quiet.

At this moment, the hall of the Ghost Witch Sect was as quiet as death.

Although there were many people in the Wu Sect present, they were all worried. The eyes of Chu Feng all changed.

If you were afraid of Chu Feng's fame before, you would be completely shocked now.

Originally, they thought that even the earth immortals could block one or two of them, if they were seven or eight innate attacks.

Now it seems that they are thinking too much.

Seven or eight people couldn't even stop the other party's move.

How can this gap make people calm down?

Under the eyes of everyone, Chu Feng's eyes flashed across the audience and spoke again.

"Where are people?"

The people present looked as ugly as death. Look at me, I look at you, and in the end, they all looked at Ren Qianchou again.

The latter's face became increasingly ugly. Under the pressure, he finally couldn't stand it and could only grit his teeth.

"A man has been taken aback by the great witch god of my witch sect. Now he is afraid he has been trained into a puppet. He has a wrongdoing and a debtor. If you want to take revenge, just go to the main hall of my witch sect."

"What?"

Upon hearing this, Chu Feng narrowed his eyes and a horrifying aura emanated from him.

Everyone present felt this aura and seemed to fall into an ice cave in an instant.

"call."

At this moment, Chu Feng's eyes were completely red, and he looked at the people present word by word and said.

"Yeah?"

Jiang Lin is his good brother who has been through life and death. Over the years, the two have fought side by side, and I don’t know how many times he has saved him.

Now that someone is going to be trained into a puppet, Chu Feng is completely angry, and after he looks around.

"I will go to the great witch god, but you all have to die today."

After saying that, Chu Feng slapped the sword gourd, and the fighters were all in front of him, with nine small swords arranged above his head, with great murderous intent.

Seeing this scene, many sect leaders of the Wu Sect were shocked. Seeing this, the Blood Witch Sect leader hurriedly said.

"Chu Sheng, are you going to be an enemy of my entire Wu Sect?"

"As an enemy, are you worthy?"

Chu Feng's eyes seemed to be looking at someone dead.

"I'm going to remove the Wu Sect from today."

The Wumen has already changed its taste.

Back then, Wu Men was in trouble and was once very arrogant. Not only did Miaojiang make people live in poverty, but even expanded their power, causing the Chinese country to become chaotic.

Thirty years ago, if someone hadn't taken action and drove the Wu Sect out, I'd be afraid that the Wu Sect now would be even more arrogant.

However, even so, the Wu Sect was too strong back then. Even that person was afraid and could not kill them all, but just drove the Great Witch God out of China.

However, although the Wu Sect has collapsed, the poisonous sect is still there.

Things that were not handled back then, let him do it now.

"cut."

Chu Feng blinked his fingers.

Eight of the small swords were like they were installed in a clockwork, and with a whistling sound, they headed towards the eight sect leaders in front of them.

The eight small swords seemed inconspicuous, but when they approached the eight sect leaders, they had become extremely huge.

The whole body is more than one meter.

Suddenly, all the eight sect leaders present were shocked.

Just now, Chu Feng was just a casual sword energy, so he needed two sect leaders to work together to stop him. Now he is really a magic weapon, so how can he not be wary of this?

Immediately, the eight sect leaders present did not dare to neglect at all. They all joined together and used their strength to dodge, chop or retreat.

For a moment, the entire hall was in chaos, and the powerful aura fluctuated, which even made the entire hall unable to hold on and was shaking.

Who can sit in this position without having a way to save your life?

In the end, the fluctuations dissipated, and the eight sect masters each used their magical powers and paid some price, but they all blocked them.

Eight small swords turned against each other without success.

However, it can be seen that the eight sect leaders also paid a considerable price. Although several of them blocked them, they also saw Cai.

These people could block a sword, but Chu Feng's expression did not change at all. He just looked at the people in front of him coldly.

"I think how many swords you can block?"

Chu Feng pinched out the sword seal and spoke again.

"Kill again."

Whoosh.

This time nine small swords were slashed out.

Two of them, first of which, were directly killed at Qianchou, the sect leader of the Ghost Witch Sect.

Several witch sect leaders complained secretly when they saw this.

But there was no way, and they had no choice but to fight.

Of course.

This time is different from before.

After slashing out the small sword, it did not withdraw. With a whistling sound, it actually slashed again.

There is a reason why he will not give up until he is killed.

"this……"

Several sect leaders had numb scalps, and they couldn't stop the swords at all.

But at this moment, there is no chance to speak.

"puff."

This time, someone finally blocked it. The witch refining sect leader opened his mouth and spewed blood. He was injured by the sword energy, looked at Chu Feng with his eyes angrily and roared.

"Saint Chu, do you really want to kill all the people?"

He was almost desperate.

Chu Feng is too strong.

The power of the sword immortal alone is enough to suppress the eight of them.

He can block one sword and two swords.

But I can't hold on for too long.

He was almost desperate.

"save……"

In the end, the leader of the Witch Refining Sect could not hold on. Seeing that another sword was coming, he was about to call for help.

But, it was too late.

He had no time to shout out the word "rescue", and then a cold light flashed in front of him, and Chu Feng's sword had already passed by his neck.

The first sect leader died.

Hiss.

Seeing this, several other sect leaders couldn't help feeling sad when they died of a rabbit and fox, and they all took a deep breath.

Although they are stronger than the leader of the Witch Refining Sect, they are also limited in strength.

At this moment, a few people are in danger and cannot hold on for too long.

"Ren Qianchou, think of a solution."

The leader of the Blood Witch Cult had already reached the end of his strong attack and roared without looking back.

Others also called.

In fact, without them, Ren Qianchou knew that it was already in danger.

In front of him were two small swords, and his pressure was greater than that of others.

But at the moment, he was almost helpless and could only grit his teeth and roar.

"Saint Chu, kill us, aren't you afraid of the revenge of the Great Witch God?"
To be continued...