Under the indiscriminate bombardment of the four Monk Jiedan, that formation simply couldn't support it for long.

It's about to crumble.

At this time, Wang Chan looked back, and suddenly found that among the group of Yan family disciples waiting to meet the enemy behind him, the most critical person: Yan Ruyan, was gone!

Wang Chan was stunned for a moment, immediately turned his head, and asked the ancestor of the Yan family in a somewhat cold voice: "Senior Yan, where did Miss Ruyan go?" ”

"Ruyan, she went to fetch something important, and I'll be back later!" The ancestor of the Yan family didn't look back, and said calmly.

"Take what? Moreover, even the elite disciples of your Yan family's wisdom tank, Yan Xuanye, and the Yan family's Life and Death Hall are gone, are they also going to get important things? Wang Chan's voice was completely cold.

"What to take, this is the secret of our Yan family, it is inconvenient to tell Young Master Wang!"

"Old ghost, don't you think I'm a deceitful? Your Yan family has an escape path such as a secret passage, but let me stay here to help attract firepower, old ghost, aren't you afraid of being killed by me in the future? ”

Wang Chan was furious in his heart, and he couldn't wait to cut the calm old man in front of him into two pieces.

actually used him to attract the attention of the enemy, and then secretly sent the elite of the Yan family away!

"Young Master Wang, let's wait until we all escape, if we can't escape, it's all in vain!"

Old Patriarch Yan didn't care about Wang Chan's threat at all.

"Boom!"

With the last attack, the Yan family's Protector Array was finally blasted away.

The four Yuedan monks came in instantly.

"Escort me out!"

Wang Chan hurriedly shouted to Li Da and Li Er.

The two ghost spirit sects took Wang Cicada into a streamer and rushed to the sky, rushing towards the outside of Yanjia Fort.

"Master Ye's nephew, Wang Chan will be handed over to you, and we will stop those two knots!" The neon dress fairy said to Ye Changsheng.

Then, she immediately flew towards the three people of the Ghost Spirit Gate.

At the same time, Nangong Wan took a deep look at Ye Changsheng and flew over, and the two fairies stopped the Li brothers of the Ghost Spirit Gate.

Wang Cicada harnessed the blood light and rushed outward.

Ye Changsheng's eyes narrowed, jumped out of the Moon Occultation Spirit Boat, and flew towards Wang Cicada.

On the spirit boat, the other seven foundation-building monks also jumped out one after another and killed Yanjiabao.

Lei Wanhe sent a silver light and rushed towards the ancestor of the Yan family.

And Fu Yunzi, the monk of the Jiedan, is against ten demonic Dao foundations.

This is the last Demon Dao team, ten people united, with the means to resist the Yudan.

However, it is clear that this method will not last.

Therefore, Fu Yunzi did not fight with them, but leisurely dragged these ten people.

A shout of killing sounded, and there was chaos in Yanjia Fort.

There are quite a few foundation building disciples of the Yan family, and although a group has been withdrawn, there are still nearly twenty people.

Coupled with the dozen or so foundation-building monks of the Ghost Spirit Sect, they would not be defeated immediately.

But under the attack of the disciples of the Seven Sects, they still quickly fell behind.

After a while, there were screams one after another.

Ye Changsheng's side galloped away, and soon caught up with Wang Chan.

Wang Cicada stepped on a giant fork several feet long, wearing a green robe and a silver mask on his face.

A piece of blood light flickered on him, and when he saw a mid-foundation building mid-stage behind him who dared to chase after him, Wang Chan's eyes flashed with anger.

"Look for death!"

He snorted coldly, turned around, and a thick fog as red as blood rushed out of him, turning into a blood cloud more than ten zhang high, and rushed towards Ye Changsheng with a fierce momentum.

Wang Chan, although it is also in the middle stage of foundation building, its combat power must not be regarded as an ordinary middle stage of foundation building.

Ye Changsheng slapped the storage bag, flew out a small black ding, and slammed it towards the blood cloud.

Xiao Ding smashed into a blood cloud of more than ten zhang and smashed it into a lot of pieces.

Seeing this, Wang Cicada roared angrily, and in an instant, the blood cloud suddenly soared, and it was overwhelming.

Like a tide, it quickly flooded this half of the sky, wrapping Ye Changsheng and Wang Cicada into a blood-colored heaven and earth.

"Hahahaha, when you encounter my Blood Spirit Dafa, you don't know how to escape, and now that you have entered this bloody world, you will become a revenant here!"

Wang Cicada stood in the air and let out a loud laugh.

Blood Spirit Dafa, this is one of the top exercises of the Demon Dao.

Although he had only cultivated to the second level, this was enough to make Wang Chan proud of many of his peers.

The manipulation of the black Xiaoding became sluggish, and Ye Changsheng hurriedly recalled this magic weapon and hung it above his head to protect himself.

The blood mist in this blood-colored world has the effect of a defilement artifact.

"Bang!"

A green light rushed towards Ye Changsheng, wanting to penetrate his heart, but was blocked by the black Xiaoding.

The green light appeared, and it turned out to be the huge flying fork that Wang Cicada stepped on just now.

This is also a top-notch magic weapon, on par with the black Xiaoding.

"Not bad, yes, it can block my Biyin Fork, this magic weapon of yours is good!" Wang Chan said with a sneer, with a haughty look in his eyes, as if he had regarded the black Xiaoding as his trophy.

In the air, there was a disgusting smell of blood everywhere, the blood cloud rolled for a while, and dozens of huge monsters grew out, wielding all kinds of strange-shaped weapons, killing Ye Changsheng.

"Whoosh!"

A small sword flew out of Ye Changsheng's sleeve, turning into a swift purple light, strangling those monsters in the blink of an eye.

But immediately after the strangulation, those monsters grew again, seemingly endlessly.

"This Blood Spirit Dafa really deserves to be a top-notch exercise!" Ye Changsheng looked at the endless monsters around him and sighed.

He reached out and retracted the artifact.

Just now he used a small sword to strangle those blood ghosts, and after touching the blood mist, this magic weapon has a tendency to be defiled.

This blood cloud cannot be attacked with a magic weapon at all, and once it is touched, it will defile the magic weapon.

Blood Spirit Dafa is really difficult!

"Do you think that's the end of it?"

Wang Cicada sat in the air, pinching magic tricks in his hands, constantly giving birth to blood ghosts.

The magic trick in his hand changed, and in an instant, pitch-black skulls flew out of the blood-colored world.

Those pitch-black skulls opened their mouths, and dozens of thick black pillars of light shot towards Ye Changsheng from all directions.

Ye Changsheng had a sneer on his face, he didn't use the black Xiaoding to defend, but his body was glowing with silver light.

"Bang! Bang! Bang"

The sound of impact continued to sound, densely, and black pillars of light rushed towards Ye Changsheng's body, but all of them were bounced out by the silver light.

"What kind of supernatural power is this?!"

Wang Chan sat in the air, and was shocked when he saw this scene, and his face was full of disbelief.

Putting away the magic weapon, Ye Changsheng gave up strangling those blood ghosts, and let them swarm up and grab at his body.

The silver armor guarded his whole body, impenetrable, neither skulls nor blood ghosts could attack him.

Ye Changsheng no longer used magic weapons to entangle with Wang Cicada's Blood Spirit Dafa, he was covered in silver light, his eyes looked at Wang Cicada coldly, and he actually rushed directly in the direction where Wang Cicada was sitting.

(End of chapter)