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The ghost laughed and collected the soul did not achieve the expected results, and the immortal old ghost was also quite surprised, even if he was shocked and attacked with his hands, he did not stop at all.

"Boy, try the magic of taking this seat, and dream back to the original point. Before the words fell, the immortal old ghost spread out parallel to each other, and a thin layer of black mist suddenly appeared within a radius of thousands of feet.

The black mist had just formed, and Chang Feng's heart trembled, and he suddenly felt chaos in front of him.

"This immortal old ghost is so good at the art of divine souls. When he was shocked by the immortal old ghost's partial technique, Chang Feng also knew that he couldn't fall into the black mist.

In a flash, I wanted to escape from the black fog, but I didn't want the black fog to form a unique space and directly envelop it, and I couldn't escape at all.

Despite this, Chang Feng was not panicked, but his heart became ruthless: "What an immortal old ghost, and see who calculates whom?"

Rushing left and right, Chang Feng roared on the spot, but after a few tight sounds, the chaos disappeared in front of him, and the flickering light and shadow appeared a picture that was extremely stimulating to his mind.

Going back in time, he returned to the scene where the Chang family was wiped out, he knelt with everyone in the Chang family, and what he saw in his eyes was the tragic situation of the child who replaced him being split in half by a sword, and then the scene where the Chang family fell into chaos and suffered the scourge of extermination.

With such a scene in his heart, Chang Feng suddenly felt a sense of sadness and fear in his heart, and he wanted to shout and cry but he couldn't, so in the end he could only lower his head and be driven away by the generals of the Chang family, his eyes were full of confusion and fear, and he didn't know what would happen in the next moment.

At that moment, a black-faced general armed with a long knife pulled him out of the crowd.

"Are you Changfeng?" the black-faced general asked coldly.

"I ...... I'm not, the young master of Changfeng was killed. Chang Feng, who was pulled out, was full of horror and responded vaguely.

"You are Changfeng. The black-faced general's voice suddenly rose and asked sharply, his eyes exuding a breathtaking majesty.

"I, I...... I don't ......."

"You are Chang Feng, the previous one is fake, your stand-in. ”

Chang Feng still wanted to refute and conceal it, but he was broken by the black-faced general, and in a panic, Chang Feng told the truth in a panic: "I...... I am Chang Feng, the young master of the Chang family. ”

"Okay, very good, since you admit that you are the young master of the Chang family, that's the best, General Ben doesn't kill children, you can cut it yourself!"

Chang Feng trembled and picked up the long knife that was about the same height as himself, his eyes were full of horror.

"Chang Feng, your parents are dead, your Chang family is ruined, what's the point of you living alone in the world, go and accompany your family by yourself!"

"My parents are dead, my family is ruined, I ...... What am I doing when I am still living alone?" Chang Feng muttered, and there was no brilliance in his eyes.

"Die, die, only once you die, you will be free. The black-faced general urged again.

"Liberation, yes, I want liberation. As he spoke, Chang Feng's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he raised the long knife in his hand and wiped it on his neck.

"Yes, yes, that's it, one knife down, one hundred, reunite with your parents as soon as possible!" the black-faced general's words resurfaced and urged.

"One hundred, one hundred......" The blade in his hand had already touched his neck, Chang Feng's eyes were blurred, and his mouth was intermittently speaking slurred words.

Seeing such a scene, a hint of mocking sneer appeared in the eyes of the black-faced general, but the next moment, Chang Feng, who had empty eyes, suddenly regained his clarity, and a loud shout sounded.

"It's a hundred, Chang Mou has made you a hundred. With a roar, Chang Feng suddenly waved the long knife in his hand, and the blade turned outward and slashed directly at the black-faced general.

"This ...... No way. With the addition of the sword light, the black-faced general was full of shock, and his figure collapsed in an instant.

The light and shadow flickered, Changfeng regained clarity, and there was still a black fog around, but seeing that the immortal old ghost withdrew from a hundred zhang away, blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were cold and vicious.

"Damn boy, since I practiced this skill, this seat has never missed...... Say, how did you do that?"

At this moment, the immortal old ghost was full of shock, and he really couldn't understand how Chang Feng escaped from the cover of his magic.

Once his spell is cast, it can easily make the cultivators of the same level lose their minds, and then he will separate a wisp of divine soul and enter the lost monk's divine soul to find the pain point of the other party, and then induce the other party to commit suicide.

Moisturizing things silently, you can kill the opponent quietly, but you don't want to be here in Chang Feng, but there was an accident, Chang Feng not only cracked his spell, but also killed his repeated divine souls, so that he suffered a backlash and was not lightly injured.

The other party is just a blessed land immortal who has just survived the immortal tribulation, how much stronger can the power of the primordial god be?

did not respond to the undead old ghost's question, Chang Feng frowned at this time, in the battle just now, he did fall into the opponent's spell, but he cultivated the Divine Yuan Sutra, and his divine sense was naturally not afraid of the other party's divine soul guidance, and took advantage of the opponent's relaxation to grasp the fighter to give it a fatal blow, destroying the opponent's divine soul.

First, the laughing ghost collected the soul, and then the dream returned to the original point, and after a struggle, Chang Feng also roughly figured out the means of the immortal old ghost.

"As long as you tighten the Divine Soul and don't give it a chance to break in, you don't need to be afraid of his Divine Soul attack. Confirming this, Chang Feng let go of his hands and feet.

The palm of his hand flew up, and the Spirit Snake Water Sword and the Spirit Snake Fire Sword flew out instantly, and then turned into two lights and shadows to kill the immortal old ghost.

"What a boy, I really think this name is earned. Seeing this, the immortal old ghost was also furious, it was the first time since he stepped into the blessed land realm that he had such a feeling of grievance.

Facing the Chang Feng urging out the Water and Fire Spirit Snake Sword, the light and shadow in his hand flashed, and a white bone skull appeared in his hand.

The light and shadow of the skull flickered, and in an instant, there were skulls all over the sky, some of them blocked the water and fire spirit sword in the air, and some of them exuded Dao Dao Bai that could devour vitality and rushed straight towards Chang Feng.

"Hmph, immortal old ghost, you're unlucky to meet me. "Facing those white bone skulls that can devour life, Chang Feng was not afraid of his heart, and the spirit snake water sword turned into a light and shadow, running back and forth, and the skulls were all shattered wherever he passed, and the spirit snake fire sword was even more violent, bursting out with a layer of flashing blue flames, but whenever he encountered a skull, the skull disintegrated instantly.

The two spirit swords rushed back and forth, and most of the white bone skull urged out by the immortal old ghost was damaged, even the white bone skull in his hand appeared on it, and the immortal old ghost hurriedly put it away, and retreated, looking at Chang Feng as if he had been shocked by a celestial.

"Boy, you...... What kind of magic weapon spirit sword did you just urge?"

The immortal old ghost was shocked to the extreme, his heart was dripping blood, his white bone skull was taken from the skull essence of hundreds of thousands of monks, devouring vitality was like drinking wind and drinking dew, even the spiritual power contained in the magic weapon could be devoured, no matter whether it met a monk or a magic weapon, it was only it devouring people's shares, how could he have been like today by two spirit swords to break the power, and almost destroyed.

"Is it a heaven-level magic weapon or an innate magic weapon? Could it be a special soul forbidden magic weapon? Impossible, absolutely impossible. There were many doubts in his heart, and for a while, the immortal old ghost actually put on a defensive posture, looked up and down, and Chang Feng did not dare to attack rashly.

The two consecutive types of divine soul spells could not be meritorious, and they also received the injury of backlash, and the magic weapon was completely defeated, and Chang Feng's various performances really subverted the cognition of the immortal old ghost.

"When did the human race produce such a heaven-defying blessed land immortal, I remember that the former blessed land immortal was not so powerful! Not to mention that the other party had just passed the immortal tribulation?" With a full question, the immortal old ghost frowned, and his mind turned to think about a certain decision.

Taking advantage of this gap, Chang Feng's eyes glanced at the other two battlefields, and saw that both of them were fighting for their lives, wanting to fight quickly, and it was inevitable that they would lose one or the other, and the losses were too great, so he suddenly let out a long roar: "Longguang, Bamu, the two seniors can rest assured that they will fight the enemy, and this immortal old ghost Chang will be next." ”

At this time and that time, Chang Feng was originally not very sure about this battle, and after some fighting, Chang Feng already had a rough estimate of the immortal old ghost in his heart.

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