Ye Fan looked at the enemies being thrown around and felt no pleasure at all.
These people are too weak for him, but there are a lot of them.
Smelling the smell of blood floating in the air, I felt a little excited.
The smell of killing!
"Three o'clock! Vulture, this belongs to you."
Ye Fan's voice echoed throughout the entire sky.
Everyone looked at it.
Four or five people appeared at the three o'clock direction. They didn't look very strong, but they could still kill the attackers at close range.
The first one to come out was Old Man Yao. His fists gathered all the strength in his body and he rushed over.
Vulture and others followed closely behind.
Just when he was about to reach the position of the man in charge.
A Huajin martial artist appeared, swept across the area, and thrust his sword arrogantly, instantly breaking the momentum of Old Man Yao and others, splattering blood, and knocking everyone away.
There was a scream!
A shocking bloodstain appeared on Old Man Yao's right hand, which was caused by the light of the knife. The others also suffered varying degrees of injuries.
He hit the ground hard and got up again.
"A warrior with inner strength dares to jump in front of me! He's seeking death!"
The Huajin warrior was holding a long knife and staring at the people in front of him with murderous intent on his face.
Mo Yao spat out a mouthful of blood, his handsome face was as pale as paper, and said:
"What should I do if I am a strong person?"
The vulture's eyes were filled with murderous intent and he said:
"Let's hold him back, Wan'er, you can find an opportunity to kill the controller."
Xu Yuewan said hurriedly: "Facing Huajin warriors, you will die."
Although they were larger in number, they were facing strong men, so it was more than enough to kill them.
Whoosh!
A white light appeared in the sky.
Everyone looked at him in surprise.
A sword with a bit of rust on the scabbard was inserted in front of everyone.
Ye Fan's voice came: "Mo Yao, it's yours."
Mo Yao majored in swordsmanship. He had a sword given by his grandma before, but it was broken in the battle. He had never found a suitable weapon, so he saw the sword in front of him.
Suddenly I felt a little excited.
He pulled out the sword. Although it was somewhat rusty, he poured strength into it and the sword buzzed. The rust was immediately shaken off, revealing the sharp sword light.
"Longquan Sword, thank you, Senior Ye!"
The Longquan Sword was very heavy, but for a warrior like him, it was just right. The sword energy began to stir, and his blood boiled all over. He was no longer afraid and said:
"Hold him, no problem!"
Bear the brunt, be the first to kill.
Wielding a sharp sword, the sword has a graceful light and a somewhat graceful arc, but it carries a fierce killing intent.
The others quickly followed.
"court death!"
The Huajin warrior said disdainfully and took the initiative.
The long knife penetrated horizontally, instantly dispelling Mo Yao's sword force, and pierced his body, causing blood to flow wildly. If others hadn't come from the side to kill him, this knife would definitely kill him.
In order to deal with the others, the Huajin warrior threw him out.
Mo Yao spit out blood, looked at the Longquan Sword in his hand, and said with some difficulty:
"If you have the sword in your hand, it won't work if your own strength is not strong enough."
He got up and watched his opponents being knocked away one by one and vomiting blood. He held on and attacked again.
Before he could reach the Huajin warrior, he was blown away by the power of the sword and fainted.
"ah……"
Xu Yuewan wanted to sneak attack the person controlling the formation, but the powerful martial artist reacted quickly and slashed her with his sword, slashing her away. A striking cut appeared in her abdomen, and blood continued to flow out.
Even if everyone joins forces, they are no match for the powerful warrior.
But they don't want to give up.
The vulture was the least injured. He was holding a short knife and had a strange figure. He stepped on the moonlight and killed him again. The sword came to kill him, but he was able to dodge the blow.
However, the domineering sword swung round and round, and he was unable to dodge after all, and was swept away by the sword's light.
The Huajin warrior looked at him, a little surprised, and said:
"There's something wrong with you. You're not in the early stage of inner strength!"
Vulture also seemed to be aware of it. He had just entered martial arts not long ago, and he should be in the early stage of internal strength. However, after sparring with Old Man Yao and others, he found that Old Man Yao was actually tied with him.
People like Xu Yuewan, Mo Yao, and Old Man Xu are not his opponents.
Moreover, he is not just a martial artist, he has also practiced martial arts. In other words, like Dr. Ye, he has practiced both martial arts and martial arts.
Old Yao and others studied for a long time, but they didn't know what was going on. They wanted to find an opportunity to ask Ye Fan.
Look towards the bottom of the sky.
Ye Fan faced hundreds of people by himself. The Yin-Yang Ruler in his hand was like a sharp sword. The sword glow bloomed like milky white light, sharp and sharp.
"The formation is about to be broken. Come and protect the one who controls the formation."
Xiao Gangyu shouted hurriedly.
Seeing his apprentice being killed, the warrior guarding the array controller was vulnerable to the Danjin warrior. He had killed two array controllers one after another and destroyed two formation eyes.
The power of the formation was weakening, and even he could hardly hold on.
The warrior from Yixiantian looked back.
The mind is full but the strength is not enough!
Facing Ye Fan, they had no chance of winning.
As long as he was abused and injured, his anger was still burning and his murderous intention was still spreading.
"Ye Fan, you...I'm going to kill you!"
More than a dozen people came to kill him at the same time.
Ye Fan was not polite, he waved the Yin and Yang Ruler, and the sword light was ten meters long in an instant. It was sharp and powerful, cutting through the killing force, breaking through the defense, and slashing across with anger.
There were deep wounds on the lower abdomens and chests of these dozen people, and seven or eight of them died immediately. Others could not get up.
"ah……"
The scream of the vulture came!
The other party slashed his shoulder with a knife, causing him to kneel down.
The Huajin warrior planned to cut him in half.
Ye Fan's eyes showed a sharp and cold light, and he threw his right hand, and the Yin Ruler flew across the wind, as fast as lightning, piercing through the destroyed formation, and directly pierced the neck of the Huajin warrior.
The Yin ruler was stuck on his neck.
He didn't expect it!
In disbelief, his eyes widened, his hands were weak, and he fell down directly.
"Vulture..."
Xu Yuewan lay down and shed a lot of blood.
The vulture was almost speechless. He gritted his teeth and picked up the short knife on the ground, using his last remaining strength.
call……
He swung his short sword and hit the defender in the back.
The array controller spat out a mouthful of blood. Although he was not dead, he was no longer able to perform Taoist magic.
Angry voices stirred in the air:
"Boy, I'm going to kill you!"
"Trapped Dragon Formation, shrink!"
The originally weak formation began to shine again, and the lines of the formation became clear again and shrank, shrouding Ye Fan.
Xiao Gangyu formed a seal with his hands, and a golden seal actually appeared. He linked up with the formation, controlled the formation by himself, and used a seal to contain the formation's eye.
The invisible suppression of the formation is getting stronger and stronger. Within the formation, it seems to be an independent space, constantly compressing, and the gravity is already twice that of the outside world.
Ye Fan didn't feel any pressure when facing these warriors in front of him. The reason why he didn't solve them all at once was because he wanted to give Vulture and others more practical combat experience.
But now they are all disabled against a Huajin warrior and have no energy to continue fighting.
Sudden!
A wave of pressure came down.
Look up.
The golden seal and the formation with clear lines continued to shorten, and the oppressive force formed became stronger and stronger, and even he felt a little pressure.
"The seal is well completed. If Yun Xianhe uses it, it may still be a bit of a threat to me. A seal of your level is still not enough for me."
Finished!
An even more powerful violent energy erupted from his body, resisting the oppression suppressed by the formation.
The Yang Ruler in his hand exuded a terrifying sword energy, which was more than ten meters away. It was so sharp that the warriors around him felt a sense of suffocating pressure. Their faces turned pale, and some even vomited blood.
"Why has he become stronger again..."
A warrior vomited blood and stared at the demon-like Ye Fan in disbelief, unwilling and dissatisfied.