Old Chen said with a heavy heart, "It's too late. By the time Qingmu brings reinforcements, everything here will be over."
Wang Xuan frowned. He was indeed negligent. They were standing in the clear time and their state was very special. By the time Qingmu came back, it would be too late.
By that time, the red-clothed fairy should have already broken through the curtain. If she had set foot here, the interior would have been stained with blood, and she might have killed them all.
Boom!
There was another crack in the curtain, and the entire interior was shaken, which made people feel depressed.
The origin of the red-clothed female demon fairy from more than two thousand years ago must have been quite surprising, otherwise she would not have been so conceited as to think that the female sword fairy of later generations had heard of her legend.
At this time, the white tiger whose claws were cut off stood up again. Seeing the red-clothed fairy so invincible and moving forward unswervingly, it suddenly became energized and walked towards Wang Xuan and the others silently.
"The big cat is here again!" Qingmu's body was stiff, and there were several blood holes on his body, which were transparent from front to back. This was the inner scene, so he was not dead. If he was carried around by the white tiger in another place, he would have become a corpse long ago.
Old Chen was also filled with hatred. Not long after he surpassed the Grand Master, he was eaten by a giant demon. Half of his body was bitten through.
The white tiger opened its mouth wide and actually laughed, with murderous aura lingering around it. Its ferocity also contained mockery and strong malice. Its master was about to kill it, and it was now a little unable to restrain itself.
"Do you want to be hit by another sword?" Lao Chen shouted.
Wang Xuan also spoke up, "You little kitty who has been stroked for many years, if you don't obey, do you want to be stabbed in the butt again?"
Qing Mu echoed, "Who said you can't touch a tiger's butt? I was the one who stabbed it with the second sword, but unfortunately the big cat had thick skin and flesh, so I only penetrated half of the sword."
The big cat was a little confused. Are these three people talking to it? They are actually trying to kill it. This is a naked provocation. Are they tired of living?
It glanced at the woman holding the oil-paper umbrella behind the curtain, as if it had returned to that era again, dominating the world and being invincible. Wherever its eyes went, all the top powers bowed their heads!
So, it floated up and walked towards the three people with graceful steps.
Wang Xuan decided to speak to the female sword fairy. The three of them provoked the white tiger because they wanted the sword fairy to take action. However, the big cat came over with elegant cat steps, but she did not move.
"Sword Fairy, this demon offended you. Instead of lying quietly on the ground and listening to your teachings, it actually stood up."
The big cat stiffened slightly when he heard this, but he became even angrier. What kind of nonsense is this? Lying on the ground is normal, but standing up is offensive? In addition, he felt that these three people were just taking advantage of the power of others and they deserved to be killed!
For a moment, its eyes widened, it raised its head, opened its bloody mouth, and showed its snow-white fangs to the three people.
The female swordsman glanced over here indifferently, and the big cat was very decisive. It just... lay on the ground, with its eyebrows lowered, its eyelids drooping, and it didn't move.
"This tiger is so shameless!" Old Chen exclaimed.
Wang Xuan nodded and said, "If this big cat had any sense of shame, it wouldn't have let you and I stroke it for so many years."
The big cat remained unmoved and lowered its head to count how many tiger hairs there were on its big paws.
Boom!
A terrifying sound was heard, and six cracks appeared in the curtain at the same time, as if the crystal was about to be shattered and could not withstand the terrible external force.
The red-clothed fairy demon is now calm and powerful. She only uses her right hand. The power of her white and crystal fist is so great that the fist mark of her physical body can penetrate the two parts of heaven and earth!
The female sword fairy moved, but she did not confront the woman in red head-on. Instead, she stabbed the white tiger in the middle of its eyebrows with her sword.
The white tiger roared in pain, and lay on the ground, shaking its head violently. However, it was not dead, it just became much weaker and its body became much smaller.
In an instant, the woman in red disappeared out of thin air, the cracks on the curtain gradually disappeared, and a vague figure in red appeared in the distance. You can imagine how far away it is.
She walked slowly and came back, staring at the female swordsman with a very cold look.
The Sword Fairy didn't care and poked the white tiger's head with the sword again. The big cat screamed and shrank again. Then the red-clothed female demon fairy became hazy again and stood farther away.
Wang Xuan, Lao Chen and Qingmu were all surprised, but soon they realized the essence of the problem. The white tiger's bone was indeed the key.
When this interior location is opened, the resurrected big cat becomes a bridge for the woman in red to approach the real world.
The red-dressed woman had deep and beautiful eyes. This time, she did not attack again after approaching. Her face was frosty as she looked at this side coldly.
The female sword fairy held the sword and confronted her, proudly puffed out her chest, and glanced at the legendary peerless demon fairy, without any fear.
At this moment, the ghost monk appeared again.
He peeked in at the entrance of the inner scene, looked for a moment, and then rushed over with big strides. Still without saying a word, he dragged the white tiger lying on the ground away, like dragging a dead dog, and no one knew where he was taking it.
He was really good at judging the situation, and seeing that the female sword fairy was confronting the legendary red-clothed female demon fairy, there was nothing to worry about, so he came to do his part.
The white tiger was furred. Where was the monk going to take it? It struggled violently and refused to leave. It had suffered from those bald men before and never wanted to enter their temple again.
The big cat struggled, then bit and resisted, trying to fight with the old monk.
The old monk was quite brave. At least he was confident in dealing with the white tiger monster. He just pinned it down and beat it up!
The white tiger was so angry that it wanted to yell: Baldy, what does it have to do with you? Then it started to spurt blood from all seven orifices. It couldn't break free, and the old monk sat on it and beat it non-stop.
Wang Xuan: “…”
He didn't know what to say.
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