Chen Shanyuan was stunned for a moment, holding the peachwood sword and motionless as he watched the dozens of black shadows flying towards him.

"Not good!" Chu Feng's face changed, and he swung his peachwood sword and swept towards Chen Shanyuan's location!

Bu Jiugong, who was on the other end of the formation, also saw this scene, and had the heart to save him, but it was difficult to free his hands. Just after the last green shadow flew out, more human-faced black shadows came out of the black qi and went straight to the direction of Sanjimen, where their master and apprentice were guarding.

However, Xuan Chen seemed to be more calm than Bu Jiugong, his eyes flashed, almost killing him, and the spirit of the life gate guarded was full of spirit.

At the moment when the dozens of black shadows were about to break into the passage of the two flat gates, the eight doors were suddenly replaced, the two flat doors became three murder gates, and the three murder doors became three Ji gates, and the two flat doors were moved to the other side.

The dozens of black shadows directly broke into the Three Murder Gate, and immediately triggered the formation, and the two ends of the Three Murder Gate passages each lit up with several thumb-thick red lights, staggered into six powerful magic nets, squeezing the black shadows in the passage at a very fast speed, and in an instant, the wail was monstrous, and the spirit was scattered, and in an instant, the channel was restored to its original state, leaving only the flickering dark light and the little spirit fluttering in the sky.

Chu Feng's figure was stunned, and he hurriedly looked around, but the green figure had long since disappeared.

Chen Shanyuan suddenly shouted, "Ah Feng be careful behind you!" ”

Chu Feng's scalp was numb, and he turned around with a sword, what he didn't expect was a shock in his hand, and the peachwood sword was directly broken into two, and then he saw a white light split down from the top of his head!

Chu Feng hurriedly dodged, staggered past the other party, rolled on the spot, withdrew seven or eight steps, fixed his body and looked at it, he couldn't help but gasp, what appeared in front of him was a big tall man dressed in the uniform of the Japanese army in World War II, his body was filled with black gas, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, holding a katana that was also wrapped in black gas in both hands.

"Ghosts and corpses are one! The highest level of receiving! Chu Feng's heart sank, and his eyes became cold, "Yamamoto, count the new and old hatreds together today!" ”

Yamamoto looked at him coldly, and suddenly his body moved, turning into an afterimage and rushing towards Chu Feng!

Chu Feng hurriedly threw away the half-cut peachwood sword in his hand, turned his hand and pulled out a copper coin sword, and quickly pinched out a yellow talisman wrapped around the sword body under the rapid retreat, his body slammed down, and he swung the copper coin sword with a finger on his left hand, and the blood suddenly flowed along the sword body, and the yellow light of the sword body flashed, and Chu Feng directly swung the sword to meet it!

Yamamoto was originally a samurai during his lifetime, and in the decades after his death, he was full of the great yin qi, and his cultivation was as good as that of the shogun.

And Chu Feng is now loosely cultivated, and in the face of Yamamoto's fierce attack, he only has the power to parry at the moment, but he has no ability to fight back, while dodging Yamamoto's katana, while waiting for the opportunity to move, looking for flaws.

Chen Shanyuan, who was outside the formation, was in a hurry, and the master and apprentice of the Nine Palaces were still slashing at the black ghosts that were constantly pouring in, compared to before, although the number was decreasing at this time, the level was getting higher and higher, and there were several times when the other party almost broke into the door.

At this moment, the four winds suddenly rose, mixed with a powerful aura that swept all over the world, and Chu Feng's face changed suddenly, "Not good!" The formation is cracking! ”

Suddenly, a sharp pain came from his left shoulder, and he turned his head to see that the tip of the katana was sticking out of his shoulder, and the wound quickly turned black under the erosion of black qi, and even the blood on the tip of the knife turned black at this time.

"Corpse poison!" Chu Feng frowned, and suddenly felt the qi and blood in his chest surge, and an inexplicable heat instantly rushed to his head, and then, "Poof! With a bang, the body was stunned, the blade of the knife was withdrawn, and black blood gushed out of the wound in an instant.

Chu Feng didn't have time to think about it, he hurriedly withdrew and retreated five steps away, and before he could stand firm, Yamamoto once again raised his sword with both hands and rushed over.

Saying that it was too late, Chu Feng quickly pulled out the demon pestle and held it in his hand, his waist sank, and he was ready to attack!

Yamamoto's speed was so fast, it was already approaching in the blink of an eye, Chu Feng's eyes were horizontal at this time, and his right hand swung the Demon Descending Pestle to catch Yamamoto's blow, and at the same time, three soul suppression nails suddenly stretched out from the crack in his fist!

The katana dragged the black qi and slashed from mid-air, and the demon pestle quickly met with a crisp sound, splashing a spark, Chu Feng suddenly felt his wrist numb, but his face was murderous!

The right arm hit straight out, and the three soul suppression nails were directly inserted into Yamamoto's chest, Yamamoto was stunned for a moment, and looked down, at this moment, Chu Feng's body shape was wrong, he withdrew the demon pestle and held it with his backhand, jumped up, and directly inserted it into Yamamoto's Heavenly Spirit Acupoint from mid-air, and suddenly a black gas spewed out.

At the same time, the purple talisman in his hand was displayed, the ghostly light flashed, and it was suddenly attached to the Yamamoto Mud Pill Palace, and between withdrawing, he pinched the magic trick with one hand, silently recited the soul destroying spell, and his body was stunned, and he pointed at the rune paper suddenly, and in an instant, the purple light was great, and in the bang, Yamamoto's tall corpse suddenly turned into a little spirit and drifted away.

"Ahem......" Chu Feng felt his chest tighten at this time, and a hot liquid gushed up in his throat, gushing out directly with a pungent fishy stench.

"Ah Feng!" Seeing this, Chen Shanyuan's face tightened, and he hurriedly stepped into the battle, but at this moment, a gust of wind suddenly struck, and a powerful aura swept from all directions!

In an instant, Chen Shanyuan's figure was quickly submerged in dust, and the masters and apprentices of the Bujiu Palace not far away also disappeared.

"The formation is cracking!" Chu Feng's face changed, wiped the black blood from the corner of his mouth, turned his head to look at the windproof candle closest to him, the candle flame had been extinguished at some point, the magic flag was torn, and the black gas hanging in the sky suddenly dissipated!

Chen Shanyuan's faint voice came from the dust again, "Ah Feng! Leave it alone, come out quickly! ”

Chu Feng's eyes froze, and he looked up at the sky where the dark clouds were gathering suddenly, thunder and lightning flashed from time to time in the thick clouds, and it seemed that some kind of powerful force was tearing the sky apart!