Xiao Qianzheng was shocked and found that his lower body was fine, and there was no pain, but the flying sword was gone.

It turned out that it was the figure that rushed towards him who helped him block the power, slapped the sword on his copper plate with one palm, and slapped the other flying sword with the other, saving Xiao Qianyi's life.

Xiao Qian broke out in a cold sweat. At this time, he saw clearly that it was the old man who came to his rescue.

When the old man was dealing with those middle-aged monks just now, he didn't even try his best, and now he used his housekeeping skills.

Major couldn't have imagined that the old man had escaped from several of his men and rushed here faster than his flying sword. However, Major did not stop there, and once again struck several of the same wooden swords, killing the old man and Xiao Qian together.

The old man suddenly waved his hands, and an invisible wall suddenly appeared in front of him, protecting the two of them, and at the same time said, "Look at them in the mirror!"

The flying sword was isolated by the invisible wall hit by the old man, and it couldn't fly at all, and stopped in the air.

Xiao Qian listened to the old man's words, and then remembered that he still had this magic weapon in his hand. So, he turned the mirror at Major and the others.

A bright light shone through, and Major was so frightened that he flashed to the side, and the monk next to him jumped away with him. Another monk whose eyes were straight by Xiao Qian, now it is not easy to regain a little eyesight, but a large part of his divine consciousness has been robbed, his body is a little weak, and it is difficult to jump away for a while, and he is once again reflected on his face by Xiao Qian's mirror, and his divine consciousness continues to pour into the mirror, and then transmits to Xiao Qian's body through the mirror.

The man's whole body began to vibrate, he could no longer take a step, his face showed a look of great horror, but his mouth let out a heart-rending cry: "Help...... Me".

Major and the others didn't dare to move forward, this mirror is too weird, no matter how fast you are, can you have the strong light emitted by the mirror?

Several people were stunned for a moment, and at the same time shot towards the invisible wall in front of the old man, the flying sword kept flying, and the palm force also kept hitting, all hitting the invisible wall, making a deafening sound.

The old man's body shook and spit out a mouthful of bright color, but his body did not fall, and he struggled to withstand the attacks of several people. Those people were all level 5 monks, and their strength was extremely powerful, how could the old man withstand the attack of several people at the same time.

When Xiao Qian saw this, he was taken aback, and hurriedly removed the mirror from the monk and shone it on Major and the others.

Major and the middle-aged monks were also frightened and jumped away. The flying swords all fell to the ground with a crisp sound. The pressure of the old man suddenly disappeared, however, his body was already injured, he coughed lightly twice, and spat out two mouthfuls of blood again.

Although Mei Jie jumped fast, his body was still swept by the mirror light, his divine sense was sucked a little, and his eyes were a little straight, and the monk who had been illuminated by Xiao Qian, after leaving the mirror light, actually fell, and his divine consciousness was almost completely destroyed.

Xiao Qian felt that his divine sense was much stronger, but he was not very good at using it, so he could only shoot the mirror at Mei Jie's body constantly, so that Mei Jie did not dare to stay, and kept dodging, making him embarrassed, and he no longer had time to attack Xiao Qian and the old man.

The monks around Mei Jie didn't dare to attack the old man and Xiao Qian, they were afraid that Xiao Qian would hurt the young master, the power of this mirror is too great, no matter how strong you are, the speed can't be faster than this strong light.

This old man is also very powerful, although he is a little injured, but he still has the ability to fight, as long as he and Xiao Qian cooperate well, no one can kill them now, even these level 5 powerhouses are no exception.

Mei Jie was extremely angry, but he didn't dare to move forward, and he couldn't think of a dignified level 5 powerhouse, even if there were a large number of people, he couldn't help a teenager who had only reached level 3 and an old man who had only reached level 5.

After a while, someone wanted to rush over and try it, but they were very afraid of the old man, and they fought in close quarters, no one was sure, if several went together, there would be a chance, but someone would inevitably be injured by the Guardian Mirror, and no one wanted to be the one who dared to sacrifice.

Mei Jie jumped around, although his flying sword was powerful, but it couldn't hurt Xiao Qian at all, the old people around Xiao Qian stopped the flying sword, making him feel a little ghostly in his heart, and let the other monks rush forward, but these monks are usually loyal to him, saying that they will definitely protect the safety of the young master, as long as the young master gives an order, they will definitely go to the soup and the fire, and never give up, but now when they see a monk falling, the others are intimidated, although they shout to rush, but no one dares to be the first to step forward, they are a little timid.

Seeing that these people didn't dare to step forward for a while, the old man's eyes looked at the surrounding environment from time to time, he finally found a good position, retreated with Xiao Qian, leaned his body against a palace wall, and suddenly slapped a big hole in the palace wall, and the two of them drilled over. When Mei Jie saw it, he hurriedly called for chase, but as soon as a few people chased out, they were forced to retreat by Xiao Qian's strong light.

Mei Jie saw the old man and this Miss Wu leave, and his heart was very uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to chase it out, that mirror was too terrible, although the monk on the ground still had a breath, but his divine consciousness was almost sucked out, like a wasted person, and he no longer had the ability to practice.

Mei Jie didn't care about the monk anymore, he didn't even look at it, he really couldn't understand how the strength of this big lady had dropped so much, she couldn't fly to the sky, at most it was a level 3, if it wasn't for the old man's shot, even if she had a god-snatching mirror, she would not be her opponent, and she would have been killed by her own flying sword. And with her current strength, it is impossible to enter here, and she also got the Divine Snatching Mirror and returned an Ice Silkworm Treasure Clothes, which really made him unable to figure it out.

Now he was really unwilling to let the young lady take the treasure, and followed the monks with him.

These monks also had the same thoughts as him, thinking: as long as they get those two treasures, they can raise their eyebrows in the future, and maybe they will never have to follow this young master and eat that kind of angry food. Following this young master again, the injured monk in front of him may be their fate, they really crossed the river and threw away their crutches, and left it alone if they had no use value.

Mei Jie and the middle-aged monks secretly followed in the direction where Xiao Qian and the old man had fled, but they didn't dare to get too close, so they just followed from a distance, trying to find an opportunity to kill the two and take the treasure again. Only the wounded monk was left unconscious on the ground, waiting to be knocked to death by skeletons and ghosts outside.

Xiao Qian and the old man went out of the back garden, and there was a long alleyway outside, with palace walls on both sides.

When the old man resisted the attack of Mei Jie and others, the consumption of strength was too great, and he was strongly attacked by the palm power of several people and the flying sword, and his body was slightly injured, although it was not a fatal injury, but now he can no longer shoot easily, otherwise the injury will be aggravated.

Xiao Qian kept thinking that this old man seemed to be familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while. It wasn't until the old man broke through the invisible wall and saved his life that he remembered that it was him.

This old man was the old man Xiao Qian had seen on the night when he first arrived in Gelao Village. At that time, the old man fought with a man named Duanshui Qingfeng, and he made such an invisible wall. At that time, Xiao Qian was so weak that her eyes were lost by the dust, and she didn't know what the final battle would be?

Now, the old man was injured in order to save himself, and he said that he would take the old man out of the house. This old man has a life-saving grace for himself, and he has fought side by side with him, and he can be regarded as a comrade-in-arms, just with the two words of comrade-in-arms, it is impossible for him to leave the old man alone, he must take him out, not to mention that he has a tacit understanding with the old man, maybe the person named Mei Jie will chase after him, and he will definitely not let go of the treasures on his body. As long as there are old people with him, there is more or less a helper, maybe those people dare not easily attack themselves again.

Speaking of these two treasures, it is really amazing, especially this mirror, which can actually absorb the enemy's divine consciousness and use it for its own use.

There was also the treasure suit, according to the knowledgeable Mei Jie, it should be called the Ice Silkworm Battle Suit, and after he put on this treasure robe, he found that his defense ability had more than doubled.

This alley is very deep, which is enough to show that the palace next to it is so big that it is beyond his imagination.

The two of them moved quickly, neither spoke, the old man's expression was serious, and he was also very dignified, he knew that Mei Jie would not give up easily, this girl actually had two magic weapons on her body, and everyone who saw it wanted to take it for themselves, and they didn't make a move for the time being, because they were a little afraid of this god-snatching mirror.

Xiao Qian didn't dare to speak, he knew that he hadn't gotten out of the tiger's mouth yet, and he didn't know how many eyes were staring at the mirror in his hand. He wanted to know who this old man was, and why he had sacrificed his life to save him? However, he didn't ask, he didn't want to distract the old man, and he didn't want to embarrass the old man. He actually trusted this old man very much, and he must not be a bad person. This old man is very mysterious, and his strength is also extremely powerful, if he wants to snatch the mirror in his hand, he will have a chance in the back garden, he did not do it, but desperately saved himself.

Suddenly, Xiao Qian felt that there were powerful spiritual power fluctuations in front of this alley, and there must be a master who was ambushing here in advance, ready to strike a fatal blow to them. Xiao Qianyou was taken aback, there may be Mei Jie and others guarding behind, and there is a master in front of him, how will this be good?

The old man suddenly grabbed his hand and led him into the palace wall. The old man felt a chill on his body, the cold air of this treasure robe was too powerful, he just gently grabbed Xiao Qian's sleeve, a thin layer of ice appeared on his hand, and a painful look appeared on his face.

He has injuries on his body, which seriously affects the normal performance of his strength. Xiao Qian saw the old man's painful color, even his hands were trembling, and suddenly made a decision, with a copper piece on his hand, a bloody mouth appeared, golden blood flowed out, and he dropped two drops of blood on his hand in the palm of the old man's hand.

A strange look appeared in the old man's eyes, and he couldn't help but whisper, "You are a legendary god body?"