"Sanqing, Sanqing, wake up, don't scare me!" Lin Danhong hugged Sanqing, gently shook Sanqing's body, and called Sanqing's name anxiously. Mr. Xiao Lu also stood aside and looked at Sanqing quietly, with a sad face. Even the left and right came over, but he didn't care about Sanqing, but completely out of hope that Sanqing could break these chains, so that he could successfully get the Huangquan Guitu in the White Tiger Array.

Under the gaze of everyone, Sanqing finally reacted, his face twitched at first, and then his eyelids began to beat, and traces of blood oozed from his closed eye sockets.

"Sanqing, what are you really doing, why are you bleeding!" Lin Danhong asked in great panic when he saw this.

"I'm fine!" Sanqing said, although he said that he was fine, but from his tone, he could tell that he was in pain. After saying this, he put his hands on the ground and stood up with difficulty. Wobbly, it seems like it could fall down again at any moment.

"Are you really okay? You look very bad now!" Lin Danhong said worriedly, and then he was about to go up to help Sanqing. However, he was gently pushed away by Sanqing.

"Go away!" Sanqing said softly, and then opened his eyes suddenly, and the blood accumulated in Yan Kuanzhong suddenly slanted out, flowing all over his face. Then it continued down his cheeks, through his body, to his waist.

Lin Danhong, who was pushed away, didn't dare to walk over again, she didn't know what was going on, but she knew that the current Sanqing looked terrible!

Sanqing turned his head to look at Lin Danhong, his eyes were bleeding non-stop, and his eyes were scarlet. By this time, his blood had already flowed to his waist, staining the worn belt he had just tied up. The worn-out belt made a "squeak" sound, as if he was drinking the blood of Sanqing. This surprised Sanqing himself, and he looked down at his belt, which no longer made a sound, but emitted a faint red light. Immediately after, Sanqing's body was out of control. His hand slowly reached for his waist, and he pulled out the rag belt around his waist. Then he swung forward, and the blood on his belt actually went forward along the belt, and all of them were thrown out. The red light on the belt also turned into a golden glow in this instant. And that belt was also transformed into a three-foot long sword, and the sword body was shrouded in a faint layer of golden light, and there were runes flowing on the golden light, which was extremely magical. The people around him were dumbfounded. The painting slave cautiously took two steps back, frowning and looking at the sword turned into a belt in Sanqing's hand, as if he was a little scared.

Sanqing, who was holding a three-foot sword, looked up at the remaining three chains above his head, and then jumped into the air with a lifelong leap, as if he had suddenly learned light skills, jumped to one of the chains, and the sword in his hand slashed at the chain. The chain made a "swish" and was severed and slammed into the ground. The four people on the ground hurriedly dodged so that no innocent people were injured.

Sanqing landed lightly, then jumped again, and soon succeeded in cutting the second chain. Then he jumped to the third chain. Everyone was stunned by Sanqing's sudden burst of power, and they were dumbfounded one by one. And Sanqing in the air, just as he was about to swing his sword to cut off the last chain, he suddenly felt that the power that controlled his body was suddenly weakening, and half of his body regained his freedom and began to fall. He hurriedly handed out a sword at random, and this sword just grazed the iron chain. Then all the power in Sanqing's body disappeared, and Sanqing fell down and smashed to the ground at once.

"Sanqing!" Seeing Sanqing falling from such a high place, Lin Danhong immediately went up.

"I'm fine, I'm fine!" Sanqing got up from the ground, his eyes were no longer bleeding, and his physical strength had recovered a lot. But the sword in his hand turned into a rag belt again. Sanqing moved his hands and feet, and found that the power in his body was gone.

"You stand out a little!" Sanqing suddenly turned his head to Lin Danhong and said. Although Lin Danhong was puzzled, he immediately stepped aside.

Sanqing exerted all his strength and jumped upward, but it turned out that the distance between him and the chain was still no less than five zhang, and it can be seen how high he jumped just now is enough to show how heavy he fell this time, but he was not injured at all, but recovered a lot. I think it's all thanks to the mysterious power just now. But in this power? Thinking of this, Sanqing gently lifted the belt in his hand, and when he looked at it, he remembered that Xiaoice said that this was Baoye's relic, and it was given to Baoye by Chen. Then the power just now was most likely caused by its induction with the dust Taoist priest in the depths of his soul.

Sanqing lowered his head and walked over left and right, pointing to the last iron chain above his head that had been cut by Sanqing's sword, and shouted: "Why are you stunned! The last one hasn't been cut yet!"

Sanqing turned his head and glanced at the chain, the chain "squeaked", broke off from the place where it was slashed by the sword, and then smashed to the ground, just less than a meter in front of the left and right, stirring up heavy dust, and also shocked the left and right in a cold sweat.

"It's broken!" Sanqing said, pointing to the chains in front of him with his chin. He took two steps back with a cold snort, then turned his head to look at the statue on the altar.

The eight chains were all cut off, and it stands to reason that the white tiger on the altar should be unrestrained, but at this time, it was still sitting quietly on the altar, without any reaction.

"What's going on? Isn't it said that breaking these broken chains can release the white tiger?" After waiting for a long time, there was no movement, and the left and right finally couldn't help but speak.

Sanqing also felt strange, of course he didn't know how to answer this question.

"Maybe the White Tiger Divine Beast has been locked here for too long, in a state of long-term sleep, and it has been unlocked for a while, and it hasn't woken up yet!" Mr. Xiao Lu gave a plausible answer after thinking about it.

"Sleep, then if he sleeps for 10,000 years, we still have to guard him for 10,000 years, let me wake him up!" said angrily, and then walked towards the white tiger.

"Who is making a noise here!" Just as he was halfway to the left and right, he suddenly heard the white tiger statue on the altar roar loudly. The voice was extremely loud. And when the voice sounded, a gust of wind swept over the altar. Under the blowing of this strong wind, the whole person on the left and right was destroyed, and then floated backwards, slamming heavily on the ground.