Mu Wenxuan was intently watching the fight between the two, and a flash of spiritual light suddenly flashed in his heart, and then a white light came down from the sky, and then said, "Thousands of changes--Thousands of changes--- this is no trick to win a move, no sword to win a sword?!"

Mu Wenxuan watched from the sidelines, but a sword turned from ice appeared in his hand, and he subconsciously followed the movements of Mo Qingshui and the man in black and waved it, but the speed was so fast that people couldn't see it clearly, and the blood foam frowned when he saw this, and then said loudly, "Everyone retreat!

When Shanggu Feng and the others heard this, they dropped their opponent with a shocked face, and instantly ran out of a distance of thousands of meters, Mo Qingshui heard this, and the move in his hand instantly increased its strength, and the man in black didn't notice it for a while, and was cut in half by a sword!

Xuemo was frightened when he saw that Mo Qingshui wanted to get close to Mu Wenxuan, so he immediately scolded him secretly, and then rushed back to stop the person, and said anxiously, "The boss is fine! It's just an epiphany, come with me!"

Mo Qingshui felt the stronger and stronger momentum, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then left here with the blood foam, and the people around him saw that Mu Wenxuan's people were gone, but they looked at the strokes with disdain in their hearts, and then took a step forward with bad intentions.

A group of people were like a spirit, all of them surrounded Mu Wenxuan, only a hundred meters away from him, and sneered: "I said little ghost, your minions have all fled? Why are you still here to make a fool of yourself?"

"Stinky boy, what about talking to you, deaf, hey, the little ghost dares to ignore me!! I'll fuck your uncle!ah! My legs --- my legs!"

The screams of pain passed through the woods and reached the ears of Mo Qingshui and Xuemo and others, Mo Qingshui rushed out at once, and there was no trace, and after Xuemo reacted, he immediately frowned and said, "Damn! Dare to rob when the boss has an epiphany! It's just looking for death! Let's go!"

When Shanggu Feng and the others heard this, they rushed out with a nervous face, but after Mo Qingshui got there, he only smelled a strong smell of blood, stretched out his hand to grope ahead, and opened his mouth to say, "Xuan'er, where are you? Are you okay?"

When Mu Wenxuan heard this, he woke up from his meditation, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and opened his mouth to reply, "I'm fine, what about you, are you okay?"

Mo Qingshui breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and then said, "It's okay, are these people going to take advantage of the fire to rob?"

When Mu Wenxuan heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Yes, Mo'er, I came just in time, I took all the things on them, and gave them a share, and I just used them in a fair and honest way! I want to see which of them dares to speak! Deal with this! Let's go immediately!"

"It's the boss! come and help!" "Blood Mo waved his hand to scavenge all the rings or treasures on the dead people, and then poured the corpse destruction water, and swaggered out, this time even Gucheng and the others had a low-level ring, not to mention how happy they were.

And the people of the Falling Moon Pavilion were waiting for Mu Wenxuan and them ten thousand meters away from here, and they didn't go first, and when the people of the Spirit Feather Pavilion saw this, they said with disdain, "What are you waiting for? Those people have already entered the belly of the demonic beast? Don't you see that even the people of the Lingyue Pavilion are not willing to wait for someone?"

When Fenghuo heard this, he frowned and said, "Shut up! Don't speak ill of him!"