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1010 Framing(2/2)

Lu Yichen thought to himself that something was wrong...

The warlock is approached by a warrior, which is a taboo in the battle.

"Bang!"

King Yama's fist fell on Lu Yichen's stomach.

The protective cover automatically appears and breaks open the next second.

Lu Yichen flew out directly and hit the wall of the palace behind him.

Life and death are unknown.

There was a sense of contempt in King Yama's eyes.

The entire Eight Immortals Palace is no match for him.

"Prince Lord!"

Some disciples were furious when they saw Lu Yichen being beaten away.

However, their magic attacked King Yama without any effect.

"A group of little ants, let me end you." King Yama laughed.

A dark green energy condensed from his fist.

The flame of Qi burned on his fist.

At this moment, King Yama suddenly felt a tightness in his heart.

“What’s the situation?”

At this moment, he always felt that if this punch was pushed, something bad would happen.

King Yama looked around, without any abnormalities.

But the feeling in my heart is not wrong.

When they reach their level, the feeling in their hearts is very important.

The stronger the strength, the more accurate this feeling is.

"Forget it, let's do it." King Yama retracted the energy in his hand.

He immediately flashed away and left here.

Seeing that King Yama finally left, the group of disciples rushed into the ruins of the palace and carried Lu Yichen out.

Lu Yichen suffered a lot of injuries, but he was in good condition.

If there was a little more time, King Yama could definitely kill him.

"Palace Master!" the disciples said in grief and anger.

No one expected such a disaster to happen suddenly.

"It's okay, I

I can't die." Lu Yichen chuckled.

"Send the palace master back to rest!"

"You guys, go and save your brothers, I'll be fine for a while." Lu Yichen's tone was weak.

At this time, a disciple in the crowd stood up.

"Prince Palace Master, I feel that there must be a premeditation in what happened today. The man said he would explore the road ahead, and I'm afraid someone will come later." The disciple said in a deep voice.

"Sixian, let's investigate the reason for this matter later." Lu Yichen said.

"Yes!" the disciple responded.

His name is Liang Sixian, and he is the eldest disciple in the Eight Immortals Palace. He has the most contact with Lu Yichen on weekdays.

Lu Yichen was injured, and he felt extremely sad.

"Master, I will definitely avenge you!" Liang Sixian said in his heart.

After carrying Lu Yichen back to rest, Liang Sixian immediately became the owner of the place.

He arranged for these disciples to bring all the injured brothers back for treatment, and then check them himself.

However, after checking for a long time, nothing was gained.

"Why did that person suddenly leave just now?" Liang Sixian was confused.

Just now, that person could have killed all of them.

At this time, a sound suddenly came.

"Is the Palace Master Lu Yichen here?"

Liang Sixian looked up and saw a young man standing outside the door.

He thought of what King Yama said before and became alert.

Whether it is true or false, be careful.

"Who are you?" Liang Sixian asked.

"I am Zhou Wen, and it was Master Zhang who asked me to come to you."

The young man is Zhou Wen.

He took out the Heavenly Master Order and showed it to Liang Sixian.

His eyes also swept around the yard.

Something was wrong, it seemed like a battle had happened.

Liang Sixian was extremely alert and walked to Zhou Wen and held the Tianshi Order in his hand.

It's true.

"The thieves, I don't know where to get the Heavenly Master Order." Liang Sixian said in anger.

But he smiled on the surface and said, "It turns out that he is a friend of Tianshidao. Please come in with me. I am Liang Sixian, the eldest disciple of the Eight Immortals Palace."

"Hello, Brother Liang." Zhou Wen smiled.

The two then walked into the yard.

From beginning to end, Liang Sixian kept a distance from Zhou Wen.

He also has a magic weapon on his body that can save his life, so he is not worried.

"What's wrong here just now?" Zhou Wen pointed to the yard and said in confusion.

"Oh, we brothers practiced it just now, and it won't affect it." Liang Sixian said with a smile.

He was also very suspicious. It seemed that Zhou Wen really didn't know what happened just now.

But it is also possible that it is pretending.

"Let's go here." Liang Sixian led the way.

"I'm here to find the Palace Master Lu Yichen." Zhou Wen explained.

"You sit for a while, and I will call the palace master." Liang Sixian said.

The two of them came to a hall.

In the hall, there is a Tai Chi Bagua diagram on the ground, and many runes are also engraved on the ceiling.

The entire hall exudes a solemn atmosphere.

"I'm really sorry, there are very few people here, so there are no chairs prepared. You can wait here first." Liang Sixian said.

Zhou Wen nodded.

Liang Sixian turned around and left the hall.

"Bang!"

The door of the entire hall was closed.

Zhou Wen suddenly realized something was wrong.

Superman sensed and fluctuated.

But at this moment, a wave of mana burst out from the entire hall.

The Tai Chi Bagua diagram on the ground rotates.

Zhou Wen suddenly felt that his body was imprisoned.

"What's going on?"

At this time, a group of disciples walked in through another sect, and Liang Sixian was at the front.

"Thief, your accomplice hurts the people from my Eight Immortals Palace. Tell us who it is right away!" Liang Sixian said angrily.

Zhou Wen looked surprised.
Chapter completed!
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