The second Darkiron Sword stabbed at the Raven Semocha like the first. Its ending is similar to the first Xuantie Sword, and it was all fanned out by him with one wing, the only difference is that the distance that this Xuantie Sword flies is not as far as the first Xuantie Sword.

"This attack, the power has increased a little bit compared to the last time, if the power of each attack increases......"

In just the second attack of the Little Thousand Sword Formation, the Raven Semoka had already discovered the anomaly. This was not a good phenomenon, and he didn't want his guess to be accurate.

The attack of the third Xuantie Sword disappointed him, and this time, the power of the Xuantie Sword was increased compared to the power of the previous Xuantie Sword.

Fourth, fifth, sixth.

In one breath, Seymocha the Raven fended off three more attacks, each time he had to increase the amount of dead qi released, otherwise it would be difficult for the Darkiron Sword to bounce off.

"No, I can't go down like this. If this continues, if this human energy is not exhausted, I will be consumed in these swords. ”

Thirty-three dark iron swords, there was no leakage in the encirclement of the raven Semoka. While resisting the seventh Xuantie Sword, he also had to find a way out of the encirclement of this flying sword.

This seems to be disorderly, but the law of order, with Wang Feng's current formation technique, it is not difficult for cultivators who know a little bit of formation to leave here. However, this is definitely a big problem for Semocha the Raven.

There is no such thing as a formation in the world of Wariland, and it is precisely because of this limitation that it is very difficult for the undead clan to break through the formation by skill. It seems that using brute force is their only option.

The seventh sword, the eighth sword, the ninth sword.

"There is no gap at all, almost everywhere, there is a sword. It's disgusting!" Symoka the Raven was annoyed, she had known that she would not have killed this human.

It's okay now, I'm trapped.

The power of each sword stabbed at the Raven Semoka increased, and he had to be careful to resist each sword. Attacking all the time, he has always been in a passive state, and he can't find a chance to fight back and fight back.

Eleventh Sword ...... Nineteenth Sword ...... Twenty-Eighth Sword ......

Compared to Semocha, the spiritual power in Wang Feng's body was depleting faster and faster. It only took him three breaths to wipe out a large wave of undead. Six breaths had passed, and Semokha the Raven was still unwound.

Each sword will be more powerful, and each sword will also be accompanied by an increase in the speed of spiritual power consumption. This is the price of becoming more powerful, paying the corresponding spiritual power in exchange for the same power.

Wang Feng's battle with Semocha the Stygian Raven attracted the attention of many undead and others. One is the leader of the undead, and the other is the top combat power among the human race, which is the key factor in the outcome of a war.

"Our Lord Semocha is now trapped by the human with his sword. In this case, it seems that Lord Semocha will not be able to get out of it at all in a short time. ”

"You know what? Lord Semocha is just preserving his strength. If he wanted to break through these broken flying swords, it must be as simple as eating. ”

"Haha, that golden fifth-stage undead crow is now completely passive. Wang Feng is only one golden stage now, and he can suppress the high-level undead of the fifth golden stage. It doesn't seem like a good idea, but it doesn't hurt us. ”

"Wang Feng is so strong, I can't help but fall in love with him!"

"I said, don't be a nymphomaniac. Now it's time to deal with the undead next to you. Moreover, you see that fox man, whether in terms of charm or combat effectiveness, he can blow you up for several streets. ”

It can be said that the undead Semoka and Wang Feng are both the highest combat power of both sides. Their battle is very crucial.

As it stands, Semocha the Raven is suppressed, leading to low morale on the side of the undead. Compared to the undead, the morale on this side of Scalle City is naturally high.

From the original undead suppression, to the current opportunity to breathe. The situation on Scalle's side is obviously many times better than it was at the beginning.

The thirtieth sword, the thirty-first sword, the thirty-second sword.

It was already the penultimate sword, and Semocha, the Styx, was still the same as before, directly flapping the Xuantie Sword with her gray wings. After consuming it for so long, the dead qi in his body has decreased significantly.

At the same time, he also saw something unusual about Wang Feng.

"I thought your energy was endless, but now it seems that your energy is running out quickly. Semocha the Raven was delighted, and this was great news for him.

While he was being triumphant, he saw a bead-like thing appear in the man's hand and put it in his mouth. Immediately afterward, his breath returned.

"You ......"

Semoka the Raven really felt the urge to vomit blood. Compared to the other races in the world of Wariland, it is a little disadvantageous to them. They don't have anything to restore their dead spirit, and they can't regain their fighting power on the battlefield like the other races of the world of Wariland.

The thirty-third sword!

The last sword!

A dark iron sword stabbed straight above the raven Semocha and downward. The power of this thirty-third sword is twice as powerful as that of the thirty-second sword.

The dead aura on Semocha's body exploded completely.

The sword came into contact with the gray wings, and the Xuantie Sword was no longer like before, and was bounced away by him. Instead, Semocha the Raven stepped back a little, and his breath became a little unstable.

The end of the thirty-third sword also represents the end of Wang Feng's third sword move.

"Here's your chance!"

A glimmer of gold flashed in the corner of the Raven's eyes. Now in his opinion, there are many places where he can escape from this ghost place.

Gray lightning flashed in the air, and Semocha the Raven was already some distance away from the flying sword.

"The speed is really fast, it seems that the speed of the flying sword needs to be mentioned. "Visually inspect the speed of the Raven Semocha, which is about the same as the speed at which his flying sword flies now. If the speed of the flying sword is not increased a little, it will not be able to help Semocha the Stygian Raven at all.

The moves in the Little Thousand Swords Formation that he can now use only the third move can control the enemy in all aspects. Judging by the speed at which Semoka the Raven flies, he can escape with the other sword moves.

Therefore, the swift retreat of the crow Simocha, and Wang Feng did not catch up.

"Behold, Master Semocha has come out of it. ”

"It's worthy of Master Semocha, it's just amazing, and it can come out in this situation. Now, they're finished. ”

"Are you stupid, Lord Semocha, this is obviously the rhythm of the escape. ”