Hanyue stared for a moment, and almost exclaimed.
"This... this is not the Demon Subduing Formation at all!"
Ye Zifeng smiled lightly, and fed a Nurturing Spirit Pill to Ghosting as if nothing had happened.
He looked solemn: "I never said that this is the Demon Subduing Formation."
I saw clusters of corpse gas, like ink clouds.
It reverberated around seven feet around him.
A group of ghost servants passed by Ye Zifeng and the others on foot, no matter how close they were, they seemed to have not seen them, and did not launch any attacks on Ye Zifeng and the others.
Quiet, absolutely quiet.
People and corpses, such a peaceful scene is really rare.
Looking around, I saw large pieces of black cloth hanging on the gate, and pennants in the yard, fluttering in the wind, with a rustling wind.
The whole scene was very strange and jaw-dropping.
However, except for Ye Zifeng, the rest of the crowd looked more or less restless, their bodies trembled slightly, and their hearts were still a little panicked.
After all, even if Ye Zifeng was used to it, for most people, this was not only the first time they had such close contact with a group of corpses, it was also the first time they saw the master of the ghost servant.
"Ye Zifeng..." Xu Mubai and the others stared at Hanyue together, pressing their sword hilts and holding their breath, as if they were about to draw their swords at any moment.
"Don't be afraid."
Ye Zifeng paced and stood in front of the crowd, facing Han Yue, blocking her soul-stirring stern gaze.
Hanyue pursed her cherry lips slightly, frowned slightly, and reacted after a while.
"So that's it, I understand. If I'm not mistaken, this is an enchantment formation, which can infect all of you with corpse aura, so that you can attack ghost servants and be regarded as the same kind by ghost servants, right?"
If you can't subdue the demon, then you will be enchanted. Even if it is Hanyue, she can't help but admire the other party's awareness.
Ye Zifeng smiled slightly: "You know quite a few formations."
"Of course, over the years, among the many people I've killed, it's not like there aren't some disciples who practice formation."
Hanyue pondered for a moment, then felt that something was wrong: "But, this is a bit strange, the materials placed in the magic array..."
She has always had keen senses, raised her head, and looked at the demon fox beside Ye Zifeng.
From her point of view, the main source of corpse energy in the enchanted formation seems to come from the demon fox.
But it was clear that there was no corpse aura left on the other party.
She frowned slightly, a little unbelievable: "Impossible, the main material of this enchanted formation is the original corpse aura, and the other materials involved are almost negligible, but where did you get the original corpse aura? Are you Specialized mortuary students?"
"How can it be?"
Ye Zifeng smiled and shook his head.
The last time he got rid of the corpse aura of the demon fox, he used sea capacity bottles to secretly receive a lot of high-grade corpse aura bursting out from the demon fox, just like collecting the dark thunder of the heavens when the martial soul awakened the storm.
He originally planned to keep these high-grade corpse auras for alchemy in the future, but he didn't expect it to be used for formation formation this time.
A group of people waited to see Hanyue chattering around the material, which brought back painful memories in their hearts. They couldn't hold back the words in their stomachs, and they couldn't help but burst out.
"What are you thinking about? Of course Ye Zifeng doesn't have that much material by himself, and we poured out all of these materials."
"Yeah, this time to fight against you, I really spent a lot of money."
"Ye Zifeng, you asked them to give you the materials?"
Hanyue was startled when she heard the words, she was stunned for a while, and smiled sweetly, she finally understood.
To place an enchanted formation, the most important thing is the original corpse energy, how many other materials are needed, this is just the reason for Ye Zifeng to take the opportunity to reap some benefits.
"I see, you are really interesting. Even in the face of a great enemy, you are still able to do anything with ease, but you don't know if this indifference should be called arrogance?"
"If you lose, that's arrogance. If you win, I hope you understand it as self-confidence." Ye Zifeng smiled calmly.
"good very good!"
Hanyue laughed, and the divine light in her beautiful eyes suddenly turned cold, almost freezing the surrounding atmosphere.
"Ye Zifeng, I don't use the Promise Magic Voice, but it doesn't mean I can't manipulate ghost servants. But you have no silver heart powder, but you have nothing to fear!"
She moved the jade flute to her lips again, exhaled lightly, and the light in her eyes lit up.
The sound of the flute was clear and beautiful, fluctuating high and low, light and loud, violent fluctuations were released, causing all the ghost servants present to stagnate almost at the same time.
Li Yunsheng's eyes lit up, and he immediately knew it was wrong: "Shoot, don't let her play the flute!"
At the same time as his words fell, he also rushed forward, and a violent and domineering wind slapped towards Hanyue like a sea wave.
"Shua!"
Seeing this, Xu Mubai and the others also rushed forward, slapping fiercely from a distance.
Hanyue hummed coldly, and took several steps back, the lotus steps were extremely light, Li Yunsheng, Xu Mubai and others chased her heels with ten palms successively, all of them missed.
"How unreasonable!" Li Yunsheng frowned, shouted, and wanted to continue to rush forward.
He used anger to dispel fear, and was dominated by bloody courage, a little dizzy.
However, just as he took a step, Ye Zifeng grabbed him: "Stop."
"Ye Zifeng, what are you stopping me for..."
He just yelled loudly, when he turned around, he saw a few silver needles suddenly hit the ground three feet in front of him, and stuck on the ground, a fierce corpse aura hovered over the needles, and a wave appeared. Weird blood.
After a moment of silence.
"Boom".
Above the tip of the needle, a bright light burst out suddenly, and it exploded in the air.
The dust stirred up and the smoke dispersed.
Li Yunsheng stared blankly at the place three feet in front of him, a small hole half a person's height had been blasted out.
If I rushed forward rashly just now, the result can be imagined.
"Thank you, thank you for saving me..."
He bit his lips tightly and took a breath, still feeling a little scared in his heart.
I saw Hanyue holding a jade flute in one hand and a few silver needles in one hand, glaring at Ye Zifeng coldly, her eyes were abnormally stern.
Just now, she was almost able to hit the enemy with one blow and suppressed the opponent's morale. Who would have thought that Ye Zifeng saw her attacking intention and saved that Li Yunsheng in time.
Ye Zifeng looked around: "Don't be impulsive, since she dared to use the jade flute at close range, she is ready to be attacked by us, or rather, she is waiting for our surprise attack."
"However, if she is allowed to play the flute like this, it will be terrible for the ghost servant to be controlled by her flute sound..." Zhao Shucheng frowned and did not relax.
Although he and Ye Zifeng were rivals, but when the enemy was at stake and their lives were at stake, they still had to try their best to find a way to join hands with the enemy.
"so what?"
"What?" Zhao Shucheng was stunned for a moment, staring at Ye Zifeng.
"As long as your attack can hit the ghost servant, she can control it if she wants to. With the strength of their ghost servant, even if they are bloody, can they surpass you martial arts students? Or, do you think, a little Can you defeat the opponent without shedding any blood!"
"this… "
Ye Zifeng shouted sharply: "Stop dawdling, listen to me, go and kill the ghost servants around you who haven't started to change yet."
Everyone understands the principle of capturing the thief before capturing the king.
But when the king has absolute defense, then at this time, can he still capture the king
"Okay, I'll listen to you!" Li Yunsheng laughed out loud. He had just been saved by Ye Zifeng, so he was naturally grateful to Ye Zifeng. With a wave of his hand, a gust of wind swept towards the ghost closest to him servant.
Seeing someone taking the lead, everyone was stunned for a moment, looked at each other, then nodded, then swung their swords and slashed at the surrounding ghost servants.
And the other side.
Seeing Ye Zifeng's solemn expression, he quickly wiped the phantom crystal ring, and the Purple Lightning Flying Sword fell into his palm from the air, facing Hanyue's position.
"oh?"
Han Yue sneered slightly: "If you don't let them rush over, you want to attack me."
"Isn't it possible?" Ye Zifeng chuckled, turned his right hand over, and the silver light rose from the Purple Lightning Flying Sword, lightning like a swimming dragon.
A violent hurricane was generated in an instant, and hit Hanyue's shoulders, flying away like an endless river.
"Hmph, of course, you stubborn bastard, the attacks of so many people just now couldn't hit me, so what if it was you Ye Zifeng!"
A bit of contempt appeared on Hanyue's clear and refined face, the essence in her body was poured into the lotus feet, and she was a little bit in the air, her figure was erratic, like a ghost, avoiding the sharp sword energy.
"I've said it all, you can't hit me, and you just don't believe it."
She hehe let out a sneer, with a hint of disdain in her tone.
Ye Zifeng smiled slightly: "Who said that my target is you?"
"What?"
The voice fell, and a deep sound came from behind Hanyue.
She was astonished, and a bad premonition came to her mind, she turned her head quickly and took a look.
I saw several pieces of black cloth were uncovered at the gate.
A huge bluestone slab fell heavily to the ground, and it was so tightly pressed that there was not even a gap left.
A group of ghost servants outside wanted to enter, but they were all blocked by the bluestone gate.
Their fingertips wanted to embed deeply into the gate. Under the force, their nails almost turned outwards, and they kept scratching frantically, leaving only a small thin scratch on the slate.
"This..." Han Yue was taken aback by this sudden change.
It turned out that the target of the sword energy that Ye Zifeng emitted just now was not Hanyue, but the bluestone gate covered by the black cloth and tied with chains.
Ye Zifeng smiled slightly, his eyes flickering.
"Without the supplement from the ghost servants outside, how useful is your jade flute? Now, if we meet one of the ghost servants in this compound, if we kill one, then... there will be one less!"
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