"Uncle Li!"

The monks from both sides rushed towards the leader on their side. Among them, layman Wu Wen and Fang Liren held Song Ru in mid-air and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Master, how are you?"

"It's okay that I suffered a little hidden injury. Be careful, the strength of this person is not inferior to mine!"

Although Song Ru said she was fine, her face was very pale. She secretly used her kung fu to resolve the injuries in her body while looking into the air.

Similarly, Li Yuanji was also supported by everyone and looked up.

In mid-air, a figure appeared leisurely with his hands behind his back.

This man was wearing a fiery red peacock robe, a purple gold crown on his head, and a white spider-patterned brocade belt tied around his waist. He looked extraordinary.

"Who are you?" Song Ru shouted sharply, her eyes full of alertness.

Li Yuanji seemed to recognize this person. After hesitating for a moment, he asked with some uncertainty:

"Qingde Zhenjun?"

"Hahaha! Li Dao has a good eye for friendship! I am none other than Ma Qingde!" the middle-aged man in red robe admitted frankly.

While he was speaking, he pinched the magic formula in his hand, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot. Before anyone could react, the next moment, this person appeared directly in the sky above Ji Fan.

"Did you get the things?" Ma Qingde asked in a deep voice.

"Brought it"

Ji Fan was still nailed to the ground by Master Buwen's long knife, and could only respond with pain on his face.

"good!"

Ma Qingde nodded slightly, raised his hand and used the magic technique, and the snow-white long knife inserted into Ji Fan's body was pulled out by this person.

Seeing this, Master Buwen's expression changed, and he hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power to take this magic weapon back to him.

However, the long knife only clanked in Ma Qingde's hand. No matter how hard the layman urged it, he could not break free from this man's hand!

"Shadowless Knife? Hey, it's a kid's thing!"

Zheng!

A crisp sound was heard, but Ma Qingde flicked the blade lightly with his finger, and the snow-white, traceless blade was actually broken into two pieces!

Unheard layman's eyes were splitting from what he saw, and he subconsciously wanted to pull out the sword from his waist, but Fang Liren beside him reached out to hold him back. The two communicated secretly for a while, and seemed to have reached some consensus. The dog-headed rogue had just

He slowly returned the long knife in his hand.

At this moment, Ma Qingde turned his head, looked at Ji Fan and said with a smile:

"Bring it here!"
Chapter completed!