The master goes down the mountain: the daughter of the president cheated on me

What Su Qing said made Chu Feng's eyes light up.

"Haha, Su Qing, you are right. You have grasped the key to the problem. Why didn't I think of it?"

Chu Feng jumped in front of Youhun, and Youhun hurriedly raised his palms to greet him.

boom.

This time, the ghost's strength not only returned to normal, but was also much weaker than usual. His body flew back and hit the wall heavily.

Li Qingruobing looked at Su Qing and sighed.

Mu Jianxu said: "Miss Ruobing, why are you sighing?"

"It's nothing. I suddenly felt that Chu Feng and Su Qing are a perfect match. They are truly a pair made in heaven and on earth."

"There is a male dragon and a female phoenix. I have always felt that they are a good match." Mu Jianxu said.

Li Qingruobing smiled lightly.

I silently said in my heart, bless you.

After being hit hard by Chu Feng just now, Youhun suffered serious internal injuries, and the soul-killing knife he carried with him also fell to the ground.

Chu Feng bent down to pick it up, stretched out his index finger and flicked it on the soul-killing knife, and the blade made a crisp buzzing sound.

The soul-cutting knife is the life of Youhun. Seeing Chu Feng taking his weapon, Youhun shouted: "What are you looking at? Take my soul-cutting knife back quickly."

After hearing the ghost's order, the men in black headed by Lin Wulang rushed over.

"You are here to die, so I will kill your people with your swords."

Chu Feng waved the soul-cutting knife.

A cold light flashed, and the four men in black who rushed at the front fell into a pool of blood.

Lin Wulang stopped in a hurry.

The soul-cutting knife in Chu Feng's hand drew a perfect arc in the air and stopped in front of Lin Wulang's eyebrows.

"I'll make you kneel down." Chu Feng shouted coldly.

thump.

Lin Wulang and others all knelt down.

Only one person did not kneel down, and all the pills were gone.

Mu Jianxu walked towards Yaowan Chongguang and said as he walked: "I can't kill Sakuragi Thirteen, I can't kill the ghost. Killing you is just a matter of words. Yaowan Chongguang, just accept death."

thump.

Yaowan Chongguang knelt on the ground.

Seeing his subordinates kneeling in a circle, Ghost Soul's lungs almost exploded.

"We warriors of Heishui never kneel. You cowards have brought shame on Heishui. If I had known you were so spineless, I would have snapped your necks."

Seeing the miserable state of the ghost, Chu Feng raised the soul-killing knife in his hand.

"Your name is Ghost, but your sword is called Soul-Zipping Sword. Haha, this name is really auspicious. Soul-Zipping Sword can just kill you, a ghost. You should die."

Chu Feng raised the Ghost Sword into the air, and just as he was about to take action, he suddenly saw Ghost bite his finger and draw a strange cross symbol on his forehead.

Chu Feng frowned, what does ghost mean?

Could it be that he was marking me so that I could stab him between his eyebrows?

Are you afraid that I won't be able to stab correctly?

Are there any such considerate people in the world?

Taixuan Zhenren said anxiously: "Ghost's name means ghost. He also pretends to be a ghost. He draws a blood cross on his head. This is actually the secret technique of Prince Shotoku of the East. It will haunt you after death." Therefore, Chu Feng, don’t kill him yet.”

After hearing Master Taixuan's explanation, everyone around them had a look of astonishment on their faces.

Su Qing's pretty face was also full of uneasiness.

Chu Feng smiled indifferently.

"I know Prince Shotoku. He is good at the art of Yin and Yang, but I don't believe in the idea of ​​becoming a powerful ghost after death."

Su Qing said anxiously: "Chu Feng, have you forgotten about Chai Mu Teng who came back from the East? He almost killed Xu Man with Lian Lizhi's magic. Since this is so effective, then this shikigami technique cannot be underestimated." .”

Su Qing was worried that if the dead ghost really turned into a ghost, she and Chu Feng would never have peace.

Chu Feng said: "Are you scared by him just because he drew a blood cross on your forehead? If this matter gets spread, we will be embarrassed. Let me kill him."

Chu Feng raised the soul-killing knife again. At this time, the ghost had no power to fight back and was sitting on the ground, still chanting strange spells.

"Chu Feng, wait a moment and do it."

A man's voice came from behind, it was Shangguan Yi.

Shangguan Yi walked over and said as he walked: "Oriental magic is very poisonous, so don't be careless. This kind of ghost magic is the most evil among evils."

Chu Feng said: "Can it be broken? If it can't be broken, can't this evil person be killed?"

"Ghost must die. As long as he finds a boss who can suppress him, he can't turn into an evil ghost even if he wants to."

"Where is the boss?"

"Far in the sky, right in front of you."

Shangguan Yi pointed to Xuankong Pavilion behind him and said loudly: "Open the door of Xuankong Pavilion."

The two disciples opened the door of Xuankong Pavilion, and in the lobby, a plaque of the Holy Land of Martial Arts came into view.

The large gilt characters are grand and grand, and the handwriting can be seen to be written by everyone.

Chu Feng secretly praised, the writing power of these few words was worthy of being in the Holy Land of Martial Arts.

It was this plaque that the ghost risked his life for.

Beneath the plaque is a golden statue.

Shangguan Yi said: "The four words "Martial Arts Holy Land" were written by the ancestors of the Martial Saints. They can suppress all evil in the world. Haha, ghost, even if you really become a ghost after death, my ancestors, the Martial Saints, can suppress you."

Suddenly, Shangguan Mengmeng shouted: "Dad, the ghost has died on its own."

Shangguan Yi's face darkened and he said sadly: "It seems even more terrifying to end it yourself and become a ghost."

Su Qing interjected: "Then the ghosts of the dead will come to us?"

"He's going to find people he hates."

Su Qing looked at Chu Feng and thought that Chu Feng had stopped the dream of the Ghost Martial Arts Holy Land, and he would definitely come to Chu Feng.

Chu Feng didn't believe in the theory of ghosts and gods at all, and said nonchalantly: "I will take this soul-cutting knife as a trophy first. If he dares to come to the ghost after death, this soul-cutting knife will definitely kill his soul."

Suddenly, Shangguan Mengmeng tightly covered her mouth and took four or five steps back.

Pointing to the ghost on the ground with one hand, he said: "It's moving, it's moving, the ghost is moving."

Everyone looked at the ghost.

The ghost lay upright.

Suddenly, Ghost lifted his legs up and his whole body bounced up.

A woman's scream immediately came from the hall.

Su Qing hid behind Chu Feng, Shangguan Mengmeng hid behind Shangguan Yi, Lu Xiaoshuang hid behind Mu Jianxu, and Mei Chuluo hid behind Master Taixuan.

Li Qingruobing did not move.

Li Qingruobing's face flashed with embarrassment.

He laughed at himself and said, I'm afraid, this is why I can't find a man.

Should I act like a little woman sometimes?

The ghost stood up again, his eyes dull, looking straight ahead.

Chu Feng held the soul-killing knife tightly.

In fact, Chu Feng began to murmur in his heart at this time.

Is this old man, Ghost, a liar?

The ghost's eyes looked around in a circle. When he saw the soul-killing knife in Chu Feng's hand, the ghost stretched his arm forward and jumped directly in front of Chu Feng.

Chu Feng was not afraid of ghosts, but he was also frightened by the old man Youhun.

After panicking, Chu Feng quickly calmed down and slashed the ghost on the shoulder.

when.

The soul-killing knife struck the ghost's shoulder with a crisp sound.

The soul-killing knife only cut through the ghost's clothes and did not hurt his skin at all.

Chu Feng's heart trembled.

Is it really a ghost?

Again, Chu Feng didn't believe anything.

Chu Feng suspected that the ghost was not dead at all, but had cast some evil spell to make him become like a ghost.

Chu Feng slashed the ghost more than a dozen times, but the ghost was not injured at all.

But the ghost moves clumsily and naturally cannot hurt Chu Feng.

Chu Feng retreated to Master Taixuan.

"Senior Taixuan, you are well-informed. How can you deal with the ghost like this?"

Taixuan Zhenren said: "I have no choice but to do this. Maybe Lord Shangguan Palace can do something about it."

Everyone looked at Shangguan Yi.

Shangguan Yi said: "Now there is no other way but to ask the Patriarch to come out."

Patriarch?

Chu Feng's face was full of astonishment and he asked hurriedly: "Who is the Patriarch? Isn't he the Martial Saint?"

"Of course it's the Martial Saint."

Not only did Chu Feng's face become more shocked, but everyone felt very incredible.

Wusheng Shishang was a figure from more than 1000 years ago.

Chu Feng was sighing when he suddenly felt a powerful force coming towards him. Before he could react, the soul-cutting knife in his hand had already flown out and reached the hand of the ghost.

The ghost's divine power, which once again possessed the soul-killing sword, greatly increased. Everyone was defeated and retreated back.

Ghost saw the plaque of the Martial Arts Holy Land and jumped into the Xuankong Pavilion.

Everyone secretly cursed, the ghost is really stubborn and will remember this plaque even after death.

The plaque hung high, and the ghost jumped up.

At this moment, a scene happened in Xuankong Pavilion, which made everyone open their mouths at the same time.

Including Chu Feng.

I saw the statue of the crouching Martial Saint under the Martial Arts Holy Land suddenly flew up, stretched out his finger and tapped the ghost's forehead.

The location pointed was exactly the middle of the bloody cross drawn by the ghost.

The ghost's body flew straight out of Xuankong Pavilion and hit the wall.

puff.

A mouthful of blood spurted out from the ghost's mouth.

Chu Feng said coldly: "Can a ghost still vomit blood? This is clearly not a ghost, but a ghost."

Looking back, I saw the flying golden statue flying back to its original position.

The ghost is a fake ghost, but what about this statue?