It turned out that Liang Feifan and the imperial palace worshipers had noticed that a large number of monks were approaching the palace, so they hurried out to check it out.
"I've already understood the situation." After landing, Liang Feifan signaled, and then ordered several worshippers: "You go and deal with the monks from the ministers outside the palace, and the rest come with me. Let's go and meet this guest.
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It turned out that he had already used his spiritual sense to investigate it just now.
The ministers' men were not worth worrying about, and what made him care about was the strange figures at the palace gate.
Not long after, everyone arrived at the palace gate.
In the square inside the palace gate.
A mysterious man in a cloak stood there leisurely, looking as if he was waiting for the arrival of Liang Deyi and others.
Behind him were seven monks in black.
The realm looks like the first and second levels of Dongxu, and it is even lower than the monks and priests in the palace.
What's strange is that the skin on their faces and hands all showed a strange pale color.
The skin was cracked like a dry ground, and it looked like a dead body for a long time.
"Our Liang family and you have never met. Today, you have to give an explanation if you mobilize so many people."
Liang Feifan stopped five feet away from the cloaked man, narrowed his eyes and said.
"It's indeed the first time we met." The man in the cloak stepped forward and lifted his hood: "But the origin is very deep!"
After Liang Feifan saw the other person's appearance clearly, his heart suddenly burst.
The other party looked only twenty-one or two years old.
But the skin on his face was as pale and weird as the seven men in black, and they were split apart.
It looks like a living dead!
Unlike his subordinates, his face, neck and hands were covered with dense talismans.
The talismans used in those talismans and formations have different styles, revealing strange auras everywhere.
A surname flashed through Liang Feifan's mind.
Murong!
The style of the talisman on this young man is exactly the same as the monk of the Murong family recorded in the family!
"You are a descendant of the Murong family!" Liang Feifan narrowed his eyes.
"For more than 50,000 years..." The young man glanced around the palace: "Our Murong family has finally returned to this place..."
The young man acted very relaxed and casually, and it was obvious that he did not take Liang Feifan and others seriously.
"Murrong Tie, I, on behalf of our Murong family today, take back what belongs to us!" Murong Tie pointed his hand at Liang Feifan and others, and drank with great momentum.
"Swoosh swish swish!"
As soon as Murong Tie finished speaking, the famous monks in black behind him took action together!
The enshrines in the palace did not dare to neglect and hurriedly faced the battle.
Liang Feifan supported a piece of true energy to protect Liang Deyi.
Then he took out a jade pendant from the ring and injected some true energy into it.
Translucent protective barriers rose, covering the buildings of all sizes of the palace.
Then a larger barrier condensed into the shape of an eggshell, covering the entire palace.
"Boom--!"
The two sides were constantly fighting in the air, and the aftermath of the magic hit the barrier outside the building.
After Liang Feifan observed for a while, he found that something seemed wrong.
Although the cultivators on the other side's level is much lower than those in the palace, their actual combat power is extremely fierce!
After the Nascent Soul, every small realm is an insurmountable natural barrier. This kind of challenge that goes further and higher in the cave virtual realm is obviously impossible and should not exist!
After watching for a while, Liang Feifan finally got a clue.
When the opponent's monk attacked, in addition to true qi, he seemed to use another power that he had never seen before.
Moreover, the seven monks in black have fought until now, and their life aura has obviously declined a lot than they were at the beginning.
Let’s think of the Murong family’s methods again…
A word suddenly flashed through Liang Feifan's mind.
The power of curse!
Liang Feifan obviously had no choice but to do with this power system that he had never been exposed to before.
Less than three minutes after the battle, the monks on the royal family were exposed.
"Liang Feifan, your people are almost out of reach." Murong Tie jokingly said, "If you don't take action, your Liang family will be gone."
"Or..." Speaking of this, Murong Tie raised his tone twice: "You are more willing to cherish your life and dare not take action!"
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!"
During Murong Tie's time to speak, all the worshipers on the royal family were shot down to the ground.
They all lay motionless on the ground, not knowing life and death!
"Bang bang bang!"
Several more monks fell to the ground, which were the royal family worshipers that Liang Feifan had dismissed before.
Then several monks in black ignored the barrier of the palace and walked in from outside.
The dry and pale skin indicates that they and Murong Tie are in the same group.
Liang Feifan took a deep breath and took out his sword from the ring.
"Old ancestor, if you do it..." Liang Deyi stopped him worriedly.
"Is there any other choice now?" Liang Feifan shook his sword body, and a series of sword energy shot towards Murong Tie and others.
"Click-click..."
As his figure swayed, drops of blood fell on the ground.
This move alone caused his old injury!
After all, a lean camel is bigger than a horse.
As soon as Liang Feifan took action on the 6th floor of the cave, the battle situation showed a one-sided trend.
Although Murong Tie's black-clad men improved their actual combat capabilities with the help of the power of curses, they still did not see enough in the face of absolute power.
In less than a minute, all the monks in black were solved!
This has to be said that the power of the curse helped them with a few more attempts.
If it were an ordinary cultivator at the first and second level of the cave, it would be a must for one move to decide the outcome.
"puff--!"
As soon as Liang Feifan landed on the ground, he vomited a large mouthful of blood.
Not only that, you also seep a lot of blood from your eyes, ears and nose.