Nine Heavens Sword Sovereign

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Although Yi Feng can't fully control the Soul Eater Wand, he can direct its attack direction.

All the ghost heads rushed towards the five masters of the distraction stage, and the sound of the devil's cry from them had the effect of shaking the heart and soul. In just a moment, the number of ghost heads increased from more than a hundred to tens of thousands , densely packed, filled the entire formation.

Moreover, not all ghost heads have the same strength, they will also evolve after devouring energy, although the appearance has not changed much, but the strength is different.

In order to increase the power of the soul-devouring demon, the infant demon slaughtered countless monks. At this time, among the ghost heads, the strongest one was no longer at the distraction stage, while the weakest one was only at the level of the fusion stage.

However, the ghost head is also very afraid of the power of the thunder, and the purple thunder with awe-inspiring righteousness can often turn a dozen ghost heads into wisps of black smoke and dissipate the world.

In view of this, Yi Feng's heart skipped a beat, and the blood spirit mirror became bigger again, covering half of the formation again.

Before ten breaths had elapsed, among the five masters at the distraction stage, the two masters at the early stage of distraction with slightly lower strength were swallowed by the ghost head, and the ghost head had a few more strengths.

Under the ebb and flow, the ghost head became more powerful and surrounded the three mid-stage distraction masters.The three of them were not attacking Yi Feng at this time, it was hard to say whether they could protect themselves.In comparison, although the strength of the ghost heads is very average, the advantage is that there are so many of them, and they can't kill them all. The three mid-stage distraction masters had to defend together, and then moved towards the safe exit of the formation.

But Mo Jiao quit. It has the blood spirit mirror to help block the thunder, and the magic wand does not attack it. It is idle at this time, bows from the waist, and then flies straight out.

Like a black sword light, Mo Jiao pushed away all the ghost heads it passed, and formed a fist with its iron claws, hitting Lingzi's chest right in the middle, the battle armor shattered with a clang, and his body collapsed immediately.

Originally under the attack of the ghost head, Ying Lingzi's spirit armor had been damaged in many places, and he couldn't bear Mo Jiao's full blow with such power.As soon as Ying Lingzi's Nascent Soul emerged, he was swallowed by a ghost head.

No one could believe that the two masters who originally had an absolute advantage would fall like this.

The one or two sect disciples who blocked the safe passage of the formation outside could clearly see the situation inside the formation. It is definitely as terrifying as Shura's hell.

At this time, Yi Feng was also miserable. Although the Soul Devouring Wand basically didn't need to be directed by him, it could automatically exert its power, and the Blood Spirit Mirror had been sacrificed and used by him for a long time. Without the support of his own spiritual knowledge, it couldn't exert its power at all. All power comes.However, although Yi Feng's spiritual consciousness has improved a lot after absorbing the dragon soul, he is about to be unable to support it under the condition that the thunder continues to bombard the blood spirit mirror.

Thinking of letting these people go, he would definitely have more troubles in the future, Yi Feng gritted his teeth and tried his best to persist for a while. At this moment, he was unable to launch the Xinghui Sword Art at all, and he couldn't even distract himself from directing the Zhantian Sword attack.

While Mo Jiao killed a master of the distraction stage, he also broke up the defense that the three human masters had jointly arranged. After the two monks of the middle stage of distraction were separated, they were surrounded by countless ghost heads.

If it goes on like this, the two of them will definitely have a rare and happy end, only one death!

"Yi Feng, quickly put away the magic treasure..." Ying Chengzi begged the former good disciple while agitating the fire-attributed true energy to disperse the ghosts.

Yi Feng just snorted coldly and ignored him.After a while, another mid-stage distraction master was also swallowed by the ghost head, becoming a great tonic for the ghost head to upgrade to the distraction stage.