The Strongest Dan God

Han Yue stared for a moment, almost exclaiming.

"This ... this is not a Volleyball at all!"

Ye Fengfeng smiled faintly, and fed a Yuling Pill to the ghost without incident.

His expression was solemn: "I never said that it was a demon formation."

I saw corpses of corpse, like Mo Yun.

Echoed seven feet around him.

A group of ghost servants walked through Ye Zifeng and others. Even if they got closer, they didn't seem to see them, and they didn't attack them.

Quiet, absolutely quiet.

People and corpses, such a peaceful scene, is really rare.

Looking around, I saw the large black cloth hanging on the gate, and the pennants in the yard, floating in the wind, and hanging in the wind.

The whole scene is very strange and jaw-dropping.

However, in addition to Ye Feng, other people, etc., were more or less restless in their expressions, their bodies were trembling, and their hearts were still panicking.

After all, even if Ye Fengfeng is used to it, for most people, this is not only the first time they have come into close contact with the group of corpses, but also the first time they have seen the master of the ghost servant.

"Ye Zifeng ..." Xu Mubai and others stared at Hanyue together, holding their breath according to their hilts, holding their breath as if they were going to have a sword at any time.

"Don't be afraid."

Ye Zifeng paced in front of everyone, facing Hanyue, blocking her chilling sight.

Hanyue slightly pursed her lips, her eyebrows flickered slightly, and she reacted after a while.

"It turned out that I understood. If I guessed right, this is a magic circle, which can contaminate several of you with corpse gas, so that you can attack the ghost servants and be regarded as the same kind by the ghost servants, right?"

If you can't do it, then fall into the devil, even if it is Hanyue, she can't help but admire the other party's consciousness.

Yefeng Feng smiled slightly: "The formations you know are really quite a lot."

"Of course, I have killed so many people in the past few years, and it is not that there are not some disciples who practice the practice method."

Hanyue pondered for a moment, and felt something was wrong: "But, this is a bit strange, the materials placed in the magic array ..."

She has always been keen on her senses, raised her head, and looked at the demon fox beside Yefeng.

In her view, the main source of corpse gas in the magic circle seems to come from this demon fox.

However, there was no corpse in the other party.

Her brows were slightly frowned and she was unbelievable: "It's impossible. The main material of this magic circle is the source corpse gas. The other materials involved are almost negligible. But where did you get the source corpse gas? Dedicated autopsy student? "

"How can it be?"

Yefeng smiled lightly and shook his head.

When the demon fox was dispelled last time, he used a sea bottle to secretly receive a lot of high-grade corpse gas from the demon fox, just as Wuhun awakened the storm when he collected the heavenly road.

He had intended to keep the corpse gas of these top grades, prepared for the alchemy of the future, but did not expect it to be used in refining formation this time.

A group of people waited to see Hanyue chattering around the material, and aroused the painful memories in their hearts. The words full of their stomachs could not hold back, and they could not help but say it exploded.

"What do you think? Of course, Ye Zifeng alone doesn't have so many materials. These materials are all from us."

"Yeah, this time to fight against you, it's really bloody."

"Yefeng Feng, do you ask them to give you materials?"

Hanyue was startled, stunned for a while, and smiled brightly.

The most important thing for placing a magic circle is the original corpse gas, and how many other materials are needed. This is just the reason for Ye Fengfeng to take advantage of the opportunity.

"It turns out that you are really interesting. You are clearly at ease with your current enemy, but you don't know if this is indifferent. Should you call it arrogance?"

"Lost, that's arrogance. Win, I hope you understand it as self-confidence." Yefeng Feng smiled calmly.

"good very good!"

Hanyue laughed loudly, and the divine light in her beautiful eyes suddenly turned cold, almost freezing the surrounding atmosphere.

"Yefeng Feng, I don't use Promise Magic Sound, but it doesn't mean that I can't manipulate the ghost servants. But you don't have Yinxinfen, but there is nothing that can make me afraid!"

She moved Yu Xiao back to her lips and exhaled gently, her eyes light up.

The sound of the flute was beautiful and vulgar, suddenly high and low, and suddenly light and sudden, and a wave of violent fluctuations was released, so that the actions of all the ghost servants present were almost stagnation at the same time.

Li Yunsheng's eyes lit up, and he immediately knew not good: "Shoot, don't let her play the flute!"

At the same time as his words fell, he also bullied himself and rushed forward, a violent and domineering applause, like a wave, hitting Hanyue.

"Uh!"

At the sight of Xu Mubai and others, he rushed up and took a sharp slap in the distance.

Hanyue coldly made a hum, retreating a few steps, Lianbu was extremely light, Li Yunsheng, Xu Mubai and others, followed by ten consecutive palms chasing her heel, all missed.

"What's the point!" Li Yunsheng frowned, yelling, and wanted to continue to rush forward.

He used anger to dispel fear, and was dominated by a bloody courage.

However, as soon as he took a step, he was pulled by Ye Feng: "Stop."

"Yefeng Feng, what do you stop me ..."

He just shouted and turned his head, but when he saw three feet of land in front of his eyes, he suddenly struck several silver needles and pierced the ground. Weird blood.

After the silence of Xu Yu.

"Boom".

Above the needle tip, a bright light burst suddenly, bursting into the air.

The dust stirred and the smoke diffused.

Li Yunsheng stared blankly at the three feet in front of him, and was already blown out of a small pit half and a half tall.

If you rushed forward just now, the result can be imagined.

"Thanks, thank you for saving me ..."

He bit his lip and took a sigh of relief, still worried in his heart.

I saw Hanyue holding the jade flute in one hand, and several silver needles in one hand, and glared coldly at the leaf front, his eyes cold and abnormal.

Just a moment ago, she almost succeeded in hitting one another, suppressing the morale of the other party. Who would have expected Ye Fengfeng to see her attack intention and saved Li Yunsheng in time.

Ye Zifeng looked around: "Don't be impulsive any more. Since she dared to use the jade flute at close range, she is ready to be attacked by us. It is better to say that she is waiting for our attack."

"However, if you let her play the flute like this, the ghost servant is controlled by her flute, but it's bad ..." Zhao Shucheng frowned, never stretching.

Although he is a deadly rival with Ye Zifeng, when the enemy is at present, when his life is at stake, he has to work hard to find a way to join forces with the enemy.

"so what?"

"What?" Zhao Shucheng froze for a moment, staring straight at Yefeng.

"As long as your attack can hit the ghost servant, she will control it. With their ghost servant's strength, even if you hit the chicken blood, you can exceed the warrior realm students like you? Or, you think, a little Can you beat each other without bleeding? "

"This……"

Ye Fengfeng shouted sharply: "Don't bother, listen to me, go and kill the ghost servants around you, which have not started to change."

Everyone understands the principle of capturing the thief first.

But when the king has absolute defense, then at this time, can he still capture the king?

"Okay, listen to you!" Li Yunsheng laughed loudly. He had just been saved by Ye Fengfeng. His heart was naturally grateful to Ye Fengfeng. With a big wave of his hand, a strong wind swept toward the nearest ghost. servant.

When they saw someone taking the lead, the people froze for a moment, looked at each other, then nodded, and turned their swords to the ghosts around.

And the other side.

I saw Ye Fengfeng's solemn expression, quickly wiped the magic crystal ring, and Zidian Feijian fell into the palm of his hand from the air, facing the position of Hanyue.

"Oh?"

Hanyue sneered slightly: "You don't let them rush over, but you want to shoot me."

"Isn't it?" Ye Zifeng smiled and turned his right hand, and Zihui Feijian's silver glow rose, and Dianruo Youlong.

The violent hurricane spawned in an instant and struck Hanyue's shoulder like a river running endlessly.

"Well, of course, you are a stubborn thing. The attack of so many people just now can't hit me. If you change your leaf front, what can you do!"

In Han Yueqing's elegant face, a bit of contempt appeared. The essence of the body poured into the lotus foot, slightly in the air, and the figure was erratic, like a ghost, avoiding the sharp sword.

"I said it all, you can't beat me, you just don't believe it."

She gave a sneer, and in her tone, quite disdainful.

Yefeng Feng smiled slightly: "Who said that my goal is you?"

"what?"

The voice fell, and from behind Han Yue, there was a heavy noise.

She was shocked in her heart, and a bad hunch came to her mind, and she quickly turned around and glanced at her.

I saw the location of the gate and uncovered several black cloths.

A huge bluestone slab fell heavily on the ground, pressed tightly, and there was no gap left.

A group of ghost servants outside wanted to enter the door, but was blocked by the bluestone gate.

Their fingertips wanted to be deeply embedded in the door. Under their force, their nails almost turned outwards all the time, and they scratched like crazy, leaving only a small scratch on the slate.

"This ..." Hanyue suddenly met this change, his expression startled.

It turned out that the sword energy sent by Ye Fengfeng just now was not the cold moon at the beginning of the target, but the bluestone gate covered by the black cloth and covered by the black cloth.

Ye Fengfeng smiled slightly, his eyes flashing.

"Without the supplement of ghost servants outside, how useful can your jade flute be? The ghost servants in this courtyard now, we see one, kill one, then ... one less!"