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The tide of poisonous snakes receded slowly, and Wu Wenyan, who was escorting the students to a safe area, saw a person standing in front of Sheng Feng from a long distance away, with seals on his hands, slowly moving towards Sheng Feng.

Wu Wenyan: "Boss! Come back quickly! Who is that?"

Naturally, Sheng Feng couldn't answer Wu Wenyan, because the man in front of him had a ghastly smiling mask on his face, he was wearing a black ancient costume, and he had an exotic silver ring on his left ear. Don't wear a kit.

The man clasped his hands behind his back and giggled: "Group Leader Sheng, is that the kid you brought? It's better for kids not to interrupt when adults talk!"

Sheng Feng felt a gust of hurricane coming, and the snakes rushed towards Wu Wenyan like crazy, almost suicidally rushing towards the magic circle, Wu Wenyan was so tired that he was sweating profusely, and kept backing away again and again. A shadow of Shengfeng could be seen immersed in the thick white mist.

Sheng Feng knew that this person was skilled enough, so he wanted to take a step back, but found thousands of poisonous snakes gathered behind him, and they didn't attack. , they will swarm over.

This person is coming for him.

Sheng Feng took a deep breath: "I don't know who you are, and why you are so troublesome to trap me here."

The man smiled even more ferociously. He came out slowly from behind the white mist, put his hands on his chest, and pretended to be extremely devout: "I am Shifangmu Jinghuan. I have heard the name of the group leader Sheng for a long time. See, it's really extraordinary."

Wu Wenyan circled around the crack like an ant on a hot pot. When he saw Xie Bi'an coming back, he hurried up to meet him and pointed to where Sheng Feng was: "Over there...there are snakes all over there. The boss is separated from us!"

Seeing this, Xie Bi'an waved the mourning stick in his hand, splitting a group of poisonous insects and snakes in an instant, but not long after, more poisonous snakes rushed up to block the road leading to Shengfeng.

The student had already been sent to the crack by the ground, Fan Wujiu and Xie Bi'an worked together to open a way, at this moment, the ground suddenly shook violently, and then the crack began to show signs of closing.

Xie Bi'an: "Okay!"

Facing the violent shaking of the ground, Jing Huan didn't panic at all, pulled out the iron fan from his waist, and dropped it in his hand: "Group Leader Sheng, there are too many people talking, you'd better let those idlers wait out, after all— —If you don’t leave, don’t blame me for being ruthless.”

What Jing Huan meant was clear to Sheng Feng, this person insisted on keeping him today no matter what, but this shroud formation was set up by Jing Huan. , I am afraid that the whole army will really be wiped out.

Sheng Feng shouted behind him: "Seventh Lord and Eighth Lord, please take my people back first, this Your Excellency must have something to say to me alone!"

The paper wedding lady was about to explode on the spot, she manipulated dozens of paper figurines, killed a large group of poisonous snakes, and was about to run to Shengfeng, but was held down by Fan Wujiu.

Wu Wenyan: "Boss, what are you talking about! How can we..."

Xie Bi'an considered the current situation, grabbed Wu Wenyan's collar with one hand, and gritted his teeth: "Team Leader Sheng, be careful, I will come back to save you!"

Then he led Wu Wenyan into the crack that was about to close, and Fan Wujiu ignored the protest of the married woman and pushed her into the crack.

Paper Marriage: "Boss, we will definitely come back to save you!"

The cracks closed completely, and the teaching building that was about to collapse instantly regained its calm. The turbulent mist immediately calmed down, and returned to the dead silence just now.

Jing Huan said with a smile: "It's finally quiet, I didn't expect this group of children to be very righteous to you."

Sheng Feng held a yellow talisman between his fingers: "You stole the Tianshu ghost scroll in the underworld. You carefully planned the explosion and attracted more than 2000 unrelated people into the game, just to demonstrate against the underworld and national security on behalf of the Ten Directions." ?”

Jing Huan took a few steps: "Yes, and no."

Sheng Feng hated him who talked in a nonchalant tone, Jing Huan took a few steps closer to him, and said with a smile: "I did this to demonstrate to the world on behalf of Shifangmu, and at the same time, there is another reason."

"Shifangmu can be revived again, thanks to the help of my master. Leader Sheng, I sincerely advise you, stay away from the national security and the underworld, and they will be in disaster. If you want, my master Having said that, the door to the Ten Directions will always be open for you."

Sheng Feng: "After working on it for a long time, it turns out that I'm someone who sows discord. I'm just a mortal, so I'm afraid I can't afford your lord's kindness."

Jing Huan snorted coldly, and slammed open the iron fan in his hand: "If you don't eat the toast and eat the fine wine, then don't think of my shroud array today!"

After all, he picked up the sharp iron fan and threw it at Sheng Feng. Sheng Feng turned sideways and narrowly escaped the catastrophe. The snakes turned into a sea of ​​flames.

However, he didn't notice that Jing Huan had moved to less than one meter behind him, the iron fan was still in his hand, and the sharp knife on the fan was about to stab him.

In an instant, something happened suddenly, the other kit bag on Jing Huan's waist suddenly exploded, and the burst of light illuminated all directions. He fell out and smashed into the group of snakes.

Sheng Feng really wanted to take a look at the thing that fell out of the kit, but the thing was thrown more than ten meters away and landed in the tide of snakes, and Sheng Feng's range of motion was limited, the red thread on his wrist held him tightly, As if reminding him all the time:

You can no longer go to the edge, otherwise you will not find your way back.

Jing Huan struggled to get out of the chaotic rocks, and said angrily: "You actually tore my soul-killing bag?!"

This sentence must not be said to Sheng Feng, so Sheng Feng turned his head and looked at the direction where the afterimage fell. A group of black shadows slowly stood up from the ground, and the surrounding fog had been stirred up and dissipated by the fight just now many.

That group of shadows spat blood on the ground, angry like gossamer: "Don't think that I am as easy to deceive as Gou Louyang, and want to kill me? You are afraid that it will take another 1000 years."

The voice was very soft, but Sheng Feng was able to recognize the owner of the voice in no time after being together day and night.

Why Shen Yan? !

Sheng Feng was still in a huge shock and couldn't extricate himself from it. He saw Shen Yan's shadow leaping up into the air, Jing Huan was injured but he was not to be outdone, afterimages flashed by, and the two passed by in an instant. Dozens of tricks.

Sheng Feng couldn't see where the two of them were going, and he couldn't help by standing still. Suddenly, a voice came from next to his ear: "Team Leader Sheng, leave now! We will open the crack soon. "

Xie Bi'an's voice!The red thread on Sheng Feng's wrist exudes a faint light. People say that the seventh master of the underworld is impeccable in his work. Looking at it now, it is true.

Jing Huan is still fighting with Shen Yan. Although Shen Yan is injured, he is still an opponent not to be underestimated. He seems to have completely forgotten the existence of Sheng Feng.

Sheng Feng started to retreat calmly, and half of him slowly disappeared into the mist. The tide of snakes was not as turbulent as before, and the retreat was extremely smooth. He could almost touch the crack that was opening.

Jing Huan: "Master Shen, you are at the end of your strength, so don't hold on, let me see you off for the last time!"

Jing Huan slapped out with a palm, but Shen Yan couldn't block it, and was knocked down by the palm wind and fell to the ground. He put one hand on his knee, swallowed the fishy sweetness in his mouth, and seemed unable to stand up because of exhaustion.

"I risked my life, what are you doing in a daze, why don't you go!"

Shen Yan looked sideways slightly, a faint red light appeared in his hand, and he looked in Shengfeng's direction.

Jing Huan said with a smile: "Master Ghost King, you are in danger of protecting yourself, you should think about yourself first. Sheng Feng, I am in a good mood today, so I reluctantly let you go, if you are sensible, get out!"

The place where Shen Yan fell was far away from the crack, and it was basically impossible for Sheng Feng to take him away completely. Xie Bian's urging voice came from his ear, and the crack had already opened wide.

Get out now, it's all over.

Jing Huan's taunting voice came from a distance: "A generation of Xiyi ghost kings was buried in my shroud formation, and the bones have not survived. How embarrassing!"

The figure curled up under the quilt in the Tancun Hotel gradually emerged in Sheng Feng's mind, and his foot that was about to step into the crack stopped abruptly.

"Group leader Sheng, can you burn this marinated egg after you finish eating? You can also burn some other things, as long as you can eat it, you can cook anything."

"Group leader Sheng, I just agreed to the judge's coming to your place to give advice, so it's a different price to save you just now."

"Which ghost...wouldn't want to reincarnate?"

Jing Huan opened the iron fan with one hand, and the sharp point of the knife slashed towards Shen Yan's neck. Shen Yan has been in power in Xiyi for thousands of years, but he never thought that he would fall into the hands of an unknown person today.

How would it feel to die again...

There was a flash of cold light, and only the crisp sound of close combat was heard. Shen Yan's expected death did not come. He opened his eyes, and saw the familiar figure standing in front of him, holding a talisman made of talisman paper. long sword.

Jing Huan did not expect that Sheng Feng would turn back to save others, and the iron fan in his hand was lifted lightly by the long sword and thrown out.

"Dare to come back?! Courting death!" Jing Huan said angrily.

Unexpectedly, Sheng Feng didn't intend to tangle with him at all, he took out a teleportation talisman with his right hand and slapped it hard on the ground. When Jing Huan chased after him, only a few drops of blood from Shen Yan remained on the ground, but the person had disappeared without a trace. gone.

Outside the crack, the main force of Guoan Seventh Group sat around the crack, staring at it intently. Xie Bian also sat quietly at the side. interrupted.

All over the world shouted: "Qi Ye! Qi Ye is not good! Come and see!"

Everyone on the rooftop was startled, and they all looked up, pointing to the red threads tied to their wrists, the longest strand of which had already retreated from the formation.

Seeing this, Xie Bi'an's neither sad nor happy face showed anger at this moment: "Sheng Feng is probably crazy!"

All over the world: "What... what does this red line mean? Why did you return it by yourself?"

Fan Wujiu: "Group Leader Sheng should have untied the other end of the red thread."

Wu Wenyan: "Then, he hasn't come out of the formation yet? Without the red line, how can he tell the direction?"

Fan Wujiu said with a cold face, "If you get lost in the corpse formation, you will definitely die."