Chapter 142: Who Should Bear These Things?
Tang Sanzang didn't bother to complain about the number of fairies that were accurate to single digits, but from Zhu Tianpeng's words, it could be heard that Sha Wanjing was definitely not a general guarding the rolling shutter door, but this girl who looked weak and weak still committed something and was locked up here, and she had to endure the torture of the Seven Spirits Sword Formation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Can you break this sword formation?" Tang Sanzang looked at Zhu Tianpeng and asked.
"Of course you can!" Zhu Tianpeng nodded proudly, but glanced at the sword array that had been connected into a seven-colored rainbow on it, and spread his hands, "But it will take at least an hour, that is, this sword formation should have ended a round of seven spirit slashes." ā
"What is the difference between this and can't be......" Tang Sanzang was a little speechless, looking at the girl who was a little nervous under the sword array, but also a little calm, a little pity rose in his heart, how many times should he have endured the pain of seven swords and seven spirits over the years in order to be calm.
"Master, you can help that sister, she sings so well, she must be very ......good," Ao Xiaobai shook Tang Sanzang's arm and said coquettishly.
"Hmph, Heavenly Court just likes to play these tricks, and he is greedy for it, but he wants others to cut off his seven emotions and six desires. Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows, his eyes flashed with disdain, back then on the demon slaying platform, she had also seen the so-called Seven Spirits Sword Formation, but back then she was copper-skinned and iron-bone, and this sword formation couldn't do anything about him.
"Master, although I know you don't like her, but when the road is uneven, shouldn't you draw a sword to help? Zhu Tianpeng also nodded.
"Obviously you can't help it, or you would have run up a long time ago. Moreover, there seems to be something wrong with this......" Tang Sanzang rolled his eyes, took two steps forward, looked at Sha Wanjing and said, "Do you need me to help you?"
"Huh?" Sha Wanjing looked at Tang Sanzang who was walking forward, and hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Squidward boy, I'm fine, don't come here, this sword stab hurts a lot, you turn your head first, a quarter of an hour will be fine, and a quarter of an hour will be over." His eyes were full of concern.
As soon as Sha Wanjing's words fell, the seven flying swords in mid-air were also connected in a line, and the tip of the sword turned, stabbing diagonally towards Sha Wanjing's heart standing under the laurel tree.
The seven flying swords in a line roared towards Sha Wanjing like a gorgeous rainbow, illuminating the originally somewhat dim hall.
Sha Wanjing had closed her eyes, her hands clenched into fists, her clenched arms and her shoulders all exposed her nervousness.
A trace of nervousness flashed on Yuguo's face standing on the side, although Sha Wanjing had disillusioned him for hundreds of years, but after all, he was a dream lover for hundreds of years, and today it was confirmed that he had been deceived by Heavenly Court for thousands of years, and now looking at her, he felt a little sympathetic. If it weren't for the fact that he was still sore and unable to move, he would definitely rush up to block the sword formation for her.
Seven or eight long swords were connected in a line, the tip of the sword was against the top of the hilt, the light flickered, it seemed to be an entity, and it seemed to be a nothing, and it was in front of Sha Wanjing in an instant.
Ao Xiaobai's exclamation was still in his mouth, and before Zhu Tianpeng, who had sacrificed the array flag to disturb the sword formation, a figure appeared in front of Sha Wanjing, reaching out and holding the hilt of the first long sword.
Sha Wujing closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her body was also tight, she had endured the pain of the Seven Spirits Sword Formation for hundreds of years, but every time she was still in pain, she had endured more, and her patience for pain had become much stronger.
It's just that why did the sword come so slowly this time?
Sha Wanjing slowly opened her eyes, looking at Tang Sanzang, who appeared in front of her at some point and held the first long sword, her mouth was slightly open, and her face was full of surprise.
"Ah...... Wow, Master is so powerful!" Ao Xiaobai's scream turned a corner and turned into exclamation.
Sun Wukong looked at Tang Sanzang, who was holding the first sword with one hand, and was slightly stunned, I am afraid that only people like him in this world like him like to meddle in other people's affairs, and they will help others without compensation.
"Alas, it's a pity, how good it would be if this appearance and body were given to me......" Zhu Tianpeng looked at Tang Sanzang's back with a look of pity.
Yuguo's expression was a little complicated, and when he put down his heart, he couldn't understand Tang Sanzang even more, he was from Lingshan, and his strength was nothing, but since Sha Wanjing was a prisoner of Heavenly Court, why did he want to help?
Tang Sanzang held the first long sword, the light on the seven long swords connected end to end became more and more dazzling, and the rest of the long swords behind the long sword also let out a sword sound, as if there was anger.
Chapter ...... Squidward, you...... How did you catch the sword, let it go, or it will attack you. Sha Wanjing also came back to her senses, her face showed a nervous look, and she said in a loud voice.
"Attack me?" Although Tang Sanzang wanted to complain about why this guy still regarded him as an octopus monster after seeing him at close range, but this would not be the time to dwell on this, he was a little puzzled by Sha Wanjing's words, didn't Zhu Tianpeng say that this formation locked Sha Wanjing and would only attack her?
But before Tang Sanzang could think about it, the sound of the sword on the seven long swords suddenly became sharp, and the seven long swords that were originally connected at the end were all separated, fanning out in mid-air, facing Tang Sanzang, the hilt of the sword trembled slightly, and stabbed at him at the same time.
The long sword that Tang Sanzang held in his hand was also trembling violently and struggling, and the golden sword qi continued to cut through his hand, but it failed to leave the slightest trace on it.
"Master, be careful, this formation has already changed the target to you. Zhu Tianpeng looked at this scene and reminded him loudly.
In fact, there is no need for Zhu Tianpeng to say that Tang Sanzang can also see that the six flying swords suspended in mid-air, as well as the long sword in his hand that is struggling violently, the hostility towards him is completely above that of Sha Wanjing.
He didn't worry too much, since he could grab the long sword in his hand, it meant that the rest of the flying swords were also touchable entities, so let's knock them down one by one, could it be that such a flying sword maintained by the formation could be stronger than the Demon Emperor.
At this moment, a figure appeared in front of Tang Sanzang, with his back to him and his hands open, a little anxious, but said extremely firmly: "Octopus boy, go quickly, this sword formation is coming for me, you shouldn't bear it, you go quickly." ā
Tang Sanzang looked at the girl in front of him, his gentle expression had been replaced by perseverance, but it was even more pitiful and cute, and he didn't know who it was, he couldn't bear to lock such a girl in this dark stone hall for hundreds of years.
The brighter the light on the six flying swords, the brighter it was than before, and if it was stabbed, it would definitely be more painful. (To be continued.) )