The yin wind was rampant, rolling up thousands of piles of snow, and the heaven and earth were full of murderous malice.

A steady stream of soul shadows struck from all directions, and Liu Feng's body kept wandering, passing by the attack several times.

He had already explored the inside of the formation, but he still hadn't found the eye of the formation, so he couldn't crack this formation.

At the same time, this formation was slowly stripping Liu Feng's essence.

He had a hunch that if within a quarter of an hour, he couldn't get rid of the formation, then he would run out of energy and let others slaughter him.

Liu Feng was ruthless in his heart, but he took the initiative to burn his essence and form a protective shield around him.

Although this would deplete his essence faster, he was finally able to stop for a moment, and his mood was able to relax a little.

In the formation, one after another soul shadows slammed into Liu Feng's protective cover, and then they were ignited and turned into wisps of green smoke and dispersed.

These attacks were endless, as if they were going to fight Liu Feng endlessly.

Liu Feng could see that the grade of this formation was extremely good, and it was definitely not something that a third-order soul cultivator could use.

Just talking about this soul power consumption, it can almost instantly squeeze out a full-state fourth-order or even fifth-order soul cultivator!

But this guy in front of him can use this array handily, and it is unspeakably weird.

Suddenly, Liu Feng's heart flashed, and he suddenly realized, "I know, you betrayed your body to the ghosts and gods!" ”

Outside of the formation, the ghost correction concentrates on maintaining the formation.

Hearing Liu Feng's words, he retorted, "How can this kind of thing be said to be betrayal?" This is obviously taking what you need, and it should be called a transaction! ”

"Hehe," Liu Feng scoffed at this statement.

In the entire Daning Dynasty, even children know that the gods are dormant in the shadows, wanting to descend into the world.

The so-called "gifts" and the so-called "to each according to his needs" are just bait thrown by the gods in order to revive.

Liu Feng asked, "It is rumored that there are twelve ghosts and gods in the underworld, I don't know which one you are defecting to?" ”

When the ghost cultivator heard this, he was immediately surprised, he didn't intend to answer Liu Feng's question, but said: "I thought you were a wild cultivator, but I didn't think you knew so much about ghosts and gods, so you must have a sect inheritance, so which sect do you belong to?" ”

For ghost cultivators, if it is an ordinary wild cultivator, he will kill him if he wants to, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

But in some sects, they will perform some kind of secret technique on their disciple, and the secret technique can track down the situation when the disciple died.

So, he needs to be cautious, he doesn't want to be chased endlessly.

Of course, it's not that you can't kill the disciples of these sects, it's just that it's more troublesome.

He needs to use the resentful soul to take the house, delay it for a few days, and finally let the person who has been taken away create a scene of suicide.

Liu Feng was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "Shadow Gate!" ”

"Shadow Door?" Ghost Xiu was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly, "The sect that was wiped out ten years ago? Boasting of being the first sect of Daning, but he didn't want to be beaten to the mountain gate, and the masters of the sect were all killed, hahaha, I didn't expect it, the people of the Shadow Gate are not dead yet? ”

In this way, he has nothing to fear.

Ghost Xiu's voice reached Liu Feng's ears, which was extremely harsh, and he glanced at Ghost Xiu with a cold expression.

"I swore that no one would insult my sect!"

Ghost Xiu squinted his eyes and said-for-tat: "So what? ”

"So, I want you dead!"

Liu Feng pulled down the red string around his neck, and a delicate knife hung from the red rope.

Liu Feng gently stroked the knife, and silently thought in his heart, "I really don't want to use this thing!" ”

This knife contains some very bad memories in his heart.

At one point, he wanted to forget the past completely, but when the knife appeared in his hand, he remembered it again.

Liu Feng shook his head, threw away his distracting thoughts, and said to the ghost cultivator: "Do you know what you ghost cultivators are most afraid of?

Ghost Cultivator looked at the knife in Liu Feng's hand and said jokingly: "Hehe, as a Ghost Cultivator, there is nothing to be afraid of. ”

"No," Liu Feng shook his head, "You guys are most afraid of the sun!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Liu Feng stabbed the knife into his abdomen, and when he pulled it out again, a three-foot Tang knife appeared in his hand.

This Tang knife, which is red all over, exudes the brilliance of the sun, illuminating everything around it.

The resentful spirits in the formation could no longer get close to Liu Feng, and three meters away, they had already been purified into a wisp of green smoke.

Ghost Xiu looked at the knife and felt a palpitation, but he didn't think that Liu Feng would be able to kill it through a magic circle.

I saw Liu Feng condense his essence in the Tang knife, the Tang knife was held high, and the flames on the knife became more and more vigorous, as if it was about to burn the night out.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Feng slashed down with a swing of his knife, and the sword light was diffused in an instant, and the knife qi spread for a hundred meters, dividing the dark night into two.

The light flashed, and the ghost cultivator only felt that his body was short, and his body suddenly fell.

Only then did he realize that he had been cut off, and his formation had already been broken.

With a "plop", the upper and lower parts of the ghost cultivator's body fell to the ground at the same time, and the piercing pain entered his brain.

"Ahh He didn't understand that he, a third-order cultivator, plus a fifth-order formation, used the power of the origin given by the ghosts and gods to arrange this nirvana, and he would actually lose to a second-order martial cultivator.

"Why? Why? The ghost cultivator roared as hard as he could.

At this moment, Liu Feng had exhausted all his strength, and his whole body was so weak that he couldn't do it, he stood with a knife on his hand, with a sneer on his face, "Because you're a waste!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Ghost Xiu's face suddenly became extremely hideous, he held his head in both hands and shouted, "Waste? No, I swore that I would not allow anyone to call me a piece of crap again, no one! ”

The soul power in the ghost cultivator's body was originally slowly dissipating, but after being angered by Liu Feng's words, he simply hung his breath.

Grabbing the ground with both hands, he struggled towards his lower body, and pulled a token from his waist, which he smeared with blood, and chanted frantically, "O great Onihime, your servant, I pray that you will listen." I would like to take my life to welcome you into the world, to help your servants, and to kill the man before me! ”

After chanting, I saw that the ghost qi on the ghost cultivator's body quickly peeled off from his body.

Suddenly, a ghost door was propped up behind the ghost cultivator, and the ghost door slowly opened, and the ghost qi that seemed to come from hell diffused from inside the door to outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, an illusory figure slowly walked out of the ghost gate, and the heaven and earth became extremely depressing, and this space seemed to be isolated from the world, dead and silent.

The Oni Queen has descended into the world!

Liu Feng just glanced at Ghost Ji, and then felt that the blood in his whole body was coagulated, and he couldn't move.

I saw that Ghost Ji stretched out a hand and pinched the ghost cultivator's soul, put it in her mouth, and chewed silently.

Immediately after, Liu Feng saw Ghost Ji turn his eyes to himself.

Suddenly, Liu Feng's mind was like being pricked by a needle, and the pain was extreme, and the Tang knife in his hand instantly shrank and fell to the ground.

Liu Feng only felt that his mind was confused, his body and soul seemed to no longer belong to him, and even this world seemed to be the property of the ghost queen.

In Liu Feng's consciousness, he saw that the ghost girl was right in front of him, stretching out one arm and pinching his neck.

But in fact, in his slightly open eyes, he could still see that the ghosts and gods were still in place, not moving.

With just one glance, he broke through the shackles of his body and squeezed into Liu Feng's soul.

Liu Feng only felt that his consciousness was confused and his spirit collapsed, and the ghost Ji didn't have to do anything, but it seemed that he could do anything.

In her consciousness, Ghost Ji looked at Liu Feng with a miserable smile and asked, "What's your name?" ”

Without waiting for Liu Feng to react, Liu Feng found that his mouth had automatically opened and spit out the word "Liu Feng".

"I remember you!" Ghost Ji's voice went straight to her soul, and she stretched out her miserable left hand to Liu Feng, and her blood-red nails seemed to be a life-seeking weapon, inserting them into Liu Feng's heart little by little.

"Ho-ho-ho," Liu Feng let out a terrible cry from his mouth, feeling like he was going to be killed completely.

Suddenly, he felt lighter and returned to his control, and he was able to breathe, gasping for air.

"I'm not dead? ......”

He was a little puzzled, and glanced at the ghost queen suspiciously, and saw a chain extending from the ghost gate, locking the ghost queen's body tightly.

The chain pulled Onihime's body straight and dragged her into the Oni Gate little by little.

Before entering the door, Ghost Ji's red eyes kept staring at Liu Feng, and the corners of her mouth had a weird smile, as if telling Liu Feng, "You can't escape from the palm of my hand!" ”

"Bang dang!" With a bang, the ghost gate disappeared in place, and the figure of the ghost queen also disappeared, only a token fell to the ground out of thin air.

"Insufficient soul power to support the existence of ghosts and gods?" Liu Feng had a guess in his heart, and he was glad that he had picked up a life.

Meditating on the spot and recovering some of his strength, Liu Feng walked over and put away the token, and prepared to leave.

I saw Liu Feng pinching a magic seal, and then shouted: "Spiritism, the spirit beast is coming." ”

A fiery horse with a burning flame on its body is summoned.

Liu Feng turned over and got on his horse, and the fierce horse roared at the sky, and galloped away.