"Boy, your chance has come, and they actually separated!" Yi Feng reminded Zhan Tian happily.
A sneer appeared on Yi Feng's lips after hearing this. If the other party didn't separate, there was nothing he could do to him, but the situation was different now.
Under Zhantian's guidance, Yi Feng quietly approached one of the teams that did not have late-stage integration masters. This team of monks included three mid-stage integration monks, eight early-stage integration monks, and the remaining dozens of people were all distraction-stage masters.
, it seems that the overall strength is very strong, but it is not the opponent of Yi Feng alone.
Yi Feng's spiritual consciousness cannot penetrate very far in the formation, and the same goes for the enemy. Even the Huating Sect monk who led the way, although he is familiar with the formation, only knows how to move within it.
Consciousness cannot penetrate the body too far.
And Yi Feng is guided by a master with unique abilities like Zhan Tian, who also knows how to walk safely. The most important thing is that Zhan Tian can also judge the enemy's position, direction, and strength... In this case,
Not only did this formation fail to help the monks from Tianchang Mainland, it actually helped Yi Feng a lot.
When Yi Feng suddenly burst out from the flanks of this group of monks, these monks were immediately thrown into chaos under the impact of the sky fire ejected from the Jade Purifying Bottle of Sky Fire. Some of the timid ones even fled immediately and were strangled by the formation due to the wrong path.
The three masters in the middle stage of integration were still calm, and they released the body-protecting true energy and used defensive magic weapons to block the sky fire.
However, when Yi Feng also sacrificed the soul-eating wand, those monks felt their heads were cold all the way to the soles of their feet. Tens of thousands of violent ghost heads rushed directly towards the three mid-stage integration masters, while Yi Feng drove
He fights alone with other monks using magic weapons such as the Blood Spirit Mirror, the Heavenly Fire Jade Purifying Bottle, and the Heaven-Destroying Sword.
Under the suppression of so many high-level magic weapons by Yi Feng, those monks had almost no chance to fight back, and even resisting seemed very difficult. Of course, the Huating Sect master had already sent out the signal of the enemy attack, otherwise
How long will it take for the other three groups of experts to come to support? At this time, everyone is shocked by Yi Feng's powerful strength, and understand why he dares to enter this seemingly dangerous formation alone.
There are nearly 100,000 ghost heads in the army, including nearly thirty ghost heads in the integration stage. Under their bite, three monks in the middle stage of integration are gathering together at this time, and at the same time they release their true energy to form a shield.
, there are all ghosts in front of them, they can only protect themselves at this time.
The nearly a hundred masters here are struggling to hold on under the attack of the sky fire and the red sword rain of the Blood Spirit Mirror. Among these monks, there are also good ones, and they also have high-grade spiritual weapons that are not weak. After a while, there will be a monk
Successfully escaped from Yi Feng's attack range, but he was unwise enough to try to rescue the three mid-level fusion masters, because only with the three mid-level fusion masters free, could everyone hold on until reinforcements arrived.
This monk who escaped had the early stage of integration, and his vision was naturally very vicious. He could tell at a glance that the ghost-headed army came from the soul-eating wand suspended in the sky. So, he used his high-grade spiritual sword to attack the soul-eating wand.
The magic wand. Yi Feng saw it, but did not stop it. He just sneered in anticipation.
When the high-grade spiritual sword hit the soul-eating wand, monstrous demonic flames suddenly surged out, covering the area in the formation in an instant.
The whistling sound of the ghost head was even more frightening, and the rich demonic flames made everyone's hearts and souls sway. The three mid-level masters of the fusion could originally hold on for a while, and at the same time they could defeat many ghosts who were not afraid of death.
But under the magic flames, their true energy shields cracked within a few moments.
