Chapter 219: Escape on

"The person who answered?" Chu Fei muttered the name in his mouth, but there was some resistance in his heart. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The situation on the battlefield no longer allowed Chu Fei to stay, and the increasingly violent aura vortex around him had begun to tear Chu Fei's body apart, and one by one the crazy old monsters were slowly drilling out of the dungeon.

The curse that had accumulated for decades was accompanied by aura, and began to infect the hearts of everyone present, and even the girl beside Chu Fei began to falter at this moment.

Chu Fei gritted his teeth, stared at the old medicine boy with sincere eyes, and said, "Old guy, don't be too painful to die." After speaking, Chu Fei's hand had already grabbed the girl, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, the blood had been released with all his strength, and his whole person turned into a ray of light and went towards the distance.

The few guards around were not stupid, and when they saw Chu Fei fleeing, they instantly dispatched a few people to chase after him. But those old monsters who have just broken free from their shackles can not let them go out at will

One of the old monsters sneered, "Misty City, I've been imprisoned by you for seventy-three years, and now I finally have a chance. If you want to chase someone else, my old bones haven't killed me yet!" As soon as the words fell, this Jindan old monster had already exuded snow-white bone powder all over his body, and under the effect of spiritual power, he turned into a pale greedy wolf in an instant, and headed towards the guards who were ready to leave the group.

At the same time, several other old monsters were not willing to hide their abilities at all, and one by one they exerted their strength, plucked up their aura, and released their most powerful spells.

The leading guard smiled coldly, and the gray armor around him had already risen into a mist, and said: "You are just a group of broken dantian waste, trying to interfere with the last bit of strength, and now I will help refine all the medicinal mud one by one." In an instant, the horse chopping knife in his hand skyrocketed a few points, like a huge pagoda, suppressing everyone present.

After hearing this, the old medicine boy laughed and said, "You stupid, the old man has been selecting in your Misty City treasure house for so many years, and he has already gathered enough Wenji Dan. Although this group of old guys does not have the full strength of the whole group, after burning themselves, seventy percent of the strength is always there. Lao Tzu doesn't turn your misty city upside down, I'm your grandson!" After saying that, the old medicine boy's face began to become rosy, and his originally dry body began to swell again.

Seeing this, how could the old monsters around them not know the changes in the old medicine boy, and looked towards the leading guards one by one, and they all showed playful expressions on their faces. Because they know that the old medicine boy has been sublimated to the limit and only wants to be short-lived.

The leading guard's face was pale, and his long-term loyalty made him unable to leave, he gritted his teeth, and took more than a dozen guards around him, like sharp knives, towards this group of old monsters who had left the prison.

About the first battle in the Misty City, it officially kicked off.

On the other side, Chu Fei was not so good, most of the high-end combat power was deployed, but the monks who built the foundation and cultivated were stationed at every pass.

For example, now, Chu Fei was facing a middle-aged man holding Fang Tian's halberd. This middle-aged man is considered handsome, in the words of Chu Fei's previous life, he is seven feet tall, and he looks like Pan An. But as an opponent, it made Chu Fei a little annoyed.

The middle-aged man sneered and said, "Waste, you want to escape with our Misty City's treasure, and you don't want to die quickly." This man won't waste too much of his tongue, the incomparably heavy Fang Tian Painting Halberd has already been chopped in.

Chu Fei hurriedly pushed Ling'er aside and tried to meet the heavy blow of this move. The speed of the monk in the middle stage of foundation building was too fast, and when Chu Fei pushed Ling'er to the side, he himself had no way to avoid it.

An incomparably deep blood groove appeared from Chu Fei's shoulder. The strange thing is that Chu Fei's wound did not burst out a single wisp of blood. Chu Fei, who felt the severe pain, couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "The Blood God Body is really easy to use, it really has some of the characteristics of the Blood Demon, and the body instinctively controls the blood." ”

It turned out that the instinct of the blood god body controlled Chu Fei's wound and did not let him shed a drop of blood.

The middle-aged man also felt a little strange, but his cultivation far beyond Chu Fei made him extremely calm, and after he laughed, he waved the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand again, trying to tease Chu Fei like a monkey.

Suddenly, Chu Fei raised his head, he grinned, showed his white teeth, and threw a bright smile at the man. This smile is strange, and even makes people feel a chill.

"Do you really think that someone from me Chu is rotten meat that you kneaded casually? Do you really think that your cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building has nothing to fear? Coincidentally, I, someone from Chu, really have the ability to kill the enemy beyond the ranks. He smiled eerily as he slowly walked towards his opponent.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man didn't care, his whole body was agitated, and he didn't even use a wisp of true yuan. The Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand became brighter and brighter, and wisps of flame began to burn on each blade, and faintly, a tiger roar came from Fang Tian's Painting Halberd.

"The lion fights the rabbit with all his might. From the beginning just now, Lao Tzu was not prepared to treat you as a weakling. Boy, eat me Tiger Roar!"

Suddenly, the fiery red Fang Tian Painting Halberd slashed towards Chu Fei's head with the powerful secret method of Misty City, with the power of heavenly thunder and earth fire.

Chu Fei had already prepared, the joints of his body began to sizzle, and strange itching began to appear, scratching his heart. In an extremely short period of time, Chu Fei had already raised his arm.

"I have a secret method, called the Bone Dance. If you want to hear it, I will show you. This is the first dance, called the Finger Dance. Chu Fei opened his eyes, the joints of his hands continued to expand, and a sharp breath burst out from his bright eyes.

In an instant, several faint bone joints burst out from Chu Fei's fingertips. In another moment, several of the bone breaking cones that flew out had already hit the top of Fang Tian's painting halberd,

The huge force continued to impact, and even the middle-aged man in the middle of foundation building was a little unbearable for a while. The most terrifying thing was this covering blow, every time a bone joint landed on his body, it would bring a heavy blow.

The most terrifying thing is that several of the bone joints have penetrated his body, making it difficult for him to continue his movements in the air.

Just as the middle-aged man was about to sacrifice more defensive magic weapons, Chu Fei smiled even brighter.

"Let's take a look at my second dance, the finger wheel dance, please take a look at it clearly. As soon as the words fell, the muscles of Chu Fei's hands began to tense, and countless cracks appeared on his arms. The faint bone joints continued to fly out of Chu Fei's fingertips, arranging a straight branch line in the air.

When three consecutive bone joints flew to the middle-aged man's chest, Chu Fei's face finally brought a little happy smile.

"Phew, a monk in the middle stage of foundation building can only resist three knots. This kind of guy is not a genius at all, and he is not even invincible. ”