Seeing the panicked and atmosphere of the ghost burn, Zhan Feng couldn't help but be secretly proud, he knew that his temptation had succeeded, and from the attitude of the ghost burn, he could basically determine that the ghost burn was one of the ten elders of the evil path who mysteriously disappeared back then. 【Fengyun Reading Network.】

In connection with the strange and ethereal voice when he was trapped before, coupled with the expression of the ghost at this time, Zhan Feng could basically conclude that the ten elders of the evil path who mysteriously disappeared thousands of years ago should have discovered a secret in the Si You Palace.

However, when the righteous monks were pressing on step by step, they voluntarily destroyed their bodies, obviously wanting to get some kind of benefit from this secluded hall.

However, for unknown reasons, their plan did not succeed, and in the end they ended up losing their bodies.

When Zhan Feng was quickly analyzing, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, revealing a weird smile, before Ghost Burn did not hesitate to surrender his identity to join forces with him, and he woke up here after he fell into a coma, which also proved that the destination of the Ten Elders of the Evil Dao was here, and the Si You Hall should be the destination that Ghost Burn wanted to go to before.

In this way, the route Jade Jane given to him by the ghost burn before has a lot of use, since the ghost burn can enter the Si You Hall according to the route in the jade slip, then maybe you can leave this Si You Hall according to the route in the jade slip, as long as you get rid of the entanglement of the ghost burn, it is not difficult to leave the hall.

Thinking of this, Zhan Feng instantly had an idea, and at the moment when Ghost Burn had just stabilized his body, Zhan Feng moved, his figure flashed, and he turned into a streamer and disappeared in the Golden Bell Array in an instant.

Maybe it was because of the spirit of the heart, at the moment when Zhan Feng disappeared, the rock dance also moved, and the delicate body turned into a shock, and the brilliance flowed, and Zhan Feng together, one left and one right, straight to the position of the ghost.

"Hmph-I'll let you taste the power of the old man's soul devourer today. ”

The moment Oni Zhi appeared, he already knew that he had been fooled, and seeing Zhan Feng and Yan Wu striking left and right, Oni Zhi couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth a few times, and after snorting contemptuously, he stretched out his hand, and a palm-sized black pennant flew out of his hand in an instant.

Immediately, I saw him stretch out his hand and flick it lightly, and a black light shot out from his fingertips, directly hitting the black pennant suspended in mid-air only about a battle away from him.

Then a strange scene happened, after the black mang disappeared into the pennant, the palm-sized pennant suddenly turned into a big flag, facing the diffuse black fog in the air slowly, and at the same time, there were bursts of creepy hysteria from time to time inside the pennant, causing Hua Yuxi and Liu Ruyan in the Admiralty Array to secretly take a few steps back.

And the monks in the main hall who were hesitant to wait and see, at the moment when the ghost burn activated the pennant, they all showed a frightened look, for fear of catching fire, they panicked and got up from the ground, hidden behind the towering stone pillars, or tried to stay away from the direction of the ghost burn, and galloped towards the corner of the earth.

"Be careful—"

Avoiding the worry on the face of Hua Yuxi in the Golden Bell Array, when he saw the Soul Devourer in the void exuding a murderous and bloodthirsty aura, he couldn't help but warn Zhan Feng and Yan Wu who were rushing towards the ghost burn.

Because the light in the main hall was very dim, Zhan Feng seemed to be attacking as if he was getting closer, but he underestimated the means of the ghost burn, and when Hua Yuxi's warning sound came, the Soul Eater in the void also moved.

I saw that the Soul Eater Fan trembled slightly, and a black whirlpool suddenly appeared on the surface, one by one with hideous faces and blood-red eyes, skeletons emerged from the black whirlpool, struggling desperately, as if to break free from the shackles of the Soul Eater.

Zhan Feng's galloping figure paused, his left hand condensed into two fingers, and gently slashed across the sword body that was as red as blood and carried the scorching breath and killing intent, and then turned in the air, and the Chixiao sword in his hand suddenly crossed an arc in the air.

In an instant, a strong killing intent that made the hairs explode permeated the main hall, causing all the monks in the main hall to show a horrified look.

looked at Zhanfeng's direction in fear, with a hint of strong jealousy in his eyes.

"Killing Sword Intent!"

Yue Feng was also startled, and while hovering outside the Admiralty Array to resist the erosion of demonic qi, he couldn't help but secretly surprise himself.

Just like Zhan Feng saw the Broken Formation Bead in his hand, at this time, he was not worried about the situation in front of him in his heart, but faintly felt uneasy about exploring Shen Tong in the future.

He knew in his heart what a Zhan Feng who condensed sword intent represented, and like Zhan Feng, he was also worried about the leading issues of cooperation with Zhan Feng in the future.

Of course, some people are happy and some are sad, but when Yue Feng was uneasy in his heart, Hua Yuxi and Liu Ruyan's faces showed a hint of joy.

Although they had never seen the sword intent, the momentum of Zhanfeng's sword swing had already given them a feeling of blood boiling, and the power was naturally not small, and they were naturally very happy that Zhanfeng was an internal alliance.

However, just as Zhan Feng's sword was reversed, his body suddenly leaned forward, and descended like a cloud hanging from the sky, the sword light was ethereal and agile, and when he issued a majestic sword, the ghost burn also moved, only to see his hands form a strange magic seal, and suddenly slapped towards the soul devourer in the void.

Suddenly, I saw a strange magic seal with a swarthy black luster instantly shooting into the dark cyclone on the Soul Eater.

The next moment, I heard a loud explosion from the Soul Eater, and a skeleton with a terrifying aura flew out of the black cyclone, and the speed flashed away.

In an instant, I saw countless white lights piercing the air, as if ten thousand arrows were fired at once, and they rushed straight to Zhanfeng's position.

As soon as Yan Wu saw the white light flying in the sky, her speed suddenly increased a little, but instead of condensing spells to attack Oni Burn, she took out the defensive shield in her hand again, and threw the shield at the same time as she was rapidly advancing.

In the blink of an eye, a golden barrier once again appeared in front of Zhanfeng, and as usual, Yan Wu was still standing in front of Zhanfeng.

Bang bang bang!

In an instant, the white light instantly touched the golden shield barrier, stirring up a piercing crisp sound, which suddenly cut through the silence, and at the same time, it was accompanied by a sharp ghostly roar, which made people's hearts throb and blood condensed.

At the moment when countless powerful ghosts were blocked, the divine light in Zhanfeng's eyes flashed, reflecting the cold glow of the long sword.

Whoosh!

Breaking through the air, a figure flew out of the sky, wrapped in Dao Dao sword intent, like a dragon out of the water, rushing to Yan Wu's side.

The sword light was differentiated, and the figure also changed, obviously only one person attacked, but at this moment, the sword momentum was extremely fast, and it was like a hundred and ten people out of the sword together, breaking through the air from all directions.

Suddenly, countless ghosts were bombarded by the sword intent, and the empty, dead, and depressing hall instantly turned into a yellow spring hell, and the howls of the ghosts were endless, causing a feeling of scalp numbness and creepiness suddenly appeared in the hearts of many people.

Ghost Burn hit dozens of magic seals in a row, releasing the powerful ghosts bound in the Soul Eater Fan again and again, but Zhan Feng and Yan Wu cooperated quite tacitly, attacking and defending, even if the Ghost Burning Soul Eater Fan was in a stormy offensive, but it was also able to deal with it easily.

The strong light shone and cracked non-stop, shining the entire gray hall slowly, and it was like countless lightning dances in mid-air, striking each other.

The monks who were avoiding the stone pillars in the distance were shocked when they saw this amazing scene.

The battles they had experienced were not small, but it was the first time they had seen such a thrilling scene.

The three figures in the middle of the hall are unpredictable, the fast sword is like electricity, the ghost is like an arrow, and the brilliance is blooming, as if the ancient immortal gods are coming to the mortal world, conducting an unprecedented sword confrontation.

For example, today, the dark tide is surging, although the chaos in the world has not yet appeared, but the world is by no means peaceful, and the world of cultivating immortals is even more bloody, and the monks who can have the courage to come here are not mortals, they have more or less experienced the battle of life and death, and they are no strangers to fighting.

However, it wasn't until they saw the amazing scene in front of them that they knew that the smooth fall of the sword could be so thrilling.

Especially when looking at Zhanfeng, you can feel the impermanence of his swordsmanship, such as the breeze, like flowing water, like white clouds, like waves...... It's all a brilliant trick, and it's wonderful.

"Who is this boy?"

"Seeing that at the age of twenty, there is such a profound swordsmanship?"

Suddenly, a question arose in the minds of all the monks, that is, Zhanfeng's identity.

In his eyes, Zhanfeng's swordsmanship had already reached the point of being superb, every move, every pick, all of them revealed an indescribable mystery, and they were really surprised that they did not fall behind under the hands of a Jindan monk.

Yue Feng and Hua Yuxi and Liu Ruyan were also shocked, they thought that Zhan Feng was just bluffing, wanting to have sword intent to put some pressure on the other party, but they never thought that Zhan Feng was a real shot.

They are the closest to the ghost burn, and it can be seen that the cultivation of the ghost burn is not comparable to that of ordinary Jindan monks, so under the intersection of a few rounds, Zhan Feng can still face it calmly, and this kind of strength makes them, who thought they were familiar with Zhan Feng, gradually become strange.

"Ten Thousand Ghost Dynasty Sect—"

The face of the ghost standing proudly in the air became colder and colder, and in the end, it was completely hideous, and he was once again angered by Zhan Feng and Yan Wu's demeanor, and with a roar, his whole body was full of momentum, and the ghost aura around him instantly diffused.

Like a stormy wave, one heavy higher than the other, one wave higher than the other, tearing through the sky, mixed with thousands of powerful ghosts, turning into a ghostly ghost claw, suddenly rushing towards the direction of Yan Wu and Zhanfeng.

The demonic qi in the Si You hall was also instantly mobilized by the ghost, and in the process of the ghost's claws slowly condensing, the demonic qi in the hall was also mixed in.

When the black and shiny ghost claws condensed, a desperate dead silence suddenly filled the hall, and with the horror of the ghost claws, a supreme sense of suffocation suddenly enveloped everyone's hearts.

"It's over—"

When they saw the ghost claws mixed with countless powerful ghosts, cutting through the void and rushing straight to Zhanfeng's position, everyone in the hall sighed with regret in their hearts.

Zhan Feng and Yan Wu's movements were also obvious, and when they looked at the swept ghost claws, their eyes showed a hint of horror.

"Be careful—"

But this time, Zhan Feng did not hide behind Yan Wu, but suddenly pounced on the front, pulled Yan Wu and threw him behind, in the eyes of everyone, he did not make a defensive posture, but strangely put away the Chixiao Sword, glanced in the direction of the ghost, and there was a trace of a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

In an instant, Zhanfeng's whole person suddenly looked unusually demonic, and his whole body exuded a far-reaching and long aura, and his deep eyes faintly revealed a kind of overlooking color that only danced and was proud of the world, giving people a profound and beautiful shock that could not be looked at directly.

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