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Chapter 90 , Laojun's inheritance, the sword array is in the world

I saw that the young man was not surprised but happy. It was obvious that in his opinion, Tang Chan relied on this sword.

A greedy gaze shot from his eyes at the sword.

He raised the corner of his mouth and said loudly: "I think your sword is good, so I will use it for me to study it!"

The old man in gray secretly regretted that this gangster had already formed. If he didn't care about the never-before-appearing Sun Wukong, he stood up and could get a share of the pie!

Now he was only secretly praying that the young man in white could not resist Tang Chan's power, but he also knew that the result could be said to be minimal. After all, the progress of the young man in white these days can be said to be a thousand miles a day.

"Alas!" There was only infinite regret and sigh in my heart.

"Even if I am not practicing kendo, I can also study the runes from this weapon and integrate them into my weapon. I will definitely achieve great success!"

"Forget it, it won't work, then you will be shameless and study with him. This is this favor..."

The old man in gray was always weighing the gains and losses in his heart, but on the other side, Tang Chan and the young man in white had sparked sparks.

When Tang Chan reached out and waved, the young man felt a lighter at the tip of the sword, and the previous resistance suddenly disappeared in front of him.

The whole body began to lean forward, and the next moment, Luoxia's long sword appeared in Tang Chan's hand. He raised it gently and disrupted the man's rushing momentum.

"Dong, dong, dong, dong," the man took several steps in a row. It was obvious that the strength that Tang Chan showed was simply unexpected.

The man was a little embarrassed. The words he shouted just now seemed to be stirring in his ears. This was simply a slap in the face!

I couldn't even resist her move.

The old man in gray smiled at this moment, "It seems that my luck is not too bad!"

"Just help him when he needs help, not only can he study the sword together, but he can also sell him a favor." The more he thought about it, the more proud he became. Gradually, his two fingers gently twisted his rare beards.

The young man in white was unable to defeat Tang Chan, which was a foregone conclusion.

With a low growl, a red light burst out from the young man's body. With a swing of his sword, a red fire dragon rushed forward.

"It's the Dragon-Slaying Sword Technique!" The old man in gray was shocked. Even though he knew that the young man in white had increased his cultivation level, he didn't know that he had actually comprehended this shocking sword Technique.

Everything you planned just now may be completely destroyed by this sudden sword technique.

"Roar!" Facing the fire dragon coming towards him, Tang Chan smiled slightly, and waved gently as if holding a long sword in his hand.

The agile figure did not avoid it. Just when the fire dragon opened his mouth to try to bite Tang Chan, the figure of Tang Chan's sword suddenly disappeared, but appeared in another place, and even avoided the fire dragon's fatal blow.

"Wait! That mountain gate!" The old man in gray blurted out, and saw the fire dragon flying forward with a destructive force.

If the mountain gate is destroyed, the day when Bodhi Patriarch returns, he will definitely find out that he and the two of them are in trouble for Tang Chan that day. Then...

"Senior brother help me! I will thank you very much!" The young man in white said and brought the old man in gray back to reality.

"Where is this?" With my feet on my feet, the old man flew hard toward the door. A blue light flashed, and a sword light flashed by, and the dragon head that was about to hit the door was cut off directly.

A mighty dragon instantly turned into starry lights and dissipated into the cave.

The young man in white was overjoyed to see this, so he would no longer have to be restrained!

So, he tried his best to turn his spiritual power in his body, and the fire dragons thought of flying in a mess ahead, with no rules at all, but blocked all the paths that Tang Chan could avoid.

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "When you die, the sword in your hand should be obtained by me, hahaha, I traveled thousands of miles just to give me a magic sword."

The young man in white thought about it, the more he felt happy in his heart, and looked at Tang Chan, who was about to fall into the "Sea of ​​Fire Dragons" in front of him with an admirational attitude.

I saw Tang Chan still wielding the long sword in her hand.

Although it has been wrapped in a fire dragon running around.

But her figure is changing its position back and forth, and after each change, a certain force on her body will be strengthened a little.

The sharp sword move seemed to swing easily, but the long dragons shattered wherever the sword touched.

Some disciples who were sitting cross-legged in practice suddenly opened their eyes and stared at Tang Chan's figure, but the light in their eyes became brighter.

"Why is this little girl's sword so strong?"

The old man in gray clothes who was constantly wielding his sword to cut off the red dragon in the mountain gate, couldn't help but lose his mind. Looking at the place where Tang Chan appeared again and again, he felt familiar.

"Why does it look so much like a direction of the hexagram?"

After a moment of deep thought, the same light appeared in the eyes of the old man in gray.

"Seventy-two hexagrams, Qiankun Sword Formation!"
Chapter completed!
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