In order to slay the demon, Da Gan gathered many free masters from the surrounding area.
The Dark Demon Army is certainly powerful.
But the level of masters is quite different.
However, the Black Demon Army's battle formation is powerful and can condense the power of all warriors together. Multiple lower-ranking warriors can often withstand powerful masters using the battle formation!
In an area outside the battlefield.
Chen Fan holds the Taihe Sword.
He looked sharply at the twelve-man Black Demon Army in front of him.
Under his spiritual consciousness, he could clearly feel that the strongest person in the twelve-man army in front of him was just an eighth-level martial artist!
Others have two seventh-layers, and the rest are all six-layers.
Twelve people were emitting black light all over their bodies and were smelted together. The heavily armored soldier at the head was holding a big sword, with black light lingering behind him, but he took the initiative to swing his sword towards Chen Fan.
Black clouds cover the sky and the sun, and the sword is approaching sharply!
Chen Fan also had a sharp look.
"This kind of power..."
Even he was quite surprised.
If there is no battle formation, with the strength of these people, it is impossible to pose any threat to the ninth level master!
Although the gap between the eighth level and the ninth level is not as big as the sixth level and the seventh level, it is still like a natural chasm.
But when they formed a battle formation, the combined power of these twelve people was even greater than that of ordinary ninth-level warriors!
"I'm afraid even Pu Shaojie's ninth level will not be my opponent..."
Chen Fan narrowed his eyes.
An eighth-level master, sitting in the battle formation, can even compete with the ninth level, and he is not the weakest rank in the ninth level for the first time.
It's really a bit scary.
He sighed in his heart, but Chen Fan didn't dare to stop at all, and slashed out with the Taihe Sword in his hand.
boom!
The thunder pillars fell all over the sky, tearing the black smoke into pieces with a bang, and hit hard on the black light on the people in front of them.
The eighth level thunder knife!
The reason why the battle formation is so powerful is not only that it can smelt the strength of the warriors within the battle formation, but also that it can absorb the impact and spread it to everyone in the battle formation.
The thunder knife swung by Chen Fan struck outside the battle formation. Above the black smoke clouds, the spiritual light was extinguished and several sixth-level warriors within the battle formation spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Although the lightning gradually dissipated, the dense black light on the human body did not completely dissipate.
Several people below the ninth level joined forces and actually blocked Chen Fan's eighth level thunder knife.
"As expected of one of the seven demon armies, any team led by an eighth-level warrior can possess such strength..."
There are seven such demon armies under the Seven Saint Demon Emperors.
Whether Daqian is the Green Python Army or the Black Panther Guard, there is a big gap between them.
Not only the top level warriors, but also the overall quality of warriors has an inescapable gap.
Seeing that Chen Fan's sword light was blocked, the leading heavy-armored soldier also laughed ferociously, swung his sword and slashed at Chen Fan!
The sword energy moved towards Chen Fan vertically and horizontally.
Chen Fan narrowed his eyes and raised his eyebrows when he raised his sword again.
I saw a huge blood sword flying towards me from the horizon.
Shooting from his side.
boom!
The offensive of the Black Demon Army team instantly turned into nothingness, and the black light that melted into one body of the twelve people was instantly cut into pieces by the blood sword!
The twelve people were all spitting blood and flying in all directions.
Each and every one of them was depressed.
When the battle formation is broken, the combat effectiveness of this Black Demon Army team will naturally be greatly reduced.
Chen Fan transformed into lightning and rushed forward. He raised his sword and killed all twelve of them easily.
After that, he also turned his head and clasped his fists towards the figure not far away: "Thank you, Senior Brother Yuan, for your help!"
Yuan Daokong also nodded slightly.
I have to say that after joining the Demon Suppressing Division, although there was a lot of quarrel between him and Teng Jin, Chen Fan admired Yuan Daokong very much.
Not only was he dedicated, he was also very reliable, and he tried to save Chen Fan several times.
Although Chen Fan is not afraid of these people, he has to say that it is quite troublesome to deal with these people without revealing his true strength.
And at this moment, a spiritual light rose in the distance, and a loud voice came:
"Yuan Daokong, your flying sword technique is really superb. I'm afraid it's not weaker than the ordinary tenth level. In this case, you can do more work to involve the tenth level commander of the Black Demon Army!"
Higher up in the sky, a figure looked down at Chen Fan and Chen Fan calmly.
She is beautiful and graceful.
There was something cold and unquestionable in his smart voice.
The person is none other than Feng Yiye.
Feng Yiye raised his hand and pointed to a fierce confrontation not far away.
But he ordered Yuan Daokong to go to support.
Chen Fan's heart was slightly stagnant. Yuan Daokong next to him glanced at Feng Yiye, then immediately clasped his fists and said:
"I'll take your orders."
But the person rushed towards the distance in an instant.
After that, Feng Yiye looked at Chen Fan calmly: "Little friend Chen Fan, your strength is still weak... just go with me for the time being, and I will protect you."
As he said that, he waved his hand and a spiritual light spread out from his body, wrapped around Chen Fan and headed away!
Deep in Chen Fan's eyes, a cold light flashed, but he did not resist and allowed Feng Yiye to lead him deeper into the battlefield.
Suddenly, a sharp, ear-piercing roar sounded in the distance.
The sound of this sound made people feel panicked.
Chen Fan also looked at the direction where the roaring sound came from, and could only see the sky full of black flames burning.
"It's that demon. It seems that he has already fought against the master of Fuchi Peak..."
Feng Yiye squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, but his eyes flashed and he took the initiative to move towards the direction of the demon!
Chen Fan, who was coerced by him, kept accumulating murderous intent in his heart, waiting for the opportunity.
Feng Yiye took Chen Fan and turned into a stream of light, but continued to go deep into the battlefield.
We also encountered many demon army teams on the way!
And the deeper you go.
Although the number of demonic armies around them is getting smaller and smaller, the danger is getting higher and higher.
But when the demon was approaching, Feng Yiye took the initiative to put Chen Fan down: "Chen Fan, I'm going to help Master Fuchi to fight against the demon. You should be careful."
After saying that, it turned into a spiritual light and disappeared in front of Chen Fan.
Chen Fan turned his head and looked at the auras rippling around him, as well as the constant sounds of fighting, with a subtle expression in his heart.
This place is already deep in the battlefield, and the level of the masters is much higher!
"Feng Yiye has malicious intentions towards me, but even at this time, he still doesn't dare to take the initiative to attack me. Is he worried about being discovered, or is he afraid of my trump card?"
He shook his head.
Holding the Taihe Sword, he avoided the direction where the ten-level masters were fighting. He chose a direction and rushed out.
And suddenly, another team of ten people from the Black Demon Army rushed towards Chen Fan.
The leader of this team is a ninth-level martial artist. With the accumulated strength of more than a dozen people, they may be able to reach the ninth-level limit and rival the tenth level!
At this moment, Chen Fan could clearly feel that a spiritual consciousness in the distance was sweeping over his body, it was Feng Yiye!
He said he was rushing to help Fuchi, but it was just an excuse. He never stayed away from Chen Fan, nor did he go to support the old man Fuchi!
Chen Fan's eyes were sharp.
"This Feng Yiye is probably afraid that I have some trump cards, so he doesn't dare to take the initiative to attack me. Instead, he silently observes, waiting for me to use up the trump cards in my hand against the demon army..."
Chen Fan's eyes were awe-inspiring as he drew his sword and struck out.
The eight-fold thunder knife slashed down with a bang.
The moves that can kill ordinary ninth-level masters in an instant seem a bit weak against this demon army team...