Qiao Mu raised her eyebrows, and looked over from her angle, just in time to see that in the Hehuan Gate, four people fell in an instant.

The unlucky guy closest to her sight fell to the ground for less than a minute, and the whole person turned dark blue, his eyes bulged, the corners of his mouth had cyan liquid flowing down, and his head was tilted to the side and was silent, and it was obvious that he had been killed by a deadly toxin in an instant.

It's such a strong toxin, it doesn't even give people a chance to take medicine, and it makes people die violently on the spot!

"Something. Yao Ji turned her head with a chill down her spine, and caught a glimpse of a white light passing by out of the corner of her eye.

She immediately threw out the sandalwood fan in her hand without hesitation, and a mysterious force attached to it, colliding with the white light.

"Chirp!" The white light that was hit fell to the ground, and the halo that wrapped around it suddenly dissipated, revealing one of the white velvet palm-sized squirrels, and the little guy cleverly glanced at Yao Ji, who was glaring angrily, and ran away with a twist of his ass.

Qiao Mu couldn't help laughing in his heart: This little mouse was fierce and ferocious when he appeared, and he bit three or four people to death in minutes.

It's just that it has no head and no brains to run away......

Yao Ji gritted her teeth, grabbed the sandalwood fan that flew back into her hand with one hand, and chased after the white squirrel in two longitudinal falls, and the sandalwood fan in her hand was once again attached to the mysterious power, and bombarded the head of the mouse with lightning speed.

Qiao Mu took a deep breath, suddenly raised the black ring ruler that slipped out of his sleeve, and blocked Yao Ji's blow head-on at an extremely fast speed.

At the moment when the forces collided, the black ring ruler in Qiao Mu's hand emitted a strong black halo, and it blocked all the power of Yao Ji's attack with a bang.

Qiao Mu's small hand holding the ring ruler was covered with fine beads of sweat, and he glanced down at the ink in his hand and stroked it happily.

The ring ruler Momo seemed to feel the joy of the little girl, and a layer of black mist floated on the surface.

If it weren't for Mo Mo's strength, she would definitely be swept away by Yao Ji's rushing power at this moment, and the moment the two came into contact, Qiao Mu had already fully felt that the cultivation of the woman in front of her was more than a little or two points higher than her.

Mo Mo blocked eighty percent of her strength, and she blocked the remaining two percent, but holding Mo Mo's little hand, there was still a faint pain in the tiger's mouth, which shows how strong that woman is!

Qiao Mu felt the strength of the enemy, and a continuous battle intent rose in his heart, and his eyes were scorching.

Yao Ji's eyes widened for a moment, staring at the little girl in front of her with a shocked gaze.

How, what, but, can?! Her strength, she herself knows best, the pinnacle of the real seventh-level Xuanshi, as if it were fake!

With her cultivation, she can see through the cultivation of opponents who are lower than her at a glance, but she is just a third-level Xuanshi!

A third-level mystic master can actually block the full force of a seventh-level peak mystic??

What kind of super joke is this! Can anyone believe this kind of thing?

"Chirp!" the mouse showed tears in a pair of croton-sized eyes, stretching out his two short forelimbs and jumping towards the arbor, with a life-saving benefactor begging for a hug expression.

Qiao Mu was a little speechless for a while.

The mouse reacted very quickly, and quickly dragged the arbor's white skirt all the way up, and climbed behind the arbor, and a rat's head was buried in the arbor's hair and rubbed back and forth.

"Chirp-squeak. The little mouse grabbed a strand of Qiao Mu's long hair and swayed his big fluffy tail behind him, looking inexplicably intoxicated.