The two of them scurried out so fast that the black-faced men had disappeared before they could react. They stared at each other in a daze, without any idea for a moment.

Hua Rong breathed a long sigh of relief, raised the long sword in his hand and stared at the black-faced man with burning eyes, and said, "Don't look at it, your enemy is me." ”

The black-faced men looked at each other, then swung their whips around them.

The two flew for a while, and Mu Chengye suddenly realized a serious problem: they flew completely backwards!

If they continue to fly like this, the two of them may have to see Kunlun Mountain. He hurriedly pulled Xie Qian's arm and reminded, "You stop first, we're not in the right direction." ”

Xie Qian tried his best to stabilize his body on the clouds, and said with a desperate expression: "Even if I know, it won't help, because I don't know how to manipulate the direction at all!" ”

“……”

Mu Chengye clutched his head and took a deep breath, and then told her the spell to manipulate the clouds.

The two of them finally stopped, adjusted their direction and flew again. After flying for a distance, Mu Chengye once again found that the direction was wrong, and frowned: "You are going to the enemy this time, quickly turn around." ”

"But I always feel that with that Hua, Huazi can't bear to be there alone." Xie Qian said seriously.

Mu Chengye looked disgusted: "Who is Huazi?" It's called Huarong! He won't be stupid enough to fight those people there, and he will definitely find a way to escape and meet us. ”

"You're not worried at all?" Xie Qian was puzzled.

Mu Chengye nodded solemnly and calmly explained: "Huarong has been cultivating for nearly a hundred years, and his strength is above me. For as long as I can remember, he has been a guard, and it is his duty to protect me. If I don't go farther, I'm afraid he will be the one who will be in trouble. ”

He has little strength now, and going back is tantamount to adding to the chaos.

Xie Qian didn't understand the sophistication of these people, but after listening to Mu Chengye's words, he could realize that he was treating others in his own way.

In that case, let's wait here!

After Xie Qian decided, he stopped the clouds and simply sat down with his arms crossed.

Fang Cai's words made Mu Chengye feel uncomfortable, he looked at Xie Qian, and seemed to have made up his mind to sit down.

After sitting for a while, Mu Chengye smelled the smell of burning in the air aggravated. He stood up nervously, and saw Hua Rong flying past him in a distance, chasing those black-faced people behind him.

The black-faced man was originally concentrating on chasing Hua Rong, but he was stunned when he passed by Mu Chengye's side. They stopped, looked at him suspiciously, and the atmosphere became a little awkward for a moment.

Hua Rong ran out a few steps, felt that no one was chasing behind him, turned his head curiously, and saw Mu Chengye and Xie Qian surrounded by black-faced people. He quickly rushed back, rubbed his eyes to make sure it was the two of them, and said in disbelief: "Sixth son, are you lost?" ”

"I, I'll come back to see you......" Mu Chengye said this sentence with difficulty.

Hua Rong's face changed several times, and then without saying a word, he wanted to lead the two of them out of the black-faced man's encirclement.

How could the black-faced man be a paper tiger that had blocked all their retreats. They waved their flaming whips and smirked smirks again.

Mu Chengye was extremely remorseful, feeling that he had been cheated by Xie Qian today. obviously had another chance to escape, but he chose to return to the net!

At this moment, a black-faced man's fire whip flew over and was heading towards Mu Chengye's front door!

Xie Qian's mind was blank, and he suddenly flew out to block in front of him. Mu Chengye's eyes were quick, and he dragged her hard, and the two of them fell to the side, but the whip still fell her arm.

The hot pain hit, accompanied by blood dripping, so that Xie Qian couldn't help but gasp desperately.

The power of this fire whip is really strong, and her head is still dizzy now. The power of her manipulation of the clouds was almost overwhelmed, and the clouds gathered under her feet flickered and flickered and almost dissipated.

Hua Rong grabbed the arms of the two, and the pinching trick flew upwards quickly.

The black-faced man didn't hesitate to follow, but his speed couldn't match Huarong's.

Looking at the dark shadows that were getting farther and farther away, Xie Qian breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't dare to move, and the wound that would be pulled by even opening her mouth hurt.

Mu Chengye's face was gloomy, and he squatted down and crushed a handful of Zhifeng grass with his fingers and applied it to her wound. The pain was instantly relieved, and she was able to sit down slightly.

She pulled her arm back with her other hand, and muttered depressedly, "I didn't expect it to hurt like this." ”

"That's the power of the fire whip." Mu Chengye's voice was indifferent, but he couldn't hide the concern in his eyes.

Fortunately, he was worried about being attacked on the road, so he picked some more Zhifeng grass when he left Yaochi for later use, otherwise Xie Qian's wound would have to be infected.

The scar was very deep, leaving a long strip on her fair, slender arm. She pouted, catching a glimpse of the black-faced men still chasing after her, and sighed, "Are we going to die this time?" ”

"Don't say such frustrating words!" Hua Rong scolded sharply, and then used his long sword to cut his fingers to draw a few more talismans, speeding up the speed of his feet. In fact, he was also scared in his heart, judging from the fight just now, he was really not the opponent of this group of people.

Seeing that they couldn't catch up, those black-faced people actually threw out the fire whip directly, wrapped around Hua Rong's feet and dragged them down!

Xie Qian and Mu Chengye immediately grabbed his arm and didn't let him fall. The other black-faced men took advantage of this time to catch up and surround them again.

Hua Rong finally broke free from the fire whip, but his ankle was injured and he couldn't fight.

Seeing that he was at a disadvantage now, Xie Qian subconsciously blocked in front of the two again. Unexpectedly, her arm was pulled, and then she was dragged behind Mu Chengye.

He didn't look at her with a cold face, and spit out three words: "Don't be reckless." ”

Xie Qian didn't react for a while, and her heart seemed to skip a few beats.

And those black-faced people also launched a full-scale attack at this time. Whips of fire came from all directions, slicing through the air with a burning smell.

It's really over this time!

Everyone closed their eyes in despair, but they heard a crackling sound, and the whip coefficient broke. They opened their eyes in confusion, and at some point a thick barrier had been built around them.

A man in a cyan robe slowly descended from the sky, his clothes fluttering like a god. His face was fair and gentle, about twenty years old, and he looked a little similar to Mu Chengye when he looked closely.

"Big brother!" Mu Chengye blurted out in surprise.

It turned out that this person was Mu Haoyi, the eldest son of the Fox King.

Hua Rong limped and saluted respectfully: "The eldest prince." ”

"No need to be polite." Mu Haoyi gently glanced at a few people, and then turned to those black-faced people with murderous aura.

They seemed frightened and turned to leave. Mu Hao sneered, suddenly raised his hand and silently recited a spell. A magic circle suddenly appeared in the sky, spinning towards the black-faced men.

The cloak on the black-faced man was blown to the point of bursting, and he couldn't move with a frightened expression on his face!

The magic circle pressed down heavily, and all the black-faced people suddenly turned into green smoke and dissipated.

Great, amazing!

Xie Qian's eyes widened, and for some reason, a fear slowly rose from the bottom of his heart.