He was puzzled, and in the end he simply stopped thinking about these troublesome things. Since they couldn't see him, if they didn't leave now, when would they stay? Every time he stayed, he would be in more danger.

Taking steps, he moved his body with difficulty, but he did not expect that as soon as he moved, a heartbreaking pain immediately came from the injured area on his back, and he groaned in pain: "Ouch..."

As soon as the sound came out, Fang Ming knew something was wrong, and immediately covered his mouth with his hands, trying to stop the sound from escaping, but it was already too late. His moans were heard by several nearby immortal sword disciples, and they immediately heard the sound.

Come over to the place.

"Who? Come out!" A disciple of the Immortal Sword shouted.[

Fang Ming covered his mouth tightly, not making any sound, and stood there without daring to move. However, looking at the immortal sword disciples who were getting closer and closer in front of him, he knew that he would definitely not be able to escape this time, so close.

With nowhere to hide, he was seriously injured, and these people realized that there was no chance of escape.

But the fact made him stunned. Those immortal sword disciples were getting closer and closer, almost colliding with his body, but they never found his figure. Why couldn't they see him?

Those Immortal Sword disciples came to the place where the sound came from, but found that there was no one at all. Did they hear it wrong just now? But the painful groan was so real, they couldn't have heard it wrong, so why can't they see anyone now?

Woolen cloth?

Faced with this strange situation, these Immortal Sword disciples naturally thought of ghosts and gods. Although it was broad daylight, they still felt the cold wind blowing nearby, making them feel very uncomfortable and breaking into cold sweats all over their bodies.

Suppressing the panic in his heart, the Immortal Sword disciple who spoke just now said again: "I don't think there is anything special happening nearby. Why don't we go elsewhere and take a look."

His words were immediately approved by the other disciples, and soon these Immortal Sword disciples escaped from this place that they found eerie and terrifying, and went to search elsewhere.

When Fang Ming saw that they had finally left, his tense body relaxed. He was extremely surprised. What was going on? Others seemed to be unable to see him. This was too weird.

Since others couldn't see him, he didn't run away anxiously. Instead, he sat down to rest. After recovering a little strength, he walked out of the gate of the Fairy Sword Sect openly.

Fang Ming rested for a while and felt that his physical strength had recovered a lot, and the injury on his back seemed to be less painful. He struggled to stand up and walked towards the door with difficulty. He did not dare to stay here for too long. Who could

He knows how long he can remain invisible to others, and if he suddenly appears, he won't have to think about leaving.

He moved slowly towards the gate of the Immortal Sword Sect, but unexpectedly, his movements attracted the attention of Tianxuan in the library.

Tian Xuan, who has a sensitive sense, felt it when Fang Ming just moved around, and immediately listened attentively.

Seeing him listening attentively, Xiao Yi immediately asked: "What's wrong? Did you find anything?"

"It's strange, I always feel like something is moving over there." As he said this, Tianxuan pointed with his hand at the place where Fang Ming was standing.

Xiao Yi followed the place he pointed to and saw that it was empty. There was nothing but air. He couldn't help but wonder: "There is nothing there. Could it be that you filtered too much? Or maybe you heard it wrong.
Chapter completed!