The little white dragon's pupils couldn't help but shrink... Could it be that the master wanted to use this small flame to fight against these four magical swords?

This little flame is erratic... no matter how you look, it doesn't seem like something that can compete with the four magic swords...

Moreover... the little white dragon felt that the flame might have nothing surprising except for the temperature of the fire...

Could it be that the master has... nothing to do? He can only use all the skills he has learned in this way?

Before the little white dragon could come up with something, the small flame suddenly appeared trembling slightly... and then there was no trace again...

“…”

The little white dragon looked dark... "It's extinguished?" He hurriedly struggled to get up... At such a critical moment... how could the master use such unreliable magical powers!

But... before he could get up, the four swords of Zhu Xian had already attacked again... and instantly passed the little white dragon and pointed directly at Tang Chan's vital point.

"Master!" Xiao Bailong roared, "No..."

Before the little white dragon could finish calling, it was interrupted by a familiar sound again, bang! ~

The little white dragon looked up and said, "Wow..."

If everything he saw before shocked him from the foundation that Tang Chan had... then now it has completely refreshed the Xiaobailong's cognition...

This... can the Tathagata's magic palm still be used like this? Does Tathagata know that?

I saw the huge phantom of the palm standing up behind Tang Chan, holding the Buddha's seal... still standing there as quietly as before... but the difference is the "卍" character in the center of the palm...

Half is still so holy, with golden light and great prosperity, and all things are invincible... while the other half is replaced by the strange red color...

After staring at me for a few seconds, the little white dragon felt sweaty...

The red light that kept beating... made him feel extremely dangerous... as long as he took up the slightest... it would be burned to ashes immediately...

Can Buddha and demon really coexist?

After the four swords of Zhuxian were knocked away this time, they did not attack again, but chose to remain silent.

They were rising and falling, as if they were waiting for the caster to cast again, and as if they were discussing countermeasures with each other...

In short, the brief quiet gave the little white dragon a chance to breathe. He struggled to sit up and kept reciting the magic tricks. The red dragon ball that had shrunk half appeared again. It was flowing around his body with a faint red light.

In fact, it is very dangerous to use dragon balls to heal injuries... But in his opinion, if Tang Chan dies here... what is the meaning of his own survival...

What's more, if the four magic swords wanted to attack him first...will the master have a little more chance of winning!?

Therefore, the little white dragon did not hesitate and directly chose to make a desperate bet. Whether it succeeds or not depends on the master's background!

The lotus leaves under the green lotus are still growing... The sound of swords is becoming clearer...

The formation of the Qinglian is imminent. It seems that Tang Chan has not had much time left, but the same... I don't have much time left for the four swords of Zhu Xian to attack Tang Chan...

Both sides are brewing the strongest attack...

Tang Chan kept making seals with her hands, and when the giant palm behind her trembled suddenly...

The little white dragon realized that she finally breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn't help but feel happy. Is it true?

I saw that the palm still seemed to be the same as before... but after staring for a long time... I felt a feeling of despair...

It seemed that my whole mind was attracted by the "卍" character in my palm...

Zheng!!

The four swords of Zhu Xian flew towards Tang Chan without any signs...

The little white dragon let out a loud dragon roar, and once again turned into a giant dragon with the sharp dragon horn on its head. It crashed towards the four swords of Zhu Xian...

But what disappointed him was that the four swords of Zhuxian didn't mean to take his life at all...

The moment he was about to come into contact with him, his figure disappeared directly... and then he reunited in front of Tang Chan...

At this time, the Chaos Green Lotus behind Tang Chan had not yet taken shape, and the green color in her eyes began to gradually deepen...

The reflection of the four long swords gradually magnified in her eyes...

Her eyes were gradually covered by the purple-green colors... it looked like the color of a long sword...

...

"roar!"

The fight outside was hot, but suddenly I heard the white horse lying there stand up and tilt his head and roar.

Sun Wukong and the others were in a thrill, and they shouted terrible... They thought that they could protect Tang Chan by stopping this mysterious man in black, but unexpectedly, the other party had a killer move...

"Kill!" Sun Wukong roared with red eyes. At that moment, he seemed to be in a sea of ​​corpses and blood. He was full of his monkeys and grandchildren. He was full of his followers. He was full of his brothers.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" He roared, and his body was instantly covered with a breath that made Zhu Bajie feel extremely familiar...

And the mysterious man was obviously stagnant, and he didn't seem to have expected that Sun Wukong would have such a side...

But soon... a fever appeared in his eyes... It seemed that it was extremely fun to make Sun Wukong look like this...

Zheng! A strange-shaped sword appeared behind him again, flying towards everyone...

"What!" Xiao Zhicheng exclaimed. He didn't expect that someone could have two perfect long swords at the same time...

This reminded him of something that the master mentioned not long ago...

The long swords involved in the Huaguoshan family massacre...The four swords of Zhu Xian!

At this time, Sun Wukong and others were rushing towards the mysterious man frantically. Xiao Zhicheng felt nervous, and hurriedly changed his body and rushed towards Tang Chan...

He kept praying that his guess was wrong. But his movements were not hesitating at all. He reached out and threw the broken sword in his hand out.

Zheng...

He pointed his hands forward, and the broken sword kept trembling while flying...

It seems that this move has drawn out most of Xiao Zhicheng's spiritual power...

At this moment, Sun Wukong and the others had already met the mysterious man, but the mysterious man with an extra magic weapon seemed much weaker...

puff!

Kui Mulang's steel knife slashed straight on his shoulder...

Sun Wukong turned around and pointed at Tang Chan suddenly, and a white light shot towards Tang Chan in the direction...

At first glance, this scene looks like the angry Sun Wukong and Xiao Zhi suddenly turn to Chengdu and attack Tang Chan...

But as the two long swords drew ripples in the air, the space around Tang Chan's body fluctuated, and the angrily cursed Zhu Bajie and Kui Mulang behind her.

Sun Wukong knew that he had guessed it right...

I saw the mysterious man's back suddenly appear in front of Tang Chan...

And he was in his hand two other long swords...

At this moment, Xiao Zhicheng knew that his guess was not disappointed, but his thoughts flashed through his heart...

The four swords of Zhuxian actually reappeared in the world again... and such a deliberate murderous intent is to kill a person who seeks scriptures...

Xiao Zhicheng's heart was already full of rage. The mysterious man used Taoist magical powers, and Xiao Zhicheng knew the most...

Have some branches of Taoism now fallen to this point?

He originally thought of reacting with his master at that time, but then he thought... the master asked him to go to the mortal world to experience it... just to make him go back to him and ask when he encounters confusion?

No!

I'm no longer a child...I'm a brother!

Xiao Zhicheng has made up his mind to get the truth out of this matter and completely eliminate the scum of that sect...

The two gossip maps that kept spinning in his eyes suddenly slowed down...

But the broken sword that was shooting forward did not stop trembling...

In this flash of lightning, Xiao Zhicheng seemed to have obtained some transformation again...

bite!

One of the long swords in the mysterious man's hand was hit by the white light thrown by Sun Wukong, and then landed on the ground together...

Instead of bent down to pick up the fallen artifact, he hurriedly waved another long sword and stabbed the giant tiger lying on the ground...

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!