Wan Xu was still desperately unleashing Sword Qi in the hawthorn thicket.
Trying his best to cut down the vines entangling Li Zhenqian.
But his Protective True Essence had already been wrapped tightly by more hawthorn vines, almost on the verge of being crushed.
"If this continues, I'm afraid Wan Xun and Li Zhenqian will end up the same way..."
"Facing this Hawthorn Demon with five thousand years of cultivation... there's not much difference between mid-Foundation Establishment and Perfection..."
Lin Chen frowned tightly.
An ordinary Hawthorn Demon is just a small shrub, hardly a threat.
But this vast area of Hawthorn Demons probably all stems from a single shrub...
To take down this Hawthorn Demon, it is necessary to eradicate it and destroy its roots...
But by that time, Li Zhenqian might have already become nourishment for the Hawthorn Demon.
With this in mind, Lin Chen no longer held back.
