Chen Feng chose to confront the old monk with white eyebrows head-on in order to use the power of the counter-shock to break away from the encirclement and take this opportunity to leave the main hall.
This time, facing the conspiracy and siege of nine people, he could be said to have achieved a complete victory, leaving only an old and decrepit Long Qi.
However, there are many Tantric masters in Nuo University, not just these nine people, there may even be some old guys who have not yet appeared.
Therefore, this place still belongs to the Dragon Pond and Tiger's Den, and is not a place to stay for a long time.
With the relics of the ancient Buddha in hand, the strength and consciousness have been doubled. This trip to the Western Regions has been full of rewards, and there is no need to linger and entangle unnecessarily.
As for the instigator, Old Monk Long Qi, let’s keep him alive for the time being and collect him again when there is a chance in the future!
Chen Feng held Murong Xue's waist with one hand, and held the blue short gun tightly with the other hand. The lightning flashed under his feet, and his speed was almost extremely fast!
Everyone in the hall had just recovered from the scene of the demon monk's head being chopped off, and their eyes flashed. Chen Feng and Murong Xue had already rushed to the front door.
This caused their expressions to change drastically, and they all shouted angrily and spoke out urgently.
"No, those two are going to run away!"
"Quick, close the door quickly and block the way for the two of them!"
"To commit such a murderous crime in my Buddha's land and still want to escape is simply delusional!"
"Everyone obeys the order, no need to show mercy, and use all our strength to kill these two thieves!"
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Amidst the bursts of shouting, countless figures jumped towards him like flies attracted by the fishy smell.
People approaching the door pushed the heavy door with all their strength and closed it sharply in the middle.
"Why do you want to stop me? You really don't want to live or die!"
Chen Feng had a sneer on his face, and when he met the person who blocked him, he didn't deliberately kill him, he just straightened his body and hit him hard.
With his speed and physical strength, he is like a high-speed flying cannonball!
Anyone who steps forward to stop him will be immediately thrown away as soon as he comes into contact with his body. In the worst case, blood will spurt out from the mouth, and in the worst case, the bones and tendons will be broken.
This is still the result of Chen Feng's unwillingness to commit more crimes. Otherwise, if he wields the short gun in his hand, how can there be any resistance?
In this way, despite numerous obstacles, the two of them easily reached the gate and rushed through when the heavy gate was halfway closed.
Just at this moment, a group of Tantric disciples rushed in aggressively.
In this way, the two sides inevitably collide!
Bang bang bang...
There was only a fierce collision, and the bald men screamed in agony one by one, and flew away like goddesses scattering flowers.
"call......"
After walking out of the door, Chen Feng let out a long breath, and the pressure in his heart suddenly eased a bit.
The main hall behind you is like a cage. As long as you are in it, your chances of leaving are reduced by half.
Come out now, the sky is wide and the birds can fly. Even if a hidden master appears, there is still a chance of fighting.
Whoosh...shua...boom...
However, just when he took a breath, several attacks suddenly came from both sides of the door.
Chen Feng kept his attention on the front, that is, the exit under the Buddha worship platform, and did not notice anything unusual on either side.
Sensing something was wrong, his expression changed, and he hugged Murong Xue and was about to leave the place.
However, the opponent has obviously been planning for a long time, and the attack speed is almost extremely fast, leaving no chance for anyone to react.
The intense murderous intent showed that the other party was eager to kill him.
The most important thing is that these people have different auras and different methods, and they are not Tantric people.
Unable to avoid it, Chen Feng snorted coldly, his whole body flashed with brilliance, and a layer of pale golden light appeared, covering him and Murong Xue together, protecting them.
At the same time, the blue short spear that had been held tightly in his hand also slashed towards the weakest point.