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"Eh? What the hell is going on? " Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and was even more puzzled in his eyes.

The killing of soul stabbing needle was too smooth just now.

It is reasonable to say that the strength of the three evils in the west mountain is at the level of Jiujie Sanxian, and the spiritual strength should not be weak. Although Chen Feng's soul piercing needle can kill such a strong person, it will always encounter some rebound of the other party's spiritual power.

However, just when the soul stabbing needle entered the sea of knowledge, Chen Feng did not encounter a little resistance at all. It was as if the man's knowledge of the sea was like an empty city, leaving only a few old and weak women and children waiting for Chen Feng to lead a large army to occupy it.

"No, the spirit of Jiujie Sanxian shouldn't be so weak." Chen Feng frowned deeper and deeper, and his eyes couldn't help looking at the remaining two.

The two men became more irritable when they saw their companion dead.

They took advantage of Chen Feng's slight stupefaction and pulled out their heads. Then they both rushed towards Chen Feng fearlessly.

"Be honest!"

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows, shook the Epee twice quickly, and immediately threw them down

Then, Chen Feng stepped on their backs one by one, as if a mountain was pressing down, making them unable to move.

"I have to find out what's going on!" Chen Feng moved in his heart, then squatted down, covered one of them with his palm and closed his eyes.

"Soul searching!"

An idea instantly fell down Chen Feng's palm and poured into the sea of knowledge of the people under his feet.

Suddenly, scenes flashed in front of Chen Feng like a square film.

"Well, why are there only scenes in this huge city?" Chen Feng frowned deeper.

It is reasonable to say that the experience of a nine robbery Sanxian can definitely be written into a book. However, the picture in the mind of the three evils of the western mountain is only the picture in the huge city. Before entering the huge city, it seems to be a piece of white paper.

"How is that possible? Have these memories been erased? " Chen Feng could not help shivering in his heart. How strong is the power of the spirit to erase a person's memory, especially the memory of Jiujie Sanxian.

At least, Chen Feng now has immortal knowledge, which he can't do at all.

Without any hesitation, Chen Feng used soul searching on another person again.

Like the former, the latter knows the picture in the sea, and only the picture after entering the giant city is left.

"Who is it?" Chen Feng was puzzled and wanted to quit the latter's knowledge of the sea.

"Well, what is this?" Just then, Chen Feng's suddenly found something. I saw a gray air mass lying there quietly as if it were a stone that no one cared about.

Chen Feng tried to touch the air mass with his immortal knowledge. At this time, there was a sudden change.

I saw an extremely negative emotion that instantly infected Chen Feng's immortal knowledge. This emotion contained full of resentment and unwillingness.

After all, immortal consciousness is immortal consciousness. If it is slightly affected, it will exclude the negative emotion. At this time, Chen Feng saw different pictures in this gray air mass.

In the picture, there is a blood pool. The blood red liquid kept rolling in the blood pool. In the tumbling, bodies disappeared from time to time, and their faces were ferocious.

But without exception, these bodies are extremely complete, and even most of them have no scars.

Suddenly, one of the corpses opened his eyes and jumped out of the blood pool. His godless eyes were full of holes, as if he had no thought.

Chen Feng looked as like as two peas of the corpse.

After this body, two more bodies jumped out, and three bodies stood side by side, as if they were soldiers waiting for inspection.

These three people are the three evils of the west mountain.

"Well, it's good. It's barely qualified." A young and vague voice suddenly sounded. In the picture, Chen Feng saw a figure from the back, which made the sound.

"I am your master and you are my immortal puppet. I give you an immortal body. You must do your best for me!" The figure continued to say, and his voice became more and more blurred. Chen Feng couldn't even hear whether it was a man or a woman.

"Yes, master!" The sound of the back seemed to have magic, which made the empty eyes of the three people flash a bloodthirsty red light.

A piece of leather paper flew in front of the three.

"This is the key to the tomb of the immortals. You three, when you enter the tomb of the immortals, you must make it chaotic. The more chaotic, the better!"

After saying these words, the back goes away quietly.

The three also left at random, leaving only a blood pool still rolling. Chen Feng vaguely saw that there seemed to be a body soaked in the blood pool

The picture was suddenly interrupted here, and Chen Feng's immortal knowledge also withdrew from the man's knowledge of the sea.

Because soul searching will damage each other's sea knowledge, Chen Feng doesn't need to use soul stabbing needle again. The sea knowledge of the remaining two people is extremely fragile and collapses one after another under the influence of soul searching.

So far, the three evils in the west mountain have become three cold bodies.

"Originally, the three evils of the western mountain have already been refined into puppets. No wonder the fierce are not afraid of death." Chen Feng's heart became more and more heavy: "who is that figure? Why did the three evils of the West Mountain make wind and rain in the huge city and create chaos? What exactly is he plotting? Is it a divine opportunity in this huge city? "

Chen Feng was full of doubts. He vaguely felt that something big would happen during his trip to the tomb of immortals.

"Dong -"

At this time, the death knell of the immortals sounded again, waking Chen Feng from his thoughts.

"Forget it, we can only take one step at a time." Chen Feng shook his head and threw the worry out of his mind: "I don't make trouble, but if you annoy me, I can't make you uncomfortable!"

Chen Feng turned his head and looked at the corpse mountain.

There, all the monks looked at Chen Feng in horror, as if they were looking at a wild beast.

Chen Feng's violence just now has not only a visual impact on them, but a fear from the heart.

Chen Feng stepped forward and walked towards the corpse mountain.

Suddenly, a large group of monks, like frightened birds, retreated towards the back. However, behind is the tall corpse mountain, which can't be retreated at all.

"This... Taoist friend!" A voice sounded and could be heard. Although the voice pretended to be calm, it could not hide its timidity.

"Are you calling me?" Chen Feng continued to walk with his eyes like electricity and locked Changde.

Just now Changde told Chen Feng to stay.

"I'm... Calling friends." Changde swallowed his saliva.

"What's up?" Chen Feng asked with a smile.