Weapon Master Chapter 1737

Chapter 1737 - Rescue!
"Humm ~ ~"
Seeming to have detected Tang Huan's abnormality, the seventh level Sky Marquis, Black Zither Hawk, cried out in grief, as if asking for help.
After such a short period of time, the Zither Skates' couple's situation had become even worse. Under the continuous collisions of countless moths, the constantly weakening barrier was no longer able to endure and actually exploded. The two stinky black and white rays of Qi roared out crazily from their bodies, bringing with them endless Strength Qi, they charged towards the incoming moths.
Many of the moths were forced back, but there were a few that managed to pierce through the Strength Qi's blockade and directly crashed into the bodies of the two Zither Skates.
"Bang, bang, bang ~ ~ ~"
Intense sounds of collision rang out, and blood splashed out from the surface of the Zither Shade.
Seeing this scene, all of the cultivators in the Daolord's dimension stared, slack-jawed. In the air above the Demonic Zither Sea, the Rare Barbed Crocodile's powerful attack forced Xiao Nian Die, who was at the peak of the Ninth Level of the Sky Marquis, to resist the sword light released by Tang Huan multiple times without suffering any damage.
But after being forced into this space by the sucking, he was forced into such a sorry state by a group of moths.
On the other hand, although Tang Huan had endured the attacks of countless moths, she was still able to handle them with ease. The air around Tang Huan rapidly fluctuated, as though a transparent sea of fire was lingering around him. All the moths that touched the sea of fire would be completely incinerated the moment they touched it.
Such a huge contrast, such a huge contrast, made Xiao Niao, the Kui Cow, and many other cultivators extremely shocked.
She understood Tang Huan a lot more than Xiao Nian Die and the rest. She knew that the transparent flame was the "Primal Chaos Dao Fire" that Tang Huan was always proud of, and to those moths, the "Primal Chaos Dao Fire" would definitely be their nemesis. As long as Tang Huan's firepower was not stopped, even if more moths were to rush over, there would be only death waiting them.
Other than the Dao Lotus, the seventh grade Heaven Marquis Zither Skate was also extremely anxious.
It was being protected in the middle, and most of the moths were being blocked by its parents. The black protective shield on its body could still hold on, but its parents' condition caused it to be filled with grief, indignation and regret. It couldn't help but turn its head and kowtow towards Tang Huan, creating endless thumping sounds.
"Fine, I'll help you guys this time."
Tang Huan sighed softly.
If the Zither Skates were attacked by the moths, the couple would definitely not be able to hold on for long. Once they died, their son would naturally die as well. It was fate that they were all swallowed by this blood-red space. Since that was the case, there was no harm in saving them. In any case, it was just a small matter for him.

"Hu!"
Tang Huan's figure slightly moved, and she appeared in the air above the three Zither Skates.
Under Tang Huan's urging, the "Primal Chaos Dao Flame" expanded rapidly. At the same time, it also moved closer to the "zither ray" below, and wherever it passed, the moths would disappear one after another.
"Whooosh."
The couple, who were being attacked by a large number of attacks, roared out at the same time. Pang Shuo's body began to shrink rapidly, and the seventh level Heaven Saint Master Zither Skate also began to move at the same time.
In the time it took to take a breath or two, the couple that had originally been two thousand meters long were now only a hundred meters long, and their son was only a few dozen meters long. Taking advantage of the moment when their bodies were shrinking, Tang Huan seized the opportunity.
Under the flames of the Dao, there were no longer any moths.
The couple were already drenched in blood, but they felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted off their shoulders as they panted heavily. When they looked at Tang Huan, their huge eyes were filled with an extremely human expression of gratitude and shame. The Zither Son was even more grateful, and continuously hummed sounds like the sound of a zither towards Tang Huan.
Tang Huan nodded slightly, then turned her attention to her surroundings.
The three zithers tried to shrink their bodies with all their might, allowing Tang Huan to relax by quite a bit. At the very least, she didn't need to activate the flames to cover an area of a few thousand meters. Right now, Tang Huan only needed to envelop an area of about a hundred meters with flames to protect all three of these Zither Skates.
"Puff puff puff …"
Those moths seemed to never know what death was. Even though they knew that countless of their comrades had died in front of them, they were still like locusts that continued to pounce towards the transparent flame, as if they were endless.
"Damn, how many moths are there? It seems to have been there all along. "
"If this continues, once Junior Brother Tang Huan runs out of energy, it'll be dangerous."
"Everyone, we have to think of something."
"..."
Seeing that the blood-red moth showed no signs of decreasing in size, the group of people that had been within the Doulan Space couldn't help but start mumbling, one after another.
The idea of going out to help emerged in the minds of Jiu Ling, Xiao Niao, and the rest, but they suppressed it in the end.

After they left, under the attack of the moths, they probably performed even worse than the Zither Skates. If that was the case, then they would not only be helping Tang Huan, but also cause trouble for him. However, there was nothing she could do about it, as she continued to watch helplessly from within the Daolord's space.
Since Nine Spirits and the others could think of this, Tang Huan could naturally as well.
The moths never seemed to stop their attacks. Although Tang Huan's fire consumption was extremely slow, it was impossible for him to continue fighting with them.
The moth was formed from energy, so it could not attack for no reason.
Perhaps, only by finding the source of the moth would he be able to completely stop such an attack... Tang Huan frowned, but her mind was working extremely quickly.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, an excited cry suddenly reverberated in the entire area.
Tang Huan didn't even need to turn her head to know that it was the nine spirits that had activated the "Life and Death Dao Lotus." Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, a huge green shadow whizzed past and crashed into the moth army that was rushing over like a torrent.
"Bang, bang, bang ~ ~ ~"
The sound of a rapid collision immediately resounded.
Although this level of attack could not damage the 'Life and Death Dao Lotus', the Space Aircraft's charge immediately slowed down. After that, under the continuous collisions of the moth, even with the full strength of nine spirits, it was difficult for them to advance even a single inch. After all, the current 'Life and Death Lotus' no longer contained incomparable strength like before. If the Nine Spirits wanted to activate the 'Life and Death Dao Lotus', they would have to rely on their own strength.
While the Doulan Slash attracted a portion of the moths in the air, the other moths circled around the two sides of the Doulan, continuing their charge towards Tang Huan's "Primal Chaos Daoists".
"We can't continue like this anymore!"
Tang Huan's face darkened, and immediately shouted out: "The three of you, do not resist." In the next moment, Tang Huan summoned the "Myriad Sword Heavenly Diagram", and in the blink of an eye, the mountain and water picture scroll was unfurled, the powerful sucking power enveloping the three Zither Skates who were hiding beneath the sea of flames.
The Life and Death Dao Lotus of the nine spirits was unable to release these three enormous objects. Even if it could, Tang Huan would not be able to completely rest at ease.
As a result, the cave was naturally the best place for them. Even if they were sent back to the Demonic Zither Sea in the future, there was no need to be so secretive.