"Chinese warrior? Put down the Murasame Pill in your hand and spare your life!"
Sure enough, someone was chasing him immediately.
Du Ruofu was not in a hurry. He held the knife in his hand, causing thunder in all directions, and the space around him was trembling. He waved the long knife in his hand with domineering power.
"Horizontal slash!"
A horizontal slash was made forward, and the murderous intent rushed towards him.
The sea water under his feet continued to boil, and even the sea water turned into a huge blade to follow him, and there was an invincible trend.
Clang, clang, clang...
puff……
"Ah...how could..."
Many people were repelled, some were injured, and several people were directly crushed to death by the overbearing sword light, leaving only their souls to escape in fear.
He is not weak at all, he can even be said to be very strong.
"Middle stage of Qiankun realm? Peak?"
The Japanese warriors were a little surprised and could not see through his actual cultivation level.
And with this slash of the sword, the people in the Kimchi Country were very fond of him and took the initiative to come closer.
"Chinese warriors, let's form an alliance and join forces." A borderless warrior from Kimchi Country came over and said:
"The water curtain has been broken. There are many strong men from our Kimchi Country outside to help. Let's join forces and I guarantee that you can get out safely."
Du Ruofu nodded and said: "That's my friend over there. We have arranged the formation in advance. Let's go over there and use the formation to wait for rescue."
"good!"
The people from Kimchi Country ran quickly towards Ye Fan.
The people who followed the Kimchi Kingdom were not only Du Ruofu, but also many European and American warriors. They knew very well that this shrine was left behind by Emperor Jimmu of Japan.
The Japanese warriors would not let them leave with their treasures, and would definitely take action against them. Naturally, outsiders would form alliances with each other to resist the many Japanese warriors.
Ye Fan watched the large number of people coming, his eyes filled with greed.
These are all peerless masters. The weapons in their hands and the treasures in their space instruments must be extraordinary. More importantly, they all have super combat power.
Their souls are all mine!
"People are here, Xiangyun, Duanshui. If you can collect the souls, try not to kill them. Put them in soul bottles. I can use them."
Ye Fan is hidden within the formation.
Seeing many warriors pouring into the formation, warriors from various countries have arrived.
He activates the formation to protect those who enter the formation.
The attack cannot be launched yet.
Just now, Senior Du Ruofu's voice appeared in his mind, telling him a simple plan.
It doesn't matter if you intend to take the ten-grip sword and kill the kimchi warrior, but you can't make any mistakes.
There are more and more warriors from Japan, and the hole above the water curtain is getting bigger and bigger. People keep coming in, most of them are warriors from Japan.
They killed the outsiders and rushed into the formation.
Ye Fan immediately suppressed them. Without Cheng Xiangyun and Li Duanshui taking action, the people from Kimchi Country were the first to kill, and surprisingly easily killed the masters of the same level.
"This... this formation can suppress the Qiankun Realm? The Chinese people are great, Smecta!"
He was very excited.
Others noticed, too.
The formation they are in is so strong that even the Qiankun realm will be affected.
When he wanted to kill the soul, the seal on the formation absorbed the soul.
He doesn't care.
The Chinese at this moment are also his teammates.
As long as there are Japanese warriors rushing in, Ye Fan will suppress them, and someone will immediately attack and kill them. Their bodies will be destroyed, and Ye Fan will take away their souls.
Ye Fan was paying attention to the peak Qiankun realm man who passed by with ten swords in his hands. He was fighting with the masters of Japan in front.
He seemed to have noticed the power of the formation and finally ran over.
He stepped into the formation, and the enemy chased him.
Ye Fan immediately sensed that the Japanese Qiankun Realm that was chasing him was also at its peak, and immediately used the power of the formation to support him. Not just one, but more than a dozen powerful Japanese people were blessed by the formation.
However, Gao Junda, a strong man with ten swords in the Kimchi Kingdom, was suppressed by the formation, which he did not expect.
His face suddenly changed, and he didn't understand why. He raised his hand and raised his sword, and he attacked in anger. However, he found that his cultivation was suppressed and his movements were slowing down. He looked at the formation angrily.
It's too late.
puff!
One sword passed through the heart, one cut across the chest, one passed across the face, and one cut across the legs...
There have been more than a dozen bloody mouths on his body, a large amount of blood flowed out, the large intestine in his stomach also flowed out, and his internal organs fell out...
He is confused!
Isn't this a formation to jointly resist the Japanese warriors?
Why treat them differently!
He didn't have time to speak, he was in a daze, his consciousness gradually blurred, and his soul struggled to escape.
The ten-hand sword fell from his hand.
The Japanese warrior was about to reach out and catch it, but suddenly a black shadow passed by and snatched away the ten-hand sword.
Gao Junda finally figured it out this time.
All this plan is for Ten Grip Sword.
Cunning Chinese!
When this scene appeared, the warriors of Kimchi Country were also confused and puzzled.
Seeing Du Ruofu snatching away the ten-hand sword, they suddenly realized.
"You... Chinese people, you... actually deceived me..."
Everything is for Ten Grip Sword.
"Boy, hold it down!"
For a time, the entire formation and seal burst into dazzling light, various inscriptions were flashing, and the invisible power of the formation, the power of the seal, the power of nature, and the power of heaven and earth were suppressed one after another.
Everyone within the formation was suppressed to varying degrees.
"Senior, grab another sword for me..."
Ye Fan shouted.
Unexpectedly, Du Ruofu completely ignored it and ran out of the seal, jumped up, and walked towards the real body of the Angry Buddha. He formed seals with his hands and emitted a golden halo.
After a while, Buddhist scripture symbols came out of his mouth one after another, and he kept getting closer to the real body of the Angry Buddha.
Many warriors were prevented from approaching by the true form of the Angry Buddha, but he continued to approach unimpeded.
"I lost..."
Ye Fan wanted to curse.
After getting my own ten-grip sword, no matter how hard I tried to suppress the enemy, you didn't grab an extra sword for me, but you actually went towards the true form of the Raging Buddha.
He locked his gaze on the Green Bamboo Sword Master in the crowd.
At this moment, the master of the Green Bamboo Sword was injured, but nothing serious. He was holding a green bamboo and joining forces with his allies. He was the only Chinese who did not feel the suppressive power from the formation and seal.
A voice came into his ears.
"Senior Qingzhu, do me a favor and rob Muramasa!"
The demon sword Muramasa is the number one sword in Japan. It is held in the hand of a warrior at the peak of the Qiankun realm. It is not easy to take it away.
The Master of Qingzhu Sword was slightly startled and did not answer immediately.
Ye Fan's voice came again:
"I owe you a favor, let's escape together."
He nodded, searched quickly, and finally found the Japanese warrior holding Muramasa, and said a few words to the allies around him.
The figure quickly shuttled through the crowd, and the allies were stunned.
"Master Qingzhu Sword, you...are you not suppressed by the formation?"
"Wait a minute, I won't be affected anymore..."
"Come on, the people controlling the formation are helping us escape."
They run quickly.
Ye Fan gradually relaxed the suppression of others and completely gave up on the formation. A Yin-Yang diagram appeared under his feet, which quickly changed into a Yin-Yang Bagua formation.
Pull Cheng Xiangyun and Li Duanshui to their sides and throw them into the inner world.
"Senior Qingzhu, I'm here."
He passed towards the Japanese warrior holding Muramasa.