The storyteller who walks the rivers and lakes

Chapter 89 Evacuation
Bang!
A huge force hit Lu Fei's back heavily.

His whole body was like a bird hit by an arrow, he threw an arc, and then slammed heavily on the hard bluestone ground.

puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, staining the bronze throne in front of him red.

The corner of Lu Fei's bloodshot mouth could not help but bend an arc.

"Cough cough cough..."

The arc disappeared in an instant, and then blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth again. Lu Fei felt that his inner organs were about to shift under the powerful palm just now.

He knows Ma Mingfeng's palm strength. Even if he has ten layers of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu to strengthen his body, even if he has the automatic body protection of Nine Suns Divine Kungfu to rebound external attacks, he is still quite injured under such a powerful palm force. Heavy.

It's just that Lu Fei thinks it's all worth it!

With the help of Ma Mingfeng's palm strength just now, he has already come in front of the Bronze Throne.

Without hesitation, Lu Fei raised his hand and grabbed the jade slip above it.

At this time, Wu Shaohuang was forced back by Lu Fei's three swords, and he had just adjusted his figure at this time; Ma Mingfeng was partially rebounded by Jiuyang Zhenqi, so he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Now is a good time to retreat!

But before Lu Fei could make another move, the whole hall suddenly shook.

All the people who were fighting couldn't help but stop, and then under the surprised eyes of everyone, the huge stone door on the front of the hall opened slowly...

A ray of sunlight mixed with a humid sea breeze squeezed in from outside...

"Export!"

Everyone was overjoyed.

If the exit appears, then they don't have to worry about being trapped inside.

Lu Fei was even more surprised.The exit is now, if you don't go now, when will you wait!

"Zong Jue, withdraw!"

With a loud roar, Lu Fei fitted himself and rushed towards the door.

Ma Mingfeng and Wu Shaohuang, who just came to their senses, were too late to catch up... If they chased them forcefully, then they would really have no part in the remaining things!
After a little hesitation, the two rushed towards the two stone chairs closest to the bronze throne, one left and one right.

How could the warriors who were fighting over there be the opponents of the two of them, and after the two men who were filled with anger instantly beheaded the two guys who wanted to make a move, the rest of them immediately retreated far away, not daring to fight again Block the edge of the two.

On the other side, Zong Jue, relying on his own lightness, also snatched a sheepskin scroll from the stone chair on the edge by chance, but at this time he was being entangled by the black-faced innate warrior who was with Meng Ying.After hearing Lu Fei's shout, he looked at the relentless guy, Zong Jue felt ruthless, and threw the parchment in his hand into the air, and then he turned around immediately and ran out the door go.

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Lu Fei got the jade slips on the bronze throne. Although everyone couldn't judge how precious these things were, the ones that could be placed on the throne were obviously better than the things on other stone chairs.

So he wanted to rush out, but the warriors in the hall were unwilling to just let him go.

It's just that the strength shown by Lu Fei, Ma Mingfeng and others in the battle just now made those people a little scared, so they didn't dare to go forward.

But just as he was about to rush down the high platform, a white figure had already blocked there.

"Mu Xuanbing!"

Lu Fei's pupils shrank.

Unexpectedly, Mu Xuanbing, who had resolutely given up the fight before, would be waiting here.

It seems that when he chose to quit without any hesitation before, he was already ready to intercept halfway.

And in this way, he can still grab a few more treasures on the stone chair!
"How treacherous!"

Lu Fei cursed inwardly.

But now he can't be dragged back, otherwise not only Ma Mingfeng and Wu Shaohuang behind him will chase after him, but also those covetous guys next to him won't mind stabbing him in the back!

"Get out of here!"

Mobilizing the true energy of his whole body, with the momentum of a flying dragon in the sky, Lu Fei fitted himself together and slashed at Mu Xuanbing with a single knife.

Mu Xuanbing's eyes froze. At this moment, the knife he saw was like a black dragon going out to sea, carrying endless evil spirit!
Taking a deep breath, Mu Xuanbing took out a blue ice-like long sword from his spatial secret box in his hand.

Seeing Lu Fei's sacrifice, he also went forward without any flinching.

when!
Swords collide, like meteorites collide...

An invisible ripple centered on the two of them and spread to the surroundings.Those guys who originally wanted to take advantage of it secretly were all shaken by the shock of this fluctuation, and they couldn't stand still.

Crack...!
There was an invisible crisp sound, and then under Mu Xuanbing's unbelievable eyes, the Xuanbing long sword in his hand actually split like a block of ice, and finally shattered into pieces in front of his eyes...

laugh!
The long sword shattered, and Lu Fei's sharp saber energy instantly broke through his defense, passed by his ear, and cut off his long hair.

Mu Xuanbing was extremely shocked.

My Xuanbing long sword is a famous sixth-grade sword, but it can't stop a broken knife in the opponent's hand?

Could it be that the knife is a magic weapon?
This idea appeared in his mind in an instant.

But it's not that Mu Xuanbing has never seen seventh-rank divine soldiers, there are at least two of them in the Xuanbing Sect...so he can be sure that the broken knife has definitely not reached seventh-rank!

Just when Mu Xuanbing was shocked, Lu Fei had passed him and rushed out towards the gate.

But what he didn't expect was that before he could take a few steps, a figure appeared in front of him again...but this person was not blocking him.

In order to escape, Zong Jue directly threw out the parchment scroll he had snatched.

Seeing this, the black-faced warrior who was fighting with him was overjoyed, and gave up on Zong Jue, and snatched the sheepskin scroll in his hands.

But before a smile appeared on his face, he saw himself rushing towards him alone.

"It's that Lu Fei!"

The moment he saw the person coming, the surprise of just getting the treasure was replaced by fear.

Similarly, at this time Lu Fei also saw the appearance of the black-faced warrior, and his heart suddenly felt happy.

"I didn't expect you, this guy, to be delivered to the door, so I just cleaned it up!"

Thinking in his heart, Lu Fei directly charged at the black-faced warrior with a knife.

This knife is different from before.

If the previous knife was a meteorite falling from the sky, unstoppable, then this knife was continuous drizzle, full of silent murderous intent.

The black-faced warrior was already a little panicked at this time. Facing Lu Fei's slash, he hurriedly raised the long knife in his hand to resist, but was directly chopped into pieces by Lu Fei's Black Dragon Broken Knife.

The black-faced warrior immediately vomited blood and retreated, but Lu Fei's figure directly crashed into the opponent's arms, and his left dragon claw hand was cast out, directly tearing off his arm holding the parchment!
(End of this chapter)