It's a tough battle!

Although the monks on Chu Feng's side had a great advantage in numbers, they were only a large number of people, and their attacks could not cause damage to the summoner.

"Quack, Kill you, Waste, Kill You, Waste!"

A summoner with a bald head and pigtails on the back of his head swung the double swords in his hand with a fierce face and stabbed at Ye Changhuan beside Chu Feng.

Two dark green sword qi shot out.

"Ahh

Ye Changhuan only cared about attacking, ignoring defense, and after being hit by these two dark green sword qi, he screamed in pain and fell out heavily.

"Senior Brother Ye, how are you?" Chu Feng immediately asked.

"Senior Brother Xie Chu cares! My arm is paralyzed, but it's okay, it's okay, and I can still fight!"

Ye Changhuan responded loudly and shouted to the summoner, "**** old mother's donkey! How powerful am I to be a summoner on your donkey day, it's just that! The damage of these two sword qi is very ordinary!"

Chu Feng also saw that the two sword qi just now shot at Ye Changhuan's body accurately, and it was said that even if he didn't die, at least he would have to lose arms and legs, and he would be seriously injured.

But Ye Changhuan was only paralyzed in his arm, his body was intact, and he was slightly injured at most.

"In the summoner's sub-weapon, because they have injected spiritual power in advance, it can't be killed or broken no matter how it fights, and the defense of the sub-weapon is extremely perverted!"

During the battle, Deacon Luo said loudly, "And their body, whether it is offensive or defensive, is far worse than our Xuan Cultivators!"

"Quack! Where did you come from, Lao Tzu is going to break your corpse into ten thousand pieces!"

The withered and thin summoner grinned at Deacon Luo, hating to bite him to death.

"Ahh

Suddenly, another scream came.

Bao Xianzan, who was sandwiched between Shan Feng and Yun Suifeng, was slashed by the withered and thin summoner because he was worried about not stepping on the hell ghost fire under his feet for a while.

This knife didn't kill him, it just knocked him away, but where Bao Xianzan landed, there happened to be a hell fire.

Bao Xianzan, the wall grass among the senior brothers of the outer sect, turned into a pile of ashes at this moment!

"Quack, burn well, burn well, burn you, burn you!"

The withered, emaciated summoner let out an arrogant laugh.

Although Chu Feng and his party wanted to immediately shatter this summoner's corpse, the three white-bone scarecrows protecting him a foot in front of him were like three flexible and powerful bone shields, completely blocking the attacks of Chu Feng and these people.

Whoosh!

The three white-boned scarecrows are not only extremely defensive, but also take the initiative to attack.

They directly removed a bone joint from their body, used it as a bone stick, and swung wildly with a stick, although the attack power was not too strong, but it was very sticky, once it was entangled by their attack, it would be killed.

Chu Feng and these people were very tormented, not only had to take care of the foothold under their feet so as not to step on the hell ghost fire, but also had to resist the tireless attacks of the three white-bone scarecrows.

Although the number of people is large, they are clearly at a disadvantage.

If a few more people die in the hell fire, then the current attack circle will not be enough to resist the three bone scarecrows, and the next battle situation will be unimaginable.

"Senior brothers, watch me kill this female summoner first!"

At this moment, the chrysanthemums in the war group not far away said loudly.

After attracting the attention of many people, under the cover of several fellow disciples, Chrysanthemum Fan made an extremely fast sprint, dragging two afterimages and rushing in front of the female summoner, and then slapped her head with a palm.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the female summoner fell directly to the ground, and at the same time as blood flowed all over the ground, the three big snowmen she summoned also immediately melted and turned into a puddle of snow.

"Senior Brother Chrysanthemum, mighty!"

"Senior Brother Chrysanthemum's handsome technique, killing the life of this female summoner in one move, can be regarded as raising eyebrows for our foreign sect monks, it is really enjoyable, really relieving!"

"Haha! With a teammate like Senior Brother Chrysanthemum who is good at fighting, what is our team afraid of? It must be to overcome thorns and thorns, fight bloody battles, kill the Bloody River in one fell swoop, and overturn the Zombie Mountain Lair of the summoners...... Ahh

Seeing that Chrysanthemum Fan had successfully killed a female summoner, these senior brothers were immediately excited, as if they had won a big battle.

And in the end, the senior brother who slapped the chrysanthemum fart, danced for a while, and got carried away, his body suddenly burned, and before the words fell, his whole person was also burned into ashes by the hell ghost fire.

As a result, these senior brothers, who were excited just now, suddenly stiffened again, and their faces were full of horror.

"Senior brothers, senior sisters, as long as you closely cooperate with my tactics, I guarantee that killing these summoners will be as easy as killing chickens!

Chrysanthemum said loudly, looking very unstoppable heroic.

"Senior Brother Chrysanthemum, what should I do about the battle situation of the junior disciples here?" a senior sister pointed to the battle group on Chu Feng's side and asked.

"Hehe! These junior brothers and sisters led by Chu Feng are all amazingly capable, I think they have already fought seventy-seven-eighty-eight, let's not step forward to grab the merit!"

Chrysanthemum Fan said with a smile on his face, "Killing a summoner is three hundred points of tribute, and we are now stepping forward to help, we are suspected of robbing their tribute!"

The senior brothers around Chrysanthemum Fan listened to Chrysanthemum's words very much.

Among them, although some of them showed unbearable expressions, they did not dare to disobey the meaning of chrysanthemums, and stepped forward to help Chu Feng's junior brothers and sisters.

And these junior brothers and sisters have already comforted their chrysanthemum-flowered old mother a hundred times in their hearts.

The so-called "fight is seven, seven, eight, eight", is purely a, everyone has been fighting with this summoner for a long time, but it has not caused effective damage to him, but there are casualties, and the battle situation is very bad.

"Rest assured, everyone, with me Chu Feng here, I not only dare to ensure that you are unharmed, but also dare to let this summoner die immediately!"

At this time, Chu Feng suddenly said loudly.

"Chu Feng, if you really have such a skill, I will definitely congratulate you! It's useless to just shout slogans, but show your hand to open everyone's eyes?"

Chrysanthemum said in a deep voice.

"Then keep your eyes open and look at it!"

As the words fell, Chu Feng cast a swift shadow step, and eight figures scattered out from Chu Feng's body, shooting in eight different directions.

At this dazzling moment, one of the figures rushed in front of the withered and thin summoner, and at the same time, a burst of white ice qi shot towards him.

"Uh......"

The summoner's body was instantly frozen by the aura of the Ice Underworld.

"Die!"

Chu Feng shouted violently and stabbed him in the heart!