Tang Sanzang was too lazy to complain about the number of fairies that were accurate to single digits. However, from Zhu Tianpeng's words, it can be seen that Sha Wanjing was definitely not a general guarding the rolling shutter door. However, the weak girl who looked at Wenwen still committed something and was locked up here, and she had to withstand the torture of the Seven-Soul Sword Formation.

"Can you break this sword formation?" Tang Sanzang asked at Zhu Tianpeng.

"Of course!" Zhu Tianpeng nodded proudly, but looked at the sword formation that had been connected to the seven-color rainbow, and spread his hands. "But it will take at least an hour, so this sword formation should have ended a round of Seven Soul Slash."

"What's the difference between this and not being able to..." Tang Sanzang was speechless, looking at the girl who was a little nervous but somewhat calm under the sword formation, and felt a little pity in his heart. How many times have they suffered from the seven swords and the seven souls in recent years, in order to be calm.

"Master, please help that sister. She sang so well and she must be very good..." Ao Xiaobai shook Tang Sanzang's arm and said coquettishly.

"Hmph, the Heavenly Court just likes to play these tricks. It's greedy, but it wants others to cut off the seven emotions and six desires." Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows, and a look of contempt flashed in his eyes. She had seen the so-called seven-spirit sword formation on the demon-slaying platform back then, but she had no choice but to deal with this sword formation.

"Master, although I know you don't like her, but seeing injustice, shouldn't you draw your sword to help me? I'll give this hero the opportunity to save the beauty to you." Zhu Tianpeng also nodded and said.

"It's obvious that you can't do it! Otherwise, you'd already run up. Moreover, something seems 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 walking forward, and waved her hand and said, "Young Master Octopus, I'm fine, don't come over, this sword hurts very much, you can turn your head first, it's fine in a quarter of an hour, and it will be over in a quarter of an hour." Her eyes were full of concern.

As soon as Sha Wanjing's words fell, the seven flying swords in the air were connected in a line. The tip of the sword turned and stabbed diagonally downward towards Sha Wanjing's heart standing under the osmanthus tree.

Seven flying swords connected into a thread roared towards Sha Wanjing like a gorgeous rainbow, illuminating the originally dim hall.

Sha Wanjing had already closed her eyes, clenched her fists with both hands, and her tight arms and raised shoulders all exposed her nervousness.

A hint of nervousness flashed across Yuguo's face, although Sha Wanjing had disillusioned his dreams for hundreds of years, after all, he was the dream lover for hundreds of years, and today he was confirmed to have been deceived by the Heavenly Court for thousands of years. Now he felt a little bit of a pity when he looked at her. If he hadn't been sore all over his body, he would have rushed up to block the sword formation for her.

Seven or eight long swords were connected into a line, and the sword tip was pressed against the top of the hilt. The light flashed, as if it was a physical body, and it seemed to be a thing of nothingness. In an instant, it arrived in front of Sha Wanjing.

Ao Xiaobai's screams were still in his mouth. Zhu Tianpeng, who had sacrificed the formation flag to disrupt the sword formation, had not taken action yet, a figure appeared in front of Sha Wanjing, and reached out to hold the hilt of the first long sword.

Sha Wujing closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her body was also tense. She had been suffering from the Seven Soul Sword Formation for hundreds of years, but she was still extremely painful every time. She just endured too much, and her patience for pain became much stronger.

But why did the sword come so slowly this time?

Sha Wanjing slowly opened her eyes and looked at Tang Sanzang, who had appeared in front of him at some time and held the first long sword. His mouth slightly opened and his face was full of surprise.

"Ah...wow, Master is so awesome!" Ao Xiaobai's scream turned around and turned into amazement.

Sun Wukong looked at Tang Sanzang who held the first sword with one hand and was slightly stunned. Perhaps only people like him in this world like to care about other people's business, and they will help others without compensation.

"Oh, what a pity, what a good look and body would be given to me..." Zhu Tianpeng looked at Tang Sanzang's back with a pity.

Yuguo's expression was a little complicated. When he felt relieved, he couldn't understand Tang Sanzang even more. He came from Lingshan, and his strength was nothing, but since Sha Wanjing was a prisoner in the Heavenly Court, why did he help?

Tang Sanzang held the first long sword, and the light on the seven long swords connected to the head and tail became more dazzling. The other long swords that were pressed behind the long sword also made a sound of swords, as if they were angry.

"Zhang... Master Octopus, why did you... grab the sword? Let go, otherwise, otherwise it will attack you." Sha Wanjing also came to her senses, with a nervous look on her face, and she said repeatedly.

"Attack me?" Although Tang Sanzang wanted to complain about why this guy still regarded him as an octopus monster after seeing him close, he was not a time to worry about 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?

However, before Tang Sanzang could think too much, the sound of the swords on the seven long swords suddenly became sharp. The seven long swords that were originally connected to the end were all opened, and they dispersed in a fan shape in the air. They were facing Tang Sanzang, and the hilt of the sword trembled slightly and stabbed him at the same time.

The long sword that Tang Sanzang held was also trembling violently, and the golden sword energy kept cutting his hand, but it did not leave any trace on it.

"Master, be careful, this formation has changed the target to you." Zhu Tianpeng looked at this scene and also spoke to remind him.

In fact, it was not necessary for Zhu Tianpeng to say that Tang Sanzang could see that the six flying swords floating in the air and the long sword that was struggling violently in his hand were completely hostile to Sha Wanjing.

He was not too worried. Since he could grasp the long sword in his hand, it means that the other flying swords were touchable entities, so he would knock them down with one punch. Could it be that such a flying sword maintained by the formation could be stronger than the Demon King?

At this moment, a figure appeared in front of Tang Sanzang, with his back facing him, and he opened his hands a little anxious, but said with great determination: "Young Master Octopus, go quickly, this sword formation is for me, you shouldn't bear it, you can go quickly."

Tang Sanzang looked at the girl in front of him, his gentle expression had been replaced by perseverance, but it was even more pity and cute. I don’t know who it was, but he had the will to lock such a girl in this dark stone palace for hundreds of years.

The more the light on the six flying swords was, it was more dazzling than before, and if it was stabbed, it would be even more painful.
Chapter completed!