What makes Zhang Yuheng hold a grudge is not only the hatred of losing an arm, but also the dignity of a swordsman who has practiced swords for two hundred years. At this moment, Zhang Yuheng looked at the blood dragon in front of him with raging anger and killing intent in his eyes.

Zhang Yuheng knew that Ao Bai was seriously injured and would definitely die, and it was only a matter of time before he needed it, but Lian Zhenxing still hoped that Ao Bai could die as soon as possible, and it was best to be cut by him with a thousand knives and broken into thousands of pieces, so as to vent the hatred in his heart.

Lian Zhenxing managed to stop the bleeding broken arm, with a strong dizziness, very reluctantly supporting the seriously injured body, he held the Crane Feather Sword in his hand, and walked towards Ao Bai step by step. Due to the strong impact, the two are dozens of meters apart at this moment, and such a short distance is also quite far away for Zhang Yuheng, who was seriously injured, but this is also within reach, as long as you work hard, you will still arrive after all. Zhang Yuheng walked forward with a wild smile, brandished the crane feather sword, and walked forward step by step.

At this time, Tang Sanzang, who was lying on the bed, woke up suddenly, what kind of feeling is this, the sad, sad, and decisive inner emotions of a familiar dragon. Due to the relationship between possessing the Dragon Sacred Bead, Tang Sanzang was quite sensitive to the dragon's feelings. This feeling gave Sanzang a hint of foreboding in his heart, and gave him enough reason to believe that it was Ao Bai, and it was Ao Bai who had an accident. At that moment, the archmage didn't care about putting on clothes, and rushed out of the room almost naked, found Sun Wukong like crazy, and ordered him to set off immediately to rescue Ao Bai.

Although he was suspicious, Wukong saw the anxiety and determination in his master's heart, and he didn't dare to slack off at the moment, so he fell into the clouds and galloped towards the other side of the quicksand river. The monkey didn't seem to know how to somersault clouds, but he still flew faster than ordinary people, and at this moment he tried his best to gallop, hoping to reach the other side of the quicksand river as soon as possible. In normal times, this 800-mile journey is not worth it at all in the eyes of the Monkey King, but at this moment, it is such a short distance, but it seems that it will take the strength of his life to reach it, it is so far away, every second counts.

After all, they have been together for so long day and night, and the brothers have already formed a deep relationship, although this feeling is difficult to express in ordinary times, but everyone knows it. Sun Wukong is envious of Ao Bai, at least envy Ao Bai for having such a pleasant voice, the monkey always believes that his voice is really as the master said, it belongs to the sound of heaven, and I really hope to listen to him sing forever. So Wukong shouted in his heart, Xiaobai, if you really have an accident, you must hold on, Senior Brother is here to save you, you must not die.

And at this moment, Bajie and the curtain are fighting each other, from the ground to the sky, and from the sky to the water, the two of them are quite a little tired of seeing each other, and they cherish each other, so they enjoy the fun of fighting wholeheartedly, without taking into account the situation on the other side.

A few steps away, so that Zhang Yuheng, who was seriously injured, was also tired and panting and exhausted all the way, but when he thought that the enemy would soon be slashed by his own thousand knives, Lian Zhenxing endured the stinging pain in his heart, showed a bright smile, and slowly raised the crane feather sword, which was about to be stabbed down with a sword.

Suddenly, there was a broken cry in the sky, which shocked Zhang Yuheng dizzy, at this moment he was still immersed in the joy of the enemy with the blade, and he couldn't figure out the situation at all, a figure flew over, kicked him in the back of the heart, and the same force was more than a thousand catties, unstoppable. After being seriously injured and hit so hard, Zhang Yuheng couldn't hold it anymore, spit blood out of his mouth, and slammed on the beach.

This shout also alarmed the two Bajie who were fighting in the distance, and the two tacitly stopped fighting and ran towards the source of the sound. A pool of bright red blood deeply attracted Bajie's attention, and its owner was none other than the little white dragon Ao Bai, the old pig could judge from the surface alone, Ao Bai was seriously injured!