Roar ~

The blood-evil corpse roared loudly, and the angry roar continued to echo in the ancient city. △￠

It moved its steps with difficulty, waved its long slashing sword and slashed towards the beautiful young man standing at the edge of the magic circle. The rusty blade body exuded a red flame, as if it was stained with a layer of thick and insoluble blood.

The handsome boy had never seen such a formation. He was so scared that he trembled all over and almost fell down the compass in his hand, and he was about to pee his pants on the spot.

However, he finally did not forget his responsibilities. Although he was extremely afraid, he still shrank his head and closed his eyes without retreating, and continued to recite the obscure mantra.

The formation masters are best at laying out and breaking magic circles. Because the formation is profound and profound, they often do not have the time and energy to take into account other things, so their combat power is basically very weak.

This beautiful young man is very talented in formation, but after all, he has not practiced for a long time, so he cannot control the magic array he set up from a distance, so he has to face the threat of the blood-evil corpse general in the magic array.

Bang!

A dark, sperm-iron shield swung across the sky, blocking the sword of the Blood-Demon Corpse General before it was about to cut open the head of the beautiful young man. The blade and shield surface violently hit a dazzling spark.

The one who took action to protect the beautiful boy was naturally the burly man!

Although the burly man took action in time, the power of the Blood Evil Corpse General was not idle. This sword left a scar half an inch deep on the iron shield. He was also shocked two steps back, and his face turned purple-red.

But the attack of the Blood Evil Corpse was completely blocked.

The strength of the Blood Evil Corpse is infinitely close to the upper level. If it can perform normally, this sword will definitely cut the burly man into two halves, including his man and his shield. The reason for his weakness is completely due to the trapping of the demon formation.

The Demon-Scrawling Array is one of the secret magic arrays of the Heavenly Demon Sect. Its layout range can be large or small. The most powerful Demon-Scrawling Array can even trap thousands of demons and monsters.

Of course, the handsome boy's ability was not that strong, but the magic circle he set up also weakened at least 70% of the blood evil corpse general's power, and seriously limited the latter's movement speed.

At this moment, the man in gray-clothed clothes appeared behind the Blood Evil Corpse General like a ghost. The long sword in his hand brought a slight sword light, slashing above its neck like lightning.

laugh!

The sword tip swept over and instantly cut the blood evil corpse and exposed the tough flesh and bones inside.

The man in the gray shirt chose the best time to take action. The Blood Evil Corpse was not prepared at all. He was very powerful and had extremely fast sword speed. He had a profound attainment in swordsmanship.

Even so, this sword did not cause real damage to the Blood Evil Corpse.

Although this powerful demon was limited by the magic circle, his body's defense ability was still there, his muscles, bones, skin and flesh were extremely tough, and his body was filled with blood evil spirits, which could not be killed so easily.

Roar ~

The Blood Evil Corpse suddenly turned around. A terrifying light shone out from the corpse's eyes, and the long sword of the horse was swept and slashed. The counterattack speed was three points faster than before.

After being damaged by attack, its power has obviously recovered a lot.

But the man in gray was very cunning. He immediately moved his position with one sword, and in an instant he went around to the right direction of the Blood Evil Corpse General, and the long sword stabbed out like a poisonous snake.

The sword tip pierced from the broken part of the Blood Evil Corpse’s waist and abdomen!

Puchi!

No blood splashed out, and the blood-demon corpse still howled in pain. This sword did not hurt it lightly.

If it is a simple ** injury, it is nothing to this demon. Even if it is cut off, it can still continue to fight. However, the man in the gray shirt applied a special toxin to the sword edge. After being stimulated by the true energy, it caused considerable damage to its body.

Like before, the man in gray clothes retreated immediately after succeeding, allowing the Blood Evil Corpse to fight back incompetently.

This shameless tactic made the Blood Evil Corpse both angry and helpless. It roared repeatedly. In less than half an incense stick, it was stabbed at least seven or eight swords by a man in gray.

No matter how strong the Blood Evil Corps is, it cannot withstand such continuous damage blows, especially its wounds begin to seep out dark red body fluids, which is further weakened and its movements become more stiff and slow.

This demon is not without any spiritual intelligence. It tries to break through the trap of the magic array, but when it reaches the edge of the magic array, it will inevitably be blocked by the silver beam rising from the ground.

The man in gray clothes cooperated very well with the burly man, one main attacker and the other main defense, firmly controlling the situation of the battle, without giving the Blood Evil Corpse any opportunity to take advantage of!

On the periphery of the magic circle, the beautiful woman and two other fellow disciples kept wandering around and intercepting the blood evil corpse that emerged from the underground.

The strength of these blood evil corpses is much worse than that of blood evil corpses. Under the attack of three Qi Condensation Masters, wheat cut by a sickle fell to the ground in one go, without any impact on the magic circle.

As time went by, the Blood Evil Corpse had dozens of scars on its body, and even a piece of flesh was cut off by the long sword, which looked particularly hideous and terrifying.

Anyone can see that as long as this situation continues, its demise will be irreversible!

The man in gray clothes shouted loudly: "Everyone should work harder, and after you go back, you will reward merit and do your best, and everyone will have a share!"

The others were immediately energetic, and even the most struggling young man showed excitement.

But no one expected that Wei Changfeng had approached only forty or fifty steps away from them at this time!

In fact, half a moment ago, he realized that the Demon Hunting Team of the Heavenly Demon Sect had an absolute advantage and the battle was about to end, so he started his action.

In order not to reveal his whereabouts, Wei Changfeng quietly left his original hiding position. With the help of the phantom escape technique and the shadow of the ruins, he intervened in the battle without knowing it.

He stopped at a position he had already seen before, and then took out the Mo Yu bow from the little Sumeru Ring.

This strong bow of ten stones was given to him by Zi Yuan'er. It is an excellent weapon of the famous seal level. It has been used in previous battles.

A triangular metal arrow with a feathered arrow was silently tapped, and the three-edged metal arrow shining with cold light was aimed at the beautiful young man from afar. A sharp light flashed in Wei Changfeng's eyes.

In the opponent's team, this formation master is undoubtedly the weakest link and the biggest weakness!

He took a deep breath and his divine mind locked the other party firmly. After adjusting the direction slightly, he suddenly released the bowstring.

Whoosh!

The eagle feather arrow, which was filled with a trace of Qianyang's true energy, shot forward like lightning!
Chapter completed!