboveboard, and picked the ice marrow flat peaches with ease just like Xu Feng.

Therefore, several holy sons began to try to approach the Bingsui flat peach tree, which is the crown of the tree where Xu Feng was, in order to get a share of the pie.

"Shh!"

Xu Feng swept his eyes away, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help showing a trace of coldness.

He pointed it out.

hum~
Several soul fire talismans appeared out of thin air, blocking the way of several holy sons.

The black-gray talisman with a metallic luster floated quietly in front of the several holy sons like this, exuding a terrifying aura like heart-beating.

To deal with these holy sons who have not comprehended the artistic conception, a talisman can seriously injure them, or even kill them directly!

The Sons of God all stopped in their tracks, staring at Xu Feng, who was high above the tree canopy, in astonishment.

"I snatched this tree from the hands of four mysterious ice demons who have mastered the artistic conception!"

"You didn't pay anything, but now you want to take advantage of it. Do you think I, Xu, are too talkative?"

"Now I give you two choices, either withdraw from the area of ​​the ice lake, or become an enemy of me. You can join hands and fight with me, but when the time comes, it will be life or death, and each will have his own destiny!"

Xu Feng's tone was cold, and he looked at the other holy sons.

"Xu Feng, we are teammates!" Yan Shidao said anxiously.

"Yes, Xu Shengzi, we are teammates, have you forgotten?" Liu Houfei also said beside him.

"Since you are teammates, why didn't you come forward to help me when I was fighting?" Xu Feng asked back: "Since I didn't pay, what face do I have to share the fruits of my victory now?"

Yan Shidao and Liu Houfei looked at each other, and their expressions suddenly became ugly.

Seeing Xu Feng rushing towards the frozen lake alone before, the two of them felt a sense of gloating in their hearts. Not to mention stepping forward to help, they even thought that Xu Feng was overthinking himself, and said a lot of sarcasm behind him.

The other saint sons were also furious. If they didn't have the last sliver of reason and felt that even if all of them joined forces, they would not be Xu Feng's opponent, they might have rushed forward.

Now several people are also riding a tiger.

Do you want to stay here and fight against Xu Feng?

This is an impossible thing at all. Xu Feng can suppress the four mysterious ice demons who have comprehended the artistic conception. Wouldn't it be easier for Xu Feng to deal with them who have not even comprehended the artistic conception?

"Master Yan, if you hadn't leaked the news about the Ice Marrow Peach Tree, how could he have come here?" Sun Siqiu, the Holy Son of the Xuanbing Sect, said through gritted teeth.

The other holy sons also looked at Yan Shidao and Liu Houfei with unkind eyes.

"You have ten breaths of time to think about it. If you don't leave the area of ​​the frozen lake, don't blame me for not talking about the friendship of the alliance!" Xu Feng said in a cold tone.

"Hmph, let's go!" A holy son said to his companion with a worried face.

"Let's go too." Yan Shidao said helplessly to Liu Houfei.

Soon, almost all the holy sons were evacuated from the ice lake, only Sun Siqiu, the holy son of the Xuanbing sect, was still standing there with an uncertain expression on his face.

Sun Siqiu's desire for the ice marrow flat peach is more eager than the other holy sons. The other saint sons are pursuing nothing more than ten years of life, but Sun Siqiu really needs the ice marrow flat peach to comprehend the artistic conception.

Without the Ice Essence Peach, Sun Siqiu is not confident that he will be able to perceive the Frost Artistic Conception before the peak of the seventh level.

"Xu Feng, this is the Xuanbing Sect, how dare you kill me?" Sun Siqiu roared.

"I won't kill you!" Xu Feng said expressionlessly, "But I can seriously injure you, or even directly destroy your foundation, so that you can only lie in bed for the rest of your life!"

Sun Siqiu's face changed drastically. If it was just a serious injury, as the Holy Son of the Xuanbing Sect, he could still use some natural materials and earthly treasures to heal him, but if the foundation of cultivation was destroyed, the Xuanbing Sect would probably choose to give up and choose another holy son. nourish.

Just when Sun Siqiu was hesitating, the surrounding soul fire symbols began to slowly gather towards him.

Sun Siqiu let out a furious growl, turned and walked out of the frozen lake with a ferocious expression on his face.

Seeing that all the holy sons had retreated to the range of the ice lake, but did not leave, Xu Feng knew that they did not give up. They probably wanted to take advantage of the moment when the ice marrow flat peaches were ripe, and when all the mysterious ice demons swarmed up, to take advantage of it. Randomly stole a few ice marrow flat peaches.

This is the same as their previous plan, except that the previous black ice monsters who had comprehended the artistic conception have now become Xu Feng.

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Time passed by every minute and every second. In the hearts of several saints, the period of time when the ice marrow flat peaches matured was like a year.

"The flat peaches are about to ripen!" a saint child who had been paying attention to the ice marrow flat peaches said in a low voice.

The other saint sons all became nervous. The saint sons who had been divided into three or four teams before, under Xu Feng's pressure, have now united front and joined forces.

On the ice marrow flat peach tree, more than 20 ice marrow flat peaches, most of them have turned white, only the bottom is left with some dark red that has not completely turned.

A faint strange fragrance emanated from these ice marrow flat peaches, and the surrounding mysterious ice demons, smelling this strange fragrance, became manic one by one, and slowly rushed towards the ice marrow flat peach tree.

Tens of thousands of Xuanbing Demons swarmed up, even those Xuanbing Demons who had comprehended the artistic conception could not collect all the ice marrow flat peaches, let alone Xu Feng alone now, this is also the opportunity that the other saints think.

"Just wait, when the Ice Demon swarms up, it's our chance!" Sun Siqiu gritted his teeth.

The strange fragrance emanating from the Ice Marrow Peach Tree became more and more intense. Some Xuan Ice Demons could not wait to climb towards the Ice Marrow Peach Tree. As long as the Mysterious Ice Demon dared to climb up the Ice Marrow Peach Tree, Xu Feng would not be polite Kill them all.

However, more and more mysterious ice demons rushed up. Looking down from above, it seemed that ants who had found food were rushing towards the ice marrow peach tree from all directions.

"It's almost there, let's get ready!" A smile appeared on the corner of a holy son's mouth: "It's not so easy to eat alone."

"Heh, you are in a cocoon! If you are willing to join forces with us, you can at least get half of the ice marrow flat peaches, but now, whether you can leave alive is a problem!"

Several saint sons came to the edge of the ice lake, and now they only need to wait patiently, and they will not act until Xu Feng and thousands of Xuanbing Demons fight each other and show their flaws.

At this moment, a frozen marrow peach suddenly became crystal clear, like a crystal, and at the same time burst out a one-foot-long flame.

The ice marrow flat peaches are ripe!
Xu Feng's eyes lit up, and he floated to this ice marrow flat peach, and reached out to pick it off.

This is the first ice marrow flat peach that Xu Feng picked, but it will not be the last.

The ice marrow flat peaches are ripening one after another, and each one exudes a tempting fragrance, arousing the instinctive greed of the mysterious ice demon. The ice marrow peach tree, which is more than a hundred feet high, has been covered with mysterious ice demons, densely packed like Ants in general.

At the same time, several holy sons also started to move, flying towards the ice marrow flat peach tree.

With a thought in Xu Feng's mind, thirty Dao Soldier Talismans appeared out of thin air. After a while, each Dao Soldier Talisman turned into a yellow scarf warrior wearing gray-black metal armor and holding a Mo Dao.

"Take care of these immature ice marrow flat peaches!" Xu Feng ordered.

"As ordered!"

Thirty yellow turban warriors scattered in all directions, and at least one yellow turban warrior was guarding each ice marrow flat peach.

With the protection of the yellow turban warriors, even if they can only resist for a moment, it is enough for Xu Feng to react and go to support.

Even so, Xu Feng was still worried, and with a thought, he directly summoned the Bone Fire Dragon from the secret realm.

At this time, the Bone Charmander was already more than ten meters long, almost no different from an adult Bone Charmander, with a pair of bone wings spread out, seven or eight feet wide, and the whole body was wrapped in milky white bone spirit fire, which looked like a dragon. Like a huge flame elf.

Call ~
The Bone Fire Dragon swept across the icy lake, and the terrifying white flame dragon's breath spewed out. Wherever it passed, there was only a field of ice slag, and no mysterious ice demon could survive under the breath of the Bone Spirit Fire Dragon's breath. .

roar~
The Bone Fire Dragon roared, and hundreds of Ice Demons were burned into ice slag. The temperature of the Bone Spirit Fire was extremely low, but it directly burned the soul. No Ice Demon could resist this kind of damage.

The Bone Fire Dragon didn't fly too far. Under Xu Feng's control, it kept breathing dragon's breath around the Ice Marrow Peach Tree. As long as the Mysterious Ice Demon dared to get close to the Peach Tree, it would eventually shatter into ice slag.

Several holy sons stood a hundred meters away, staring at the bone fire dragon with ugly faces, and Xu Feng, who was standing motionless on the treetop, suddenly felt a dilemma.

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(End of this chapter)

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