A palace-level master died here like this!

The people in the entire passage were silent, for fear that the slightest movement would cause accidents, and their eyes towards the middle-aged people in Tsing Yi became extremely awe-inspiring.

At this moment, they suddenly realized that there was also a gap between palace-level masters.

After what happened to Sima Tao just now, although these people were scared to death in their hearts, no one dared to leave, they just looked at the middle-aged in Tsing Yi cautiously, as if as long as the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi said a word, they would flee here like an amnesty.

However, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi didn't pay attention to them, and after putting away the Aoki seal, he walked directly to the square, and his figure could still be vaguely seen at the entrance of the passage, exuding a faint cyan light, and with a wave of his hand, countless bat monsters fell to the ground.

For the middle-aged in Tsing Yi, Liu Fei is the most important, as for saving Lu Fan, even if it was Liu Fei's request to export, he didn't pay much attention to it, but out of doting on Liu Fei, he still came over.

Of course, he still wants to crack the secrets in the Taj Mahal, for a palace-level master like them, there is no road ahead, and if they want to move forward, they need to carve out a path by themselves, or, find a way.

However, no matter which one it is, it is not easy to complete, this requires chance and understanding, and the mutation of the Taj Mahal made the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi a little interested, so he walked in and saved Lu Fan, which was just a matter of incident.

Those bat monsters that were fatal to Lu Fan and them, under his hands, were like flies and mosquitoes, and they could wipe out a large area with a wave of their hands, their bodies were elegant and chic, looking at the thousands of corpses that had fallen in the square, as well as those bloodstained ravines, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi frowned, and his eyes were extremely solemn.

It took Lu Fan and the others countless efforts to reach the center of the square, while the middle-aged in Tsing Yi may only take a few minutes, or even, dozens of seconds.

"Roar......

Suddenly, a huge roar that made the soul tremble sounded in the center of the square, and the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi stopped in place, looking into the distance with some surprise, he seemed to see a raging fire.

"Roar......

There was another roar, and the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi heard a trace of anger from it, and with this breathtaking roar, the bat monsters in the square seemed to have lost their minds, and kept flying around the square, as if they were drunk.

Rumble......

Suddenly, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi felt the earth shake violently, this time it was different from the shaking caused by their previous fight, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi felt that the entire Taj Mahal was trembling, because he was underground, he felt as if the whole world was shaking.

Rumble......

As if something was hitting the planet they were on, the violent vibration made the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi retreat, and at this moment, in the center of the square, there was a very tragic aura, up to the sky, down to the yellow spring, drumming between heaven and earth.

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, who was already retired, did not hesitate at all after hearing this roar, and turned around directly to run towards the passage.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that this place may not be a mausoleum at all, but a seal that suppresses terrifying creatures, and the influx of these people seems to have broken the seal, and the sealed creature is about to be born.

As a palace-level master, he was originally duty-bound to encounter this kind of thing, but from that breath, he felt the breath of death, that kind of breath, even if it was a cultivator master of the Liu family, he had never felt it.

In other words, this sealed creature, I'm afraid that the cultivation has surpassed the master, thinking of those magical legends more than a hundred years ago, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi couldn't help but retreat in his heart.

When encountering a problem that he can't solve, he can cultivate at the palace level, and there is not much difference from ordinary people.

"Uncle Chengshan, what about Brother Xiaofan?"

At the moment when the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi retreated to the channel, Liu Fei eagerly greeted him, looking around for Lu Fan's figure.

"Fei'er, I'm afraid they're already ......"

In the middle-aged heart of Tsing Yi, Lu Fan and the others must have been buried in the bat monster group, and in that case, below the palace level, they will definitely die.

"Let's get out of here, it's going to be unsafe soon."

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi ignored Liu Fei's resistance, and rushed directly to the entrance with Liu Fei in his arms, at this time, he had long lost his previous demeanor.

Tsing Yi's middle-aged words flashed in Liu Fei's mind like a thunderbolt, and with a buzz, Liu Fei only felt that her mind was blank, she didn't want to think about anything, she didn't want to say anything, but the tears in her eyes couldn't be stopped at all, wetting Tsing Yi's middle-aged clothes.

And her eyes were staring at the entrance to the square, as if she was expecting Lu Fan to come out of it in the next moment, even if she was already far away from that entrance at this time, there was only darkness in her eyes.

Zeng Peng glanced at the entrance of the square, sighed, and also ran out behind the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, perhaps because Zeng Peng's previous performance made the middle-aged in Tsing Yi very satisfied, Zeng Peng found that he was able to keep up with the pace of the middle-aged in Tsing Yi.

Of course, he knew that this was the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi helping him, and while he was amazed by the strength of the palace-level master, he also began to have his own goals in his heart.

Although the master of cultivation is powerful, it is obvious that cultivation is not for everyone.

Originally, the people in the passage waited in place because they were afraid of the middle-aged Tsing Yi, and at this time, seeing that the middle-aged Tsing Yi began to run away, where did they dare to continue to stay here, the movement in the square just now made them a little distraught.

Zhao Qiang and Zhao Xiang followed the back of the team in fear, avoiding Liu Fei's eyes, for fear that Liu Fei would suddenly think of the two of them, in front of the palace-level masters, they were not much stronger than ants, and if the Liu family killed them, their Zhao family would not dare to say more than half a word.

Rumble......

At the same time that everyone fled in a hurry, a more shocking impact sound came than before, and the tragic bloody aura quickly spread to all sides, enveloping everyone almost instantly, and everyone had a feeling of soul leaving their bodies, and they almost fell to the ground.

At this moment, even Zhao Qiang and Zhao Xiang couldn't care about avoiding Liu Fei anymore, their souls were in danger, the wind was under their feet, and they ran forward desperately.

Thundered......

There was a vibrating crash sound behind him, which made Zhao Qiang feel like a desperate ghost chasing them, I don't know how long he ran, he finally felt that his eyes lit up, and everything suddenly opened up.

As he rushed out of the Taj Mahal, the crashing sound disappeared at the same time, and the world was once again quiet, as if there were two worlds inside and outside the door.

Although he had some doubts in his heart, Zhao Qiang didn't want to pay attention to it so much, and led the people of the Zhao family to leave here with lightning speed.