Chapter 167

Purple fire is different from ordinary flame. Its energy is completely introverted. It is difficult for others to notice when they do not take the initiative to release.

Therefore, when the purple Firebird flew into the underground cave, the dark bone old ghost was a little surprised. The other party put such a bird in to try.

"He's a cautious guy."

The old ghost of Xuangu despises him. As a ghost monk who has practiced for many years, he can't find his existence unless his soul power exceeds him.

However, the next moment, something that surprised him even more happened. After the little purple bird flew in, it didn't delay for a moment. It flew directly above his head and kept circling and flying. It seemed that it could really sense his position.

"It's strange that this is a spirit thing. I can find the breath of my ancestors. I've been practicing for so many years. I've never heard of such a purple spirit bird."

The dark bone old ghost was slightly chilly in his heart, but he planned to fight. Now that the other party has found him, it must not come down easily.

Moreover, he has been imprisoned in this dark place for so many years by the villain, and he is tired of it. Now the times are changing, and it is the time for him to come out of the mountain again.

Purple birds kept flying, as if they were playing happily. A sly color suddenly flashed in a pair of bird eyes. Seeing that the other party's killing opportunity had been exposed and his mouth opened, a huge purple flame suddenly erupted. At the same time, the original small body suddenly changed into a raging fire, filling the whole underground space.

"Damn it, what ghost fire is this? It's so terrible?"

The dark bone old ghost might as well be swallowed up by the purple fire in an instant. Fortunately, he is a pure Yin body of the ghost road and can support it at present. However, he has felt that his time is running out and he must think of a way to escape immediately.

At this time, Chu Feng, who was waiting outside the cave, suddenly looked happy. He was integrated with purple fire, and naturally could probably feel what happened below.

"The old ghost is too arrogant. He thinks he can cross the world with his own skills. This time he suffered a great loss."

Thinking of this, Chu Feng chuckled and immediately sent a message to zihuo again. The guy left his sight and didn't kill him immediately. Instead, he played by himself.

In the underground cave, the dark bone old ghost was already a little out of support. He increased the input of the Yin Qi of the ghost path again. The gray black energy quickly wrapped the Dharma body, and the hot and unbearable feeling subsided slightly.

He didn't dare to hesitate any more and flew to the hole at top speed. If he didn't get out of the purple flame as soon as possible, no matter how much Yin Qi there was, it wouldn't help.

The underground cave was not big, only twenty feet around. Soon he fled to the edge of the cave, but at this time he was suddenly blocked by an energy wall.

"Damn it, why is there an array?"

The dark bone old ghost scolded in his heart. The man outside was more insidious than the traitor. He didn't meet him at all. First he plotted with him with a purple flame, and now he arranged an array to block his way.

"Boom, boom -"

Chu Feng was so frightened that he waved the flag in his hand and constantly adjusted the array to counteract the attack from below.

"This Taoist friend outside, you and I have no grievances and no enmity. Why kill them all? If Taoist friends are willing to raise your hand, I am willing to serve you all my life."

Unable to break the array for a moment, Xuangu was anxious and tried to transmit the sound. As a result, he didn't get any response. The purple fire energy around him was getting stronger and stronger, and he was already a little desperate.

A gray white flame suddenly appeared in his heart. It was the ghost dark soul Yin Fire, the pure Yin flame he had sacrificed and refined for many years. As soon as the flame appeared, the surrounding purple fire suddenly began to churn violently, as if cheering. The next moment, a huge mouth suddenly burst out of the flame and swallowed it up at a lightning speed.

"No, damn it..."

Xuangu was shocked. He thought that this pure Yin flame would make the other party taboo. Unexpectedly, the other party had no scruples at all and was swallowed by him in an instant. You know, it's not so easy for different kinds of flames, especially different attributes, to fuse.

However, there was no time for him to think. The flame outside suddenly shook slightly, as if he had heard some command. Suddenly, a strange energy burst out. This energy was invisible and seemed to appear out of thin air and invade his soul in an instant.

"I haven't avenged the traitor yet. I'm unwilling..."

At the entrance of the cave, Chu Feng's eyes were slightly bright. He removed the array and walked down quickly.

At this time, the situation in the underground cave made him a little silly. The space was wide and clean.

No, there was a white brocade handkerchief left on the ground. He stretched out his hand and took it into his hand. This brocade handkerchief is not only made of any material, but also survived the burning of purple fire.

Put away the brocade and look around again. There's really nothing left. He remembered that the dark bone old ghost had a small arrow made of golden thunder bamboo, but he couldn't find a trace after looking for it for a long time.

Not far ahead is a small pool. When you look carefully, the pool is also empty. Not only are there no monsters, but even the stone bricks that built the pool are burned and cracked.

Chu Feng suddenly turned black. It was all the dead bird's playfulness. As a result, the delay was too long. Fortunately, there were not many good things here, and the most important empty sky and remnant map were not destroyed, otherwise it would be a big loss.

Zihuo obviously sensed his mind, and fell uneasily on his shoulder, constantly rubbing his neck and sending out flattering ideas.

"Well, don't rub it. I'll spare you this time. It's not an example."

As soon as the voice fell, Chu Feng planned to return to the ground. At this time, there was a sharp cry outside.

"No, it's Wang Ying!"

Dun Guang flew up. In the blink of an eye, he had gone out of the cave. When he looked up, eight strange monks appeared in mid air.

The leader is a young man, short and thin, with a black face. It is time to finish his cultivation. He was followed by seven monks at the peak of the foundation period. They were all dressed in black. Each of them held a black flag one foot high. The runes on the flag were dense and the black light kept flowing.

The short and thin young man looked at Wang Ying in the blue shuttle, his eyes full of ridicule, and said coldly:

"Mrs. Wang is really blessed. You live very well. Why, have you found a new white face?"

While talking, he glanced slightly at Chu Feng on the ground, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. It turned out that he was just a waste in the early stage of Dan knot.

Chu Feng's eyes were slightly cold, and with a flash of light, he quickly flew back to the blue sea shuttle.

Seeing his figure, Wang Ying immediately breathed a sigh of relief and immediately preached:

"This man is the black ugliness of Jiyin island and the only descendant of Jiyin's ancestor."

"The little white face is very kind. He didn't run away immediately when he saw the young master. I have to say, Mrs. Wang, your eyes are good." Wu Chou didn't put Chu Feng in his eyes at all and continued to sneer,

"However, he has more seed than the little Lord. Why don't you marry me with sister Ziling? With your mother's and daughter's beautiful appearance, he will be able to get more love from the little Lord. What do you want at that time?"