Chapter 1587: Returning to the Original Form
e open like copper bells, and his face flushed red."Chen Ping, quickly retreat back…………..."Long Wu roared with all his might, his face full of panic!The explosion of a Martial Emperor was akin to that...Chen Ping is barely able to protect himself now. If he tries to protect the two of them, he'll be stretched too thin and might give Tiger Immortal a chance to exploit his weakness.
"Chen Ping, our powers have recovered now. Come over and help us deal with this Tiger Demon..."
After Sesame Seed finished speaking, he walked straight toward the powerful tiger fairy.
"You, demon beast! You dare to stir up trouble instead of staying obediently in your den I'll strip you of your tiger skin and extract your sinews, leaving you a dead tiger..."
“You're looking for death…”
Hulu Daxian's teeth chattered as he ground them together. He never expected a little Jindan cultivator to dare speak such arrogant words to him!
Hu Li Daxian took a step forward, then punched Humazi with all his might.
"Be careful..."
Chen Ping saw this and knew that Humazi was no match for the powerful Tiger Immortal. He leaped up and punched him in the face.
At this moment, Humazi hastily pulled out a talisman, bit his finger, and wrote a spell on the talisman with his blood!
The talisman in his hand instantly flew out and stuck to Chen Ping's back!
"Zhao Chuang..."
Then Humazi shouted to Zhao Chuang.
"Understood, Master Hu..."
Zhao Chuang understood Hu Mazizi's meaning and stepped forward, grabbing his hand. A surge of qi flowed from Zhao Chuang into Hu Mazizi's body!
Sesame muttered to himself, the talisman behind Chen Ping's back flashing red.
Soon, streams of spiritual energy flowed into Chen Ping's body.
Sesame seeds is using a talisman again, channeling his own spiritual energy into Chen Ping's body!
Although Zhao Chuang wasn't very strong, even a small mosquito is still meat!ster and faster, the Zhanlong Sword in his hand became increasingly radiant.Soon, golden light surged across the Dragon Slaying Sword. The palace, which had been like hell, shrouded in black miasma, n...