He smiled coldly, and that smile seemed to take away all the beauty in the world!

Not only did he not move a muscle, he didn't even blink.

He stood quietly, with only her in his eyes and no room for anything else.

Seeing this, Nie Wuli clenched the sword tighter in his hand.

The voice became colder again: "Master Baili, our Nie family does not want to enmity with you. What's more, the annual meeting is approaching, everyone should be harmonious, and the woman in your arms is really not a person worthy of your saving."

Everyone is here, even Murong Fu is here.

But Nie Wuli didn't feel there was anything wrong with his approach at all because of his arrival.

Although she had a little yearning for him, that little bit of affection could not offset her hatred for Ye Zhikuang.

The smile at the corner of Mo Junxie's mouth gradually disappeared.

There was a cold chill in his eyes, and he said calmly: "I came here with the purpose of saving her. Do you want to continue to block my way, or do you want to let her go?"

"In that case, there's no need to be polite to me!" Nie Wuli raised his hand and waved it in the air.

Waves of "whirring" sounds of wind passed by people's ears.

It was like a dragon roaring in the sky, but it couldn't catch the enemies surrounding Mo Junxie.

Countless shadow martial soul mercenaries flew towards Mo Junxie from all directions.

Some of them used swords, some pulled hidden arrows from a distance, and some sprinkled poisonous mist on him.

She didn't want to touch Ye Zhikuang now, but when she returned to Nie's house, she realized that Nie Charming had stolen her father's troop deployment card, so she rushed here again.

When we arrived, there was already a fierce battle going on here.

Fortunately, she brought dozens of mercenaries with the Shadow Martial Spirit.

At this moment, the mercenaries rushed towards Mo Junxie with ferocious expressions.

He closed his eyes...

Listen to the sound of the wind.

A ghost-like cry of "ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss".

From far to near...

Those mercenaries only attacked Mo Junxie, while Murong Fu and Murong Tiantian were completely transparent bystanders.

The Shadow Martial Spirit mercenary never glanced at them from beginning to end.

This made Murong Fu, who was already angry, even more angry.

He moved, and the silver whip danced in his hand, but he hadn't swung it out yet!

Just listen...

"Boom, boom, boom!" In all directions of the cave entrance, even the inside of the cave was bombarded by invisible forces.

Countless sand, stones and dust were splashed on the ground, causing half of the cave to collapse.

A "rumbling" sound came from above the cave.

Due to the blasting of the cave, the large rocks above rolled down.

Smashing at the person who secretly fired arrows, crushing the person who was about to hurt her.

Waves of earth-shaking screams came one after another: "Ah..."

Some of the hidden shadow martial souls were blown to pieces with their arms and limbs broken off, some were crushed on boulders, and some were even blown up to the point where nothing was left.

No one can imagine the terrifying power of Baili Qinghong.

No one can even guess it.

This person is not that person!

That person is not human either!

Look at him, flying into the sky calmly.

His white clothes and her snow-white clothes were intertwined in the wind.

The intertwined figures seemed to be frozen in the black and gray sky, with the moon as the background and the sky as the background color, but they disappeared in the blink of an eye, and there was no more of them.

Murong Fu was startled, stunned, looking at the "Baili Qinghong" that was far away and even disappeared in the blink of an eye.

He knew a lot about him, he was frail and sickly.

Either he is lying on the bed, or he is a disabled person who cannot get up and move around...
Chapter completed!