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The four ghosts of the Black Mountain knew the difficulty of the boy in front of him, and they all nodded, and they all stood up, stood around, surrounded him in the center, all of whom were solemn and did not dare to take the lead.

With a snorting, Gu Feng smiled slightly, shouting: "Water and Fire are the two extremes of heaven--"

When the four of them heard this, their expressions changed drastically. They immediately retreated without any hesitation. They waited five or six feet to retreat and did not hear a loud noise. When they turned their heads and saw that they had been fooled by the boy. They were filled with anger, gritted their teeth, and wished they could swallow their flesh alive.

"Hahaha." Gu Feng raised his head and laughed, ignoring the four of them's eyes that were almost spitting out fire, and sneered: "Everyone says that the Six Ghosts of the Black Mountain are so powerful. I didn't expect that they are just famous people. They are so brave. They are so brave that they will be scared away by my whisper. Tsk tsk, if this is spread out-"

"Shut up!"

The big ghost shouted fiercely, like a fierce and cruel wolf, staring at the smug Gu Feng with his eyes, his eyes spitting fire, and he wanted to kill him immediately, but he did not take action immediately, for fear that he would use fraud. The elusive methods of the practitioners are always unexpected.

None of the four people took the lead in taking action. Gu Feng was so anxious that he was not consuming it with them. He wanted to know what the Bodhi tree would transform after absorbing the demonic energy of hundreds of miles of Black Mountain. He snorted coldly, "Since you don't want to do it, I will send you to find those two brothers. Kill-"

The figure flashed, and four identical figures waved their swords and attacked them in all directions. They sucked and sucked the long rainbow sword energy and made people unable to tell which one was the real body.

"kill--"

The four of them roared together and took action. The endless anger of the ghost turned into a fierce and fierce sword light, and slashed out with one knife. The "Gu Feng" was directly chopped into two halves, but no drop of blood was sprinkled. He shouted: "This is fake, you three are careful!"

As soon as he said that the two ghosts and the three ghosts also broke the phantom of the "Ancient Style" and their eyes turned to the fourth brother.

All four of them were King of Martial Arts. If they joined forces, they would not be able to solve it without a big effort. They could only defeat them one by one. Among the four, the big ghosts were the strongest, while the four ghosts were the most vicious and feared him the most. The killing of the mourning sect gave him a headache. If he hadn't been his super mental power, he would have died at his hands.

With such a silent evil wolf by his side, Gu Feng was naturally worried and wanted to deal with him first. Four phantoms appeared in a flash, making them unable to figure out the real or fake, and their real body came directly at the four ghosts.

"Be careful, the fourth brother!" The three of them screamed in unison, and they all came towards the ancient wind.

The four ghosts were also shocked. Gu Feng killed the fifth and sixth brothers with one move. He felt it personally and was even more afraid of him. When he saw him abandoning the three of them and attacking him, he immediately kept his energy and spirit completely. His whole body was like a strong bow that was full of strength, ready to issue a sharp blow at any time.

The silver-white seven-inch long mourning door nail was pressed against the palm of the hand, like a scar on the palm of the hand, behind one hand and the other was buried in the black sleeve, making people feel afraid.

Gu Feng frowned and looked serious. The fourth brother stood quietly and couldn't find any flaws, and he couldn't even hide his heartbeat. He was integrated into the void and had nowhere to start. The hand that had not been poked behind him was even more shocked and did not dare to do it casually.

The energy behind him came, and he didn't look back. Gu Feng snorted angrily, and his figure flashed and six exactly-same "Gu Feng" appeared side by side. The six people moved together and waved their swords to kill the four ghosts.

The four ghosts moved their eyes and swept them twice, but they still couldn't see which one was real or which one was fake. Seeing the six sharp swords on their body, they suddenly closed their eyes, their ears stood up, and they kept shaking gently, and invisible ripples rippled.

Suddenly, the empty eye socket moved, as if a person opened his eyes, and the whole person suddenly turned around and looked towards the figure on the far right. With a long sleeve, a silver light flashed silently.

Gu Feng, who was about to swing the sword, felt a warning in his heart, his body stagnated, his eyes flashed, and he said something bad, and the sword that was about to be slashed suddenly retracted and blocked him.

As soon as the sword was retracted, a silver dot of light suddenly came out of the air and came directly, ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ????????? It sounded nine times in a row. The sharp and cold nail actually stood up from the sharp blade, and ding 9 times, and each step would double the force.

The ninth downwards was directly above the hilt of the sword, causing the careless Gu Feng Hu's mouth to hurt slightly, and he almost didn't take off his hand. He lowered his head and swept it. The ninth-grade mortal weapon actually appeared a small white dot at the ninth sound.

That is the trace of being dashed.

My heart was chilling, and Gu Feng looked extremely solemn. Fortunately, the sword in his hand was a ninth-grade mortal weapon. If it were fifth-grade sixth-grade, I would have been broken by the mourning door nails that he shot and passed through his chest.

At this moment, Gu Feng suddenly realized that people were wrong in their words. The most powerful among the six ghosts in the Black Mountain is not the boss ghost, but the four ghosts with little reputation and silent reputation.

As everyone knows, he has ten mourning door nails, but every time he takes action, he never flew out the second mourning door nail. Everyone thinks that each one is the same, but in fact they are different. Each one is stronger than the other, and the technique is even more elusive and stranger.

The first one contains a nail, and it breaks out, unexpectedly.

The second one, the nail sounded nine times, and the force doubled for each time, and the power of the ninth time was amazing.

How powerful should the third, fourth, or even the tenth? Gu Feng didn't know, but he knew that the four ghosts were the enemy.

The two ghosts and three ghosts did not see the second mourning nail, but found that Gu Feng was standing quietly, and he felt relieved. They were really afraid that the fourth brother would be killed by Gu Feng with one move, so they would be in danger.

"Kill--" Since the fourth brother was not dead, the three of them were in a big way and came directly behind the ancient style.

Gu Feng ignored the crisis behind him, staring at the Sigui Hei Xiaozi with sharp eyes, and snorted coldly: "Put out your third mourning nail, otherwise don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"

Boom boom boom boom-

The sword energy was full of violence, and the figure that made people wished to eat his blood and flesh did not appear. He raised his head, and the four of them dodged one after another. A dragon-like sword energy slashed straight down, and with a bang, a crack that was half a meter wide, half a meter long and five or six meter long appeared.

The four of them had just retreated and had not yet stood firm, but suddenly a wisp of flames appeared beside them, water droplets, earthy, gold and stone, and wood green. Thinking of the two extremes of water and fire, the four of them were shocked and scattered and dodged.

However, these flames, water drops, and earthy were like life, biting the four people tightly and chasing them. The ancient wind fell from the sky and stabbed directly at the four ghosts with the force of Mount Tai.

Below, he was shrouded by the sword light. The four ghosts knew that there was nothing to hide, so they stood still. Seeing the sword light stabbed, they suddenly moved, and a long black sleeve came directly to block the view. The ancient style stopped and immediately focused on the mourning door nail flying out of the black sleeve.

"Break it for me-"

In the blink of an eye, the Sangmen Nail appeared half a foot in front of him. Gu Feng shook his wrist and more than a dozen sword flowers turned into a ball and directly hit the Sangmen Nail.

Suddenly, his heart suddenly jumped, and Gu Feng's soul was so shocked that he was shocked. The mourning door nail in his eyes suddenly turned into five, forming a rotating circle, and rushed towards him with the mourning door nail in the center, with a murderous aura.

One, two, six, a total of eight, not right!

The third move has been used, and the warning in his heart has not only not dissipated but has become stronger. Gu Feng suddenly discovered that the four ghosts and black blind men used a total of eight mourning snails, the ninth one and the tenth one without any shadow.

In the midst of lightning, Gu Feng didn't care about anything else. He waved the long sword in his hand and slashed out five sword shadows. He held the hilt of the sword in his right hand and stabbed straight towards the central mourning gate nail.

Dingding Ding?????????

A crisp sound rang out.

A scene that surprised Gu Feng, six mourning door nails were easily destroyed, and even the one in the center turned into debris under the ninth-grade mortal weapon. However, when the mourning door nail was cracked, a mourning door nail, which was only two inches long, turned around and rushed straight towards his face.

"Customize for me!"

It was too late to swing the sword again. Gu Feng saw a bright smile on his stiff face on the ground, and roared angrily. His powerful mental power surged out wildly, and suddenly bound the ninth mourning nail.

puff--

His body was raised, and the ninth mourning door nailed. Gu Feng suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood again, his whole face turned pale, and his soul was slightly traumatized.

He endured the sting of his soul, but Gu Feng did not dare to be careless. Before the tenth mourning gate nail appeared in the hands of the Four Ghosts, he smashed the ninth three-inch mourning gate nail with one sword. Gu Feng's figure flashed in front of the Four Ghosts.

The smile on his face slowly solidified, the four ghosts opened their mouths slightly, slowly turned their heads to look at the three-foot green breeze on their necks, and their faces were full of dismay and desolate appearance, and they suddenly became old. The essence, energy, and spirit of the whole person seemed to be drained.

"You don't have the chance to use the tenth mourning door nail!"

The sharp blade was pressed against his neck, and Gu Feng could vaguely feel the vibration caused by the flow of the bloodline of the four ghosts from the hilt. He felt completely relieved and said coldly.

"The tenth?"

"Hahaha--" The four ghosts raised their heads and laughed, with arrogance and relief in their laughter. "I have--"

Gu Feng was shocked. When he saw him raising his arm and was about to take action, he suddenly stopped. He saw a ten-inch-long mourning door nail sinking into his head from his eyebrows.

"The tenth one, yes, leave it to-"

With a plop, the four ghosts fell to the ground on their backs, but their bloody face was filled with relief that confused Gu Feng.

"The fourth brother--"

The big ghosts, two ghosts and three ghosts exclaimed loudly, the four ghosts had fallen to the ground, and their swords had not yet come to kill. All this from the ancient wind down from the sky to the four ghosts falling to the ground and dying in a blink of an eye.

In just a blink of an eye, one of the four ghosts died, and who is the most powerful one?
Chapter completed!