Chapter 141 Saver

Zhao Xuan's eyes were closed and he was turned upside down in the sky by his tentacles. He was so tired that he couldn't even open his eyes. I don't know how long it took, but I only felt that the temperature around me suddenly rose a lot, and the heat wave hit, making people feel like they were in the fire.

There was a warm breath in the air, which made Zhao Xuan's body full of sweat. Even the wound at his waist seemed to be stimulated after the heat, and the blood flow speed accelerated several times. The loss of a large amount of blood made Zhao Xuan look particularly pale at this moment.

He slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was no longer a thick cloud, but a piece of orange, as dazzling as a sunset glow.

"What is this place?" After coughing, he squeezed the weak words out of his mouth.

As soon as the voice fell, there was a burst of arrogant laughter from above. The voice was so empty that it felt far away, but the volume seemed to be around.

"This is hell! Boy, let me send you to the underworld!" After the laughter was the strong voice of the man.

Zhao Xuan heard it, and the speaker was Qin Ziang. His throat was slightly **, "Qin Ziang, we have no grudge against you. Why should we kill them all?" There is anger in his tone, but he can't vent it because of his vanity.

"Why? Because you blocked my plan?" Sound waves from the sky hit Zhao Xuan on the head, making him feel dizzy and uncomfortable.

"Plan? What plan?' Yu Ruyi'? Zhao Xuan answered gently, and all he could think of was the Zhenshan baby "Yu Ruyi" in Fengyun Mountain.

Qin Zi'ang snorted coldly, and his disdain was even heavier. "Compared with the treasure map, what is Yu Ruyi? As a treasure, the wife of Shuiyang was so stupid that she gave the treasure map to Nirvana with both hands. It's ridiculous!" He said the same thing. Although Yu Ruyi is also the most precious treasure in the world, after all, there are spiritual things. Not everyone can be its owner if they get it. Only predestined people can open the prohibition on their bodies and exert powerful power. Obviously, Qin Ziang is not the predestined person, otherwise he would not react at all when he stole Yu Ruyi. But the treasure map is different. There is nothing spiritually predestined to find it. Anyone who can find it can use that key to lead the way and practice supreme spells. Thinking about it, it is more powerful than Yu Ruyi. No wonder Mrs. Shuiyang's family was killed because of this treasure map.

In fact, as early as decades ago, when Mrs. Shuiyang gave this treasure map as a letter paper to show her love, Nirvana already knew the secret inside. But strangely, he did not use this treasure map to find the legendary magic key, but looked for an unknown scroll everywhere. At this point, even Luo Kill, who has been with Nirvana for many years, can't figure out what the real intention of the cave owner is. He only knew that the scroll was very important to the cave owner, even more important than the treasure map. Is there any relationship between the two? Everything is unknown until the answer is solved.

Zhao Xuan knew in his heart that the treasure map that Qin Ziang said was the letter paper given to him by Nirvana. He asked again to distract Qin Ziang so that Xiaobai and Xianjian would have a chance to enter.

Xiaobai and Xianjian knew the master's good intentions. They quietly followed around the tentacles, especially Xiaobai. The two dragon eyes stared at the sharp nails on the tentacles and had to wait for it to relax and immediately solve the rescuers.

"What's the use of having a treasure map?" Zhao Xuan asked with a weak body, and his eyes glanced at Xiaobai and Xianjian next to him from time to time. In order to be more secretive, the two of them deliberately suppressed the colorful light on their bodies.

What's the use of it? Naturally, we are going to conquer the world. Qin Ziang laughed and stared ahead, completely unaware of the abnormal movement under him. His laughter drove the muscles on his body to start to **, and the fingers tightly clamped Zhao Xuan's waist loosened.

Seeing this, the fairy sword rushed forward, and the sharp blade pierced in the center of the huge tentacle and suddenly splashed everywhere.

"Ah!" Qin Ziang made a sad cry. Because there was a wound on the tentacles, coupled with this fierce sword, it just stabbed the wound. With the old illness and new injuries, Zhao Xuan immediately let go of his tentacles.

After Zhao Xuan's body was released, he suddenly lost his support and soon fell from the sky. However, he was extremely weak at this time, and no one had any strength to support his body from falling down.

He slowly closed his eyes. Just when he thought he was about to fall to pieces, Xiaobai appeared. It ran to Zhao Xuan's side. The two dragon claws were raised high and caught Zhao Xuan's body. Then the dragon head arched again. Zhao Xuan's whole body landed firmly on the dragon's back. Xiaobai rolled up the dragon's tail and fixed his body. In case you fall during the flight.

And the fairy sword has chased the tentacles. It has secretly discussed with Xiaobai for a long time. One attack, the other saves people, and the two are just right.

Qin Ziang pulled back his tentacles, and his originally huge body began to become smaller, and soon returned to his previous height and posture.

He covered his seriously bleeding palm and stared at an ancient bronze fairy sword in front of him. On the fairy sword, a childish sword spirit's face was wearing a grimace and proud look at him.

"Little devil, come with me! Your master doesn't deserve you at all." Qin Ziang gritted his teeth and said that although the severe pain in his palm came and the sweat on his forehead was wet with his hair, he always spoke in a joking tone.

The sword spirit will rush to shoot after spitting out his tongue. Just now, the master was not easy to do anything in his hand. Now the master is safe, and the sword spirit has to vent this anger for the master.

Qin Ziang looked at the sword-shaped colorful light rushing in front of him without any fear, but after laughing, he turned into a spiral and left.

The sword spirit quickly caught up with it.

Qin Ziang hurriedly left not to escape for his life, but with other plans. He looked back and found that Jianling was chasing at the speed of thunder and lightning, and couldn't help smiling. He turned his head and kept drawing circles in front of him. After the secret in his mouth, he immediately separated a few shadows from him. One flew forward, two galloped left and right, and the other swooped down.

Seeing this scene, Jianling quickly stopped his pace, and the eyes on his little head were very confused. With so many shadows, which one is chasing? It has a headache.

The sword spirit is not stupid. It just looked at it and recognized that the real body was on the shadow in front of it, so the wind chased it away. Who would have thought that the cunning Qin Ziang used a split-body skill when he flew over the thick clouds, pulled out his real body from the figure and bent down. Only an illusory shadow in mid-air and the sword spirit are chasing me.

After shaking off the sword spirit, Qin Ziang came behind Xiaobai and quietly followed him. At this time, Xiaobai was holding Zhao Xuan's tired body and preparing to find a place to let him down and rest first.

"Well, let's see if you still hand over the treasure map." After Qin Zi'ang narrowed his eyes slightly, a huge tentacle had been stretched out and wanted to repeat the old technique to catch Zhao Xuan.

The tentacles quietly came to Zhao Xuan and quickly stretched forward and pulled his neck back. Zhao Xuan had already fallen asleep and was awakened by this pull. He shouted, clung to Xiaobai's dragon neck with one hand to prevent it from falling, and pounced back with the other hand to get rid of the clamping.

At the same time, Xiaobai has turned around and found that it was this hateful tentacle again, and his head was full of smoke. At the end of the earth, the dragon immediately exhaled a white breath and was about to reach its tentacles. The tentacles suffered a loss once, and when they saw this, they quickly pulled back their hands. However, due to the action of pulling his hand so violently that he even pulled Zhao Xuan a little. At this time, most of his body was suspended outside the dragon's back and was about to fall down. Fortunately, he desperately exerted the little remaining true qi in his body on his legs, and with strength, he pedaled back to the dragon's back.

Qin Ziang's sneak attack failed, and another move failed. This time, he rushed to Zhao Xuan with two tentacles at the same time, regardless of the injury of the other palm at this time.

This completely annoyed Xiaobai. After it screamed, the dragon's tail quickly turned big and threw at the two tentacles. Every time, the colorful light splashed, and in a short time, the whole sky was full of colorful light, which looked very spectacular.

Qin Ziang's two tentacles fluttered left and right in the air, and Xiao Bai's dragon tail was also brave. He brushed the tentacles several times, but they escaped by it.

After fighting with two hands for a while, Xiaobai was frequently at a downfall because Zhao Xuan was still on his body and unable to exert himself. And Qin Ziang did fight more and more bravely. His tentacles changed from two to three, and then four, five, six... After a while, the tentacles in front of him were already dazzling.

"Haha!" Qin Ziang laughed and cast spells repeatedly. Countless tentacles trapped Yunlong and Zhao Xuan in the center. He stood behind these tentacles like a big devil and looked despicably at the embarrassment of one person and one dragon in the center.

At this time, a purple light suddenly flew in front of me. When it came closer, the dazzling purple light turned out to be in the shape of a sickle.

"Purple sickle." Qin Ziang was shocked and knew that the master was coming. He quickly withdrew all his tentacles. After looking at Xiaobai and Zhao Xuan, he quickly turned around and left, and soon disappeared into the clouds.

The tentacles disappeared, and Xiaobai breathed a sigh of relief. Looking back at the dragon head, Zhao Xuan held the dragon's back tightly with his hands, looking half-dead. After confirming that the owner was fine, the little white dragon's tail waved and just passed by his side.

This is the pendulum, which scraped off a brown drawing in Zhao Xuan's side pocket and slowly floated down like willow catkins in the wind.