The two of them flashed past like ghosts, and the sound of swords clashing could not be heard. In the blink of an eye, they were out of the tent, and the rain of arrows in the sky could not stop Li Muchan at all.

After leaving the camp, Li Muchan raised his voice and asked, "Who are you?"

"Who are you!" The middle-aged man roared angrily, and the sword light became more and more rapid, surging like a river.

Li Muchan's sword strike to the left and right were unremarkable, but he hit the sword accurately, causing the sword's light to disappear for a moment, giving him a chance to breathe.

"It's just a soldier of Dayan, see you soon!" Li Muchan laughed loudly and suddenly struck several times with his sword. The sword hit the long sword, forcing the middle-aged man to take two steps back.

He roared angrily, and the sword light suddenly rose again, coming like a violent storm.

Li Muchan laughed, and suddenly flashed, and then flashed again, each flash was a hundred meters away, it was the burning lantern technique.

The roar of a middle-aged man came from behind, waking up the night sky like thunder.

Li Muchan arrived at Shenguang City in a blink of an eye and came to General Hua. The gray monk's robe was fluttering and he saluted: "General."

General Hua looked him up and down and nodded: "Master is not injured, is he?"

"No injuries, but it's a pity that I couldn't kill Ximen Zhan." Li Muchan shook his head regretfully.
Chapter completed!