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The four ghosts of Montenegro all knew the difficulty of the young man in front of them, nodded in unison, and climbed up one after another, standing in all directions, surrounding him in the center, all with solemn expressions, not daring to take the lead.

With a light snort, Gu Feng smiled slightly, and shouted: "Water and fire polar sky-"

When the four of them heard this, their faces suddenly changed greatly, and they immediately withdrew without the slightest hesitation, and when they retreated five or six feet and did not hear a loud noise, they turned their heads to see that they were played by that kid, and they were full of anger one by one, gritting their teeth, and eager to swallow their flesh raw.

"Hahaha. Gu Feng raised his head and laughed, ignoring the eyes of the four people who were almost spewing fire, and sneered: "People say how powerful the six ghosts of Montenegro are, but I didn't expect that they are also vain, and they are so timid, they are scared back by my soft drink, tsk, if this is spread——"

"Shut up!"

The big ghost screamed, like a fierce and brutal wolf, staring at the triumphant ancient style with his eyes, his eyes breathing fire, and he wanted to kill him immediately, but he didn't do it immediately, for fear that he would deceive him, and the cultivator's elusive methods were always unexpected.

None of the four of them took the lead in making a move, Gu Feng was in a hurry, he didn't come here to be blind to them, he was eager to know what the Bodhi Tree would transform into after absorbing the demonic qi of hundreds of miles in this Black Mountain, and snorted coldly, "Since you don't want to do it, then I'll send you to find those two brothers." Kill—"

The figure flashed, and the four identical figures each waved their swords and attacked in all directions, and one by one they swallowed the Changhong sword qi so that people couldn't tell which one was the real body.

"Kill—"

The four of them roared in unison and started their hands one after another. The great ghost's endless anger turned into a fierce and ferocious sword, and it slashed out. The 'Ancient Style' was directly split in half, but not a drop of blood was spilled. Shouted: "This is fake, you three be careful!"

As soon as he spoke, the second ghost and the third ghost also shattered the 'ancient style' phantom together, and their eyes turned to the fourth child.

The four of them are all martial kings, and they can't solve it at all without a lot of effort together, they can only break it individually, and the big ghost is the strongest among the four, and the four ghosts are the most vicious and the most fearful. The deadly nail gave him a big headache, and if it weren't for his super mental strength, he would have died under his hands.

With such a silent evil wolf by his side, Gu Feng was naturally not at ease, and wanted to solve him first, but four phantoms appeared in a flash, so that they could not figure out the truth and falsehood, and the real body attacked the four ghosts directly.

"Fourth be careful!" the three of them screamed in unison, and they all rushed towards the ancient wind.

The four ghosts were also shocked in their hearts, and Gu Feng killed the fifth and sixth with one move. He felt it himself, and he was even more jealous of him, and when he saw that he abandoned the three of them to attack him, he immediately kept his spirit completely. The whole person is like a full bow, ready to strike a sharp blow at any time.

The silver-white seven-inch-long funeral door nail was clinging to the palm of his hand, like a scar on the palm of his hand. One hand behind his back, the other into the black sleeve. It makes people jealous.

Gu Feng frowned, his expression serious. The fourth child stood there quietly, so that he couldn't find any flaws, even his heartbeat was hidden, the whole person was one, integrated into the void, and there was nowhere to start, and the hand that had not been stretched out behind him made him even more suspicious, and he didn't dare to do it casually.

The energy behind him struck, and he didn't look back, Gu Feng snorted angrily, and six identical 'Gu Feng' appeared side by side in a flash, and the six people moved in unison, and they all swung their swords to kill the four ghosts.

The eyes of the four ghosts moved, and they swept down twice, but they still didn't see which one was real and which one was fake, and when they saw the six sharp swords and their bodies, they suddenly closed their eyes, their two ears were erected, and they continued to vibrate gently, and invisible ripples rippled out.

Suddenly, the empty eye socket moved, as if a person opened his eyes, and the whole person suddenly turned around, towards the figure on the far right, with a flick of his long sleeves, a silver light flashed silently.

Gu Feng, who was about to swing the sword, was alarmed in his heart, his body froze, his eyes flashed, and he secretly said that it was not good, and the long sword that was about to be split was suddenly withdrawn and blocked in front of him.

As soon as the long sword was withdrawn, a silver point of light suddenly pierced out of the air and struck directly, dingding??????? Nine rings in a row. The sharp, chilling nail actually stood upright from the sharp blade of the sword, and stabbed it nine times, doubling its strength with each blow.

The ninth blow was directly above the hilt of the sword, and the ancient wind tiger's mouth under the shock was faintly painful, and he almost didn't let go of his hand, and when he lowered his head, the nine-grade mortal weapon actually appeared a small white spot at the ninth ring.

It was the mark of a funeral nail.

The heart was cold for a while, Gu Feng's whole expression was extremely solemn, fortunately, the sword in his hand was a nine-grade mortal weapon, if it was a five-grade or six-grade weapon, I was afraid that it would be smashed by his funeral door nail at once, and it would pass through his chest.

At this moment, Gu Fengcai Huo Ran discovered that the world's words were wrong, and the most powerful of the six ghosts in Montenegro was not the boss ghost, but the four ghosts of the black blind man who had no obvious reputation and were silent.

Everyone knows that he has ten mourning nails, and every time he shoots, the second mourning nail has never flown out, everyone still thinks that each one is the same, but in fact, they are all different, one is more powerful than the other, and the technique is even more elusive, more and more weird.

The first one, with a nail in the nail, broke out of the nail, unexpectedly.

The second one, the nail sounded nine times, and the force doubled with each blow, and the ninth blow was amazingly powerful.

How powerful the third, fourth, and even tenth roots should be! Gu Feng didn't know, but he knew that his four ghosts were the great enemy.

The big ghosts, the two ghosts, and the three ghosts didn't see the second mourning nail, but they found Gu Feng standing quietly, and they were relieved, they were really afraid that the fourth child would also be killed by Gu Feng's move, then they would really be in danger.

"Kill-" Since the fourth child is not dead, the momentum of the three of them has soared, and they have come straight behind the ancient wind.

For the crisis behind him, Gu Feng ignored it, his eyes as sharp as knives stared at the four ghosts and black blind man, and snorted coldly: "Use your third funeral nail too, otherwise don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"

Boom, boom, boom

The sword qi and sword qi were abused, and the figure that made people eager to eat their blood and flesh did not appear, Mu Ran raised his head, and the four of them dodged one after another, and a dragon sword qi slashed straight down, and with a bang, a crack half a zhang wide and five or six zhang long appeared.

The four of them had just retreated, and before they could stand firmly, wisps of fire, water droplets, earthy gas, gold and stone, and wood green suddenly appeared around them.

However, these flames, water droplets, and rustic air are like life, biting the four people to the death, chasing after them, and the ancient wind falls from the sky, stabbing directly at the four ghosts with the momentum of Mount Tai.

Being below, shrouded by the sword light, the four ghosts knew that there was no way to hide, so they stood still, seeing the sword light piercing, suddenly moved, and a black long sleeve came straight in, blocking the view, the ancient wind trend stagnated, and immediately concentrated on the funeral nail that flew out of the black sleeve.

"Break it for me—"

In the blink of an eye, the funeral door nail appeared half a foot in front of him, Gu Feng's wrist flicked, and more than a dozen sword flowers turned into a ball and hit the funeral door nail directly.

Suddenly, the heart jumped suddenly, Gu Feng's spirit was shocked, and the mourning nail in his eyes suddenly turned into five, forming a rotating circle, and galloped together with the mourning nail in the center, murderous.

One, two, six, a total of eight, no!

The third move has been used, and the warning in his heart has not only not dissipated but has become stronger, and Gu Feng suddenly discovered that the four ghosts and black blind men had used a total of eight mourning nails, and the ninth and tenth did not appear.

Between the lightning and flint, Gu Feng didn't care about anything else, and the long sword in his hand swung violently, splitting out five sword shadows, and his right hand held the hilt of the sword and stabbed straight towards the nail in the center.

Ding Ding Ding ???????

A crisp sound rang out.

A scene that surprised Gu Feng appeared, the six mourning door nails were easily destroyed, and even the central one was reduced to debris under the Nine Rank Mortal Weapon. However, when the mourning nail cracked, a mourning nail that was only two inches long turned around and came out sideways and hit his face.

"Give it to me!"

It was too late to swing the sword again, Gu Feng caught a glimpse of a bright smile on the stiff and stiff faces on the ground, roared angrily, and the majestic spiritual power gushed out wildly, and suddenly restrained the ninth mourning door nail.

Poof――

The body was raised, the ninth mourning nail froze, and Gu Feng suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood again, his whole face turned pale, and his soul was slightly traumatized.

Forcibly enduring the sting of the soul, Gu Feng did not dare to be careless, the tenth mourning door nail in the hands of the four ghosts had not yet appeared, and a sword smashed the ninth three-inch mourning door nail, and Gu Feng's figure appeared in front of the four ghosts in a flash.

The smile on his face slowly solidified, the mouth of the four ghosts opened slightly, and he slowly turned his head to look at the three-foot Qingfeng on his neck, his face showed a lonely look, and he suddenly became droopy and old, and the essence, qi, and spirit of the whole person seemed to be emptied.

"You don't have a chance to use the tenth mourning nail!"

The sharp blade of the sword was close to his neck, and Gu Feng could faintly feel the vibration brought by the flow of the blood of the four ghosts coming from the hilt of the sword, and he was completely relieved in his heart, and said coldly.

"The tenth?"

"Hahaha-" The four ghosts looked up and laughed, laughing with recklessness and relief. "I have—"

Gu Feng was shocked, seeing him raise his arm, and was about to make a move but suddenly stopped, only to see a ten-inch-long funeral nail from the center of his eyebrows into his head.

"The first, the tenth--piece, yes, is reserved for-"

With a plop, the four ghosts fell to the ground on their backs, but their blood-soaked faces had a look of relief that confused the ancient style.

"Fourth—"

The big ghosts, the two ghosts, and the three ghosts exclaimed loudly, the four ghosts had fallen to the ground, and their swords had not yet been killed, and all this from the ancient wind falling from the sky to the four ghosts falling to the ground and dying was a blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, one more of the four ghosts died, which one was the most powerful.

When the four ghosts were young and practiced this hand of mourning nails, the master once said: "Ten mourning nails, ninety-nine kill, ten death!" (To be continued......)