Lu Fei hurriedly said, "If I go in, you won't be able to survive. Now that I've achieved great success, I can connect heaven and earth and my zhenqi is inexhaustible, I should be able to bring everyone out."
Han Ming shook his head and said, "This is a serious matter, we can't take any risks. What's more, if everyone goes all out, we might be able to enter the underground palace. Let's just stick to our plan. If there are any changes, we'll just have to wait and see."
After everyone finished their plan, Deep Cloud Resident said, "The mechanism is in the center of the palace, but the entrance is in the right wing. There's still a way to go."
Everyone knew that the danger was on this path. Han Ming stood up and said, "Let's go." He ran towards the Wild Goose Palace, and the others followed closely behind.
They quickly entered the palace and guarded the doors to the left, right, front, and back. At this moment, the entire palace was empty. Deep Cloud Resident stood in the center of the palace and found a tile. He used his zhenqi to press it down, and the tile fell. Then he picked a few other tiles and pressed them down. They heard a rumbling sound coming from the right wing. It was obvious that some mechanism had been activated.
At this moment, countless torches lit up the corridor in the palace. Looking around, the Mongolian army numbered in the thousands, and everyone was surrounded.
Everyone quickly gathered in front of the passage to the right wing. The Mongolian soldiers shouted and rushed over. They were all holding swords, axes, spears, halberds, and other heavy weapons. The sound of thousands of people shouting together was shocking. Yang Xinyu had never experienced such a battle, and her face turned pale. Lu Fei couldn't see her face, but he could feel her fear.
Lu Fei took the lead and took the Green Dragon Crescent Blade from his back. Song Wen held the long blade and Yang Luyuan stood on the left. Abyss Resident took out the Qi Mei Copper Rod from his bag and stood on the right with Master Huo Fen. Han Ming held the iron crutch and Old Wang guarded the rear. Yang Xinyu was surrounded in the middle, ready to help the injured at any time.
The eight of them formed a formation and stabbed the Mongolian army like a sharp sword. After this breakthrough, Lu Fei's power was even greater than before. Every time he brandished his saber, there would be a strong Qi. Once the enemy was hit by the saber, they would be immediately split in half. Even if they were not hit, they would be injured by the saber Qi and die on the spot. On both sides of him were four martial art masters protecting him. Song Wen and Yang Luyuan were both firm and fierce; with each saber and sword, the enemy was bound to suffer heavy casualties. On the other side, Master Huo Fen formed a mudra with both hands. Every time he threw out a punch or a palm, he would shout loudly. His power was profound, and he used the Buddhist mantra. Every time he shouted, the enemy would slow down a bit. At this time, Deep Cloud Recluse swept out his copper staff and immediately smashed the brains of a large group of people.
Han Ming and Old Wang, who were guarding the rear, did not feel any pressure. Under Old Wang's flying wine gourd, the enemies were basically smashed to the point of vomiting blood and dying. No one knew what his wine gourd was made of. Even when someone hacked at it with a giant axe, it was still undamaged. If someone rushed close, Han Ming's crutch would break their tendons and bones.
Under Lu Fei's charge, everyone was like a hot knife through butter. In the blink of an eye, they rushed out more than ten feet. Suddenly, a long horn sounded. It sounded like the enemy was giving orders. The Mongolian army changed the chaotic situation from before and reorganized themselves into a formation. Suddenly, a long spear team appeared in front of them and stabbed at Lu Fei.
The enemy's long spear formation was very particular. It was divided into up, down, left, and right directions to attack Lu Fei. If other people were here, they would definitely think that the enemy's long spears were in places that they could not reach. However, the enemy ignored the two-meter-long glaive in Lu Fei's hand. He waved the glaive in front of him. After a curtain of light scattered, the enemy's long spears were all broken. Then, the glaive in his hand suddenly shot out and pierced through one of the enemy's body. Lu Fei grabbed the glaive by the end. With a shake of his hands, the person who was hit by the glaive was immediately torn into pieces. The rain of broken flesh and blood contained Lu Fei's internal energy. It was like an exploding grenade. The broken bones and flesh instantly killed the nearby enemies.
At the same time, the others were more or less heavily injured to different degrees. After the enemy's reconstructive surgery, their killing power was much greater. Song Wen and Yang Luyuan faced a long spear team and fought. The two of them waved their swords and their zhenqi wildly. Wherever the formless sword qi passed, a large number of enemies would fall. On the other side, Deep Cloud Scholar and Master Huo Fen were also attacked by a long spear team. The enemy seemed to know that long weapons were more advantageous. Master Huo Fen roared and grabbed the spearhead with both hands. With a shake of his hands, the enemy's entire arm was immediately broken. Deep Cloud Scholar's internal energy was profound. He used strange footwork and the enemy's long spears all missed. Then, he swung his copper rod. The people who were hit all shook violently. Blood flowed out of their eyes, ears, mouth, and nose. They were actually shattered to death.
Han Ming was the one with the most profound internal energy. He was also unwilling to waste any more energy. When the enemy attacked, he swung his crutch horizontally. It looked like he easily pushed the enemy's weapon away, but the people who were hit all spat out blood and flew backwards. Old Wang said in admiration, "Master Han is indeed powerful. I admire you."
As he spoke, his hands did not stop. He used his calabash to blow up the heads of the fish that escaped the net.
The Mongolians were naturally fierce. When they saw that their companions were heavily injured, they did not fear death. They stepped on the bodies of their companions and rushed forward. For a moment, blood splattered everywhere. The scene was extremely tragic.
At this moment, Lu Fei was under the greatest pressure. His entire body was covered in blood, but there was not a single wound on his body. After mastering the Nine Yang Divine Arts, he continuously absorbed the zhenqi of heaven and earth. It could be said that his zhenqi would never dry up. As long as he did not starve to death, he could fight forever.
The Mongolians saw that he was like a bloodthirsty god of war. When he swung his blade, their people would inevitably die. However, not a single one of them was able to charge in front of him. Even if they attacked with spears and halberds, he would use the Heaven and Earth Great Shift technique on them.
Was this person really unkillable? This thought appeared in the minds of all the Mongolian soldiers facing Lu Fei. They did not believe in this evil. Today, they would definitely cut this Han man to death.
Lu Fei repeatedly shouted. His entire body only charged forward. He almost did not think. He saw weapons break and heads split in two. Suddenly, the pressure on everyone increased. It turned out that they had already killed their way to the right wing hall.
However, there were even more enemies in the right wing hall. As far as the eye could see, the entire hall was densely packed with people. The walls were hung with torches. At this moment, the enemies were endless.
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