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Zou Li moved his body and wanted to avoid it. Unexpectedly, the two whirlwinds seemed to have a suction force, which actually sucked Zou Li, making Zou Li unable to move. Zou Li was shocked, and his heart was stoked, and his spear hit one of the whirlwinds and stabbed him.

The ghost cultivator surnamed Feng sneered, "I'm a ghost cutter. When the soul cutter is cut out, ten thousand souls are shocked. How can you get rid of it? How can you pierce a treasure weapon and wait for the ghost cutter to be cut to death!" After saying that, he laughed a few times.

At this moment, the monk surnamed Feng moved his mind and a black shadow flew away.

"Impossible! Impossible! My magic weapon cannot be taken away by the body of the ghost. How can they move my treasure?"

Before he finished speaking, a piercing sound came.

When the ghost cultivator surnamed Feng saw it, his soul was trembling. He saw that the ghost cutter was pierced by the spear, and the spear came straight to the center of the ghost shadow. Although the other ghost cutter was towards Zou Li, it was grabbed by Zou Li with his backhand and pinched it all at once.

Moreover, as soon as the altar was closed, the formation could not be integrated, and the black fog gradually dissipated. At this time, a golden light shot up and hit Zou Li. He knew that Zou Li did not dodge at all, and the golden light disappeared as soon as it hit Zou Li.

The Gui Xiu, surnamed Feng, saw a black shadow in the golden light at first glance, what was it that altar?

"You kid is so bold, you have a ghost slave," the ghost cultivator surnamed Feng roared angrily.

"What kind of ghost slave is your ghost eye wrong! Don't panic, let's fight again." Zou Li said with a smile.

"Give me a treasure! Take my life!" The ghost cultivator was furious, rubbed his palms continuously, and several black smoke squirted out, surrounding Zou Li. Seeing that the surround was getting tighter and tighter, the coldness of the black fog was even better than that in the ice crystals of the Arctic Ice Continent. If it were an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator, it would be impossible to resist.

However, Zou Li was in an extremely iced place for a long time. Although the fog made his soul tighten, he could not do it if he wanted to die. His magic power surged wildly, and he shouted wildly, "Kill!" A gray light flashed, and a long spear as thick as a barrel hit the black mist surrounding him.

With a loud shock, a crisp sound came, and the black fog was smashed like a glass ring, and the fragments fell to the ground with a loud bang. The black fog that was still rapidly gathering stopped, as if it was still.

"A evil cultivator! Don't be presumptuous!"

Two red lights flashed, and the two alchemy furnaces hit the Gui Xiu, a surnamed Feng at the same time. Moreover, the alchemy furnace was very special. After hitting, a suction force was generated from the alchemy furnace. With a sudden suck, the black mist was divided into two halves. As soon as it entered the furnace, a fierce fire ignited. Several miserable sounds came, and then there was a silence.

Li Ran and the monks surnamed Sun each put away their elixir furnace with one move. They disappeared with a touch of their hand. No one mentioned the fact that the monks surnamed Feng had just received the monks surnamed Feng, which was like never before.
Chapter completed!