Mu Feng thought that his yelling would attract Di Renjie's attention.

As a result, he didn't expect Di Renjie to even look at him, Mu Feng was so angry that his eyes were about to burst into flames, his face was almost the same color as the clothes he was wearing, and the big knife in his hand was clenched tightly, trembling faintly.

"How dare you ignore your grandfather! See if I don't unload you! Beat you to your knees and beg for mercy! ”

Mu Feng's eyes widened and he roared angrily.

He glanced at the black-clothed people around him, and a group of people picked up their big knives and rushed towards Di Renjie.

Seeing this, Di Renjie quickly pasted a golden rune on Yuan Fang's body.

A golden light suddenly lit up under Yuan Fang's feet, and the raised golden runes scattered around.

Yuan Fang's eyes widened in surprise, and when he was about to say something, Di Renjie had already had a cold face, leaned forward and rushed out very quickly.

His speed was faster than the wind, and three runes sprouted from his fingertips.

Di Renjie stared at the person rushing over with cold eyes, found Mu Feng very quickly, and raised his hand with a wave.

Shout!

The rune left his hand and chased after Mu Feng extremely quickly. As soon as Mu Feng saw the rune swinging towards him, he immediately swung his sword to meet it.

The other black-clothed people saw Di Renjie actually rushing into their crowd, and it was estimated that Di Renjie was dying!

One by one, holding high the wide and large steel knives, they slashed towards Di Renjie with a cruel smile.

Just when Di Renjie was fighting with the man in black.

The phantom who was originally standing on the side quietly turned into a yellowish light and shadow with a sigh, and disappeared like smoke in mid-air.

On the big locust tree on the side, above the branches, among the dense leaves, a figure faintly appeared.

Ming Shiyin stood leisurely on the branches, motionless as the wind, holding his breath and watching all this quietly.

He was dressed in a snow-white robe as cold as thin snow, and his white face had a pair of narrow eyes, revealing cunning and enchantment.

When he saw that Yuan Fang was left in place, protected by Di Renjie's talisman, he pursed his lower lip with a smile, like a scorching peony quietly blooming.

Ming Shiyin lowered his head leisurely and gently dusted off the cuffs with his fingers, and a pair of dark gloves were particularly conspicuous.

When he plans to kill, he always wears a pair of black gloves.

for he hated the blood of others, stained on his clean hands. The bloody breath on his fingertips seemed to be impossible for him to wash off no matter how much water he used.

Even to this day, he could faintly feel the blood of Ivy on his hands. This feeling made him extremely uncomfortable.

Ming Shiyin saw Di Renjie rushing into the black-clothed crowd with great momentum, he squinted and smiled, and his figure jumped down the tree very quickly.

His steps were so light that he could barely hear the sound, and his extremely fast figure was like a light in the blink of an eye.

Yuan Fang felt that there was wind behind his ears, and it was cool.

He blinked, looked back, and found that it was actually Ming Shiyin!

Yuan Fang was stunned and opened her mouth. He saw that Ming Shiyin's face actually had a bewitching and contemptuous smile, and he actually walked into the golden formation very easily.

Ming Shiyin had a faint red breath, falling flowers step by step, and the deep peony fragrance was intoxicated all over his body, and he went straight to Yuan Fang's nostrils.

Yuan Fang didn't know what Ming Shi was implicating, so he took a small step back in fear, turned around and wanted to run.

Ming Shiyin pursed his lips and smiled, and quickly reached out and grabbed Yuan Fang's thin arm.

Yuan Fang's eyes widened in fright, and he turned his head and wanted to open his mouth to shout at Di Renjie for help.

Unexpectedly, Ming Shiyin's wrist used a little force, and Yuan Fang's whole person was like a chicken being caught, and he was quickly caught by Ming Shiyin into his arms.

The silver hair that Ming Shiyin poured out was so cold, and the long strands of hair brushed the top of Yuan Fang's head, making Yuan Fang shiver.

At the same time, Ming Shiyin's palm blocked Yuan Fang's mouth very quickly, and his speed was so fast that no one seemed to be able to react.

Yuan Fang was so frightened that her eyes were teary-eyed, and she tried her best to reach out and kick her legs, twisting and struggling.

"Yuan Fang, your family is busy right now. Why don't you go with me first~ Heh. ”

Ming Shi said softly with a faint smile.

He raised his eyes faintly and glanced at Di Renjie, his figure scattered, turned into falling peony flowers and leaves in the air, and disappeared.

In the original golden formation, there was no one, only a few flowers and leaves were scattered, and even the flowers and leaves were gone when the wind blew.

On the other side, Miyamoto Musashi brandished a long knife with red eyes, chasing Li Bai and slashing straight at him.

He was affected by the ghost sword, his originally dark face was even more gloomy, and his eyes showed a demon-like anger, as if he wanted to tear everyone he saw to pieces.

"Kill you! I'm invincible! ”

Miyamoto Musashi roared in a low voice, looked at Li Bai's figure, jumped into the air, and rushed straight towards Li Bai with a huge wind breath.

"Just you? It's far from being invincible! ”

After Li Bai flashed sideways, he raised his hand and swung a sword qi.

The sharp sword qi was slightly white and glowing, and the speed stabbed towards Miyamoto Musashi's chest like electricity.

Miyamoto was startled and flashed sideways, but the shirt on his arm was still torn, leaving a deep sword wound.

In the cracked skin, blood suddenly gushed out, staining Miyamoto's coarse linen clothes red.

"Hahaha! Good swordsmanship! ”

After Miyamoto Musashi was injured by the sword, not only was he not angry, but he looked up and laughed, and his eyes lit up.

He hadn't met such a powerful opponent for a long time, he had been lonely in the King Continent for too long, and he needed a hearty battle.

"You think you can spare your life by slapping the sycophants?"

Li Bai raised his eyebrows, and a hint of arrogance flashed in his eyes. The sword in his hand emitted a chilling blue light, and the cold air overflowed.

"Perhaps, you should tell me to spare your life!"

Miyamoto Musashi sank his eyes.

He raised his hand and slashed across the long knife, and his palm was quickly cut by the long knife.

Blood dripped on the long knife, and his long knife suddenly emitted a brilliant purple light, like a blood-thirsty demon who had only awakened at this moment.

The sudden cold air around him was so cold that goosebumps rose on Li Bai's body.

Li Bai was stunned, what the hell is this? Zhao'er's blizzard isn't so cold!

"Chiller!"

Miyamoto Musashi shouted, raised his long knife and swung it at Li Bai.

The illusion on his long knife was a purple demon, raising its fierce claws and rushing towards Li Bai.

"What the hell is not a ghost? You're a ghost, I'll let you die again! ”

Li Bai frowned and sneered lightly, and the sword in his hand wanted to pick the long knife away very quickly. But he didn't want this long knife to be as heavy as a thousand pounds, which made him stunned.

Obviously, before, this knife was very light! What is going on, Li Bai's long sword was tightly pressed, he gritted his teeth and frowned, and his wrist continued to exert his strength to pick the long knife away.

Miyamoto Musashi smiled fiercely at this time! Continue to press your wrist harder.

The purple demon on his long knife rushed out from the long knife at this time and rushed out towards Li Bai's figure!

The demon was extremely fast, and its long claws were as sharp as an eagle's.

Its protruding eyeballs are even more terrifying, and its huge mouth spits out a thin red tongue, which seems to be able to eat people to the point of no bones when it opens its mouth!