Behind Leng Wuxie, there was Zhang Liu who wanted to protect him. On the other hand, there was no concern at all. When the silver-faced demon entangled Leng Wuxie, the Yin Lugong and others behind him still divided the troops into two groups and killed Zhang Liu. On the other side, they followed the silver-faced demon to siege Leng Wuxie.

Ah... Zhang Liu's martial arts are just very ordinary. When facing the siege of many Yinlu Palace masters, they were still injured. The injured Zhang Liu did not scream, but the person from Yinlu Palace kicked Zhang Liu's knee directly. Zhang Liu's feet softened and he couldn't help but kneel directly on the ground and screamed.

After hearing Zhang Liu's voice, Leng Wei Wuxie couldn't help but feel distracted. Leng Wei Wuxie's martial arts were originally similar to Silver Wei Demon, but now it was a bit difficult to siege so many masters from Yin Lu Palace. At this time, when he heard Zhang Liu's screams again, Leng Wei Wuxie couldn't help but think something was wrong!

Sure enough, the Silver-faced Demon did not miss this good opportunity at all. The short sword in his hand immediately bullied him and pierced directly under the ribs of Leng-Meng Wuxie. Leng-Meng Wuxie then groaned, and his feet slowed down, while the Silver-faced Demon's feet also kicked directly over.

The cold-faced Wuxie was kicked away by the silver-faced demon and just fell in front of Zhang Liu.

"Haha, Leng Wei Wuxie. Although your martial arts are good, people have weaknesses. Now, the person who falls to the ground is you!" After seeing Leng Wei Wuxie fall down, the silver-faced demon looked at Leng Wei Wuxie with a grin.

"Hmph, so what? You can't kill me!" Faced with the grim smile of the silver-faced demon, the cold-faced Wuxie curled his lips with disdain.

Hearing the cold-faced Wuxie's words, the silver-faced demon gritted his teeth and held the dagger tightly: "Is that so? I can't kill you? Humph, then you go and die!"

With a low roar, the silver-faced demon rushed towards Lengmeng Wuxie, and the short sword also stepped directly into Lengmeng Wuxie's neck. But just as the silver-faced demon was about to approach Lengmeng Wuxie, he whistled in the woods, and an arrow shot faster at the Silver-faced demon.

Seeing this scene, the silver-faced demon couldn't help but stop. However, the arrow choked and shot into one meter away from the cold-faced Wuying. The arrow feathers were still swaying.

"Who?" The silver-faced demon roared angrily. He almost killed two people who often stopped him. He had to let them go last time, but now someone dared to intervene!

As the words of the Silver-faced Demon fell, a clear laugh echoed in the woods: "Haha, I said, why are you so embarrassed today, buddy? Tsk tsk, it's so rare!"

Not long after, a strange person walked out of the woods.

He was wearing a light blue robe, his hair was neatly crowned, and he was holding a folding fan in his hand, shaking it casually. But his face was the face of a twisted and curvy old man. It would be strange if he didn't feel surprised to see such a person. However, a discerning person also understood when he saw it. Obviously, the person who came was wearing a mask!

"Hmph, what are you doing?" Leng Wuxie saw the visitor, but he was not grateful at all. He snorted coldly and shook his head directly.
Chapter completed!