With more than 200 people joining, the battle suddenly became more and more intense, and the octopus's fierce attack was also relieved. Even as time passed, the octopus began to be a little unconsumed.

At this time, Ye Yifan also joined the battle circle, but he didn't try too hard to slaughter the octopus at this time, but put his heart on the yin and yang fruit in the distance, as long as he had the opportunity, he would immediately snatch it.

There are not a few people who have the same thoughts as Ye Yifan. On the other hand, the same is true of the five monks whose strength has reached the realm of spiritual warriors, otherwise how can there be a reason why they can't be defeated by relying on the five of them joining forces?

As the octopus was consumed by everyone, Ye Yifan and the others' eyes suddenly lit up, looking at the octopus who was becoming more and more sluggish, he knew that the opportunity had come. Immediately, during the battle, he slowly moved away from the octopus, and his divine sense was locked on the Yin Yang Fruit in the distance.

At this moment, the man in the robe punched out, shook the octopus back two steps, and then suddenly stepped out, grabbed the yin and yang tree, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When the robed man made a move, Zhao Li's eyes and faces froze, and then he snorted, stepped out with his slender feet, and also swept towards the yin and yang tree.

However, Ye Yifan's speed was not slow, the moment the robed man stepped out, he burst out towards the Yin-Yang Tree, and suddenly accelerated his speed and rushed towards the Yin-Yang Tree under the continuous violent steps. At the same time, he sacrificed the broken sword, and under the control of his divine sense, the broken sword flew away even more violently.

Seeing this, Zhao Li on the side suddenly froze in his eyes, and his heart was suddenly shocked, he really didn't expect that Ye Yifan turned out to be a divine controller, no wonder Sister Wen Xin valued him so much.

However, just as they were about to arrive at the Yin-Yang Tree, the octopus behind them, which was restrained by everyone, suddenly became angry, and then with a roar, the octopus suddenly swung wildly, breaking free from the shackles of the people.

The enraged octopus was left uninhabited by more than 200 people. For a while, screams suddenly rang out, and the flesh and blood scattered in all directions again.

While repelling everyone, he suddenly dived into the swamp and disappeared from everyone's sight.

The swamp mud was rolling, and when the octopus reappeared, it was one step ahead of the robed man who came to the Yin Yang Tree, and the eight claws that emerged immediately wrapped around the Bagua Tree. Under the surging of eight claws, he immediately picked the yin and yang fruits on the tree.

The robed man who had already descended on the Yin Yang Tree turned dark, and he suddenly became furious, and with a flip of his palm, a golden and brilliant giant palm suddenly appeared out of thin air, and then attacked the octopus with a bang.

"Brute, look for death. ”

Behind him, the other four people looked at the yin and yang fruit in the octopus's claws, and their faces became ugly, and immediately anger surged up their cheeks, killing intent emerged, and without saying a word, they all used their strongest power to hit the octopus.

The powerful attacks rumbled on the octopus one after another, and five powerful spiritual techniques fell, which immediately shocked the octopus and quickly burst back.

For a moment, the octopus rose into a rage, and the other three claws slammed into the swamp, and its huge head suddenly surged.

The octopus is what they have seen in their lives, and when they see its mind rushing, they don't know what it is. However, at this time, Ye Yifan frowned slightly, suddenly shrank his pupils, and his spiritual power suddenly exploded, and he suddenly burst back.

Attributed to Ye Yifan's strange behavior, those people obviously didn't know why. However, just as Ye Yifan burst out, the octopus's surging mind suddenly stopped, and suddenly a mouthful of pitch-black liquid squirted out.

Ye Yifan's eyes froze, and he looked like this, and he was horrified in his heart: "What the hell is this, it can actually spray ink." ”

A large amount of ink suddenly appeared, Zhao Li and the five frowned, and suddenly released the rich spiritual power in their bodies, forming a barrier in front of themselves to resist the jet-black liquid that shot out.

However, when the ink came into contact with their barrier, Zhao Li and the others' pupils suddenly shrank, and they were stunned to find that these black liquids that they didn't know what they were actually seeping into their barrier with a rapid erosion trend.

They were all shocked by this, and hurriedly urged their spiritual power to increase below. However, except for Ye Yifan, the rest of the Spirit Realm cultivators were not so lucky.

When the ink sprayed, the monks who had not yet reacted were sprayed with sound ink in a scream, and then turned into a pair of bones and drowned in the swamp under the scream.

And some monks who reacted quickly activated their spiritual power to resist when the ink attacked, but their strength was still small and their spiritual power was weak, and most of them were only able to resist for a moment before the ink broke through the barrier, and ended up like those who were slow to react before, and turned into white bones together.

Only those who escaped with their strange physical methods survived the massacre, but this reduced the number by half. There were only a few hundred people left.

Just after this inkjet, the octopus did not attack again, but the octopus surged and dived towards the swamp.

Seeing this, the man in the robe was suddenly shocked, and without saying a word, a spiritual weapon suddenly appeared in his hand, which was a bow and arrow, and then the others pulled the bow violently, and as soon as his right hand was put down, a sharp bow and arrow suddenly flew out with a piercing sound of breaking wind.

When the man in the robe sacrificed the spiritual weapon, the others were not idle, using the spiritual weapon of the spiritual weapon, the spiritual magic of the spiritual art, and the extremely attacking octopus,

"If you want to go, hand over the yin and yang fruit in Miss Ben's hand. Zhao Li snorted coldly, and then she took out a pretty long sword from the ring, and it was like dancing when she squandered it, and then she snorted it with a squeak, and with three sharp sword qi, it slashed towards the octopus.

As soon as the sword qi fell, she clicked on the ground and burst out. At the same time, when the sword qi fell on the octopus, he swung his sword again and slashed. This time, it was not a mere sharp sword qi, but a sharp sword intent.

The sword intent turned into a sword, and in a flash, it suddenly slashed into one of the octopus's claws, and suddenly a miserable scream sounded. I saw that when a sword fell, the eight claws suddenly turned into seven claws.

The claw that was cut off and thrown into the air was sucking a fist-sized fruit, which was the Yin Yang Fruit.

Zhao Li grabbed it with her hand, and the Yin Yang Fruit was successful.

After Zhao Li successfully intercepted the Yin Yang Fruit, the rest of the monks were immediately red-eyed, and immediately attacked the octopus even harder.

At this time, Ye Yifan's eyes condensed, his body suddenly burst out, and there were figures following behind him, obviously they all saw the opportunity to snatch the spirit fruit.

Ye Yifan ignored the crowd of people behind him, and let the broken sword approach the octopus, waiting for the best time to strike.

The Yin Yang Fruit was snatched, and the octopus suddenly became angry, and then suddenly attacked Zhao Li.

Seeing the octopus attacking, the remaining four Spirit Realm powerhouses snorted coldly, and their bodies suddenly exploded, and then, four extremely powerful pressures suddenly appeared.

"We'll shoot together and kill this guy with one move. ”

Four extremely powerful spiritual techniques fell from the sky with a bang, and finally landed on his head as if he was flatulated. Suddenly, as if it was a balloon pricking a needle, the octopus's head popped open.

The head exploded, the octopus died instantly, and the other seven long legs also fell weakly. When the man in the robe and the others saw this, they were immediately overjoyed, and in a flash, they quickly grabbed the octopus.

However, when it comes to speed, it is obvious that he is watching the battle from the sidelines, and Ye Yifan, who is already close to the octopus with the broken sword, is faster. However, at the moment of the octopus's headshot, Ye Yifan's eyes stared at the octopus's mouth, his eyes flickered, and he hurriedly burst out, and when he urged the broken sword to approach one of the yin and yang fruits, his hands suddenly knotted his handprints.

The broken sword flew out, and on the yin and yang fruit closest to Ye Yifan, a sword slashed down.

The broken sword slashed violently, although it was not as capable of cutting off the octopus's long feet, but it was to detach the yin and yang fruit that was absorbed under its feet.

With the yin and yang fruit falling off. As soon as Ye Yifan drank it, the Yin Yang Fruit flew towards him under the entrustment of his divine sense.

However, just as the Yin Yang Fruit was about to arrive, suddenly a sharp palm wind burst out towards him, and at the same time, a burst of shouts suddenly sounded: "Boy, put down the things in your hands." ”

Ye Yifan stared at the palm wind that shot towards him, if this blow hit him, he knew that he would definitely be killed on the spot.

He drank in a low voice, the seal in his hand fell quickly, and a burst of words fell in his heart, and the country-faced figure that burst out in the distance suddenly paused, and the spiritual power in front of him suddenly condensed quickly, and exploded with a thunderous momentum.

The country-faced man's face turned dark, he shouted angrily, and with a wave of his big hand, the powerful spiritual power swept through, and immediately swept away the explosive impact brought by the Great Luo Tianyin.

At the same time, Ye Yifan suddenly punched out, and after three low muffled sounds came out of his arm, the fierce palm wind was suddenly dissipated by Ye Yifan's punch.

However, Ye Yifan's palm shook and hurriedly retracted, and the impact of the powerful palm wind made him burst back more than ten steps, and he took a few steps in a row under the surge of his spiritual power before buffering.

Feeling the numbness coming from his arm at this time, Ye Yifan's eyes also suddenly became solemn.

When he stabilized his footsteps, he waved his hand, and under the traction of his divine sense, the Five Elements Yin Yang Fruit flew at high speed and came to him, and he was immediately caught in it with one palm.

When Ye Yifan picked up the Yin Yang Fruit, he raised his head to look at the man with a national face who attacked him, this man with a national character face is really good, the only monk who uses metal among the five powerhouses in the Spiritual Realm, his name is: Zhou Hui.

While everyone was shocked that Ye Yifan blocked the former with a spiritual attack, after seeing that the former had won the Yin Yang Fruit, a trace of greed suddenly appeared in their eyes.

Just when they were about to move, a violent voice suddenly burst out: "Boy, hand over the Yin and Yang Fruit in your hand, I can spare you death." ”

With a flick of his numb arm, Ye Yifan sneered, and didn't see that Ye Yifan had anything to say, so he calmly put the yin and yang fruit into the ring.

Ye Yifan was so arrogant and domineering, he saw that the man's green tendons were exposed, his eyes were red, and he immediately stepped on his feet, his body moved forward at high speed, his five fingers flipped over, and he suddenly pinched the former's eyes with a touch of sharp claws.

"I don't know what to do, so the old man will give you a ride. ”