Chapter 750： Ancient Scrolls

Wu Xingjian looked at the three of Lian Po, with murderous intent in his eyes.

this is a good chance!

The heavenly Lu Feng, Jin Haozhong, and Feng Xiangdian had fought for so long, and they must have been exhausted. He would definitely not dare to appear in the army at this time.

Or, the main general of the Jinshui Kingdom army is trying to accidentally injure tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands of his own soldiers, and will madly shoot Lu Feng with a sky-breaking arrow.

If one of the three of Lian Po Ran Min Huo Qu Bing could be killed now, it would be an excellent way to boost morale for everyone in the Spirit Sword Sect.

Then no longer hesitated, Wu Xingjian said loudly: "Kill, kill them!"

"kill!"

Soon, these sacred king martial artists of the Spirit Sword Sect swarmed and attacked the three of Lianpo.

"General Ran Min, General Huo Qubing, they will hand it over to you." Lian Po saw those Saint King-level martial artists from the Spirit Sword Sect rushing over without any panic.

"Haha, we want these small heads."

Ran Min laughed, holding a hook in his right hand and a double-edged spear in his left hand, facing the many holy king masters who rushed towards the Spirit Sword Sect.

"Brother Ran, you can't have all the heads of these people."

Huo Qubing also laughed out loud, and rushed directly with Zhang Bapingman's spear in his hand.

"court death!"

The master of the Spirit Sword Sect Saint King headed by Wu Xingjian saw that Ran Min and Huo Qubing didn't use the sky-breaking arrows to stop them, but instead rushed up, both sneered.

But soon, they couldn't laugh.

Because a spirit sword sect martial artist who is the same saint king and eighth heaven as Ran Min just had a trick with Ran Min, he vomited blood and flew upside down.

Before he could stand firm, Ran Min had already followed. With a wave of the double-edged spear in his right hand, a big head flew into the sky.

"what?"

The other warriors of the Spirit Sword Sect were shocked when they saw this scene.

As a saint king's eighth heavenly warrior, Ran Min actually has the ability to kill the same level in a flash?

Before they could react from Ran Min's combat power, Huo Qubing over there pierced two Spirit Sword Sect Saint King Seventh Heaven Warriors with a single shot.

Instantly caused the warriors of the late Spirit Sword Sect Saint King to lose one third.

"Be careful, these two people are not simple warriors, everyone condenses a sword formation to besiege them."

Wu Xingjian narrowed his eyes and roared loudly.

Those saint king warriors of the Spirit Sword Sect did not dare to despise them, and hurriedly arranged a sword formation to encircle Ran Min and Huo Qubing.

"Come and have fun!"

Ran Min and Huo Qubing not only did not retreat, but instead rushed up with weapons in their hands, fighting with the sword formations arranged by the Saint King-level warriors like the Spirit Sword Sect.

For an instant, it turned out to be a match.

When Wu Xingjian saw it, his heart sank even more. He thought that Ran Min and Huo Qubing could be killed instantly with the Zongmen Sword Formation, but he didn't want to be blocked by Ran Min and Huo Qubing.

Lu Feng in the sky watched this scene, and nodded. Sure enough, both Ran Min and Huo Qubing's combat effectiveness far exceeded the ordinary Saint King Eight Heavenly Warriors.

But think about it, they are all famous generals in China. If the fighting power is sparse and ordinary, then it is a surprising thing.

There was no problem with Ran Minhuo going to the disease, and Lu Feng turned his eyes to the battle between Zhao Yun and Gao Jianli.

Relying on the state of the **** of war, Zhao Yun forcibly used the strength of the Saint King Nineth Heaven to beat Gao Jianli's elite heavenly killer from this blood-clothed building.

Moreover, Lu Feng could see that Gao Jianli's previous use of magical powers had some influence on him, and his combat effectiveness had dropped a lot.

A cold light flashed in Lu Feng's eyes. Since that was the case, he shot himself and killed Gao Jianli with Zhao Yun.

When Lu Feng's eyes saw Gao Jianli, Gao Jianli felt it.

He immediately understood Lu Feng's plan in his heart, and secretly said badly, this Lu Feng must be planning to kill himself with Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun, who didn't know what secret method he had used, was already pressing him down. If Lu Feng came again, wouldn't he be bound to die?

Gao Jianli immediately wanted to retreat.

When a warrior is fighting, once there is a retreat in his heart, the movements in his hands will more or less change.

"Dare to be distracted when fighting with me?"

Zhao Yun snorted coldly, and said angrily: "Seven Detecting Snake Gun!"

The gentian silver spear in his hand flashed and turned into a python, piercing Gao Jianli's chest directly at a tricky angle.

"Damn it!"

Gao Jian dodged away from his body shape and wanted to avoid it, but only had time to dodge a part of his body.

His right rib was directly pierced by a gentian silver spear.

But before Zhao Yun's next move, Gao Jianli retreated with the strength of the emperor realm.

"cut!"

At this moment, Lu Feng's voice suddenly came from behind him.

Gao Jianli's figure trembled, his eyes horrified, as if seeing a ghost.

But soon, a decisive color flashed in his eyes, and he made a handprint quietly and his body disappeared instantly.

"Ok?"

Lu Feng frowned when he saw it, and the power of the huge soul spread out, trying to find Gao Jianli's figure.

Soon, his gaze was locked in a position, north!

Gao Jian fled to the north.

"Blood escape!"

Lu Feng's face was slightly gloomy, but he underestimated the decisiveness of the blood-clothed building assassin, and his own blow was not enough to kill Gao Jianli.

Can only hit him hard.

But Gao Jianli clearly felt that once he was hit hard by himself, he would definitely not be able to escape, he could only wait to die.

Therefore, before his own attack, he used the secret escape method that could be triggered at a great price: Blood Escape.

Instantly disappeared in my own eyes.

"Next time you meet, you can't run away."

Lu Feng snorted coldly, his eyes rolled, and he looked at Heng Longsheng who had been beaten by Lu Bu.

Henglong Sheng was very miserable at this time. The dragon was completely destroyed by the enchanted Lu Bu, and the whole body was injured in many places.

Heng Longsheng felt Lu Feng's gaze and also understood his mind.

All of a sudden, he was ready to cast his escape technique to leave.

Gao Jianli ran away, how could Lu Feng let this Henglong Sheng also run away?

"Block him!"

Lu Feng shouted.

Zhao Yun's figure flashed, and together with Lu Bu, he immediately blocked the direction where Heng Longsheng could escape.

"Zhen Wu Jian Jue Fifth Sword!"

In Lu Feng's hand, the Qianjiang sword flashed purple lightning, forming a thunder and lightning sword energy, which was cut down with a single sword.

This sword pierced through the void and pressed down like a thunder.

"Do not!"

Heng Longsheng roared and immediately gave up resisting the attacks of Lu Bu and Zhao Yun, and used all means to block Lu Feng's sword.

But this sword is a sure kill!

"puff!"

Sword Qi penetrated Henglongsheng's body through the means of Henglongsheng's resistance.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for slaying the killer Henglong from the Bloody Cloth Building and gaining 30 million experience points."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining an ancient scroll."

The prompt sound of the system made Lu Feng somewhat helpless.

He originally thought that he could also reach 50 or 60 million experience points, and then he was not far from upgrading again, but he didn't want to, only 30 million points.

But this was also what he expected, after all, a lot of effort was made to kill Henglong to defeat Lu Bu and Zhao Yun.

"But what is this ancient scroll?"

PS: For my birthday yesterday, I didn’t plan on how to play, but in the afternoon I was dragged out by a few friends, and then... I came back drunk at three o'clock this morning...