The second thousand one hundred and eighty-four chapters help the corpse
A group of black-robed Miao people did not attack the black ghost Miao people and allowed them to leave.
They surrounded Ye Fan, with black energy surging from the long swords in their hands. Every three people formed a small formation. The middle-aged man in black robe was Zhenxin, circling back and forth, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner.
“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”
Ye Fan got into a fight with the middle-aged man in black robe, and was harassed by small groups around him from time to time.
Their attack angle was very tricky, and Ye Fan had to retreat.
For a moment, he was forced to falter and became confused.
The middle-aged man in black robe is not weak in strength and has very strong martial arts.
Although it was somewhat inferior to Ye Fan, with the help of the fierce offensive of the Thirteen Demonic Stars, Ye Fan was suppressed to death.
"Boy, what if you are a powerful person in the divine martial realm! In front of my Thirteen Demonic Star Formation, you can only beheaded!"
The middle-aged man in black robe laughed loudly, and another long sword appeared in his hand.
The two swords overlapped and he used a spinning sword technique, forcing Ye Fan to retreat.
Ye Fan was secretly frightened and did not fight with him.
"Crash!"
As he retreated, two small formations of three people appeared behind him, and black energy lingered on the sword tips, forming black sword lights.
"Whoosh!"
The black energy sword light was released over one meter long, just enough to break through Ye Fan's body-protecting strength.
The sword energy poured into the body, causing Ye Fan's aura to become chaotic.
"What the hell!"
Ye Fan secretly thought that it was trouble, and quickly used Wu Jin to force the Yin Corpse Sword Qi out of his body.
He was very frustrated.
If he were in the outside world, he wouldn't need to expend much energy to break this kind of sword formation.
These black-robed Miao people seem to be powerful, but in fact they are only responsible for offense and have no defense at all.
Ye Fan only needs to break a small formation to disrupt their formation.
However, they can borrow the spirit of the Infernal Corpse in the cemetery, but Ye Fan can't use anything.
Although there is a sword in his hand, it has no effect.
The middle-aged man in black robe stood in four small formations and kept attacking Ye Fan.
The small formation advanced and retreated in an orderly manner, without noticing the front and back, as if four discs trapped Ye Fan firmly in the middle.
The middle-aged man in black robe blocked Ye Fan's attack and resolved the danger of the Miao people in the small formation.
The two sides cooperated tacitly, and it was almost impossible to break the formation.
After a while, Ye Fan was out of breath and exhausted.
Seeing his appearance, the middle-aged man in black robe burst out laughing: "You brat, the Thirteen Demonic Star Formation is not that easy to break, you better stop being a trapped beast and keep fighting!"
"Is it?"
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his hands were full of strength.
The long sword could not withstand such strong force and pressure, and small cracks appeared.
"Come again!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan turned into a black streamline and rushed into the sword formation.
"So fast!"
The middle-aged man in black robe frowned secretly and shouted in a deep voice: "Change the formation!"
"Crash..." Suddenly, the sword array was sent out, and the twelve people were divided into two lines.
They waved their long swords, and streaks of black light flowed away.
Ye Fan couldn't move and had no way to retreat. He could only rush to the end.
The middle-aged man in black robe was already waiting, and the two long swords in his hands released a large amount of black energy.
"drink!"
With a loud shout, the two swords merged.
In mid-air, a three-meter-long black sword energy appeared and slashed towards Ye Fan.
"Um?"
Ye Fan's expression changed.
Such a powerful sword energy can only be used by a strong person who has reached at least the Divine Lord Realm.
And this middle-aged man in black robe is only in the early stage of the Divine Martial Realm, but he can actually unleash such powerful martial arts! "Bang!"
Ye Fan gritted his teeth, clasped the long sword full of force with his backhand, and tried his best to split the black sword energy.
Suddenly, the sword shattered into pieces and fell to the ground.
But the sword energy only stagnated for a moment and continued to slash towards Ye Fan.
Ye Fan wanted to retreat, but the Miao people around him came after him again, forcing him to continue to resist.
"Tsk!"
Ye Fan threw out a first-level battle talisman, and the ground in front of him rose high, and a five-centimetre-thick earth wall appeared.
The sword energy and the earthen wall offset each other and became invisible.
Ye Fan, on the other hand, was knocked back a few steps, exposed his flaw, and received three sword blows from behind.
He did not linger and quickly exited the battle circle.
"Um?"
The middle-aged man in black robe was extremely surprised, "You... what happened to that move you just made?
Can you actually resist my Dark Demon Slash?"
"Hmph, if you want to fight, then fight. Why are you asking so many nonsense questions?"
Ye Fan is now bare-handed and can only rely on his strength to fight against the opponent.
Shen Miao's suppression is very powerful, especially in the Gu Spirit Tomb. Ye Fan feels that the real strength he can use is probably difficult to achieve even in the late stage of the Divine Martial Realm.
However, the strongest White Ghost Miao people on the opposite side are only in the early stages of the Divine Martial Realm, and they are all within the scope of the formation.
Therefore, the strength they can exert reaches the limit of the formation, and they can completely let go of their hands and feet.
On the other hand, Ye Fan did not dare to use secret techniques easily, and relied entirely on his suppressed strength to deal with the opponent.
"Huh! You're stubborn!"
The middle-aged man in black robe said coldly: "Change the formation!"
A group of Miao people once again formed four small formations.
This time, they did not stay in place, but flipped the sword tips and rotated, forming circles of sword energy vortexes.
Four whirlpools occupied the four corners, forcing Ye Fan in the middle.
The black sword light flashed with cold light, and the penetrating sinister wind swept across the ground, making people's hearts tremble with chills.
Seeing that Ye Fan was in a desperate situation, Black Silkworm quickly supported his injured body and took out a hidden weapon to attack the whirlpools.
"Bang bang bang..." However, his hidden weapon could not break through the defense of those Miao warriors.
Obviously, even if it is a monster in the Divine Void Realm, there is no way it can exert much combat power here.
He also knew that he couldn't fight forcefully, but the deal gave him no way out! "It's troublesome!"
Ye Fan gathered his strength and prepared to take the risk.
At this time, the surrounding environment suddenly changed, and a sentence rang in Ye Fan's ears.
"Don't panic, young master, the little demon is here!"
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Four black vortexes collided in one place, shooting out countless sparks.
"Boy, you will definitely die this time!"
The middle-aged man in black robe laughed heartily, but within a few seconds, his smile suddenly stopped and he shouted loudly.
"Stop!"
All the Miao people quickly stopped their hands, and the whirlpool quickly subsided.
The middle-aged man in black robe quickly came among them, looked around, and said with a gloomy face: "Where is that little guy?"
"Stop looking, I'm here."
Suddenly, a sneer came from not far away.
The middle-aged man in black robe and others immediately turned around and saw the young man in black sitting on the back of an illusory black insect, staring at them with an indifferent expression.
The black worm is huge, as thick as a millstone, and its body length is at least ten meters.
It raised its head and let out a neighing sound.
Suddenly, the sky and the earth in the cemetery shook, and all the surrounding black energy rushed towards its mouth.
In just a few seconds, the black air in the entire cemetery dissipated, and the sun shone in the cemetery.
Without the increase of the Yin Corpse Qi, the momentum of the thirteen Miao people instantly weakened. The middle-aged black-robed leader looked at the dissipated Yin Corpse Qi in disbelief, with a look of horror on his face.
"Great Immortal Corpse Insect, you, why are you helping this outsider?"
They, Bai Gui Miao, have worshiped the Great Immortal of Corpse Insects for many years.
Who would have thought that at the critical moment, it would turn its elbows outward, and all the years of worship would be in vain.