World Wide Martial Art

"Whirring whirring……"

Four figures gathered around them like lightning, and behind them were more than a dozen Soul Yuan Blood Palace warriors. These people moved quickly, and everyone's face showed a determination to kill. Situ

This person must die!

The boy in front of him, who is at the third level of virtual realm, must be killed.

Ye Feng, who was standing on the spot, smiled slightly: "Come on, attack me and save me from having to search here and there."

Ye Feng doesn't refuse anyone who comes.

He has strong confidence in himself.

The more they come, the more they die, and the higher their points on the Demon-Slaying Ranking are.

More than a dozen Demon Sect warriors quickly approached. However, after Li Fengcang and the first three seventh-level warriors of the Void Realm approached Ye Feng, they did not directly rush forward to fight. Instead, the four of them spread out, each with three others behind him. With the help of warriors who were slightly inferior in cultivation, they took out blood-red flags.

The flags are flying and the hunt is ringing.

Lines of black and red mist with a strange aura spread out from the flag, entwining and pulling each other. In an instant, four people formed a square with four points, surrounding Ye Feng alone in the black and red mist. among.

The rest of the Soul Yuan Blood Palace warriors gathered around the perimeter to resist the Qiandori disciples from coming to the rescue.

"Um?"

"What the hell?"

Ye Feng didn't take it to heart and watched every move of more than ten people with cold eyes.

Looking at Ye Feng from a distance, Li Fengcang still had a hint of caution in his eyes at first, fearing that Ye Feng would launch an attack before their sixteen-man evil formation was completed.

But slowly, Li Fengcang's eyes became hot.

Sixteen blood evil flags were flying, the evil evil formation was completed, and the black and red blood evil energy filled a large area, completely covering Ye Feng.

"Haha, you don't know it when you are about to die. Although you are powerful, it is simply impossible to break through the evil formation of this temple by yourself."

"Boy... you are dead."

Letting out a cruel shout, Li Fengcang felt elated. After waving the largest black flag up and down several times, the black-red mist surged crazily in the phalanx, and life-sized ghosts suddenly appeared. soldiers.

Ye Feng secretly realized something, felt a little relieved, and replied coldly: "They are just a group of ghosts with only innate strength. I will kill as many as they come..."

"Hmph... Ignorant child, you will become one of these ghosts soon. Of course, with your strength, you may be qualified to become a ghost general, haha..."

"Kill me!"

These ghost soldiers moved slowly and were superior in numbers. Following the command of Li Fengcang's black flag, they moved forward and rushed towards Ye Feng.

It was like a tidal wave, overwhelming.

Ye Feng, who was standing there, finally moved. Facing the overwhelming ghost soldiers coming at him, there was no trace of fear on his face.

Where the fist started, thunder arcs and fire surged, one punch at a time. The ghost soldiers didn't even have a chance to get close before they were killed by Ye Feng and turned into a black and red mist.

There was no body on the ground, but the blood-evil energy wrapped around Ye Feng's side became more and more solemn.

Originally, when Ye Feng had just killed the Soul Yuan Blood Palace warrior, he would subconsciously use the Evergreen Veins to absorb and devour part of the blood Yuan, hoping to increase his Yuan Power savings.

It's just that those converted blood elements have strong negative attributes, which can affect Ye Feng's mind, making him afraid to absorb them too much.

The accumulation of these bloody evil spirits, tangible and intangible, slowly affected Ye Feng's mind, causing him to inevitably be slightly disturbed.

Just now, he was waiting for the opponent to form a demon formation. Firstly, Ye Feng felt that he was powerful and was not afraid of all the opponent's plots. Secondly, it was probably because he was affected by some arrogant, domineering and arrogant negative thoughts, which finally led to such a situation. .

Even slowly, after killing for an unknown amount of time, Ye Feng's originally clear eyes were covered with a layer of blood, making his pupils look a little frightening.

Under the blessing of this layer of blood, Ye Feng slaughtered without hesitation and could not feel any fatigue at all.

Only the killing intent brought him bursts of pleasure, making him almost crazy.

In addition, the strength of this group of ghost soldiers is too low, and Ye Feng can basically defeat them one by one with one punch. Therefore, the evil thoughts surrounding Ye Feng are becoming more and more solemn. If it continues like this for a long time, it is really possible that it will become... Become a cruel demon who only knows how to kill.

When Ye Feng killed about thousands of ghost soldiers, Ye Feng also absorbed a large amount of evil energy through the eternal green veins. At this moment, his cultivation level broke through the bottleneck of the late third level of the virtual realm and reached the peak of the third level of the virtual realm.

However, the increase in strength was not enough for him to restrain the murderous thoughts in his heart. The faster he killed, the more negative energy he absorbed, and the harder it was for him to escape from the killing.

Such a scene actually made Li Fengcang, who had set up the evil formation, and the other three disciples of the seventh-level demon sect in the virtual realm look at each other.

The Demonic Formation is composed of sixteen Demonic flags.

Among them, there are four large black flags and twelve small red flags. Each flag is carried by the warriors of the Soul Yuan Blood Palace. Usually, after killing the warriors, they absorb all the essence and blood of the opponent, but they refine the soul of the deceased into the demon flag. among.

The stronger the person, the more souls are contained in the demon flag, which changes from light red at the beginning to dark red, black red, and then black.

For example, the big flag in the hand of Li Fengcang is completely black in color, even black with light. It takes at least thousands of Xiantian realm cultivators to reach this level.

The other four seventh-level virtual realms each have almost a thousand souls in each black flag.

All together, there are at least 10,000 to 20,000 spirits in the evil evil formation set up this time, which means there are 10,000 to 20,000 ghost soldiers.

Originally, they thought that no matter how powerful Ye Feng was, he was only at the third level of virtual realm. The energy accumulated in his Dantian martial veins was limited. If he was trapped in a large formation, he would be unable to withstand the attack of tens of thousands of ghost soldiers. He would die. No burial place.

But he never expected that after destroying and killing thousands of ghost soldier spirits, not only did the boy in the formation show no symptoms of fatigue or lack of energy, he even improved his cultivation level by a small amount.

Isn't this a joke?

The purpose of setting up a big demonic town is not to do good things and to allow the opponent to break through the realm.

As a result, more than a dozen Soul Yuan Blood Palace disciples, including Li Fengcang, looked at each other in confusion, not knowing whether to continue or to withdraw the formation flag.

"Damn it! Senior Brother Li, this is not an option. We have a limited amount of souls smelted in the formation flags, and there are no ghost generals, so we can't do anything to this person..."

It is not easy to smelt the Demonic Flag. Every Soul Yuan Blood Palace warrior has cultivated to the sixth or seventh level of the Void Realm before finally tempering a black-red or black flag. Who wouldn't be heartbroken if it was all wasted here?

"This person obviously has very good magic skills, and he can also absorb souls to improve his cultivation."

"Yes, yes, it's okay if all the ghost soldiers in the demon flag are used up. Just be afraid. If the ghost soldiers are gone, the other party's cultivation will be fed to the fourth level of the virtual realm..."

Someone said dumbfounded.

"Hmph...then what do you think we should do? Is it possible to let him out now?"

Li Fengcang's face was particularly ugly. After staring at Ye Feng in the phalanx for a while, he gritted his teeth and said solemnly, "This man is full of murderous intent. If we release him from the evil array now, I, Li Fengcang, will definitely be able to do so." As for those who ran away, how many of you can escape is unknown. "

The three seventh-level virtual realm warriors felt relieved, thinking that they would be able to escape. As for the other twelve warriors of the fifth and sixth levels of the virtual realm, their faces suddenly fell, and several of them lamented and complained.

If your cultivation is not as good as others, you will definitely run slower. Once you are targeted by a murderous opponent, there will definitely be only one way to die...