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Chapter 68 Fengzhuang

The ghost's movements were erratic, riding on the black air, flying around inside the villa, and entering the rockery community one after another.

Han Feng and the other three were chasing after him, never missing a step.

Until they reached a corridor outside the house, a black shadow flew around, trying to get into the wall.

"You have offended Mr. Han and still want to run away?"

Han Feng shouted, threw out the sword in his hand, hit the ghost figure who was about to enter the wall, and took him flying out.

Gu Yunzhou took advantage of the situation and attacked, slashing and beating the ghost figure with the sword in his hand.

Guo Qinhan stepped forward, and the [Frost Cold Fist Book] force exploded, freezing half of the ghost's body. He pulled out the hilt of the ghost's knife and threw it into the air.

"Take the knife!"

"Okay!"

Han Feng jumped into the air, caught the long knife in the air, and struck it down sharply!

[Sword and Sword in the Snow] The hexagram is transformed into black and white, and the body is covered with snow.

Wherever the knife passed, the ghost head flew out.

Then, the demon turned into black energy and scattered.

Looking at the black ghost energy scattered around, Guo Qinhan frowned and said:

"This ghostly spirit seems to have re-entered the scenery of the villa."

"It seems that the only way to deal with these ghosts is from the villa."

Gu Yunzhou sheathed the long sword.

In order to avoid another sneak attack by the ghost, Han Feng and the others rushed back to the lakeside hall.

Everyone was waiting for the return of the three men, and the atmosphere was filled with panic.

"Three of you, how's the situation?"

Qilian Yutang stepped forward and asked.

Guo Qinhan shook his head:

"We are waiting to kill the ghost, but it seems we can't solve the strange statue in the mansion. We still have to deal with the root cause."

"source?"

Qilian Yutang looked a little confused.

Suddenly, Zhang Lie, who was standing outside the hall, shouted.

"Look! What is that?"

Everyone went out to see it.

A thin layer of thick fog was seen rising from the four borders of the villa, covering the sky and shrouding the entire villa.

The servants nearby burst into uproar, panic and confusion.

The sky was obscured and the house became increasingly dark, with only the lights lit in the hall still bringing faint light.

The dark wind howled and ghostly aura filled the air, and the hall in the villa seemed to have become an isolated island in the storm.

There are more and more ghosts growing in each courtyard, gradually forcing their way towards the gathering place, looking extremely dangerous.

"What is this?"

Zhang Lie couldn't help but ask.

"[Ghost Array]! This evil array uses living souls as a sacrifice. Someone wants to sacrifice the entire villa!"

Mo Shanbei, who was usually listless, now looked alert, which showed that the matter had reached a critical moment.

The entire Qilian Villa is blocked by the terrifying ghost energy!

As soon as I came here today, murders, ghosts, evil formations... a series of events were overwhelming.

Han Feng waved the knife in his hand, and the sharp sword light rushed into the black air, causing a shrill scream.

"There is something in the ghost mist, please be careful!"

Many warriors blocked the entrance of the hall to prevent the evil things in the black ghost atmosphere from rushing in, but it was still difficult to avoid the faint ghost energy from seeping in.

The members of the Qilian family who were not skilled in martial arts gradually fainted in the ghostly aura and fell to the ground one after another. Only Han Feng, Monk Songyue, Lin Shaohua and Qilian Yinshuang were still holding on.

Evil things kept sneaking into the ghost mist, but they were killed by Han Feng and others.

The light and shadow of swords intertwine like poetry, repelling the attacks of ghosts.



The lightless battle lasted for several hours, and there was no light at all... I am afraid that if the formation is not destroyed, everyone will be trapped in this weird formation and unable to escape.

Guo Qinhan punched the ground, and the freezing frost froze the doors and windows, finally giving everyone a chance to breathe.

Looking at the fainting people in the villa in the hall, Guo Qinhan gasped and laughed helplessly:

"We encountered such a thing on the first day we came here. It's really a fateful fate."

Han Feng's clothes were torn apart by the unknown creature in the ghost aura. The hem was missing, and there was a blood-stained scar on his leg. He was thinking about how to solve it.

I have contacted the nearby heavenly followers through the mysterious mist, but if this ghostly energy formation cannot be lifted, I am afraid that no one outside the formation will be able to enter...

Qilian Yinshuang, Lin Shaohua, Gu Yunzhou, Jian Qingci, Zhang Lie, Meng Yuqi and Mo Shanbei gathered here.

Qilian Yinshuang's left arm was also scratched and said:

"Do you know what this is all about?"

The evil things outside the house are hitting Guo Qinhan's ice wall, and ice shards are flying. It shouldn't last long.

Mo Shanbei's body was surrounded by a faint thunder light, he frowned and said:

"As Han Feng speculated, the entire Qilian Villa has been transformed into a large formation. Unless the formation is destroyed, we will not be able to end the ravages of these ghosts."

Everyone's expressions became more solemn... Except for the people who set up the formation, who could know where the formation's eye was.

Han Feng glanced around the room. He was fainting, fainting, injured, and the scene was once in a state of embarrassment.

Thinking of the formation, Han Feng recalled what happened that day, suddenly thought of the key to the matter, and walked towards the frozen door.

"I understand. Please protect me here first. I will fight out and destroy this demonic formation!"

Gu Yunzhou followed and asked in a low voice: "How sure are you?"

Han Feng dragged the knife and walked.

"Fifty percent...there is no other way, right?"

After saying that, Han Feng turned his head and glanced at the unconscious people in Qilian Villa on the ground, and lowered his voice and said: "Be careful about the eldest son of the Qilian family, I always feel that there is something wrong with him."

Gu Yunzhou also looked at the unconscious Qi Lian Yutang, his eyes solemn and nodded.

Then, Han Feng shouted loudly.

"Everyone, it's up to you here."

Then the sword light was like snow, and the sky was filled with chaos!

Outside the hall.

The ice wall that sealed the frozen door shattered in response. Han Feng, whose clothes were stained with blood, jumped up. The long knife in his hand burst into thousands of streams of light, and the black and white Bagua totem rose behind Han Feng.

【Bafang Hidden Knife Style】!

The invincible sword strike stirred up the wind and clouds in the black air, and the evil things hidden in the mist fell one after another.

Running the "Purple Cloud Secret Book", purple energy was swirling around his body, and Han Feng rushed into the distance with this faint light of purple energy.

Running wildly all the way.

The first target is - the wall that the ghost crawled into when we first met it!

Since the ghost that Shi Qian, Guo Qinhan, and Gu Yunzhou were chasing could escape into the wall, why did he have to flee all the way before drilling into the wall?

Obviously - only there is the formation node that can be entered - that is, the eye of this formation!

Arriving at the first wall, a shapeless and faceless ghost stood in front of him, with fierce flames billowing out.

"Zarp, do you want to stop me?"

Han Feng, with a dazzling purple light all over his body, advanced with his sword.

One after another, evil creatures whispered in the nearby black air, emitting a series of strange Bagua forbidden powers.

Han Feng silently used the "Bagua Sword Technique" formula in the "Sword Diagram in the Snow" to use Bagua to fight against Bagua.

The left hand [Iron Palm Flying Flowers], the right hand blade is cold!

The invisible flying flower palm force knocked away the ghost blocking the way, and Han Feng leaped into the air.

The chaotic snow poured down half of the black sky, and purple inner energy surrounded the swordsman's body.

"Buzz!!"

The blade roared and hit the wall!


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