"You must not let this tiger come out of the battle. Brother Li, what do you think we should do?"
"This person didn't know what magic skills he had practiced, which could swallow the blood evil energy, but this person didn't know that it was very likely that he would devour a large amount of blood evil energy into his body in a short period of time, which would make himself demonized and turn into a bloody animal.
The cruel true demon... Since that's the case, I might as well increase the capacity of evil energy in the array and let him become a demon as soon as possible."
Although the name of the Demon Sect warrior contains the word "demon", he is actually a human being, and has his own thinking and will, which is different from the so-called true demon.
Once you become a true demon who only knows how to kill everything, it is completely two concepts.
"At that time, the two king-level powerhouses above will inevitably take action to suppress them, and we will be able to escape safely from this."
After a brief pondering, seeing Ye Feng in the formation killing thousands of ghost soldiers again, Li Fengcang had no choice but to take this bad plan.
"Senior brother Gao Jian. The spirit ghost soldiers of the Demonic Flag are gone, and they can be slowly melted back. If their lives are gone, it will be a real tragedy."
"I don't want to see the Demon God so soon..."
More than a dozen people accepted Li Fengcang's proposal at the same time.
"Since that's the case, everyone will do their best to inspire the demonic aura and release ghost soldiers."
Li Fengcang rushes his blood energy and rushes into the black flag in his hand. In an instant, the black fog in the square formation becomes several times richer, and the number of ghost soldiers appears has increased several times compared to before.
These ghost soldiers were unconscious and were not afraid of life and death. They only knew how to rush up, either opened their mouths or stretched out their arms to tear them, just like machines.
The number increased several times, and the Yuan power transformed by Ye Feng's eternal green veins was naturally insufficient, which gradually made Ye Feng's body a little tired.
He began to feel that the Yuanli was insufficient, and the feeling of fatigue would soon become more and more obvious as soon as it appeared.
The blood evil aura wrapped around him has made Ye Feng look like a bloody man, with infinite evil aura.
Finally, he began to breathe heavily, and beads of sweat fell on his body.
Since he only knows fighting and does not know how to rest and recuperate, at this moment, Ye Feng's body has almost approached his limit.
However, the number of ghost soldiers he killed was less than tens of thousands, which was almost half of the sixteen demonic flags.
To be honest, Ye Feng was also because of his extraordinary mental power that he persevered until now.
If it were an ordinary person, even the ninth level of the virtual realm warrior would never be able to absorb such a large amount of blood evil energy. However, as Li Fengcang and others increased the output of ghost souls, the offensive of the ghost soldiers did not slow down at all, but became even more crazy.
Ye Feng was pouring over the sky.
The power was about to be exhausted, and at this time, there were endless ghost soldiers emerging, and they even tried their best to leave wounds on Ye Feng's body.
Soon, countless bloody wounds appeared on the surface of his body, which looked quite ferocious.
There was even a relatively strong ghost soldier who hit Ye Feng's head and almost overturned him to the ground.
It seems that it won't take long to be submerged by these ghost soldiers and be completely torn apart, and it will become a walking corpse who only knows how to kill bloodily.
The blood evil spirit has even turned into circles of black demonic energy, wrapping Ye Feng in the center.
Just when the situation was extremely critical, a bright light suddenly broke out on Ye Feng's back. The tadpoles carved on the body of the sky monument became active again, raised their heads together, opened their mouths, and began
Insert the rolling demonic energy.
At this time, Ye Feng suddenly looked up. Although there was still scarlet blood in his pupils, he could see a trace of clarity in his heart through this thread of blood.
"not good!"
"How did I become like this?"
In an instant, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Ye Feng's mouth. At the same time, his thinking turned a corner and pulled him back from the path of the devil.
"It's so dangerous. I almost got into a demon by accident. Yuan Ling is right. The blood evil energy cannot absorb too much."
"Fortunately, I carry the Nine-Apocalypse Monument with me and can absorb the demonic energy."
After sighing to the sky, Ye Feng's heart was as bright as a mirror and he let out a roar: "Damn the demon demon, do you think this will trap me here?"
He cut off the absorption and transformation of the evergreen veins in one fell swoop. A long sword suddenly flashed in Ye Feng's hand, which was the Burning Moon Sword.
The fiery red Yuan power was poured into the huge sword, exuding extremely powerful power.
He suddenly roared loudly, and the sound of the sound shook the earth, and the long sword pushed forward with a bang.
Countless sword lights, either with lightning arcs or with rolling flames, rose out of thin air, swept through the space dozens of feet ahead. Suddenly, hundreds of ghost soldiers were directly destroyed by him.
With just one knife, Ye Feng killed hundreds of ghost soldiers.
Taking advantage of this breath, Ye Feng took a few steps back and took out a lot of pills that restored the Yuan power from the storage ring, pouring them into his mouth without any capital.
"Is that true? If you don't catch you all in one place today, I, Ye Feng... can't help but feel hatred in my heart."
The angrily shouted soared into the sky.
Ye Feng, who had recovered some of his Yuanli, held the Burning Moon Knife in one hand and jumped toward the place where thousands of ghost soldiers gathered.
Countless ghost soldiers stood in front of him, but no matter how many ghost soldiers were in front of him, Ye Feng just waved with one sword, and thunder and fire Yuan crossed to bombard everything.
Slashed out one after another, and each sword could destroy a large group of black ghost soldiers, and soon a clearing of space was revealed ahead.
Ye Feng turned his head and rushed to the other side...
After several consecutive rushes, there was no more ghost soldiers in front of him.
He killed all the ghost soldiers who had nearly 20,000.
"How is this... possible!"
"This person is definitely not something we can fight against. The Demon Formation has been broken, so we will still run away from our own lives..."
Although there is still black and red fog sweeping, the Demonic Formation without ghost soldiers has lost its attack power and is destroyed for only three or five breaths.
More than a dozen warriors of the Soul Yuan Blood Palace who arranged the formation looked at Ye Feng, with an unconcealed look of fear in their eyes.
This guy is simply not a human.
He is obviously going to be possessed by the devil, but why did he suddenly recover and show such terrifying lethality, which is jaw-dropping.
Why should I block such a character?
What qualifications do you have to block?
Before Li Fengcang could speak, more than half of the warriors of the Soul Yuan Blood Palace fled, leaving only Li Fengcang and two seventh-level warriors in the Void Realm. They stood there, either leaving or staying.
The black and red fog dissipated, and Ye Feng, who walked out of the fog, had reached the peak of his life.
His aura rose from the sky, and his anger soared into the sky, and his whole body was full of passion.
It seems that even when facing the gods, he will not be afraid at this time.
"Die!"
Seeing the scene in front of him clearly, Li Fengcang and two seventh-level warriors appeared in front of him in fear. Ye Feng suddenly accelerated under his feet, running faster and faster, and rushed over in a blink of an eye.
At this time, Li Fengcang finally felt that he was definitely unable to stop Ye Feng's sharpness, and he screamed at the top of his lungs, "Kill, kill me."