The person who came was extremely fast and came close in a blink of an eye, causing both sides of the battle to slow down their attacks.

"Who?" A young man surrounded Bai Zimu saw the person covering his face with a coarse cloth, and didn't know what he planned, so he couldn't help but scold him sternly.

"Dang." However, the person who suddenly appeared said nothing, and directly slashed Bai Zimu with a quick sword.

Just as the two swords were fighting, the masked man instantly burst out with a huge amount of spiritual power through the spiritual sword, and with one blow, he cut Bai Zimu away.

"Young Master." Seeing Bai Zimu being easily chopped away, Bai Ling was shocked and no longer cared about the enemy beside her, and immediately seized the way to approach Bai Zimu.

At the same time, the person who had originally blocked Bai Zimu was still vigilant, but he was unwilling to miss such an opportunity. He also approached Bai Zimu, who had not yet landed, and wanted to take the opportunity to severely hurt him.

"Cough." Bai Zimu, who was slashed away by a blow, could no longer bear the weak and injured body. His body was still in mid-air and a mouthful of blood was shocked.

"Boy, die." The young man who quickly came to Bai Zimuluo's place to wait, looked at the boy flying backwards, and his expression on his face also became ferocious.

Although he saw Bai Zimu barely exerting his spiritual power and intends to swing his sword to resist his attack, the young man still has the belief of killing with one blow.

The spiritual sword, which was originally wrapped in a layer of indifferent spiritual power, became more and more concise and fierce after the young man continued to inject spiritual power.

With him, there was also the mysterious figure who suddenly appeared. After succeeding with one blow, he was also unwilling to give up this opportunity and chased him quickly again, which was quite like a joint attack on Bai Zimu with the young man.

"Young Master, please avoid it." Bai Ling, who was running over desperately, couldn't help crying when he saw Bai Zimu's current situation.

The girl knew in her heart that in the previous various dangers, Bai Zimu had no choice but to consume a lot of mental and physical strength. Even the power in the temporarily fused Yuanshen Seal was forced to use it many times, and the burden and backlash from external forces were very serious.

In addition, he had to protect himself along the way, and the young man had already overdrawn himself to his limit. Now he has been chasing these four people for so long. Facing the full siege of two late-stage spiritists, there is no power to block it.

This is almost everyone present's opinion, and it is almost the most correct answer.

"Clang...Clang..." A rapid sound of weapons and weapons fighting sounded, and the expected fierce fight happened.

However, the results are a little different.

The mysterious man who had originally shown strong murderous intent to Bai Zimu was about to attack the young man, but suddenly accelerated. He just jumped over and caught up with Bai Zimu's figure who flew backwards.

However, the young man approached by the mysterious man unexpectedly did not attack, but instead stopped his body with the help of the mysterious man's body.

I was fooled. Seeing this scene, the young man who was originally ready to give Bai Zimu a fatal blow, how could he not understand that these two people were in the same group?

However, seeing the two people who had already arrived beside him, he had no time to hide, so he had to face the attacks made by the two people who had already planned them alone.

"Ah!" In the blink of an eye, the three of them fought more than a dozen swords. The young man who was completely suppressed finally took advantage of Bai Zimu's strength to forcefully resist the next mysterious attack, and then escaped.

"Ahem... you are here... I didn't expect to meet you again." Seeing the other party running away seriously injured, Bai Zimu's breath fell, and he could no longer hold on, and was weakly supported by the person coming.

"I'm surprised. How could you become like this after a few days? This is not like your style." Mu Li supported the weak boy, looked at the shocked people around him coldly, and spoke unexpectedly.

Bai Zimu gave Mu Li the feeling along the way. Although he looked like a young master from a big force, he did not have that kind of delicate aura at all. Instead, he was very patient and even had a deep sense of confusion.

Mu Li consciously cannot compare with the control and calculation of interests, grasping risks, and planning goals.

Mu Li was also surprised to see him being besieged or being besieged by people of the same level. After all, this man is too calculating and really doesn't know why he became so miserable.

However, seeing Bai Ling beside him who was far inferior to him, but had almost no injuries, Mu Li vaguely guessed some reason.

"Mu Li, it's really you! That's great." The girl who came to Bai Zimu then hurriedly supported the boy with concern, and said excitedly on her face.

"I haven't seen each other for a few days, but you two have become much haggard. I wonder what's going on?" Mu Li said in a slightly calm tone.

"The robber, the enemy." Bai Zimu responded briefly without saying much.

"So that's the case, that's easy to deal with." Although Mu Li saw both sides fighting, he didn't know the specific reason. Now he knows that there is no big hatred, he is unwilling to continue fighting.

Mu Li's eyes were placed on the other party again and said with a little evil nature: "You have seen it before. It's not that we can't kill him, but that we don't want everyone to make trouble too much. Now everyone has no big grudges, so why not just break up."

Immediately afterwards, Mu Li took out a relatively precious spiritual medicine and threw it directly to the injured man, saying, "The value of this spiritual medicine is enough for you to treat it. Whether you choose to accept it or leave it or stay and die in battle depends on you."

Mu Li's rare tough attitude is not only to scare them away, but also to be confident in his own strength.

"I want to send us a spiritual medicine. I'm thinking too well." Although I'm afraid of Mu Li's strength, the remaining late-stage spiritualist was still unwilling to give up just like this, and said coldly.

"Hmph, since you want to kill, then come and kill." Mu Li said without giving in knowing the other party's little thoughts.

After saying that, an astonishing aura erupted on Mu Li's body, and countless profound runes crawled over Mu Li's body as if they had come alive.

"The Yuanshen Talisman... We give up, let's leave now." After recognizing what methods the other party used, the late-stage young man who wanted to blackmail some spiritual objects immediately shouted.

This kind of spiritual talisman is a spirit person above the Gate Spirit Realm. It consumes his own soul to carve and refine it, allowing low-level spirit persons to refine it into their bodies in advance, and can quickly stimulate it when needed and exert powerful power.

However, this power will also damage itself, and it cannot be retained for a long time after refining. In addition, the number is rare and difficult to refine. Only in such a secret realm can elders give it and use it.

"Why, I'm willing to leave again, I don't plan to compete again." Mu Li put away the power in the page and said with a slight mockery.

"Since you have such strength, you are naturally qualified to keep them. There will be spiritualists in the Tianling period here at any time. Everyone thinks they don't want to stay for a long time, so why not let them go away separately! To avoid danger." The young man faced Mu Li's ridicule with his expression unchanged expression, and at the same time said something that everyone was afraid of.

Seeing that the other party gave up directly, Mu Li no longer pretended to be arrogant, so naturally he would not stop anything.

It was this small change that I was out of the way, and I was away from some figures here, so I secretly approached here. It seemed that I was planning to take advantage of both sides' losses.

Both sides who noticed these naturally dared not stay for a long time, and they began to distance themselves, and a fierce battle was about to disappear.

At this moment, a pale sharp light appeared, crossing dozens of feet away, and with a breath of destruction, it shot straight at Mu Li and the other two who were about to leave.

A long sword with a cold sharp edge flashed, and a large sword sank directly into the ground between the three, forcing the three of them to disperse and dodge.

Looking at the familiar spiritual sword, Mu Li frowned and quickly followed the route of light, and indeed saw a person he didn't want to meet.

Just look at Han Ye, who was slightly smug at the corner of his mouth, staring at this place, just like those beasts staring at prey.

"Help me keep them, give them to me, and give them all the money and property." Han Ye shouted loudly without waiting for Mu Li and the other two to react. However, this time the target became an opponent of Mu Li and the others.

"Hehehe, it seems that you are not lucky! Why not stay for a while?" The four people who were already a little unwilling to accept this sudden change, and greed appeared in their eyes again.

"Boy, I don't believe it's your helper this time." The young man who had just been severely injured by Mu Li and the other two raised his sword in his hand and said jokingly in his eyes.

Seeing the four people surrounding him again, Mu Li had no confidence to force him out, so he had to send a message to ask for help with some anxiety.
Chapter completed!