Wu Haori and the five others chased Zhuo Wen, but they couldn't catch up to them. They could only watch Long Xing being beaten up again and again, and finally he was beaten to death, and he could not die anymore.
Zhuo Wen slowly turned around and his eyes fell on Feng Liutian of the Phoenix Clan.
The gaze was so sharp that Feng Liutian didn't even dare to look directly at it, and at the same time, his heart went crazy.
With the two lessons learned from Zhijin and Longxing, Feng Liutian was a little afraid of Zhuo Wen. He was afraid that Zhuo Wen would target him and kill him too.
He knew very well that Zhuo Wen was so fast that the cooperation of the five of them would be useless, because there was no way to effectively form an encirclement and control Zhuo Wen in the encirclement.
"Feng Liutian of the Phoenix Clan, it's your turn next!"
After Zhuo Wen said this, he rushed towards Feng Liutian.
His speed was so fast that he could only vaguely see a purple shadow flashing past in the starry sky, but could not see his specific figure at all.
Feng Liutian's whole body was filled with chills and he started to retreat without even thinking.
"Everyone move closer to Feng Liutian!"
Wu Haori looked ugly. The moment Zhuo Wen rushed out, he shouted and rushed towards Feng Liutian first.
But before they got close to Feng Liutian, they saw a purple shadow flash past Feng Liutian, and then Feng Liutian screamed and collapsed into a ball of blood mist.
When they were completely close to Feng Liutian, Feng Liutian had been exploded three times and was struggling to gather his body. His face had lost all color and his eyes were filled with fear.
"We are surrounding Feng Liutian and we must find an opportunity to catch Zhuo Wen. Otherwise, we will all be in danger today!" Wu Haori's eyes were solemn, cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and he shouted loudly.
Wu Haori really didn't expect that what he thought was a sure-win encirclement and suppression would turn out to be like this, and they would be so passive.
"ah……"
Suddenly, Long Haoge, who was guarding Feng Liutian's left side, screamed, blood mist erupted from his body, and he was directly beaten to pieces by a purple fist.
Then came Hu Guanyu from the Black Tiger Clan, and Pu Feihong from the Time and Space Beast Clan.
Wu Haori has the keenest sense of consciousness and the strongest strength among them, but the moment the purple shadow transformed by Zhuo Wen appeared in front of him, a terrifying golden light erupted from his body, which spread out to form a terrifying golden glow.
rain.
This golden rain is very powerful, enough to severely injure an average third-decline monk.
Zhuo Wen couldn't help but froze for a moment in the golden rain, and Wu Haori immediately found a flaw.
"I found you, die!"
Wu Haori's eyes were red, and he directly threw out a golden ring and hit Zhuo Wen.
The golden ring shines brightly and is very extraordinary. The divine radiance it emits shines all over the sky. At a glance, you can tell that it is a terrifying half-step heaven-shattering artifact.
"The third level of the Yama Ghost Map is a hundred ghosts walking in the night, open it for me!"
Zhuo Wen was very calm. He immediately took out the Yama Ghost Picture and opened the last layer.
This is the ultimate move of Yama Ghost Tu and can only be used once in a lifetime.
Once the third level is completely opened, the Yama Ghost Map will actually exert the power of a half-step sky-breaking artifact, forming a realm where hundreds of ghosts walk at night, completely suppressing the opponent.
In the third layer of the Yama Ghost Picture, there are endless evil ghosts. They rush out of the picture in an instant, making ferocious and evil howling sounds, blocking the golden circle of light, and forming a pitch-black realm, which engulfs the witches.
Haori and the others were all wrapped up inside.
In this realm, the vision and consciousness of Wu Haori and others were completely disturbed by hundreds of ghosts, but Zhuo Wen's consciousness had no effect at all.
Zhuo Wen immediately locked onto Feng Liutian, who had just condensed his body, and punched him unceremoniously.
Poor Feng Liutian, just as he had gathered his physical body, he was blown apart again and let out a pitiful scream.
The consciousness of Wu Haori and others was disturbed. Although they heard Feng Liutian's screams, they could not tell the specific direction.
"Join hands and completely collapse this realm!"
Wu Haori shouted, held out a golden ring, and continuously bombarded the realm where hundreds of ghosts walked at night.
Although countless evil ghosts were annihilated like leaves swept away by the autumn wind, there were so many evil ghosts in the Night Walk of One Hundred Demons that they seemed to be endless, and it was impossible to completely eliminate them in a short period of time.
And in the realm, Feng Liutian's screams like those of a slaughtered pig could be heard from time to time.
Feng Liutian was indeed miserable. He had just condensed his physical body and was immediately blown away by Zhuo Wen.
After going back and forth like this, he let out one last cry of grief and shouted, "God damn Zhuo Wen, I will never let you go even if I'm a ghost", and then there was no sound at all, and he completely fell.
Click!
At the moment when Feng Liutian was completely killed, the realm of Baigui Yexing was finally completely shattered.
Wu Haori, Long Haoge and Hu Guanyu finally escaped from the broken realm of Hundred Ghosts at Night.
"Feng Liutian..."
After the realm of Baigui Nightwalk was shattered, their consciousness suddenly became clear, and they immediately discovered that Feng Liutian's aura had disappeared.
They knew that Feng Liutian should have been destroyed and completely fallen.
"Hey! My most precious artifact has been destroyed by you, shouldn't you make some compensation?"
At this moment, Zhuo Wen's lazy voice came, which immediately made Wu Haori and the other two people's hair stand on end. They involuntarily stepped back a long distance and looked at Zhuo Wen with fear as he came out with the incomplete Yama Luo ghost picture.
Zhuo Wen glanced at the broken Yama Ghost Picture and sighed in his heart. This Yama Ghost Picture is very powerful. Although it is only a peak-level artifact, it can exert the power of a half-step heaven-shattering artifact.
The power of Hyakuki Yakou did not disappoint him, but it could only be used once. After it was used, the artifact was completely scrapped and could no longer be used.
"Brother Zhuo, this matter has nothing to do with our Black Tiger Clan. It's all the Witch Clan who summoned us to encircle and suppress you! I'll take my leave now!"
Hu Guanyu clasped his fist at Zhuo Wen from a distance and ran away without saying a word. He ran away very fast and without any sloppiness at all.
"We, the Dragon Clan, are also victims. We were bewitched by the Wu Clan. I hope Brother Zhuo can understand clearly!"
Long Haoge only said this and ran away in another direction without even saying hello.
"you……"
Wu Haori was furious. He was about to scold Long Haoge and Hu Guanyu, but unfortunately, those two people had already disappeared, and Wu Haori's curses could not be heard.
Zhuo Wen did not go after Long Haoge and Hu Guanyu. He would settle the grievances between these two people later, but he was not in a hurry now.
"Wu Taiji, this old man, is very clever. He was able to find out my whereabouts in advance! And he ambushed me here! Tell me, what tricks did the old man use?"
Zhuo Wen rubbed his right hand and looked at Wu Haori casually. His powerful energy had already locked onto Wu Haori.
Cold sweat broke out on Wu Haorri's forehead. He knew very well that his speed could not match Zhuo Wen. It was useless to run away now. It would only make him more passive.
"Zhuowen, you are indeed powerful, but compared to my Wulou, you are still an ant! If you let me go, I will plead with the owner of the building for you." Wu Haori calmed down and planned to make terms with Zhuowen.
"Make me a condition! You are not qualified now!"
Zhuo Wen sneered, took a step forward, and rushed towards Wu Haori!
And the murderous intent that burst out from Zhuo Wen's eyes was like a needle prick, which made Wu Haori jump in fear and retreat involuntarily...