The middle-aged woman turned around and saw Li Muchan's eyes dancing with green flames. She was startled for a moment, shook her head and said, "Sure enough, he is possessed by a demon!"
Master Zhuzhao felt too ashamed and said, "Uncle, please take action."
The middle-aged woman said: "Zhao'er, if you don't have a trump card, why don't you use it?"
Master Zhuzhao shook his head: "Once you use it, Zhan Ran will have some shortcomings..."
"After all the trouble, you still indulge him!" The middle-aged woman disagreed, shook her head, and said warmly: "It seems that the little guy is not easy to deal with, let's give it a try."
"Thank you, uncle!" Master Zhuzhao said hurriedly.
The middle-aged woman waved her hand and said with a smile: "Zhao'er, you are so sharp-tongued and soft-hearted, so the leader should be a bit worried!"
Master Zhu Zhao smiled sheepishly.
Li Muchan had sharp ears, and his eyes grew cold after listening to this middle-aged woman's words.
"Let's take action and restrain this little guy!" the middle-aged woman said.
The other three women responded, and one woman said: "Fourth Senior Sister, shall we use the Dragon Binding Formation?"
The middle-aged woman smiled and nodded: "Okay, let's use the Dragon Binding Formation... This little guy is Zhao'er's precious apprentice, don't kill him."
Master Zhuzhao was too embarrassed, but Wen Yinyue gave Li Muchan a fierce look. It would really harm the master's face and the authority of the leader to trouble the elders to take action.
Li Muchan smiled at Wen Yinyue.
The four women flashed out of the way and surrounded Li Muchan. Their long swords were unsheathed and weaved into a sword net radiating cold light, and they surrounded Li Muchan.
Li Muchan kept his cold eyes motionless, looking at the flickering sword light indifferently.
Han Jian did not provoke him, but just wandered around him, like four dragons circling, trying to find an opening to strike.
Li Muchan stood motionless, just watching with cold eyes and a hint of shudder at the corner of his mouth.
The four women were secretly annoyed when they saw this, but they suppressed it. Without this Qi-nurturing skill, it would be difficult for them to achieve what they are today. However, they decided in their hearts that they would deal with him well and give him a try.
After a moment, the four silver dragons moved faster and faster, connecting each other front and back, forming a silver circle, and a cold air hit their faces.
"Take it!" the middle-aged woman shouted softly.
The silver ring suddenly tightened and bound towards Li Muchan.
Li Muchan smiled and shook his head, punched out, and with a crisp "ding" sound, the silver ring suddenly cracked and transformed into four long swords.
"Hey", the middle-aged woman yelled: "Liangyi electric light array!"
The sword light suddenly burst out, as if four bolts of lightning were falling, making people dazzled and unable to open their eyes.
Li Muchan narrowed his eyes slightly and punched back.
There was a crisp "ding" sound, and a woman's long sword flew out.
Then, he punched out again, and another long sword flew out, and punched again, and knocked away another sword, but the Liangyi Electric Light Sword Formation didn't work.
Master Zhumei and Master Zhuzhao looked at each other and looked at each other.
They had always understood the skills of the uncles, and the Liangyi Electric Light Formation was extremely powerful, but Li Muchan directly broke through the sword formation with one punch.
How could they not be shocked by the power of defeating ten guilds with one force?
The long sword flew out, and the four of them greeted each other with their palm skills. However, they saw gray clothes flying in the air, as graceful as a startled dragon. Li Muchan didn't move his feet, punching the void one after another, but the three women were forced to change their moves.
The middle-aged woman's long sword was still there, and she collided with Li Muchan's fist. It didn't fly out, but her arm was so numb that she could hardly hold it.
She turned around and said: "Zhao'er, it's this time, are you still too cruel?!"
Master Zhuzhao sighed and said, "Uncle Fourth Master, I advise Zhanran to just give it a try!"
The middle-aged woman shook her head and sighed: "Zhao'er, you... I really don't know what to say about you!"
Master Zhuzhao smiled and came to Li Muchan: "Zhanran, stop fooling around and come back with me!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Master, this disciple is rude!"
Master Zhuzhao hummed: "This is no longer a dream. Don't act recklessly, otherwise I will be cruel to you!"
"Master, this disciple will go down the mountain first, and then come back and plead guilty. You can be beaten or punished as you please!" Li Muchan chuckled, joined the tithe, and stepped a hundred meters away.
"Stop him!" The middle-aged woman's expression changed and she hurriedly said: "We can't let him go down the mountain!"
Master Zhuzhao also knew that the situation was serious. If Zhan Ran went down the mountain like this, no one could control his martial arts skills, and he was so careless, he would cause a huge disaster.
She raised her voice and shouted: "Inner disciples, stop Zhanran!"
The sound rolled out, and nearly a hundred disciples flew out from all around, blocking the way down the mountain.
Li Muchan chuckled and stepped out. All the disciples around him tried to attack him, but he ignored them all and allowed them to be hit by their fists without moving.
Master Zhuzhao raised his voice and said: "The direct disciple builds the Canghai Hengbo Formation!"
The crowd quickly retreated, and nine people flew out, five men and four women, Lu Jingren, Xiao Xueming, Zhao Jinsheng, Yue Jianshu, Yan Yingxiong, and among the women, Wen Yinyue, Xu Jingying, Xu Wanqing, and Zhong Bixuan.
Although Mei Ruolan was also a direct disciple, she had not learned this formation. She only stood aside and looked at Li Muchan nervously, her lips pursed tightly.
Li Muchan stopped, looked at the nine people, shook his head and said with a smile: "Brothers and sisters, please get out of the way!"
Zhao Jinsheng said: "Junior brother Zhanran, please listen to me and stop!"
Li Muchan chuckled: "Senior Brother Zhao, you are a good person. I respect you very much. I really don't want to fight with you. Please step aside. I will go down the mountain, go northwest and come back soon."
Zhao Jinsheng shook his head: "Whether you can go down the mountain, you must obey the order of the master's uncle. You can go down the mountain at will. The regulations do not allow it!"
"Okay, Senior Brother Zhao, don't say any more, get out of the way!" Li Muchan waved his hand, showing impatience.
Zhao Jinsheng shook his head and said: "No!"
"I can only learn from the clever tricks of my brothers and sisters!" Li Muchan sighed helplessly.
"Jin Sheng, what nonsense are you talking about? Take action quickly!" Master Zhumei said angrily.
Zhao Jinsheng bowed and said, "Yes, uncle."
"Qiang..." The nine-handled swords were neatly aligned, with cold light flashing, and suddenly they formed a continuous sea, like an ocean of light, engulfing Li Muchan.
Li Muchan remained motionless, raising his palms like swords, "Ding, ding, ding, ding..." His palms hit the sword with a strange rhythm, as if he was playing the piano.
Everyone was astonished that he was invulnerable to swords all over his body. If he was stabbed on it, it would be as straight as defeated leather. Even if the sword was bent, it would be difficult to move forward.
The four middle-aged women shook their heads and jumped to join. They were more familiar with the sea wave formation. After joining, not only did they not hinder it, but their power increased sharply by several percent.
Li Muchan was calm and composed, with blue flames jumping in his eyes. He did not move his feet and only used his fleshy palms to resist. Those who could not be blocked were allowed to be stabbed on his body.
His magical power of indestructibility seems to be a perfect one. The indestructibility of the vajra means that their swords cannot penetrate it.
Seeing this, Master Zhuzhao frowned, helpless.
Master Zhumei sighed: "Junior sister, it seems we have to use the last resort."
"...Hmm." Master Zhuzhao nodded reluctantly.
Just at this moment, Li Muchan suddenly laughed loudly, and his figure suddenly moved, turning into a ghost, ethereal and insubstantial. When the sword stabbed him, there was nothing but an empty shadow.
But his palm strikes were real.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and Lu Jingren was hit in the chest. He flew up with his sword, fell a hundred meters away, and got up with difficulty.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"... The muffled sound continued, and figures flew out one after another.
In the blink of an eye, everyone except Wen Yinyue, including the four middle-aged women, were shot away.
Li Muchan titheted and said with a smile: "Senior sister, I was confused just now and offended you!"
Wen Yinyue frowned and stared at him, wanting to see what was wrong with him. He acted ridiculously sometimes, and then seriously, inexplicably.
At this time, he seemed to have regained his senses.
However, the two green flames in his eyes were still beating, and he was obviously still not awake.
After that, he turned around and entered Wuji Hall.
Wen Yinyue glanced at Li Muchan: "Junior brother, come with me!"
Li Muchan saluted everyone around him and said respectfully: "Senior brothers and sisters, I have offended you. I will be my accomplice another day!"
After that, he ignored everyone's looks and followed Wen Yinyue into the Wuji Hall.
When Li Muchan first entered Wuji Hall, his body suddenly tensed up, his face changed drastically, and he stepped back. As fast as lightning, he reached the place where he had just started.
A ray of milky white light burst through the air and hit his body, too fast to allow him to use his movements.
"Canghai Sword Qi!" someone exclaimed.
Li Muchan flew up and hit a small courtyard. There was a muffled "bang" sound. He entered from the south wall and came out from the north wall. A pine tree in front of the small courtyard broke with a "click".
He knocked down a dozen pine trees in succession, and finally landed motionless.
At this time, his face was as golden as paper, his eyes were distracted, and there was a smile on his lips. His body moved a few times and then stopped, his eyes closed, and he passed out.
Master Zhuzhao slowly emerged from the Wuji Hall, supported by the shadowy lotus flowers at his feet, and instantly reached Li Muchan's side.
With a pale face and twinkling eyes, she gently touched his forehead and pressed his wrist.
Wen Yinyue came to her side and whispered: "Master, do you want to use the yin and yang creation technique?"
She knew that although her junior brother had caused great disasters, her master would never give up on him and hated him.
Master Zhuzhao shook his head and whispered: "Hold him and follow me."
Master Zhumei came over and said softly: "Second Junior Sister..."
Four middle-aged women also came over and took a look at the unconscious Li Muchan. At this time, his brows were furrowed, as if he was in pain.
The middle-aged woman smiled: "This little guy is really capable of doing things!"
Master Zhuzhao sighed and said: "Four uncles, I will punish him well, please forgive me."
The middle-aged woman shook her head and said: "He couldn't help himself, so he shouldn't be blamed. It's better to give him a small punishment... Let's see if he can be rescued first."
"Yes, thank you Fourth Master Uncle!" Master Zhuzhao breathed a sigh of relief.
The middle-aged woman chuckled: "Zhao'er, you are the leader, you can do whatever you want, ignore us,... Okay, we are going back, do you want to send a message to your master?"
Master Zhuzhao shook his head and sighed: "I don't have the face to see Master."
The middle-aged woman smiled and said: "On the contrary!... Let's go!"
After saying that, the four people flew up quickly, flew past Wuji Hall, and disappeared behind the hall.