"Ding ding ding ding..." In a series of crisp chirps, Li Muchan ran rampant without any scruples, like a red-eyed bull.

The three of them had no choice but to disperse to avoid the sharp attack, but were immediately rushed out by Li Muchan.

"Here!" one person exclaimed, and the three of them chased after him. However, they watched Li Muchan run faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye he got into another forest.

When the people around heard the noise, they came to support one after another, forming a fan shape and rushing towards the woods, connecting with each other so that they could respond to each other.

Li Muchan's feet felt like wind, and the internal energy in his dantian was like a burning lamp. He couldn't care less and kept speeding up, trying to rush to the mountain.

Once you enter the mountains, you may have a chance of survival through the dangerous peaks.

First, you have to rush through this pine forest, then you can get into the mountain, and then the sky is high and the birds can fly.

Before everyone formed a siege, he rushed out of the woods and into the mountains. However, he did not feel any joy at all, but instead felt bitter and indescribable.

The two old men were hiding in the woods, as if they were sure that Li Muchan would pass by. They wanted to attack, but were avoided by Li Muchan. They followed closely and followed into the mountain.

Although Li Muchan had the Eye of Void, he did not expect that these two old men would hide their bodies, avoid the Eye of Void, and suddenly appear.

Although Li Muchan narrowly avoided being stopped, he was stared at. No matter how hard he tried to speed up, he just couldn't get rid of the two of them.

Li Muchan had no choice but to fly to a valley and stop. It was a quiet place. Only the two old men caught up and got rid of the rest.

He wanted to kill these two old men here. Otherwise, when he was exhausted and unable to fight back, it would be nothing more than wishful thinking to find a place to adjust his breath and recover without killing these two people.

He stood quietly, the moonlight was like water, illuminating his pale face, and the lush trees around him became as thick as ink, and covered with a layer of clear light.

The two old men, both with fair faces and beardless faces, and kind eyes, looked like wealthy men. They looked at Li Muchan indifferently, looked at each other, and then rushed over, attacking with both palms.

Li Muchan swung his sword to block, but after a few moves he was unable to do anything. The palms of the two old men were so weird that they seemed to have strange stickiness, and the air around him became thicker.

Li Muchan's internal strength was already insufficient, so he was pressed down by the two palms, and each move consumed more energy.

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Not only are their internal powers strange, but their palm skills are also extremely exquisite. Li Muchan's sword skills are extremely exquisite, but each of their palms can hit Li Muchan's sword accurately.

In this way, it was tantamount to a competition of internal strength. Li Muchan secretly complained but was helpless, unable to escape, as if he was trapped in a quagmire.

He was full of clever tricks, but at this moment he was unable to use them. In the face of absolute strength, tricks were useless. He was thinking hard while swinging his sword, which distracted him.

He gritted his teeth, burned his inner strength again, and suddenly turned his sword skills into sword skills. At this time, he didn't care about revealing his hidden possessions, so he killed these two people first.

The sword light flashed, and the sword intent surged. The two of them clapped their hands together, and suddenly they heard a squeaking sound. They felt that their palms were numb, and their whole bodies were also numb.

With the blessing of the sword intention, the power of the ordinary sword technique will increase sharply.

Li Muchan dodged and reached behind an old man. When he got closer, he slashed with his sword. The old man leisurely raised his palm and swatted the sword body like a fly.

Suddenly a cold light flashed through, hitting the old man's chest directly.

The old man reacted and stretched out his other palm to strike, but the knife was so swift and violent that it penetrated directly through the palm and hit his heart.

"Uh..." The old man grunted and flew out directly.

"Chi!" With a slight whistle, Li Muchan shrank down and crouched down, a flying knife flew over his head, and a cold air penetrated from the top of his head, like a cold air coming down from his head.

"Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi!" There was a light whistle, and he turned over and rolled like a lazy donkey.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!" Four flying knives were stuck on the ground, and the handles of the knives were shaking slightly. He broke into a cold sweat because he did not expect the old man's flying knives to be so violent.

"Good boy, hit me again!" The remaining old man looked angry, his beard and hair were spread out, and his eyes were filled with cold lightning, like a god.

Li Muchan had no choice but to take away his energy and energy with the knife just now. Now facing this old man, he really had no power to fight back.

"Tsk——!" A cold light struck, and Li Muchan hurriedly turned around to avoid it. The blade of the knife flew past his left rib, and the cold air penetrated into his heart.

"Tsk!" Another stab, and Li Muchan quickly dodged again.

The old man struck one blow after another in an endless stream. He seemed to have countless flying knives hidden on his body. Li Muchan dodged and smiled bitterly.

He already knew at this time that the lake master had indeed sent five masters, who were currently fighting with a group of masters from Sanxiaotang. The four of them divided into four groups and led those people away.

Another person flew over here, trying to rush over to support.

Li Muchan's spirit perked up. As long as he could hold on for a while and the masters from Xinghu Xiaozhu came over, he would be saved. His almost exhausted body surged with strength again.

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While the old man was shooting flying knives, he kept getting closer. Li Muchan could only keep retreating, staying as far away as possible to gain time to dodge.

He tried to pick up the long sword several times, but was blocked by flying knives. The old man's flying daggers were so perfect that Li Muchan thought he was far behind.

Suddenly, his face turned bitter. The internal energy in his Dantian finally exerted its strength and could not recover in time, so it stagnated for a while.

During this lag, two flying knives came at the same time. Li Muchan tried his best to twist around, but was unable to dodge. The knife hit his left chest and flew out.
Chapter completed!