"It's not that easy to kill me!"

Zhuifeng was facing a desperate situation and immediately shouted lightly, raised the long bow in his hand, and put three long arrows on it. Instead of counterattacking, he shot towards the blood-colored light shield below.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

The arrow of Lisheng was extremely fast and disappeared into the blood-colored light shield in the blink of an eye, as if it was integrated into one.

"Build an arrow to build a bridge!"

Zhuifeng shouted softly, and his body burst out with a rich blood light.

At the same time, Ye Fan's two attacks also came around her and met those bloody pairs.

"boom!"

The sword power, the power of reincarnation, and this strange blood light, three forces burst out wildly in the air, intertwined with each other, and it was difficult to separate for a while.

Seeing this, Ye Fan frowned deeply. This was not the power to chase the wind at all.

The three arrows just now seemed to guide the power of the blood-colored light shield to Zhuifeng's body, playing a role in resisting.

"brush!"

As the three forces intertwined, Zhuifeng had already taken the opportunity to rush down, and his body soon disappeared into the blood-colored light shield.

"Attack with all your might!"

Seeing Zhuifeng escape, Ye Fan's gaze suddenly increased and he shouted again.

"boom!"

After hearing this, the attack became more and more vigorous.

The power emerging in this area of ​​the ancient battlefield is as if it is to create a new ancient battle.

After erasing the blood light, Ye Fan's Heavenly Sword and the Heart of Humanity gathered and hit the light shield together.

"Boom!"

The surrounding space continued to show cracks due to the terrifying power of 800,000 people, and the ground trembled continuously. The blood-colored light shield in the center finally dimmed a little after a long attack.

Zhuifeng was now inside the blood-colored light shield, with a hint of resentment and anxiety in his eyes.

Next to her was a blood coffin.

The appearance of the blood coffin is almost the same as that of the Pluto at the time. It is engraved with strange patterns, gorgeous but terrifying.

At this moment, a round bead was placed on the blood coffin, and rich blood energy was emitted from it for the blood coffin to absorb.

At the same time, the powerful blood-colored light shield around it was also released by this round bead.

"Half-long blood beads have been consumed. If this continues, our mission will be a failure, and even we ourselves will..."

A deputy general who followed Zhuifeng to death looked at the round beads that began to flash for the first time on the blood coffin, frowned.

"The blood-colored light shield is consumed too much at this moment!"

Zhuifeng nodded, said the reason, and looked at the 200,000 disciples in the field and said, "Now there is only one way left, I hope you are ready!"

"As soon as you follow the instructions of Lord Zhuifeng, you can sacrifice for the son of Netherworld and die without regrets!"

After hearing this, the general's eyes trembled and he immediately fell to the ground.

In the previous battle, only a few of them survived, and he was among the best of luck.

Seeing this, the other disciples of Netherworld knelt down immediately.

"Very good, lead our men out and stop them as much as possible!"

Zhui Fen nodded with satisfaction and immediately ordered.

"yes!"

After hearing this, the deputy general took the order and went on.

"What's going on?"

Outside, when people on Ye Fan were surprised to see the 200,000 Netherworld disciples rushing out from the blood-colored light shield.

Two hundred thousand vs. eight hundred thousand, this is a battle without consideration.

"Is this Netherworld tribe a desperate attempt?"

Xu An said in surprise.

"The blood-colored light shield has not been broken, so there is no need for them to try hard!"

Ling Xin's eyes were filled with suspicion and a slightly dark face.

"kill!"

Ye Fan shouted lightly and simply ordered.

Facing 200,000 enemy troops, they had only one choice.

"Boom!"

In an instant, fierce battle officially broke out in mid-air. These 200,000 Netherworld disciples did not think of breaking through at all, but rushed out from all directions and fought with Ye Fan and others.

"brush!"

In the forefront of the battle, Ye Fan slashed out with one sword and killed thousands of disciples in an instant, with an amazing speed.

However, while fighting, his mind was on the blood-colored light shield, or the inner Zhuifeng.

He killed people so crazy, but Zhuifeng did not show up to stop them, obviously trying to save them from their lives.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Ye Fan used his one mind and thought about the purpose of chasing the wind.

Procrastination? This is possible, but these 200,000 people are just one-quarter of Ye Fan's people, and Zhuifeng himself has not appeared, how long can it be delayed?

"As soon as I order, you eight deputy generals are responsible for resisting these 200,000 people. The rest will continue to attack the light shield and do not join the battle!"

Ye Fan made an insurance decision while thinking.

Ling Xin’s statement just now makes sense. Before the light shield was broken, Zhuifeng sent 200,000 disciples to delay death, which is enough to show the importance of this light shield.

"yes!"

Hearing this, the situation of fierce fighting suddenly changed. More than 600,000 people forcibly escaped from the battle and attacked the blood-colored light shield in the center again.

As for the eight deputy generals, each with 20,000 troops, it is no difficulty in dealing with the Netherworld team, which has no strong leadership and tens of thousands of disciples who have died.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the light shield, which had just stopped for a short time, trembled again and was subjected to a strong attack.

"Damn it!"

Inside the light shield, Zhuifeng, who felt this scene, couldn't help but scold.

Ye Fan was very smart in this regard, and her plan to transfer the war to the blood-colored light shield was vain.

"Ye Fan, I will make you pay the price soon!"

Zhuifeng was furious and his pretty face became ferocious. At the same time, he immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, took out the Netherworld Blood Bead from the blood coffin, and carefully held it in his palm.

"boom!"

The blood-colored light shield was attacked again, causing the blood light of the Netherworld Blood Bead to flash.

The originally crimson blood beads of Netherworld have dimmed a lot at this moment.

"Ye Fan, do you think this will make me helpless? It's so naive!"

In the blood-colored light shield, Zhuifeng suddenly heard the sound of anger and laughing backwards.

At the same time, a very terrifying order came and said, "The disciples of the Netherworld will immediately explode!"

"Ga!"

Hearing this, most of the disciples on Ye Fan were shocked. After a brief shock, the disciples of the Netherworld resolutely released a terrifying aura, their meridians swelled, and blood flowed from their seven orifices. The scene was extremely terrifying for a moment.

"What exactly do the Nether Clan want to do?"

At this moment, everyone on Ye Fan couldn't understand it. Didn't they ask them to delay? Why did it turn into a self-destruction again?

"careful!"

Ye Fan shouted, and the power generated by self-destruction was three or four times that of ordinary, and could severely damage many practitioners of the same level.

There were still more than 100,000 people left in the Netherworld clan, all of whom exploded themselves, which was extremely terrifying.

"Boom!"

Under the terrifying power, blood mists emerged from the sky one after another, just like bloody fireworks released.
Chapter completed!