A huge pain came from behind, Fang Ming's vision went dark, and he lost consciousness. And his body in the air, like a kite with its string broken, fell directly due to the momentum of Tian Xuan's palm on his back.
Towards the buildings in the darkness.
At this time, no one noticed that Fang Ming's body in the air suddenly emitted a faint colored light from his chest, but it was emitted by the necklace obtained from the big snake.
The colorful light flashed and disappeared, but Fang Ming's body slowly became transparent, and soon he was completely invisible, but the savior function of the "invisibility necklace" was activated.
With a "Peng" sound, the sound of Fang Ming's body hitting the ground was particularly loud, and after this sound, everything returned to silence.[
Xiao Yi led all the Immortal Sword disciples out of the Library Pavilion, met Tian Xuan, and asked anxiously: "Uncle Master, how are you doing, where are the books?"
Tianxuan handed him the Heavenly Book in his hand and said, "I am reporting to the sect master, fortunately, the Heavenly Book escaped from the little thief's hands safely and he has been killed."
Xiao Yi, who had taken back the Heavenly Book, looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "What kind of next-generation thief is just a clown in my opinion. It is really ridiculous to want to come to the Immortal Sword Sect to run wild, but to lose his life here."
But when he took a look at the Heavenly Book in his hand, he couldn't help but exclaimed, the book in his hand was not a Wordless Heavenly Book, but a book that looked very much like the Wordless Heavenly Book, and was not the real Wordless Heavenly Book.
Tianxuan heard his exclamation and asked hurriedly: "Master nephew, what's wrong?"
Xiao Yi anxiously brought the book to him and said: "Uncle, look, this is a fake. It's not a wordless heavenly book. Where are the others? Don't let him run away, the heavenly book is still on him."
"Master nephew, don't worry. He can't run away. I don't believe it. Even a dead person can run away."
Xiao Yi had just seen with his own eyes that Tian Xuan's palm hit Fang Ming's back. With his uncle's skills, Li Xiaofei had no chance of surviving, and he felt relieved. Where could Li Xiaofei, a mortal man, go?
But when he and Tian Xuan led people to the place where Fang Ming made the sound after falling, he took a closer look and couldn't help but be dumbfounded. The place was completely empty. Where was there any trace of Li Xiaofei? This was simply impossible.
But it really happened.
They were sure that Li Xiaofei fell here, but how could Li Xiaofei, who was destined to die, disappear? Such an incredible thing, even Tian Xuan and Xiao Yi couldn't help but feel a slight chill rising from the bottom of their hearts. Where did Li Xiaofei go?
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Unable to find Li Xiaofei, Xiao Yi hurriedly asked: "Uncle Master, what should we do now?"
"Nephew, there is no need to be anxious. Even though Li Xiaofei is not dead, he took a hard blow from me and his injuries must be serious. He won't be able to run very far. It's still too late to chase him now."
"Well, that makes sense. I immediately ordered my disciples to pursue him with all their might."
"Disciple of the Immortal Sword, listen to the order. The thief Li Xiaofei has been injured and cannot run far. Chase me and I must not let him escape." The words Xiao Yi spoke with his true power echoed around the Immortal Sword Sect.
Upon hearing the order from the sect leader, the disciples of the Immortal Sword immediately took action and searched for any traces of Li Xiaofei. Suddenly the entire Immortal Sword was brightly lit and filled with people.
However, not long after Xiao Yi finished speaking, hundreds of thieves in black suddenly appeared from the corner of the Immortal Sword Sect and ran out quickly.