Murong Feng was gone, and a ghost figure identical to them suddenly appeared behind the two sword cultivators. The ghost slashed towards the sword cultivator in front of him. The escaped sword cultivator didn't pay attention and was directly hacked to death.

Compared to the sword cultivator who was hacked to death, the masked leader was much smarter, and while he resisted the attack of the ghost behind him, he flashed into the sunlight, and the ghost screamed in the sunlight, turning into a puff of green smoke and disappearing.

"It's kind of funny, it can actually break my shadow attack. So how do you deal with this move?" Murong Feng disappeared in front of Jian Xiu, and then appeared behind him, at this time, Murong Feng took out a black long sword out of nowhere and slashed at Jian Xiu.

Seeing the other party appear behind him, Jian Xiu hurriedly turned around and raised his sword to resist. But at the same time as the two long swords intersected, Jian Xiu suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and when he looked down, he found that he had been stabbed from behind

"Ghost Sect Swordsmanship - Void and Reality. Murong Feng, who stabbed the sword cultivator behind him, said with a smile. At the same time that Murong Feng stabbed Jian Xiu, the Murong Feng who was originally in front of Jian Xiu turned into a phantom and disappeared.

Although he was stabbed, the sword cultivator did not give up. He first stabbed backwards with severe pain from the hermit, causing Murong Feng to hurriedly dodge backwards. Then while Murong Feng dodged the sword backwards and pulled out his body, he urged the exercises to keep a distance from Murong Feng. At the same time, he also used pills to heal his wounds while fleeing.

The medicine in Jian Xiu's hand has a good effect, after all, it is the northern realm where healers are prevalent. Seeing that the blood hole in Jian Xiu's abdomen began to heal, Murong Feng didn't mean to make a move, he played with his black long sword and said to Jian Xiu: "Hurry up and heal your wounds, let's continue when the injuries are healed." ”

The sword cultivator didn't seem to say anything about Murong Feng's humiliation, he just quickly used his spiritual power to heal his injuries after taking a few pills, and it didn't take long for him to recover.

After recovering, Jian Xiu attacked Murong Feng again. He used the Lost Trace Sword Technique, and the sword cultivation in front of him changed from one to three, and rushed towards Murong Feng, who was playing with the sword.

Seeing the sword cultivator rushing towards him, Murong Feng once again used the ghost sect's sword technique. The three Murong Feng rushed towards Jian Xiu together.

Soon, one of them, Murong Feng, found the flaw in the sword cultivation in front of him and stabbed at the sword cultivator. The sword cultivator who was stabbed turned into white smoke and disappeared. Seeing Murong Feng make a move, Jian Xiu's local quickly got rid of Murong Feng in front of him, and rushed towards Murong Feng, who had just attacked him, but was stabbed Zheng from behind again by Murong Feng, who he got rid of

"How is that possible?" said Jian Xiu, who had been stabbed again, in an incredible tone, as he looked at his blood-stained chest.

"My void and reality are different from your Lost Trace Sword Technique, your Lost Trace Sword Technique is one ontology and two illusions, while my virtual reality has no illusions, all three are ontology. Murong Feng, who had stabbed the sword cultivator, slowly rotated the hilt of the sword in his hand, allowing the sword to rotate in the sword cultivator's body.

"Three ontologies, how is it possible. There is only one body, how can it be divided into three. Jian Xiu used the Hui Xuan Ming Sword as he spoke. In order to avoid the swirling sword qi, Murong Feng once again drew his sword away from the sword cultivation.

Although he got rid of Murong Feng again, Murong Feng used his sword to rotate in Jian Xiu's body just now, causing great trauma to Jian Xiu's body. Such a severe wound could not be recovered in a short period of time with the elixir, but despite this, Jian Xiu still took all the remaining pills in his medicine bottle. I tried my best to repair the wounds in my body.

At this time, Murong Feng didn't seem to want his sword cultivation to recover, and he successively used the Ghost Sect's Secret Technique Fraud Phantom and the Ghost Sect's Secret Technique Shadow Attack. Countless phantoms of sword cultivation appeared beside Jian Xiu and began to attack Jian Xiu continuously. And unlike the previous apparitions, this one seems to be not afraid of sunlight.

And just as Jian Xiu was embarrassed to resist all kinds of ghost attacks, Murong Feng stretched out his left hand again, pointed at Jian Xiu's figure with his index finger and said, "Ghost Sect Secret Technique-Dance of Shadow Blades." After that, all the ghosts that were still surrounding the sword cultivator just now turned into black energy fluctuations and rushed towards the sword cultivator.

Seeing countless ghosts rushing towards him, Jian Xiu hurriedly used the Hui Xuan Ming Sword to defend, although the Hui Xuan Ming Sword resisted most of the ghosts, but Jian Xiu's injuries did not recover, there were still one or two ghost figures that evaded the defense of the Hui Xuan Ming Sword and entered the body of Jian Xiu.

After being entered by the ghost, Jian Xiu suddenly felt that his body became extremely cold. He couldn't help but shudder and stopped casting the Hui Xuanming Sword. The ghosts around him took advantage of this gap to rush towards his body, and countless ghosts passed through his body. At this time, Jian Xiu's mind had already begun to blur, and he slowly knelt on his knees. But the ghost shadow was still constantly passing through his body, and after the last ghost shadow passed through his body, Jian Xiu's eyes had become empty and lackluster.

Seeing that the sword cultivator had lost his combat effectiveness, Murong Feng on the side said with a smile: "The soul of the master of the Jindan stage who was repeatedly tortured to death, the spirit stone refined with this thing is definitely much better than the stinky man gave me." After that, he used the soul dementorship and took out the soul of the sword cultivator and began to refine it.

Just when Murong Feng was ingesting the sword cultivation soul and refining it, Chu Xiaoxiao arrived with Dongfang Wuxian and Beitang Xiaoming of Yunfu. For the exercises that Murong Feng had just used, Dongfang Wuxian naturally knew the origin. He looked at Murong Feng in surprise and asked, "Ghost Sect's soul dementorship, you are not Murong Feng, who are you?"

"Cub of the Dongfang family, who are you and I?" Murong Feng replied to Dongfang without hatred in a strange tone. At this time, the soul of the sword cultivator had been refined into dozens of spirit stones, and the ancestor of the ghost sect in the sea of knowledge took the opportunity to take all the spirit stones in his hand, and after Zheng Zai took a few spirit stones, he rushed towards the east without hatred.

Seeing Murong Feng rushing towards him, Dongfang Wuxian pulled out the crimson long sword he was carrying behind him and greeted him. Beitang Xiaoming on the side wanted to make a move, but was stopped by Dongfang Wuxi. While fighting with Murong Feng, he said that Murong Feng was only temporarily controlled by someone's mind, and he didn't really go crazy, as long as he killed the soul in the sea of knowledge, Murong Feng could return to normal.

At this time, Murong Feng almost fell into madness, and he used several ghost sect exercises in a row, but they were all resolved one by one by Dongfang Wuxian.

At this time, Beitang Xiaoming, who was watching the battle, asked the anxious Chu Xiaoxiao and Zhao Xinyi to retreat, saying that it was too dangerous here, and at the same time asked the guards around him to be optimistic about them, while he pulled out his long sword and rushed over.

Seeing that Beitang Xiaoming rushed towards Murong Feng with murderous aura, Dongfang Wuxi, who had an advantage just now, stopped suppressing Murong Feng, and instead began to resist Beitang Xiaoming's attack for Murong Feng.

For what Dongfang had no hatred for, Murong Feng, who was controlled by the Ghost Sect Ancestor, did not appreciate it. He took advantage of the opportunity for Dongfang Wuxian to resist the leakage of flaws for himself, and stabbed Dongfang Wuxi's heart with a sword. Fortunately, Dongfang Wuxian was aware of it, and although he dodged the fatal blow, his body was still injured.

And at the same time that Murong Feng attacked Dongfang Wuxi, Beitang Xiaoming took the opportunity to hit Murong Feng's body with a killing palm with the power of a cold palm, and Murong Feng's body was injured and had to flee.

Just after Murong Feng fled, Beitang Xiaoming glanced at Dongfang Wuxian, who was using his exercises to heal Dongfang Wuxi, and said to the guards: "Inform Shang Meng and other families that this Murong Feng is a descendant of the Ghost Sect. This person is extremely dangerous and must be strangled together. ”