The master is so popular that his disciples want to commit crimes against him.

Chapter 454 Care

A chill rose from Xuan Xiaochen's heart, and the pain in his body came again.

This burning, constant stinging pain, like being tortured to death, drove Xuan Xiaochen crazy.

His heart felt like it was being grabbed by something, and he was in real pain.

The giant dragon opened its bloody mouth and bit towards Tang Yixin regardless of everything.

Tang Yixien stretched out his hand and a barrier was erected. Outside the barrier were the dragon's sharp teeth.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a chill beside him and a faint scent of snow.

Is it snow jade?

"Madam...you will get hurt if you do this." Xueyu's handsome figure appeared beside Tang Yixien. His light blue eyes looked at Tang Yixien with concern. His silver hair fluttered in the wind. He stretched out his hands to protect Tang Yixien behind him.

His spiritual power has almost been condensed recently. Just when he felt the power outside the spiritual storage bag, Tang Yixien's mood was extremely fluctuating.

When he came out to see, it was true, his wife was slaying a dragon.

"He killed my disciples." Tang Yixin couldn't bear to say it. He couldn't believe that his disciples were dead.

Xueyu was shocked. The three little ones were dead?

How can this be?

He swung his hand, and a cold white light and Tang Yixien's combined power pushed Xuan Xiaochen away.

The next moment, Tang Yixien broke away from Xueyu's arms and slashed at the dragon's vital point with his sword again.

Xuan Xiaochen noticed that there was another one coming.

It was obvious that this man was no ordinary person, he should be from the spirit race, but before he could think about it, Tang Yixin had already chopped him down.

Tang Yixin cut off the dragon's scales with one sword. The dragon shrank in pain in the air, and a low wailing sound echoed throughout the palace.

All the demons half-knelt down, begging Tang Yixin to give their royal family a quick death.

Such a commotion naturally alarmed Xuan Xiaotian.

This was the first time in many years that Xuan Xiaotian saw his brother who came out of an egg.

At this moment, it was dripping with blood and hovering in the air, with the unique evil aura of the red dragon all around it.

"Young Master of the Tang Family..." Xuan Xiaotian shouted.

The demons present were all stunned when they saw the two demon kings.

"He harmed my disciple, so he has to die like this today." Tang Yixien said coldly in the air.

When Su Mingyuan heard that Xuan Yuran was in trouble, he fainted on the spot and someone caught him from behind.

At this time, Xueyu had already fallen to the ground. He could not stay in the air like Tang Yixien. He was thinking with a grim expression.

He didn't want to stop Tang Yixian, but he just saw that the knuckles of Tang Yixian's sword-holding hand were bloody.

His spiritual power was being depleted severely, and he couldn't bear to see him go on like this.

And what shocked him was that he said three disciples were dead.

Xueyu felt that this was unlikely.

He looked around and saw the barrier wall that looked like it was covered with ink.

In the barrier, the three people finally woke up, and Sheng Qingye also understood Xuan Yuran's intention of pretending to be "dead", but they didn't know what was happening outside.

The three of them were surrounded by a warm and dim darkness, and the previously transparent barrier also turned black.

Having been trapped for too long, the worry and the possibility of not being able to escape suddenly filled the air.

It’s not that I’m afraid of death, but I just don’t want to die like this.

"Do you think Master will look for us?" Xuan Yuran whispered with his eyes lowered.

"If we are gone, will he accept another disciple? Will he be as good as me?" Sheng Qingye half leaned against the wall behind him, raised his lips and said.

"Don't say that. Find a solution quickly. It's just a barrier." Jin Xiaoxiao frowned. She didn't like this mood.

The three little ones had been chasing Tang Yixien for too long and couldn't help feeling inferior.

At this time, there was a faint noisy sound coming from outside. The three of them walked to the black barrier and listened carefully.

Xuan Yuran's hand couldn't help but move closer to the barrier.

This is the demon clan's barrier, which is very effective in isolating the outside world. However, at this moment, he clearly felt that the power of the barrier had weakened.

It looks like there's a chance.

Xuan Yuran's eyes lit up, he summoned his spiritual power, formed a talisman with his hands, and struck into the barrier in front of him.

The next moment, the entire black barrier turned transparent, and then dissipated like broken water waves.

The three of them looked happy.

But when he looked outside, he was immediately shocked.

Outside the barrier, it was a mess, with disciples from the Turtle and Tang families fighting each other everywhere.

Their master, with his back to them, was chopping the dragon coldly.

Tang Yixin slashed the dragon's scales with his sword, cutting off another piece of the scale.

The next moment, the Liuguang Sword chopped down again, and then, one sword after another chopped down fiercely.

The snow-white back, like petals, is resolute and cold.

The three of them didn't dare to move.

Sheng Qingye's eyes widened. He could see that from the scorching white flame of the Liuguang Sword, his master was almost at full strength.

He had never seen Tang Yixien like this.

Jin Xiaoxiao understood instantly that this was for them, and she couldn't help but feel happy but also regretful and heartbroken.

Tang Yixin didn't notice at all at this moment that the people behind him had fallen silent.

Xueyu's mind was on Tang Yixin, so she didn't pay attention.

Tang Yixien's mind was full of revenge. Every time he swung his sword, he suppressed the bitterness and tears in his eyes, but he could not soothe the pain in his heart.

They have struck down from the sky to the earth.

The evil dragon could no longer fly, and Tang Yixin could no longer fly either.

Just when Tang Yixien stabbed out with his sword again.

"Master..." Jin Xiaoxiao's voice came from behind.

Tang Yixien's hand holding the sword paused, and the movement stopped, as if a tendon, and relaxed in an instant.

He froze in place, taking a deep breath, his shoulders heaving, without turning around.

"Master." Until he heard the voices of Xuan Yuran and Sheng Qingye.

And there was that living breath, the breath of the three disciples, right behind him.

"Madam, they are not dead." Xueyu said hurriedly behind her.

The reason why Xueyu said they were not dead was not because they were okay, but because the injuries on their bodies were really shocking.

Tang Yixien's tense back slowly relaxed, and the hand holding the sword dropped. He was filled with complex emotions, such as the joy of regaining what he had lost, and the sudden realization.

The tearing pain in my chest gradually eased, but I felt pain in my hands.

He seemed to come alive.

The whole world is gentle.

He closed his eyes, took a long breath, and the tears that he had been holding back finally fell. He said softly,

"After returning, you will be punished to face the wall and reflect on your mistakes for ten years..."

ten years?

The three of them looked at the scene in front of them. The corners of Tang Yixin's white clothes were stained with blood, and his knuckles were covered in blood and torn flesh.

Tang Yixin's skin is already delicate, and it looks even more frightening like this.

The three little ones were slightly stunned, shocked that their master cared about them so much.

Facing the wall for ten years is not a heavy burden.

Sheng Qingye was thinking, can I meet the master?

"Deduct eighty points from the credits." Tang Yixien continued.

The credits deducted are not unfair, but they are indeed a bit too much.

But the three of them admitted it.

This matter is not over yet. The evil dragon is still not far in front of Tang Yixien.