The sword light dragged out a beautiful match of white and purple.

It's like a cannonball hitting a wall in the midst of black gas.

The masonry is broken, and the wind and snow are blowing!

Han Feng landed on the ground, turned around with a long knife in his hand, and there seemed to be thousands of invisible silk threads broken around him, and the black qi veil gradually melted a lot.

The ghosts hidden in the dark and black qi were also frightened and retreated in all directions.

The whole villa shook, and there was a mistake in the big array.

The sense of oppression carried by Qilian Mountain Villa suddenly decreased a little.

Seeing that his guess was indeed correct, Han Feng took the long knife in his hand and rushed towards the corridor outside the house where he had killed the ghost before.

Time is of the essence, and there is no way to delay for a moment.

This mountain villa seemed to have life, and it was found that Han Feng was rushing to the next formation node, shaking like crazy.

The black mist came like a tide, violent and domineering.

The obscure evil in it roared and howled, attacking Han Feng in the black environment.

Han Feng was chased by the terrifying black qi, racing against death, and suddenly felt like he was surfing.

Engulfed in black gas, and then rushed out again......

An evil monster chased after him, and its hook-like claws tore through the cuffs of Han Feng's robe in his right hand, and he jumped up and pounced.

Han Feng turned around, and the long knife in his hand dragged out a snow-white sword light.

The monster split in two and turned into black gas.

But at this moment of delay, the billowing black qi had already trapped Han Feng's whole person in the middle.

The three-headed humanoid ghost with countless evil monsters trapped Han Feng in the middle of a rockery landscape.

There is an archway, a stone path, and a house just before the next one......

"Woo hey hey hey hey~"

The monsters rushed up with a sad smile.

"I'm such a lone hero!"

Han Feng said to himself, holding the knife in both hands, and the whole person spun.

The blade of the blade is like a whirling hurricane, cutting through the evil things that come close.

The sword shines like snow, shining in the black gas!

With one sword, Han Feng slashed a large number of evil spirits, and one person rose from the ground and rushed out of the obstruction of the black mist.

Suddenly landed and ran forward, [Zixia True Qi] urged the [Iron Palm Flying Flower] energy.

The purple palm qi turned into scattered flying flowers and hit the shadow monsters in front of them, and the evil spirits hidden in the shadows shattered into black qi one after another.

Han Feng accelerated and rushed through the arch in front of him.

At this time, a strong wind struck, and a ghost monster behind him chased after him, grabbing Han Feng with one claw.

Han Feng's body turned, and in a hurry, he grabbed the ghost's arm with his armpit, and took it around in a circle, and the blade in his hand slashed towards his neck.

The sword flashed, and the ghost shadow dispersed into black gas.

Han Feng continued to run forward.

However, there was still a black air ahead......

"Woo......"

The roar of the yin wind and the roar of the ghosts blended together, pressing towards Han Feng together with the black mist.

Han Feng dragged his knife all the way and ran on the stone road in the courtyard.

In the face of the whispers of the evil spirits, Han Feng's response was-

"Roar!!

The roar of the earth-shattering lion!!

The wild and domineering lion roared and his true qi was scattered in all directions, and one by one the shadow monsters were shaken away by the air current.

......

In the hall by the lake, Gu Yunzhou, Guo Qinhan and others were trying their best to resist the large number of ghosts gathered outside the house.

Suddenly, I heard a lion's roar in the distance.

Zen Master Songyue raised his eyebrows, and seemed to have a sense of this secret style of Buddhism.

Qilian Yinshuang heard the roar and looked into the distance outside the house.

"That's?"

In an instant, a ghost figure had already pounced.

The ice flickered, Guo Qinhan knocked the ghost out of the house with a punch, and said: "Fourth Miss, don't be distracted, that's Xiao Han fighting, let's not let him lose his life in vain." ”

"Hmm!"

Qi Lian Yinshuang nodded heavily.

However, just as the crowd was fighting fiercely at the gate.

A strong black ghostly aura rose from the fainting crowd......

Evil ...... It's treacherous......

......

Besides, on Han Feng's side, a lion's roar shattered hundreds of thousands of evil spirits, and he rushed all the way into the house in the corridor where the eye of the array was located.

Several large, hideous-looking ghosts are guarding the area, and an unknown number of evil creatures behind them are frantically pursuing.

Han Feng was blocked by the large ghost shadow, panting heavily, already feeling the lack of internal strength.

Although "Zixia Cheats" has the characteristics of abundant internal force, Han Feng's foundation is only eight grades after all, and the repeated battles have consumed the internal force to the point where it can not be recovered completely.

The ghost figure in front of him raised his thick arm and slammed it down.

Han Feng rolled on the spot, dodged the fatal blow, stood up and flew and kicked against the wall and slashed in the opposite direction.

This monster did not dodge or dodge, and it seemed that it was planning to exchange injuries with Han Feng with injuries.

The ghosts in the vicinity were eyeing each other, and Han Feng naturally couldn't fall for this trick that ended up in the same end, and his body sank, and the [Foshan Shadowless Feet] cut through thousands of leg shadows.

The overlapping Shadowless Feet kicked the monster in front of him away, mustered up all the strength, and flew out, smashing a wooden window and making it up the hallway.

Drained the remaining Zixia True Qi on his body, and imprinted his palm on the wall.

Palms surge, purple petals fly, and walls fall!

With the destruction of the array here, the black ghost qi nearby vibrated again, and the evil spirit wailed fiercely.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Han Feng quickly evacuated.

Both formations were broken, but they weren't enough to insure.

Now that it has been determined that the entire Qilian Mountain Villa is a formation, there is one place that is definitely the key.

That is the place where the wife of Qilian Jinliu who went during the day died.

The Tianli Sect pattern drawn with blood, even if it is not the core of the formation, is also a key formation!

Turn over and climb a big tree, and run on the treetops with your strength, while running the [Zixia Cheats].

If you can recover a little more true qi, you will have more hope.

The ghost qi in the mountain villa also quickly stopped shaking, and then surged towards Han Feng like a mad demon.

"What the hell is this?"

Turning his head to look at the ghosts and ghosts in the rolling black mist behind him, Han Feng couldn't help but be a little shocked.

Suddenly, a ghost figure flew out like an arrow, and the target was ...... Han Feng's back heart.

Feeling the breath of death behind him, Han Feng hurriedly flew downward, jumped off the treetops and landed, dodging the blow.

But after such a delay, the gushing ghost is already very close.

In front of him, a courtyard wall blocked the way.

Between lightning and flint is life and death.

Han Feng thrust the blade in his hand into the ground, and his palms used the [Earthquake Mountain Iron Palm], and the wild and unrestrained palm qi smashed the three-foot-thick wall to pieces.

With a flash of figure, Han Feng passed through the wall.

The black ghost wave behind him followed, and the walls along the way were unstoppable, and in an instant, only rubble remained.

Run for your life.

Han Feng came to the boulder with a blood-colored pattern drawn, and the surrounding area was already filled with ghostly energy, and the fierce ghost shadow surrounded the place.

This blood-colored boulder is his last chance, and if the formation can be broken after the boulder is broken, his life will be revealed.

On the line of life and death, there is no need to hesitate.

[Sword Hexagram in the Snow] fused the extreme power of the three martial arts of swords, draining all of Han Feng's Zixia True Qi.

The chaotic purple flying snow flew around Han Feng's body, and even before the ghost qi, he was not weak.

A line of swords in the snow.

Hit a boulder and shatter all over the ground.

At this moment, the entire Qilian Mountain Villa began to shake violently, and fine cracks appeared in the black canopy that covered the sky, and a faint light fell from the sky.

After a knife.

Han Feng finally ran out of energy and sat down on the ground.

The ghost aura gradually gathered.

Under the eyes of the ghost in the black air nearby, a sword light fell from the sky!

The black gas is like a cloud.