Looking at the shadows condensed in the black fog, everyone's faces became heavy. These shadows looked like illusion. Who knows if they could deal with them in a normal way?

Ye Xiaofeng's eyes shrank and he frowned slightly. The light flashed in his eyes and suddenly he could see that these shadows were all the souls of dead people. These souls had completely lost themselves and were completely enslaved, leaving only pure fighting consciousness.

The only way to do this is to set up peerless formations before those masters die. Now it seems that there is a big secret hidden in the Fallen City and the Abyss of Death.

At this time, the shadows took action directly, and the powerful attack power was launched, and the black air surging, condensing into various forms.

Of course, everyone did not show weakness, and fought with these shadows one after another. In the square, only the masters of the Shenyu clan had strong fighting spirit, and the fallen clan in their hearts was the primary enemy.

A series of white sacred forces burst out, and the holy light dispelled the black aura in the world, with amazing lethality. As long as you attack those shadows, those shadows will blur, as if they are about to disappear.

The masters of other races are also very powerful, with all kinds of unique skills and burst out with terrible power.

"Ah," suddenly, a scream sounded, and the scream was extremely shrill, as if it was suffering a lot.

"It actually contains soul attacks, damn it." After the scream ended, there was a pissing curse.

It suddenly stopped from the sound, and the screams and curses belonged to the same person.

Hearing this sentence, everyone became secretly alert to prevent the soul attacks of those shadows.

In this square, all kinds of light shone brightly in the sky, soaring into the sky in the rich black fog. Terrifying energy fluctuations kept rolling around, and the black gas seemed to be endless and could not be dispelled at all.

Some shadows disappear, and some masters die. Those shadows are all illusory. If they want them to disappear, their attack power must be extremely strong. If they cannot dissipate immediately, even if the shadows are blurred, they will recover in no time, causing great trouble to everyone.

This grand battle seemed to have nothing to do with Ye Xiaofeng. He stood by and watched the battle.

"Brother, aren't we going up to help?" Looking at the fierce battle in the square, Dollet asked Xiaofeng, and the others also turned their attention to Ye Xiaofeng, as if asking Ye Xiaofeng for his advice.

"It is your right to help or not, and I will not restrict you." Ye Xiaofeng said calmly.

Hearing this, a light of excitement appeared in Dollet's eyes, and he rushed into the battlefield and shot out the white sacred light.

The others hesitated for a moment, some people joined the battle, while others watched by Ye Xiaofeng. They were all people who had no confidence in their strength.

Although Ye Xiaofeng really wanted to keep watching like this, a shadow found Ye Xiaofeng and attacked him.

Ye Xiaofeng's palms formed a knife, and white light burst out, either chopping or cutting, and any shadow that was approaching disappeared instantly.

The white light he emitted was not the sacred power of the Divine Feather Clan, but the power of emotion. His power could have directly attacked human souls. Now when he encountered those shadows, he was like a nemesis. Those shadows could not even be able to move in Ye Xiaofeng's hands.

Fei Yuner and others saw this scene and admired Ye Xiaofeng even more. It took some time for the masters in the square to make the shadow disappear, but Ye Xiaofeng looked extremely relaxed.

Another aspect that made them admire. Just now, when countless masters were about to take action, Ye Xiaofeng turned over and controlled the overall situation in just a few words.

Faced with this illusory shadow attack, everyone was not used to it at first and lost many masters. Later, they slowly figured out the rules and caused huge damage to these shadows.

There are fewer and fewer shadows in this space.

On the wall of the Fallen City, the light flashed in the eyes of the master at the peak of the Holy Realm, as if nothing in the square could not escape his eyes.

"There is such a master. I really don't know what kind of martial arts he is practicing. It's really effective against these war souls." The master at the peak of the holy realm said with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"City Lord, do we want to kill these people completely?" asked a young master next to the peak holy master in the Fallen Clan.

"I also want to kill them completely, but this is impossible at all. There are too many people and their strength is too strong. We can only kill them as much as possible." The master at the peak of the holy realm sighed slightly and said.

"It seems like I'm going to give them another big gift." He said with a cold expression, and the gray-black light in his hands moved into the interior of the Fallen City.

The gray-black fog in the Fallen City gradually disappeared, and the shadows disappeared as the fog disappeared.

"What's going on? Why did those black gas and shadows disappear?"

"Did they know that those shadows can never bring any threats to us and give up decisively?"

Some experts whose blood was boiling just now looked depressed, as if they couldn't vent, and they were talking.

Rumble,

At this moment, the entire Fallen City suddenly shook, the sky and the earth were shaking, as if it was about to collapse, and everyone's faces changed.

The collapse of the ancient city did not happen, but on the ground of the square, many dark cracks broke out on the streets. The black air rolled in these cracks, carrying a sinful and decayed atmosphere, as if they wanted to lead everyone to the darkness and fall into the bottomless abyss.

Swhoosh, and figures rushed out from the dark cracks. These masters had a black hair and black wings, with a cold face and a dull eyes, as if they were being controlled by someone.

"Kill," Just as everyone was looking at these masters, a voice rolled in, surging above the nine heavens, as if the power of demons was coming. The person who said this word was the master at the peak of the holy realm of the Fallen Clan.

Everyone was shocked when they felt the terrible murderous intent in the word "kill", and at the same time they were extremely serious and looked solemn.

After the word "kill" sounded, the masters with dull eyes suddenly trembled, and cold light burst out from their eyes. The dull news seemed to suddenly change from a sculpture to a living person.

"Huh? Isn't this the master who resounded throughout the mainland thousands of years ago? I didn't expect to meet him at such a moment." Suddenly, someone said.

"This person is also very familiar with him. He should be a master who became famous ten thousand years ago."

The masters of the Shenyu Clan in the square discovered many famous masters at the level, which surprised them all.
Chapter completed!