His hair and beard are white, but he is energetic, with bright eyes, as if he contains endless wisdom.

With a light wave of his hand, a soft light enveloped everyone, and the forbidden spell of the purple-haired witch was instantly disintegrated.

Everyone felt a lighter on their bodies, as if they had taken off a heavy burden, and the originally depressed aura also dissipated.

"This... how is this possible?!" The purple-haired witch widened her eyes in disbelief. Her taboo spell was cracked so easily, which was beyond her imagination.

Everyone exclaimed, and they looked at the white-haired hermit in front of them. They grabbed the straw like a drowning man, and their morale was greatly boosted. The originally desperate eyes ignited the light of hope again.

The appearance of the white-haired hermit seemed to inject them with a shot of a heart-warming shot, which once again filled them with the courage to fight.

"Thank you for helping me!" said the swordsman in blue shirt clasped his fists, his tone full of respect.

The white-haired hermit smiled slightly and waved his hand, indicating that everyone should not be too polite.

He turned his gaze to the purple-haired witch, "I dare to show off my skills in this class!" He said coldly, with a hint of majesty in his voice.

Everyone was inspired and attacked the purple-haired witch again.

This time, their attacks were sharper and more decisive, as if they wanted to recover the humiliation they had suffered before.

The purple-haired witch retreated step by step, and was injured in many places on her body, and she was in a mess.

The man in white hugged Xiaohong tightly in his arms, comforted her softly, and gently brushed the tears on her cheeks with his fingertips.

Xiaohong felt the warm embrace of the man in white, and her heart was filled with a sense of security, and the fear just now also dissipated a lot.

On the other hand, Grandma Lin was taking care of the weak Master Lingyin. She took out the herbs she carried with her and carefully applied them to the wound. When everyone saw the appearance of the white-haired hermit, they felt the power of friendship, and felt the strength of friendship, and they became more firm and more united.

However, just when everyone thought they were sure to win, a golden light suddenly blew through the sky, and the messenger in the golden clothes appeared in the battlefield. His appearance was filled with a strong sense of oppression, which made everyone feel a chill rising from the soles of their feet.

He stood in the air, looking down at everyone, his eyes cold and arrogant.

"I didn't expect that someone could break my taboo technique!" The messenger in the golden clothes said coldly, his voice full of murderous intent, "Since that's the case, let me deal with you personally!"

When everyone saw the golden messenger appear, they became nervous again.

They realize that a new crisis has arrived and they must be prepared to face the challenge.

They were ready to go, staring at the golden messenger, and the atmosphere became solemn again.

The messenger in golden clothes stood in the air, and golden light flowed around him, as if the gods had descended to earth.

Everyone held their breath and focused their attention, their eyes firmly locked on him, and they did not dare to slack off at all.

Everyone held the weapon in their hands tightly, and the palm of their hands oozed out of the sweat, and the air was filled with a tense breath, like a tight string that could break at any time.

The messenger in golden clothes slowly fell from the air, and every step seemed to step on the top of everyone's hearts. His face was arrogant and his eyes swept across everyone with contempt, as if he was looking at a group of ants.

"Overbial power!" He snorted coldly, his voice as biting as ice, and the temperature around him suddenly dropped, making people shudder.

The air seemed to solidify, so depressing that it made people breathless, and they couldn't even feel a trace of wind.

Everyone felt their chests were tight and their breathing became difficult.

Suddenly, the messenger in golden clothes moved!

His body flashed and turned into a golden light, so fast that his naked eyes could hardly capture it.

With a palm, the golden light burst out, and with a destructive momentum, approaching everyone.

"Be careful!" the man in white shouted, stood up, and the long sword in his hand turned into a silver light, facing the attack of the messenger in golden clothes.

"Clang!" With a loud bang, the golden light collided with the silver light, a dazzling light aroused, and a powerful shock wave spread around. Everyone retreated one after another before barely stabilizing their bodies.

The man in white was shocked and his mouth was numb and his arms were ached faintly, but he gritted his teeth and persevered, and waved his sword again.

The Blue-Shirt Swordsman also joined the battle, and the two joined forces to fight fiercely with the Golden-Shirt Messenger.

The sword lights and sword shadows are flashing, the three of them are fighting each other, and their figures are intertwined, and their speed is dazzlingly fast.

Everyone could only see a blurry light and shadow, and their ears were filled with the harsh sound of weapons colliding.

Just as everyone was watching the battle with all their attention, a green figure appeared silently on the edge of the battlefield.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of the girl in green, and a small hidden weapon in her hand flashed with a cold light.

"Swoosh!" The hidden weapon broke out of the air, silently heading straight for the crowd...

"Ah—" A scream cut through the sky...

The hidden weapon hit Zhao Blacksmith's thigh, and he let out a muffled groan and fell to the ground with a bang.

The bright red blood instantly dyed the legs of the trousers red, which was shocking.

A strong smell of blood spread, stimulating everyone's sense of smell.

"Zhao Blacksmith!" Everyone exclaimed, and their worried eyes were all aimed at Zhao Blacksmith who fell to the ground.

He covered his wound, his face pale, beads of sweat as big as beans rolled off his forehead, his lips trembled, but he gritted his teeth and did not let himself moan in pain.

Seeing that Zhao Blacksmith was injured, everyone's hearts sank.

They were originally at a disadvantage, but now they are even worse.

A desperate feeling spread among the crowd, so depressing that it was breathless.

Xiaohong was so scared that she lost her complexion. She covered her mouth with her hands tightly, her face turned as white as paper, and her eyes were full of horror.

She had never seen such a bloody scene before, and a strong sense of fear surged into her heart, making her tremble all over.

"What to do? What to do now?" Luo Xiaoyu asked anxiously.

"First find the source of the hidden weapon!" Li Liewo said loudly, his eyes swept around with vigilance, trying to find the enemy hidden in the dark.

"No! The most urgent task is to solve the Golden Messenger first!" The Blue-Shirt Swordsman retorted, pointing the Golden Messenger who was still fighting fiercely with the White-Shirt Sweet. "Only by defeating him first can everyone be safe!"

The two sides argued and the atmosphere became even more tense.

"In my opinion, we are divided into two groups!" Elder Chen spoke slowly, and a thick voice sounded in the crowd. "Continue to restrain the golden envoy, while the other party is responsible for finding the source of the hidden weapon launch, and be sure to eliminate it!"

Everyone was silent for a moment, and finally agreed to Elder Chen's suggestion.

"I'll find the source of hidden weapons!" The gray-haired hunter volunteered. He narrowed his eyes and looked like a torch, as if he could see through everything. "My nose is very smart, and I will definitely find the guy with his head and tail exposed!" After that, his figure flashed and disappeared into the dense woods.

The gray-haired hunter was walking through the forest like a ghost. With his years of experience in hunting in the mountains and forests, his keen nose kept moving, and the faint smell of blood and a faint fragrance in the air could not escape his perception.

Soon, behind a towering ancient tree, he found the girl in green who was about to launch a hidden weapon again.

The girl had a cold smile on her face and was looking proudly at the chaos on the battlefield.

"I've found you!" The gray-haired hunter sneered and jumped out of the shadow, as fast as a clever cheetah.

The girl in green was shocked and before she could react, she was hit by a gray-haired hunter with a palm, and the hidden weapon in her hand also came out.
Chapter completed!