She pinched her sword in her fingers, muttered incantations in her mouth, and wrote something quickly in mid-air.

Inexplicably, Rong Yan and Mu Zhixia both felt that her breath suddenly became gloomy.

Like a sinking sea, quietly lapping against the waves. But the lead clouds overhead hung low, lightning and thunder, and the storm was coming, and it was about to set off a monstrous wave.

The wind fell silent in the night sky.

The thin clouds in the sky obscured the moon, and the chirping insects by the reeds were inexplicably silenced.

With the chanting, a huge golden magic circle appeared under Mu Sensen's feet, and the magic circle was full of runes, like a blooming hundred flowers constantly changing, emitting golden light, mysterious and beautiful.

The white-robed masked man who attacked and entered was surrounded in the formation.

He didn't know how to be afraid, he raised the wind blade in his hand, and slashed down with great momentum in the air—

The spell that bloomed like a flower in the circle was cut off, the golden light cracked, and the circle quickly dimmed.

The wind blade in the white-robed masked man's hand grew in the wind, stabbing towards Mu Sensen, who was a few steps away.

The golden light flickered here, and the wind blade in mid-air seemed to have slashed into something invisible and soft, and the wind blade snapped and turned into a whimpering breeze.

Mu Sensen's fingers connected, "Sleepy!" ”

Under his feet, just above the dim magic circle, several golden lights lit up one after another, and several identical golden trap arrays overlapped each other and emerged.

The same runes, like flowers blooming in a spring flower garden, are constantly blooming, emitting golden light.

The golden light was shining, and the blood light on the white-robed man was getting fainter and fainter, and he was trapped in the formation, holding the wind blade in his hand, but he always stood and did not move, as if he was thinking of some way to break the formation.

At this moment, the flute sounded again, sharp and high-pitched, as if urging him to hurry up.

The sleeves of the white-robed man fluttered, and his body was once again filled with a dull atmosphere.

A pair of slender knuckle hands stretched out from the wide sleeves, and the fingers quickly pinched it, and the golden light flowing smoothly like water in the formation suddenly condensed.

The light of the formation flickered, and the corners of the formation seemed to be unstable.

In mid-air, a whimpering wind blew, bringing a strange low sound.

The white bone Xun floated in front of Mu Zhixia.

She closed her eyes and held the bone xun with her hands, and the sound of the wind passed through the bone xun, making a low and hoarse sound.

The sound was not loud, but it was quiet under the night sky at the moment, so everyone could hear it clearly.

And the tone played by Gu Xun is the note played by Fang Cai's flute.

The blessing of the sound of the bone xun is more powerful than the sound of the flute.

Countless wind blades swirled around the white-robed man, and under his wide sleeves, they roared and spread out in all directions, like a light spirit butterfly, cutting the golden rune array into several messy pieces of golden light in the blink of an eye, and quickly annihilated in the wind.

Not far away, Mu Sensen stood outside the formation, looking at him quietly.

Bangs covered her eyes, and golden formation light fell from her eyes.

She saw the white-robed man approaching, standing motionless.

A hand passed through her chest.

When he was halfway through it, he was caught by Mu Sensen.

"You're really hands-on." She said, with a little sadness of being bullied.

Blood flowed out of the white-robed man's hands, dripping on Mu Sensen's black sweatshirt, and there was no blood, only the smell of blood that gradually diffused.

I don't know if she was shocked by the blood, or Mu Sensen held his hand, or she said that, or her non-resistance......

In short, the white-robed man froze in place, slowly, lowered his head to look at her, and did not move.

Behind the mask, a red light flickered in his eyes, like breathing.