In the current situation, he was surrounded on all sides, almost surrounded by thirty people.
The attacks all hit Mu Hanyue at the same time, with orange and yellow sword energy sweeping across, intertwined one after another, and the momentum was a bit intimidating.
Even if thirty people don't know how to fight, and all they use is fighting spirit, with so many Taoists united, the momentum, aggression, and harmful power are still there.
Ye Shengliang's eyes moved but he did not intervene.
In this situation, it seems that the woman in white is at a disadvantage. After all, she is surrounded and cannot get out.
However, no one knows whether an accident will happen.
After all, he couldn't see through the woman in white, very hard.
Jun Moye watched this scene with half-squinted eyes, without moving or making the slightest move, just looking at the white figure quietly.
It's about believing, trusting her completely, trusting her that nothing will happen to her.
Mu Hanyue narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the people around her who were attacking her. She disappeared in a flash and disappeared without a trace, without a trace.
The thirty people were not panicked or impatient. Looking at the figure that suddenly disappeared, they were already calm at the moment. After all, they had just met once, so they could really be calm now.
Thirty people were distributed in various places. Two people stood back to back, with people guarding them in front and behind, looking around vigilantly.
Dong Chenyi narrowed his eyes slightly and used his ears to feel the sound of the wind and the movement.
However, I felt nothing and noticed nothing.
It was as if the woman had really disappeared, and they could not find or sense her.
"Uh huh..." A muffled sound of your word came from the other side, and then a second muffled sound came.
Dong Chen quickly turned around and looked towards the source of the sound. He could only see that his companion looked slightly pained, but he still did not find the white figure and could not find it.
The corners of Mu Hanyue's lips slightly outlined a cold arc, and she walked among the thirty people, shifting. Every time she came into contact with someone, when their attack fell, she had already moved one step ahead and left one step ahead.
The attacks he swung at him only missed and had no effect at all.
Every time, I saw Mu Hanyue's shadow, but I couldn't hurt her.
It was just because her speed was so fast that even when she was walking between them, she could not slow down at all.
One second, she was still here, and the next second, she had appeared in another location.
This cycle goes on and on and on and on.
Chu Bingbing stood quietly all the time, facing Dong Chenyi with his back to back. When they found an afterimage coming towards them, the two of them flew up in tacit agreement, waving the long sword in their hands, sword energy
Mixed with fighting spirit, he struck at Mu Hanyue.
One person was on the left, and the other was on the right. Two yellow streaks of fighting energy swung towards the afterimage, hitting it directly.
The white figure suddenly cracked and dissipated.
The two of them were shocked, that was also an afterimage!
He wanted to spread out to defend and look for Mu Hanyue's figure, but he found it too late.
Mu Hanyue's figure appeared behind the two of them, smiled coldly, the dagger in her hand glowed with cold light, and quickly moved towards the backs of the two of them.