Chen Feng turned a deaf ear to Lu Bingyan's words and took away the folding fan in front of him.
"I want to kill you!" With a roar, Lu Bingyan came like a cannonball.
Chen Fengli was still motionless and allowed him to rush over. A hint of pride flashed in Lu Bingyan's eyes, feeling that he must have been scared by him.
Before Lu Bingyan could do anything, he felt one foot magnifying quickly in front of him. Then he felt like he was hit by an ancient demon ape and flew backwards.
Sliding dozens of meters on the ground, hitting countless people and pillars, Lu Bingyan smashed the whole person hard on the wall.
The limbs were twisted in a strange posture, the ribs penetrated, and a trace of blood was hanging on the corner of his mouth mixed with some red internal organ fragments, and his face was filled with horror and fear.
The back of his head was completely broken, and most of the walls were covered with red and white objects. He just stared at him and lost his rest.
The sudden movement scared the people and the spirit beasts present, and looked at the direction where Lu Bingyan was flying.
Unfortunately, Chen Feng is no longer there. Except for the few people who are close to him, no one knows that he did it.
"Who is it!"
"Who made it!"
A sad roar resounded throughout the hall, and an old man hugged Lu Bingyan's already cold body like crazy.
"Don't let me know who you are, or my Lu family will tear you into pieces!"
The grief voice was soon covered up by the sound of beating and killing in the hall.
There are fewer and fewer spiritual medicines in the field, and some weapons and pills have masters.
All of them are powerful people, otherwise they will not be able to protect those things.
"Help, help!" A sharp and shrill scream echoed throughout the hall, and a foul smell emitting from the air, like the smell of a corpse that had been rotting for more than ten days.
As the breath overflowed, a man in a ragged body slowly crawled forward.
With every move of his movement, the flesh on his body flowed down from his body like liquid. It was stained on the ground, and even the Qinggangshi floor was corroded into large pits.
"What's going on?"
"Why is this person's injury so serious? How could his flesh and blood be so toxic?"
"This person came from that door!" Someone looked at the place where the person crawled over, and a stone door was pushed open a little bit.
"What the hell is there?"
"There are also here, there." Someone shouted in surprise.
They couldn't grab the things in the hall, and now they found some hidden stone chambers. For those who hadn't grabbed nothing, it was a village of light and light.
"There is definitely a treasure inside, whoever gets it will belong to it." Someone shouted with his arms raised, but no one took action. They saw the man's miserable situation just now.
Seeing that he didn't dare to go, a man with his upper body exposed and full of scars directly pushed out a weak scholar who was invincible.
"You, go and see what's inside!" The strong man pushed the scholar again.
"Are you talking about me?" The scholar turned his head and looked at the strong man and asked.
"If you are not a novice, who else can you be?" The strong man stepped forward, his tower-like figure felt very oppressive.
"That's so miserable." The scholar sighed faintly, as if he was sighing at the injustice of fate.