"Hall masters, let's join forces with the eight of us!"

The old man in the mask had a gloomy face to the extreme.

He had no idea that Duan Feng would grow to such a terrifying point.

You must know that Duan Feng could only use the special advantages of the Pupil Technique to force him back in the mist.

However, now, it can face so many strong people head-on and have the upper hand.

"Okay, let's perform the 'Soul Prison Technique' together!"

The other seven hall masters nodded in response.

Obviously, they had all realized how terrifying Duan Feng was.

"Bang! bang!"

After a while, the sound of qi and blood erupting rushed to the sky.

The eight hall masters of the Soul Demon Sect all performed the 'Blood Devouring Technique' at the same time.

Such a scene made the surrounding monks scream again and again.

Although the battle between Si Xuantian and the Soul Scorpion was also very fierce, the battle of that level, with their strength, could not be captured at all, and it was basically fleeting, and only a terrifying loud sound could be heard.

Duan Feng's side was different, they could clearly capture it, so it was no wonder they had such expressions.

Regarding what the Eight Hall Masters of the Soul Demon Sect did, Duan Feng's eyes only narrowed slightly, but his body did not move.

In fact, he didn't know where to move if he wanted to.

Because, those eight hall masters have completely blocked all his paths.

"Haha, stinky boy, I said that my severed arm will definitely be revenged, and today, it's time!"

The masked old man burst out laughing, as if he had been able to see Duan Feng's miserable end.

"Soul Prison Technique, Seal!"

"咻~咻~咻~咻~"

The eight hall masters shot out eight energy lines in an instant, intersecting with each other to form a three-dimensional cell.

Duan Feng, on the other hand, was in a prison cell.

Immediately after, Duan Feng felt a powerful oppressive force and squeezed towards him frantically.

"Hehe, it's this trick again, it's really nothing new. ”

Duan Feng chuckled, and the [Kaleidoscope Writing Wheel Eye] opened directly.

Then, he looked at the old man in the mask.

And the old man in the mask did not shy away from it, staring at Duan Feng with contempt.

Looking at each other, the corners of Duan Feng's mouth couldn't help but smile, and in his mouth, two words were spit out.

"[Monthly Reading!]"

......

In a pool of stagnant water, the old man in the mask was tied to a cross.

"This ...... Where is this?"

The old man in the mask screamed, he resisted frantically, but he couldn't break free.

"Welcome to the illusion space. ”

A chuckle came out, and immediately after, Duan Feng's figure slowly emerged.

"Duan Feng, why are you here? You are trapped by my Prison Soul Technique, you will definitely die!"

The old man in the mask shouted.

"Hehe, it seems that you haven't figured it out yet, this is my world. ”

"In the illusion space, I can control everything, including time!"

Duan Feng shook his head and chuckled.

"Illusion, impossible, how can you practice such a rare skill as illusion?"

The old man in the mask seemed to remember the horror of his sect master's illusion, and immediately his whole body trembled, directly denying Duan Feng.

"Don't worry, I'll prove it to you. ”

After speaking, Duan Feng stepped forward, stretched out his hands, and the Void Devouring Flame and Pure Lotus Demon Fire had been released.

Immediately afterwards, these two strange fires fell directly on the old man in the mask.

"Snort~Snort~"

"Ah~ah~"

Bursts of white smoke rose up, accompanied by the screams of the old man in the mask and the screams of the lungs......