Chapter 2090
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Just as Song Wen sent an enemy flying, an extremely powerful killing intent suddenly attacked him. He knew that an expert had arrived. He only felt a cold light piercing through the air. He didn't have time to think, nor did he have time to see who this person was or what kind of weapon they were using. He could only rely on his many years of battle experience to slash at the side.
This slash collided with the enemy. Only then did Song Wen see that the opponent was a spear expert. Song Wen's slash just happened to hit the tip of the spear, displaying his outstanding skill. That person was sent flying. Song Wen's body swayed and froze on the spot. He split apart a Mongolian soldier who wanted to sneak attack him.
At the same time, Yang Luyuan also felt thousands of cold sword lights stabbing towards him. He didn't dare to be careless. He shouted and swung the heavy sword in his hand in a seemingly slow manner. In reality, his sword had lost all the complicated moves and returned to its original state. It was a move of great skill that appeared clumsy.
The thousands of cold sword lights immediately disappeared without a trace and collided with Yang Luyuan's black iron heavy sword. Yang Luyuan let out a muffled groan. At the same time, two long swords stabbed towards Yang Luyuan's lower abdomen.
"Father!" Yang Xinyu shouted. She swung the long sword in her hand and knocked away the two long swords stabbing towards Yang Luyuan.
At the same time, everyone was being attacked by experts. Deep Cloud Householder suddenly felt a black shadow flying through the air, and a fierce saber energy slashed toward his head. That powerful energy had already locked onto him, forcing him to exchange blows with the enemy. If he dodged and didn't fight, the enemy's saber energy would attack him violently. Combined with the other Mongolian soldiers' sneak attacks, he would definitely die on the spot.
Thinking of this, Deep Cloud Scholar stopped. He threw away all the distracting thoughts in his mind and flew up. Deep Cloud Scholar saw the trajectory of the opponent's long sword. He quickly calculated in his mind and swung his staff in the air. It just so happened that it collided with the opponent's sword.
There was a thunderous boom in the air. The two of them shot back at an even faster speed, each spitting out a mouthful of blood. Deep Cloud Scholar's eyes and ears were bleeding. His organs were already shattered and he didn't have much longer to live. He immediately roared and rushed out of the hall.
Everyone heard Deep Cloud Scholar's voice gradually fade away. They knew that he didn't have much time left. He just didn't want to be a burden to everyone, so he left himself to die.
Master Huo Fen, who was fighting alongside him, shouted angrily, "Senior Brother, come out!"
Yang Xinyu took the place of Reverend Deep Cloud. She had never experienced such a battle, but the situation was critical. She didn't have time to think. She waved her sword and killed the two hatchet men who rushed over.
"Be careful." Master Huo Fen saw that she was a little distracted after killing someone, so he immediately blocked an enemy who was about to attack her.
At this moment, the door of the right wing hall suddenly creaked and was slowly closed. It seemed like they were going to surround and kill everyone here today.
Lao Wang knew that once the door closed, everyone would have no chance to escape. He immediately shouted, "I'll guard the door." Without waiting for anyone to reply, he flew up and rushed to the door of the right wing hall.
At that moment, the door was already half closed. Lao Wang waved his palms and hit the metal door twice. The soldiers behind the metal door who were about to close the door had their arms broken. They fell to the ground and wailed.
Suddenly, a wave of extremely cold energy attacked. Lao Wang exchanged a palm with the other party. He saw that the attacker was Lu Zhangke. Beside him was an old man who used a sword. However, the old man's right hand had been cut off, and he was using his left hand to wield a sword. He was Ah Da, who had been defeated by Lu Fei.
Lu Zhangke laughed nastily. "Die." As he spoke, he pushed his palms forward and aimed them at Lao Wang's face. Lao Wang waved his hand and blocked the attack that was aimed at his back. He turned around and met Lu Zhangke's palm head-on. Lu Zhangke retreated a few steps, and Ah Da immediately thrust his sword at him. Lao Wang saw that the green sword was shining with a cold light. He knew that it was a treasured sword, so he didn't dare to meet it head-on. He dodged to the side.
At that moment, the metal door on his left started to creak and slowly close again. Lao Wang roared and killed a few soldiers with his palm. He flew forward and crashed into a metal door. Half of the metal door was immediately knocked open. The dozen or so soldiers who were pushing the door behind him coughed up blood and died on the spot. Lao Wang's face was also covered in blood. He turned around and pounced at Lu Zhangke.
At that moment, Lu Fei and the others had already reached the center of the palace. The nine entrances to the maze were on the wall in front of them. However, only one of them was the real entrance. Fortunately, Deep Cloud Scholar had already told them which one was the real entrance.
Just as Lu Fei was rushing toward the nine entrances, a gap suddenly appeared in front of him. The Mongolian soldiers quickly moved aside, revealing a tall Mongolian in a warrior's uniform. He waved his palms and pushed them toward Lu Fei.
A solid wall of air pushed toward Lu Fei. Lu Fei was shocked. He shouted and used all the strength in his body to slash at the empty space in front of him. The slash was so fast that even people ten meters away could feel it. When Lu Fei's slash hit the wall of air, there was a loud 'bo' sound.
Lu Fei's body swayed. He quickly moved forward and slashed at the person again. This person's martial arts were so strong that all of Lu Fei's martial arts were like child's play in front of him. Only by using the fastest and most direct swordsmanship could he have a chance to fight against this person.
The person's expression was solemn. He waved his palms in front of him twice and suddenly attacked. He actually caught Lu Fei's all-out attack.
Lu Fei's body swayed again and he actually spat out a small mouthful of blood. However, his martial arts had reached the large success stage. His true energy circulated around his body and his injuries were instantly healed. The person had already disappeared.
Lu Fei looked around and shouted, "Everyone, be careful!" Just as he finished speaking, Song Wen suddenly roared out. The saber in his hand flew out and his entire body was sent flying. When the Mongolian soldiers saw this, they all raised their swords and prepared to let Song Wen fall into their formation so that they could stab him with thousands of holes.
Song Wen was also very strong. Although he was in midair and injured, he still twisted his body and stepped on a sharp point. He fell towards the crowd in the distance. He was also heavily injured and was prepared to run out of the palace. If he could escape, he would. If he couldn't escape, he would die with the enemy.
At this moment, Old Wang was guarding the door. His body was covered in blood and he was already an arrow at the end of its flight.
"Old Wang!" Song Wen shouted and rushed over. Seeing that the door was about to close, he grabbed a few people and threw them out. He exerted a great deal of strength, and the Mongolian soldiers slammed into the iron door, making 'dong dong dong' sounds. With each sound, the iron door was smashed open a little.
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