Ning Cheng hadn't even had time to check on Xiao Bisheng and the others when more vine branches swept towards him. Ning Cheng was horrified, as thirty-six Taixu Zhenmo Axes were completely unleashed, forming a defensive axe array around him.
"Slap slap slap..." Dense green vines slapped against Ning Cheng's axe shadows, producing a continuous barrage of sounds. With each strike from the vines, Ning Cheng felt his True Yuan sway violently.
Without even needing to think about it, Ning Cheng knew that the moment his True Yuan and Divine Sense were exhausted, he would be completely entangled by these vine branches.
Ning Cheng grabbed a handful of Array Flags and threw them out. He wanted to take advantage of the gap when the Taixu Zhenmo Axe was blocking the vines to set up a defensive formation.
