"Since you like to meddle so much, let's take you under the knife......" The cold voice, unable to distinguish the direction, resounded in Chu Feng's ears.

The Purple Demon Pupil was running extremely fast, and almost at the moment when the Nine Ghosts disappeared, Chu Feng took dozens of steps back in a row...... Entering the Great Perfection of the Soul has this great oppression for him.

At this moment, his mind was on full alert, and while retreating, the witch god's bow flashed and disappeared in his hand...... Bow, a ranged weapon.

On this platform, it is obviously impossible to perform!

And the opponent's speed is too fast, and he won't give him a chance to shoot the bow at all...... As he retreated, the Witch Bow vanished...... At the same time, the Spirit Formation Sutra was running wildly, wandering all over his body, and it could be clearly seen that his body was filled with a layer of purple light.

The bones under the robe clicked, and in a trance, his body seemed to swell a little...... At that moment, his footsteps moved, one sideways...... A claw, like a sharp blade, grabbed from behind.

He avoided it dangerously!

The nine ghosts of the hat man missed with one blow, his eyes flashed with cold light, his five fingers were bent, and there was a blood mist surrounding his fingers...... Like a ghost claw, it follows like a shadow, does not change direction, and keeps approaching as Chu Feng retreats!

"Enter the sixth layer of the spirit, and dare to be a hero to save the beauty ......" The nine ghosts of the hat man flashed with blood in his eyes.

Murder bursts!

A strong crisis erupted in Chu Feng's mind...... He let out a low snort, his forehead bulging.

Under the crisis of life and death, a force that seemed to be crazy suddenly spread out from him...... He was hideous, and a low roar came out of his throat.

"Wind Thunder Fist!"

The right hand is like lightning, quickly closing the fist and exerting force...... It's obviously an action, but at this moment, in a trance, it seems that ten punches and a hundred punches were blasted out in a row...... It turned into a punch.

The fist is like thunder, and the fist is as strong as the wind!

Fist of Wind and Thunder!

"Give it to me...... Retreat!" In the hideous, Chu Feng roared like thunder, towards the whistling blood claw...... Straight punch out. This punch, the purple light is like thunder, and when it is hit, it seems to explode with a roar!

"It's ......"

Looking at the punch that was coming, the Nine Ghosts' eyes flashed, and a blood-colored symbol erupted from their mouths...... The symbol traveled along his arm and appeared strangely in his palm...... At the same time, his five fingers, at this moment, seemed to be strengthened.

With a strong wind!

Bang, the two collide together!

Even though the Wind and Thunder Fist is strong, the gap in cultivation is like a chasm, and it is difficult to surpass it...... The nine ghosts touched their fists with one palm, the blood-colored symbol flashed, and an unrivaled force exploded with a bang, and Chu Feng's body flew three or four meters upside down like a kite with a broken string!

It's a long story, but it's actually happening.

From the time the blood-winged youth opened his mouth to now, this has just passed...... Two breaths!

"Chu Feng!" Wang Chonghu stood aside, his eyes flickering. The strength of the nine ghosts made him jealous...... Although there is a cooperation between him and Chu Feng...... But that also stopped at each other's departure from the ghost town when there was no external crisis.

"It's so strong, is this the power of the peak of the spirit......" Chu Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the nine ghosts who took advantage of this opportunity to lightning...... A cold light flashed under his eyes.

The other party, one blow will hit him hard!

It can be seen that the gap between each other ...... Obviously, you can't fight hard!

"Boy, if you want to complain, you should blame yourself for not provoking me......" The nine ghosts spoke, and his cold figure came from under the hat.

His speed is extremely fast, like a gust of wind!

The distance of ten meters, but in the blink of an eye, it is already here!

Each other, getting closer and closer.

Ten meters, nine meters, eight meters, five meters...... One meter!

"Die!"

The Nine Ghosts of the Hats Man spoke, and his voice was hoarse, as if he was a powerful ghost from the Nine Shadows...... He quickly pinched the trick, his handprints changed, and dozens of blood-colored symbols appeared, surrounding him, and under the movement of his thoughts, they lined up in a row, flashing with a palpitating aura.

"Blood...... Soul Refining!" he let out a low roar and pushed his hands forward. Suddenly, more than a dozen blood-colored symbols flashed with blood in an instant...... Like a blood-colored sword, it went towards Chu Feng's brand.

In his opinion, under this spell, the other party has only one way to die. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but float up, revealing a sneer.

"Phantom, Hitomi kill!"

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred...... Chu Feng, who originally seemed to be waiting for the imprint of the blood-colored symbol, suddenly raised his head at this moment, revealing a pair of purple eyes, which completely became purple eyes.

Seeing those eyes, countless people around them were shocked and felt weird.

The other party's eyes are purple!

Wang Chonghu stood in the distance, his eyes flickering...... Quietly, step back a little.

When Chu Feng shouted 'Phantom', it was also the time when the Nine Ghosts' minds were at their weakest...... With a low roar from him, the purple light in his eyes exploded, and the mutated eyes from the Ice and Fire Realm suddenly became difficult!

Purple eyes, purple pupils...... Everything in his eyes is purple light. The purple light is evil, dazzling and rushes out...... With a bang, it fell in the eyes of the nine ghosts who were relaxed at the moment...... The nine ghosts were caught off guard and were immediately hit by a positive attack.

His expression instantly became sluggish, and his eyes were filled with purple light at this moment, and the sight in his eyes appeared...... Lax.

In his moment, the ten blood-colored symbols that roared away suddenly stopped...... As if it had lost its support, it began to slow down...... Among them, there is a blood-colored symbol, which actually dissipates.

"So tough?"

Rao is Chu Feng, at this moment, his heart was also shaken...... In the realm of ice and fire, the change of eyes. Although he knew, he didn't know that he had such amazing power...... Monks who have entered the Great Perfection of the Soul can be intimidated.

His eyes flashed, his reaction was fast, and as his body retreated, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

With his right hand, the Witch God Bow appeared in the palm of his hand...... Bend the bow and arrow, the action is smooth, and it is natural...... A terrifying arrow light suddenly appeared on the witch god's bow, and he came to open the distance, aiming at the nine ghosts, and suddenly loosened the arrow.

Arrows burst out like lightning!

"Nine ghosts!"

The blood-winged youth shouted, but he quickly sensed that something was wrong with the nine ghosts...... It doesn't seem to feel like a Tao at all...... There was no movement, it was like a sculpture, standing there, like a target, waiting for the arrow to come.

This reversal caught everyone on the platform off guard.

With a boom, the arrow slammed into a blood shield, and the energy light arrow exploded.

As for the blood shield, it was also torn apart by the collision of the arrows...... Mu Yu, a young man with blood wings, spread his blood wings and dragged the nine ghosts away...... moved to the other side and looked at Chu Feng with a gloomy face.

And the nine ghosts beside him are still caught in the ...... There was not the slightest sign of awakening.

"Damn, what kind of supernatural power is this...... How powerful is it?" The blood-winged young man scolded in a low voice. glanced at the nine ghosts, and in the middle of a deep groan, his left hand was on his right hand, and he pinched a strange magic trick.

As the spell was cast, a blood-colored symbol like a winged suddenly appeared in his hand...... In the midst of a deep groan, he slapped his palm on the body of the nine ghosts, and the bodies of the nine ghosts trembled violently.