"Kill, kill......"

Halfway through, someone screamed, and someone in the crowd finally reflected.

Many people stepped back in unison and looked at the black hat man with a frightened expression...... A wave of anger ensued.

"Bastard, what are you doing!"

"You dare to kill someone in front of us, do you want to die?"

Many people scolded angrily, fighting for the middle-aged death, others are already like that, you still torture and kill others, and the methods are so cruel.

When the man in the black hat heard this, he raised his head sharply and looked at the person who spoke...... His gaze was cold, like a poisonous sword. Anyone who touched his gaze shook wildly, his heart was cold, and he instinctively took a few steps back, looking at the hat man in fear.

The hat-bearer didn't speak!

Under the gaze of everyone, the hat-taker took out a dagger again...... The dagger was pitch black, but it was different from a normal dagger...... On the blade, there are blood-colored symbols engraved one after another.

Poof!

But when he saw the hat man's palm flipped, the dagger was on top of the middle-aged man's head. Immediately, he let go of his hand, and the dagger seemed to be suspended as if it had no weight, and the blood-colored symbol flashed, and with a snort, it pierced directly!

Insert into the middle-aged head!

The hateman's eyes flashed, he bit his finger, and a drop of blood appeared...... The blood was not red, but blue, like ice crystals.

But the moment this drop of blood appeared, the three daggers inserted into the middle-aged man's body burst out with blood at this moment...... With the explosion of blood, the middle-aged body seemed to become transparent...... At a speed visible to the naked eye, his flesh withered, and all the blood poured back, and between a few breaths, there were several corpses in the form of middle-aged people!

Three daggers were also revealed at this moment!

On the dagger, the blood-colored symbol flickered, bursting with a strong light...... A painful groan came from the dagger...... The blood-colored symbol flickered, and everyone stared at it and saw a blue shadow.

That shadow is exactly the same as a dead middle-aged!

On each dagger, there was a blue shadow, all of which were exactly the same as middle-aged, all showing painful expressions.

"Three souls are one!" Seeing this, the hat-bearer let out a low shout, his handprints changed, and between the pinching tips, the three daggers clanged...... With a wave of his hand, with a bang, it immediately merged together!

Three daggers, turned into one dagger!

Three blue figures have turned into a complete soul shadow!

"Soul Refining!" Seeing this, Chu Feng's eyes widened, revealing a look of disbelief.

This scene is very strange!

But look at the blue symbol, look at the blue figure...... At this moment, he remembered a record in the [Witchcraft Department], which was vaguely mentioned...... The living can be refined into souls through special techniques.

At the time, he didn't understand, but after witnessing countless ghosts in the ghost town. In addition, the hat man kills the living, and then pinchs the trick...... Soon, it reminded him of it. This is a very vicious evil method.

"What's that?"

"Middle-aged man, is it resurrected again? Look, how is this possible, what the hell is going on?"

Many were taken aback, shocked, and some frowned.

Some people seem to be aware of the crisis, and their bodies quietly retreat.

"Do you think that the shadow of the middle-aged man is similar to the ghosts around you?" said a man who suddenly spoke out a word that surprised everyone.

"Ghosts...... Could it be, is it a soul!"

"Three souls and seven spirits, just now there are three ...... Could it be that the three souls are not successful!" After being reminded by one person, the others also woke up one after another, feeling incredible. But at this moment, almost everyone believed it.

The hat-fighting man kills, uses the dagger, pinchs the spell, and refines the living into a soul.

This kind of technique is unheard of and can be said to be appalling.

Many people were frightened, and their eyes were full of fear when they looked at the hatholder...... Almost as soon as they retreated, the cold voice of the hat-bearer sounded in their ears.

"First course!"

Almost at the moment when the words fell, the hat man's cuffs flicked, and the middle-aged man's soul turned into a cloud of blue light, heading straight for ...... The blood-winged youth walked away from the rain. The moment the light cluster approached, Mu Yu waved his hand and immediately reunited it with the other twelve lights.

It was at this moment that the man stood up, still holding a dagger engraved with a blood-colored symbol in his hand...... His gaze instantly fell on a thin young man who had spoken earlier.

Gazed, thin young man, only felt that a shadow of death was enveloping him...... He was breathing heavily, and he quickly retreated. But as soon as he took a step back, his vision was replaced by three daggers!

Three blood-colored daggers, in the shape of a glyph...... It seemed to block everything, and lightning shot in.

The thin young man knew that he had no power to dodge at all...... As soon as he thought of the miserable appearance of his middle-aged death just now, his eyes were bloodshot...... In the hideous, he roared angrily, and a yellow light suddenly gushed out from his body.

"Thorn!" he yelled, lifting his right foot and stomping the platform.

Immediately, the ground around him distorted...... Out of nowhere, mud and stone appeared.

The mud and stones sprung up like mushrooms, quickly casting a three-meter-high mud wall in front of the young man!

The mud wall will protect the youth firmly!

"Carving insect skills!" the hat man said, his voice cold...... A cold light flashed in his right eye.

Blood-colored daggers, ignoring mud walls!

Penetrated directly, in the incredible gaze of everyone...... Pierced dry skinny youth.

Like a middle-aged dead man, the thin young man had a blood-colored dagger on the top of his head, eyebrows, and chest...... The thin young man, with wide eyes and unwillingness, could not understand how he died until he died.

When the others saw this scene, they were frightened one by one, like birds and beasts, and fled in all directions.

But the so-called escape is only on the platform, and no one dares to rush out of the platform...... Outside the blood curtain, there was a hideous roar.

Once you rush out, you are asking for your own death.

Whether it was Chu Fengyi or Wang Chonghu, they were all looking at the three of Han Jian with gloomy faces at the moment.

The hats were concocted by the people, vicious and evil methods, refining the thin young man into a mass of 'soul keys'!

Looking up again, he looked at the people fleeing on the platform. But all who were looked at by him showed fear.

"The second, two ...... left" he licked his lips, muttered, shook his body, and headed straight for the crowd.

This time, his target is an eighteen-year-old girl!

"No, don't kill me...... Don't kill me!" The girl is very ordinary, and she also followed her relatives to Wushan. It's a pity that all her invitees died in Wushan, and she was the only one left.

Even the uncle who protected him died just now.

It seems that she is the only one left in heaven and earth!

Almost as soon as the hat-bearer looked at the little girl, the others all stepped back and dispersed, isolating her completely...... Many people's faces still showed a look of schadenfreude.

Glad it's not me.

As long as it has nothing to do with you, you can not care about the life and death of others.

At the moment of life and death, the weakness of human nature is exposed at this moment.

Woohoo!

Three blood-colored daggers, piercing through the air!

The girl was frightened, her eyes showed despair, and she was terrified, even though she had awakened the Xuanli...... Under fear, it will be displayed there.

Even if it is displayed, it can't stop the torture and killing from the hats.

"No, I don't want to die...... I don't want to die, don't kill me!"

Three daggers, getting closer and closer, a miserable smile on the girl's face. The smile was poignant......

Perhaps, this is her final destination.

"Enough!" Chu Feng roared. A voice suddenly sounded on the platform.

The platform of dead silence, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Mu Yu, a blood-winged young man, raised the corners of his mouth lightly, and his face showed a look of sarcasm.

Fighting?

Han Jian shook his head, did not speak, and waited for the changes.

A cold light flashed in the hat's eyes, and with a movement of his mind, the speed of the blood-colored dagger skyrocketed, shooting towards the girl at a faster speed.

Chu Feng's face was hideous, knowing that the other party was at the peak of the spirit...... I also know that once I speak. The other party's next target may be their own ...... What if you know, and what if you don't?

Could it be that he watched the girl fall in front of him, and he did nothing because he was afraid of life and death?

I'm sorry, I'm Chu Feng...... Can't do it!

Chu Feng's mind moved, and the Spirit Building Sutra ran wildly in his body. A purple light appeared in his eyes, and the purple demon pupil was prompted by him to the extreme...... As the purple demon pupil opened, the three fast and incredible blood-colored daggers suddenly became slow and traceable in the world of his vision!

Catch the track!

The witch god's bow flashed and appeared in his hand, bending the bow and arrows...... A longbow without a bowstring...... but under his bow...... On the longbow, a rich arrow of purple light suddenly appeared!

Boom!

Like a bolt of lightning, in everyone's surprise, it shot out at an incredible speed!

The arrows broke through the air, so fast that the air seemed to be buzzing.

This arrow was an arrow that Chu Feng was trying his best to explode, and its power was naturally extraordinary.

Especially the breath on the arrow, even the cold sword and the blood-winged youth were all shocked.

They all stared at the longbow in his hand, and there was a flash of greed in their eyes.

Bang!

A meter in front of the girl, arrows and daggers slammed, and a roar erupted!

Violent energy is stirring!

The girl was knocked several meters away, fell to the sky, and after spurting a mouthful of blood, she passed out.

Ding Ding Ding!

The arrows dissipated and the ground clanged...... Three blood-colored daggers, I don't know what material they are...... It didn't burst open. It seemed that he lost his strength all at once, and all of them fell to the ground.

The man with a hat stood in the distance, his face sank, and he stared at Chu Feng deadly.

The wind blew, revealing a pair of cold eyes.

"You...... Good!" A hoarse voice, with an unprecedented sense of slaughter, erupted from his throat.

"Nine ghosts, time is running out. The blood-winged youth frowned and reminded.

The nine ghosts of the hat man grinned and said, "Give it to me...... Ten breaths!"

Before his words fell, only an afterimage remained in place.