There was a black light just now that was particularly powerful, containing huge power. With his arm strength, it actually made the tiger's mouth numb, and he could only use the sword with both hands.

He quickly reminded: "Be careful! There are experts!"

"Yeah!" Mei Ruolan hummed.

Li Muchan touched her delicate body, felt her delicate body tremble, and hurriedly whispered: "Miss?"

Mei Ruolan trembled a few times, and Li Muchan secretly screamed that something was wrong. He quickly turned around and came to her. She had five or six wild goose feather arrows stuck in her arms and chest.

Li Muchan's heart sank, and his anger rushed to the top door.

"Moo..." He suddenly let out a long whistle, uttering the Ming Dynasty mantra. The whistle made the trees tremble, some birds fluttered to the ground, and the sky was filled with black light, like a heavy rain stopping.

After the long roar, his face suddenly turned as white as jade, he stretched out his arms and took Mei Ruolan into his arms, letting her lean against him, and took advantage of the black light to pause and rush forward, turning into a stream of light and rushing out in the opposite direction.

"Woo... Wu... Wu..." The shrill roar reappeared, and the black light in the sky caught up with him and swallowed him.

Mei Ruolan leaned against Li Muchan's chest, panting slightly, her eyes open, her expression calm, but her body limp. She let Li Muchan hold her in his arms, and the Leng Yue Sword did not know when to fall.

Li Muchan swung his sword to form a curtain of light, blocking it in front of him. Regardless of what was behind him, he let the wild goose feather arrows shoot in, as if he didn't realize that his movements were faster.
Chapter completed!