A winding purple-gold thunder quickly flashed out from the nearby woods, and several soul saints clearly felt a throbbing from deep in their hearts.
The men in black robes who were about to launch an attack paused for a moment, then quickly stopped their attacks to avoid the terrifying thunder. The thunder passed through the gap between the people and fell into the small pool under the waterfall. Suddenly, the entire small pool was
A hazy purple-gold luster filled the surface, tiny thunder snakes danced on the water, and the entire small pool was like a thunder pool filled with thunder.
"who is it?"
Mu Qiqi looked in the direction of Zhao Xuan in confusion, and the other black-robed soul saints also instantly became vigilant.
Mu Shiyi and Mu Twelve looked at each other and saw the doubt in each other's eyes. Who else would come to save them at this time?
A figure slowly stepped out of the woods. He was also wearing a black robe, and his face was also covered by a mask.
This figure is naturally Zhao Xuan.
Because he had long considered that he might encounter something inconvenient to show up, he had prepared something to hide his identity in the storage soul guide a long time ago.
At the same time, after putting on the black robe and mask, Zhao Xuan did not forget to hide his aura.
Mu Shiqi and the other four black-robed soul saints looked at Zhao Xuan warily on one side, while paying attention to the movements of Mu Eleven and Mu Twelve on the other.
The soul rings on their bodies flickered. There were two weapon soul soul saints and three beast martial soul soul saints. Several of them stood together, and terrifying soul power fluctuations spread.
Zhao Xuan didn't answer, and the more he spoke, the more he was exposed.
As soon as he moved, Mu Shiqi and others felt that their eyes were blurred. Zhao Xuan's figure had already arrived in front of a black-robed soul saint. As his body approached, Zhao Xuan could clearly see the somewhat old figure under the black robe.
There was a look of surprise on his face, and before he could react, Zhao Xuan punched him lightly.
"Bang!"
Only a low muffled sound was heard, and the entire figure of the black-robed Soul Saint immediately flew out.
Mu Shiqi and others also reacted instantly, throwing soul skills at Zhao Xuan one after another.
Relying on the Thunder Step, Zhao Xuan came and went without a trace, and his whole body was like an erratic thunder, making it difficult to figure out.
Soon, Mu Shiqi asked people to stop the attack. He looked at Zhao Xuan who was silent for a long time and said in a deep voice: "Who is your Excellency? And what do you mean!"
Zhao Xuan's hoarse voice came out: "Get out of here!"
Mu Shiqi was silent for a long time, then took a deep look at Zhao Xuan, and without saying much, left the place with a group of people without looking back, feeling quite in a hurry.
From the simple battle just now, he saw that Zhao Xuan was able to handle it easily and did not use all his strength. Perhaps Zhao Xuan was afraid, but he did not dare to continue to gamble like this because he could not guarantee that Zhao Xuan would not kill someone.
Seeing several people leaving, Zhao Xuan also breathed a sigh of relief.
As the master said, Zhao Xuan is not a troublesome person, but from the conversation between a few people just now, Zhao Xuan is quite interested in some things.
If they want to kill, the five soul saints will naturally not be Zhao Xuan's opponent, but Zhao Xuan is afraid of getting into trouble from now on. Behind these people is a huge organization, which is many times more powerful than the Blood Demon Church!
If you kill these five soul saints, there is no guarantee that the other party will let some soul masters with strange martial spirits trace Zhao Xuan's traces, which will lead to a murderous disaster, because it will completely slap the opponent's face.
Therefore, Zhao Xuan chose to force the opponent back and let the opponent know that he did not want to be their enemy, so that the opponent would not come to investigate and offend an unknown powerful soul master.
After watching Mu Shiqi and others go away, Zhao Xuan turned to Mu Shiyi and Mu Twelve and continued to say in a hoarse voice: "Follow me."
Mu Shiyi and Mu Twelve looked at each other, feeling very strange. Who is this? Why did he save them?
Although they didn't know why, they still followed Zhao Xuan after hesitating, because if Zhao Xuan hadn't rescued them, they would have died!
Zhao Xuan used his spiritual consciousness to help the two of them hide their aura, and then escaped. The two of them noticed the "spiritual power" surrounding their bodies. Although they were surprised, they didn't say anything more.
Soon after a few people left, Mu Shiqi and others returned to the waterfall. Mu Shiqi asked a soul saint with a canine martial spirit next to him: "Can you smell their breath?"
The black-robed soul saint shook his head: "No, I can't feel it at all. It's a very clever hiding method."
Mu Shiqi nodded, not surprised. He glanced around with some doubts, and was puzzled. Who is he?
…
More than a hundred kilometers away from here, Zhao Xuan stopped, then took off the hat on his head, smiled and said to the two of them: "Two, long time no see."
Mu Shiyi and Mu Twelve were confused when they heard the young voice. When they looked up, they were shocked.
He has a handsome face, like a crown of jade, with a purple-gold mark tattooed between his eyebrows, and his eyes are as deep as the night sky hiding endless stars.
As the hat was taken off, Zhao Xuan's hair hung down naturally like a black waterfall. With a curved corner of his mouth, he was looking at the two people with a smile.
This face is so familiar.
"It's you?!"
Mu Shiyi looked at this young face and cried out, Mu Twelve also had a look of shock in his eyes.
Although the two of them only met Zhao Xuan once, Zhao Xuan left a profound impression on them. However, neither of them would have thought that this young man who only met once would actually be here.
At this time and place, he saved two of them from the hands of five soul saints.
Although they were surprised, the two of them did not forget to bow and thank them: "Thank you for your life-saving grace."
At this time, the two of them no longer called Zhao Xuan "little friend", but changed to a slightly respectful title.
A strange look flashed in Zhao Xuan's eyes. He smiled and helped the two of them up, saying: "Please get up, I didn't save you in vain."
The two looked at each other, and Mu Shiyi raised his head and asked, "What do you want us to do?"
The two of them were confused, with Zhao Xuan's strength, what else would they need to do? Recalling Zhao Xuan's behavior of teasing the five soul saints just now, they felt frightened. How could he be so strong at such a young age?!
"I want to ask... people who are also from Wuhun Palace, why are they chasing you!" Zhao Xuan's eyes flashed.
Yes, Zhao Xuan learned some interesting things from what happened just now, but he wanted to know something more detailed.
After hearing what Zhao Xuan said about this, Mu Shiyi and Mu Twelve's expressions instantly darkened, and their eyes flickered, but this was not directed at Zhao Xuan.
After a moment of silence, Mu Twelve winked at Mu Eleven. Mu Eleven nodded, and then sighed: “I really don’t know why you are so interested in Wuhun Palace. You must know these things.
There is no benefit in having too much.”
"Do you think I will be afraid?" Zhao Xuan asked back.
Mu Shiyi choked up, then smiled bitterly and shook his head: "That's right, you are young and promising, and you are very powerful. Even the Wuhun Palace will not offend you for nothing, and even if you know something, it will be fine."
"In that case, let me tell you something, but I don't know much."