Miyamoto Musashi still stood silently, but his long-standing face was also frightened and frozen in the grand scene of dragon fire. Zhang Liang knew that in the most dangerous moment just now, it was Miyamoto Musashi who drew his sword and swung out that whirlwind in time, which blew the dragon flame shadow that forced behind Mulan and them.

Although the time was as short as a third of a second, it was a very significant move in that moment of lightning. Because it was through this one-third of a second interval that the White Night Dragon was able to take the two women to be in danger at the last moment. So I have to say that it was Miyamoto Musashi who saved Mulan's life at that moment.

Zhang Liang glanced at Miyamoto Musashi deeply, gasped and didn't say anything, then turned around and fluttered tremblingly towards the White Night Dragon that fell to the ground. After falling rapidly from the sky, the White Night Dragon slammed to the ground, shattering his bones in the dust, and the snow-white scale armor on the surface was also torn by the violent friction. And the two women on its back also fell from the fall, rolling in the dust and bruising all over their bodies.

After all, with such a fast dive speed and no buffering process at all, the huge flying energy alone can give them a painful injury. But no matter what, compared to being seriously injured by dragon fire, their current situation is a blessing in misfortune, at least their lives have not been lost. The diffuse sand and dust gradually fell, and the white night dragon got up, opened his wings and shook it vigorously, shaking off the sand and dust on his body, and also moved his muscles and bones. After all, it had the strong body of a dragon, and this level of injury was nothing to it.

So after falling to the ground, it immediately raised its huge head, looked around for Yu Ji's figure, and then turned around and bowed its head, gently rubbing Yu Ji lying on the ground with the tip of its round nose, like a child calling Yu Ji to get up. "Ahem" Hua Mulan struggled with both hands, and also got up from the ground with a body of dust and pain, as for the giant sword Cangxiao that she had been holding tightly, it had already flown dozens of meters away in the fall.

After coughing for a moment, she subconsciously looked back and saw that Yu Ji and Bai Yelong were still alive and sound, so she breathed a sigh of relief and struggled to stand up on her own. "Lan Lan, are you okay?" An anxious voice came from afar, and a figure retreated from the dust and rushed to Mulan's side. "It's fine." Hua Mulan looked at Zhang Liang who rushed to her side, and felt a lot more relaxed in her heart.

"You slow down, slow down...... Does it hurt in your body? Is there anything that hurts badly? Zhang Liang picked up Mulan, his eyes quickly swept over the injuries on Mulan's body, the more he looked, the more worried he became, and he was inexplicably nervous for a moment and frowned and asked a question that was completely inconsistent with his character. It's okay! Hua Mulan frowned slightly, muttered quietly, and then took off Zhang Liang's hand and stood alone.

"That'...... Then be careful......" Zhang Liang said softly, and also turned his gaze. He actually subconsciously wanted to release the "Summoning Healing" to heal Mulan's injuries, but the summoning technique could only be used once a day, and he had already used this opportunity today. So he couldn't do anything, and he couldn't say anything more......

"Look at it—the candle dragon ......" At this moment, Yu Ji's anxious voice sounded with difficulty. She had just gotten up from the ground with the help of the White Night Dragon, her soft body was not badly injured, and she was still panting for breath. After getting up, in addition to subconsciously touching the most important black ocarina on her waist, she didn't even have time to find the missing Aoba crossbow, so she immediately raised her eyes and looked up at the sky.

This is a survival instinct that Yu Ji has developed since she was a child living in the ancient land, at any time, in any situation, as long as there is an enemy, you must set your eyes on the enemy for the first time. Only by being vigilant against the existence of danger can we have a better chance of survival. And it was at this glance that Yu Ji immediately discovered a new change in the sky.

In the twilight sky, the skyline has changed to the color of gold and red with the candle dragon. But just after attacking the White Night Dragons with a burst of dragon fire, the Candle Dragon twisted its huge thousand-meter body again, bringing a howling wind, and then entrenched high above the sky. The golden red lotus flower that spawned on the back of the candle dragon gathered after spitting out dragon fire, and the flame brewed again in the strong golden red cover. At the same time, all over the candle dragon's body, from the back to the shoulder blades, a large amount of golden and red elements were vented.

They diffract in the void like light, swirl in the wind like fire, and boil in the heat like water. Then, in an invisible and supreme power of creation, those golden and red elements all derived the appearance of a huge lotus flower. One, two, three...... Yu Ji's eyes trembled, as if suffocating, counting in the vast golden red, until the final result drowned out all of her breath. Seventeen! A total of seventeen lotus flowers have been derived, counting the one that attacked them at the beginning, and now the body of the candle dragon has fully derived eighteen huge golden and red lotuses! Eighteen lotus! That means eighteen furnaces of pure dragon fire! This is much more ruthless than the sevenfold dragon fire when the candle dragon first descended on Qianjiangling - Yingzheng is more ruthless than the candle dragon, and with a wave of his big hand, he released the limit of the candle dragon's power. At this moment, the people who raised their eyes with Yu Ji's shout, Yin. It's just that I didn't expect it to be used so soon.

If you use the "Moon Shadow Space Shield", you should be able to block the candle dragon fire...... Liu Bangning frowned, thinking in his heart, but there were already bursts of cold sweat on his back. No matter what, Zhang Liang must not die...... But just as everyone was staring, Zhang Liang had already flown up to the clouds in the wind, and was within a hundred meters of the candle dragon, facing the golden red lotus flowers that were waiting to be released in the eighteen canopies, as well as the huge and majestic bright eyes.

Ying Zheng stared haughtily at the dragon's bright pupils, and the thousand-meter-long candle dragon's body was still silent in the sky. Of course, he saw Zhang Liang riding the wind, but when he caught a glimpse of the small figure out of the corner of his eye, he was only full of disdain. Although Ying Zheng was also very curious, what courage did Master Zhang Liang have to rush to the front to face his majesty? But he didn't say anything, just calmly breathed, and constantly released a powerful force to nurture the eighteen golden and red lotus flowers on his body, quickly condensing the fire in the heart of the flower.

Ying Zheng didn't care about it at all, no matter what Zhang Liang wanted to do, it was meaningless to him who had now merged with Candle Dragon.

(End of chapter)