Weng Chai stopped for a moment, with a serious look on his face. The hundred-infant corpse spirit he released and the little ghost baby were still fighting. They only had each other in their eyes. Their only purpose was to kill each other quickly, and they did not care about the humans lying in the dark around them.

Moving away from the figure of He Xiaoguiying, the hundred-infant corpse spirit, Wengchai looked around again. At this time, the figure of the Qingxu Demon Dao could no longer be found. In the melee, he seemed to have seen the yellow-haired monkey on Wu Feng's body turn into a gorilla and chased the Qingxu Demon Dao. Behind them, seven or eight officers and soldiers holding muskets and swords, they didn't know where they ran.

Since there are hundreds of infant corpse spirits to deal with the little ghost baby, Weng Chai can focus on dealing with the three masters and apprentices of Master Qingfeng. Master Qingfeng and his eldest disciple Zhou Ming were already caught and lying on the ground without any sound. They must not be threatened by them. The only powerful character is the young man who released the little ghost baby just now. He held a black ruler in his hand. Weng Chai didn't recognize it. He just fought with him, and he just fled in a mess and did not confront him head-on at all, so Weng Chai couldn't figure out the details of the young man in front of him.

It was only from Master Qingxu that this young man should not be underestimated. When he was in Heifeng Village, he led his men to attack Heifeng Village, and seriously injured Qingxu demon Tao and subdued the little ghost baby. With this little ghost baby alone, he did not dare to underestimate this young man. The little ghost baby himself had personally experienced its means and almost suffered a great loss on it. However, the young man in front of him could subdue the little evil demon. In addition, the great formation of the mountain-suppressing witch evil that he had arranged could not even be able to crack his master Master Qingfeng. How could he, a young man under twenty years old, have such great ability? Even if he wanted to crack this formation, he would not be as neat as he would.

Weng Chai secretly pondered Wu Fen's interests and thought he was a master at one point. In fact, he was not wrong. Wu Feng's skills are naturally considered a master in the world today, but if he is a top master, it is far from being a big master. After all, Wu Feng only learned from the ancestors for a year on the Broken Soul Cliff. No matter how fast he progressed, he could not be much better than those Taoist masters who had been devoted to practicing for decades. In this world, one mountain is higher than the other. Many Taoist geniuses live in seclusion in the mountains, needless to say. There are many hidden masters like Maoshan, Wudang Qingcheng, and Wu Feng is far from comparable to some old immortals.

The reason why Wu Feng gives people the feeling of being a top master is that the various magic weapons in his hand, the magic stone of the corpse, the Maoshan Emperor Bell, and a seven-star Dragon Abyss sword. They are all rare treasures that shock the world and should be enshrined on the Daomen Fairy Mountain.

If Wu Feng had these treasures on his side and fought alone with Weng Chai, who was full of evil spirits, he would not be able to match him at all.
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