The two priests got Mu Tingguo's order and stepped forward directly, one took Mu Zhenshan and Mu Tianguo away, and the other person first made a polite salute and said, "I'm sorry!" ”

Raising his fingers, before Mu Huai could react, he had already been knocked flying and hit the wall.

"Poof—"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, the chest was stuffy, and the pain became more and more obvious.

"How?" Su Ziche hurriedly rushed over, picked up Mu Huai, and frowned.

If something happened to Mu Huai, would the god of medicine drive them out in a fit of rage?

So how else did he seek medical treatment?

As soon as Mu Huai stood up, there was another mouthful of blood.

The priest is from the Phoenix Continent, and his strength is naturally above the spirit, and for the priest, he is hitting a stone with an egg.

But the people here, except for him in the Jindan period, the other few people can't even be mentioned in cultivation.

The priest stepped forward again, refusing to let go of Mu Huai, and said lightly: "I came today to avenge the empress, what you have done to the empress is outrageous, we will never allow anyone to be disrespectful to the empress!" ”

Raising their hands again, everyone held their breath.

One blow made Mu Huai unable to parry, and the next move was definitely dead.

Mu Huai has already held the determination to die, ready to meet the priest's move, and die with dignity.

Defeat without a fight, he can't do it!

But at the moment of the attack, an unfamiliar figure blocked in front of Mu Huai, and his thin hands faced the priest's move.

Hold on!

Suddenly!

When did this Yunluo Continent come to so many powerhouses?

Under the stalemate, the priest's face changed suddenly.

"You're actually cultivating ...... Magic? ”

As soon as the priest finished saying this, the two of them violently forced, and both took a few steps back in both directions, and deep marks were drawn on the ground.

A contest between masters.

The wind, blowing violently, blew down the hood, and it was a withered, waterless face, unable to distinguish age, skinny, skinny and bony standing in front of everyone.

"Is there something wrong?" The man's hoarse voice came, and he turned his head sideways and asked Mu Huai.

Mu Huai paused, shook his head, and inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity with the man in front of him.

"It's okay." With trembling hands, the man took out an elixir from his tattered robe, and handed it over tremblingly.

This is an elixir given to him by Yao Lao in order to prolong his life.

But he handed it to Mu Huai without reservation, and his eyes still flashed with a faint love and relief.

It seems that he has imagined such a picture countless times, copied it countless times in his mind, and just today, it finally came true.

Mu Huai lowered his eyes and looked at the small pill pinched in his sharp nails, paused for a moment, and finally took the pill under the man's gaze.

Seeing this, the corners of the man's mouth rose, and he felt an indescribable sense of joy.

Seeing Mu Huai's subordination, he turned his head and looked at Mu Zhenshan and Lin Shuangxue, and his tone suddenly became light, "Don't come to harm!" ”

This tone ......

Mu Zhenshan and Lin Shuangxue were both stunned, and looked at the skinny man in front of them dumbfounded.

A person's voice may change due to opportunity, but the tone and eyes will not change.

Lin Shuangxue suddenly realized something, her body shook violently, her legs weakened, and she sat directly on the ground.

But Mu Zhenshan felt incredulous.

"It's not you, it can't be you, you're not...... Is it dead? ”