Demonic Eye smiled coldly: "Super the peach blossoms!"

"Do you want peach blossoms?"

"I have sensed her breath here. I handed her over and left immediately and will no longer disturb you in the practice."

"Okay, since you want it, just give it to you."

Zhang Ruochen reluctantly released his mental power and poured into the soil.

"Chichi!"

The soil cracks and grows tender green branches and leaves. A peach tree grows out of thin air, and quickly grows branches and leaves, growing colorful pink peach blossoms.

The fragrance of flowers is everywhere.

The demon pupil was stunned for a moment, then furious and said, "Dare you dare to play with me?"

"Take the peach blossoms you want!"

Zhang Ruochen waved his sleeves.

The peach blossom petals on the peach tree turned into bright red flower rain and flew straight towards the demonic eyes.

The petals are crystal clear and sharp like a knife, containing powerful mental fluctuations.

"Bang!"

The demonic eyes slapped forward with their palms, and the demonic energy in the body was like a wave of water, impacting the dense peach blossoms. More than 90% of the peach blossom petals turned into ashes.

There were only a few that hit the three white pythons, making their scales shattered and bloody.

The demon eyes were secretly surprised. Unexpectedly, the old man had such terrible mental power, and he had despised him before.

"Xing Huantian is worthy of being Xing Huantian. I didn't expect that I could meet a powerful spiritual god like this. Fortunately, I was prepared and invited a friend to come. Old guy, it's best to hand over the peach blossoms immediately, otherwise today will be your death."

When Demon Eye said this.

A figure carrying a knife came out of the demon cloud, straight and imposing, and said, "Old sir, we are meeting again!"

"It's you."
Chapter completed!