"Woo!"

Seeing that the crossbow arrow was about to arrive, the God's messenger in the formation was frightened and let out a woooo cry.

Moreover, at the scene, there was also Ye Fan, who frightened the God's messenger from the depths of his soul. The God's messenger frantically hit the edge of the formation, trying to escape, but it was impossible.

Puff!

Sima Qing's crossbow arrow finally pierced the God's messenger's phantom, and it seemed that half of the God's messenger's phantom was cut off. The God's messenger's phantom was instantly weakened.

However, with such a short period of time, the God's messenger finally broke through the weakest point of the formation and escaped from the ancient tomb.

Ye Fan built a defensive formation, but it did not stop the God's messenger at all, and the mysterious aura in his body did not take the initiative to attack at this time. It seemed that the mysterious aura that Ye Fan could not control would only be activated when Ye Fan's body was threatened.

"Brother, be careful, that thing is coming out!" Sima Qing scolded Liu Qingyun outside with a serious face, and then rushed out of the ancient tomb with Ye Fan.

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At this time, outside the ancient tomb, those martial arts masters, although blocked by Liu Qingyun and Feng Hanxiao, still did not give up, and still surrounded them, waiting for the opportunity to attack.

Whoosh!

Suddenly a yellow golden light came out from the entrance of the ancient tomb, and then a yellow phantom rushed out of the ancient tomb, it was the phantom of the God's Messenger!

"It's out, everyone get ready, get ready to welcome the God's Messenger!"

Outside the crowd, the guides who had been lurking started to move instantly and rushed into the crowd.

These people were the ones who had been hiding on the cliff on the side of the valley before. They were sent by the God's Messenger Organization, and their purpose was to be responsible for guiding the God's Messenger out of the ancient tomb. As

soon as these guides took action, they immediately caused the powerful martial arts masters around them to take action.

"Everyone charge!"

"The demon spirit has appeared, the immortal bones have come out, if you don't charge now, you will have no chance!"

Some of the God's Messengers in the ancient tomb are called God's Messengers, and the other part is called demon spirits.

At this time, the scene was in chaos. No one cared about the threat of the demon hunting arrows or the threat of Feng Hanxiao's poison.

They were no longer effective. "Are you all crazy? Get out of here, get out of here right now!" Liu Qingyun looked at those crazy people and roared angrily, "The demon spirits have been released. How much harm do you know?"

There are less than a hundred demon spirits in the world now, but they have begun to shake the global situation.

Each of them has very powerful personal abilities. If their number continues to grow, these demon spirits will really enslave the entire human race.

But human nature is selfish. Now everyone only has the immortal bones in their eyes. How can they care so much?

What's more, among the martial arts masters, some of them come specifically for these demon spirits. They are specifically responsible for guiding the gods (demon spirits) out of seclusion, so they will not pay attention to Liu Qingyun.

"Demon Subduing Formation! Kill!" After Liu Qingyun shot several crossbow arrows at the crowd, he could no longer care about so much. He activated the Demon Subduing Formation and confined the demon spirit phantom in the formation outside again.

"Woo woo!" The demon spirit in the formation had actually been injured in the ancient tomb just now. At this time, it was trapped by the formation again and had no power to escape. It whimpered anxiously.

Liu Qingyun raised the crossbow arrow, locked the divine envoy, pulled the bow and arrow, and was ready to release at any time.

The guides who rushed forward were shocked, "Master Divine Envoy, don't worry, we will rescue you immediately!"

More than a dozen masters, regardless of Feng Hanxiao's materialized poison circle, rushed madly towards the entrance of the ancient tomb. When encountering the poison layer, these people actually formed a ring-shaped structure in an instant. The six people outside formed a protective circle to block the erosion of the poison, escorting seven or eight masters inside, and broke in abruptly.

Swish, swish, swish!

Liu Qingyun shot out three demon hunting arrows, locking the demon spirit without any reservation.

At this time, the movement of the demon spirit in the formation gradually slowed down. It was locked by the crossbow arrows and was about to be pierced by the three demon hunting arrows.

At the critical moment, three guides rushed over and blocked the three crossbow arrows with their bodies.

Boom boom!

At the moment when the demon hunting arrows exploded, the yellow phantom demon spirit suddenly flashed and entered the body of one of the guides above the martial saint realm. "Hmph! Although your physical constitution is a little weak, you should be able to help me break through this formation!"

Huh?

"The demon spirit suddenly disappeared?" Although Liu Qingyun had chased and killed demon spirits many times, it was the first time that Liu Qingyun discovered that the demon spirit suddenly disappeared in front of him.

"Be careful, that thing is lurking in the bodies of those people!"

At this time, Ye Fan had already rushed out of the ancient tomb. Seeing the confused Liu Qingyun, he immediately opened his mouth to remind him.

Ye Fan had fought with the gods in Shangjing and knew that those gods could form phantoms, lurking in the bodies of humans, and could also escape from the bodies of humans.

There are still eight black-clothed masters in the Demon Subduing Formation, and the God's Envoy should be among them.

Ye Fan's body flashed, and he was ready to rush over to find the body of the God's Envoy.

But as soon as Ye Fan moved, countless martial arts masters attacked Ye Fan from the side.

"Ye Fan, hand over the things in the ancient tomb!"

"Otherwise, don't even think about leaving here!"

Although Feng Hanxiao's materialized toxins have a strong deterrent power, the amount of toxins is limited after all. After being attacked by so many martial arts masters, the effect is already very small.

Although Wang Fugui and Zhao Linglong's current strength has reached the level of martial arts masters, it is no problem to intercept ordinary masters, but when facing these martial arts masters above the level of martial arts saints, or even the level of source martial arts masters, it is completely useless.

Whoosh!

Sima Qing shot a demon-hunting arrow without hesitation, blocking the first batch of masters, but more people continued to rush in.

Seeing that the other eight black-clothed masters were ready to break out of the demon-suppressing formation, Ye Fan was anxious!

The phantom divine envoy can only be restrained by the demon-suppressing formation of these demon hunters. If he breaks out of the formation, then everyone will have no power to restrain him!

Seeing the martial arts masters besieging him, Ye Fan snorted coldly, "Just shoot arrows later, and don't let that thing run away!" Before

the voice fell, Ye Fan's teleportation feature was activated, and his body instantly disappeared from the spot and rushed towards the eight men in black.

Just now, Ye Fan opened his magic pupil and took a look, and he had confirmed that one of the leading men in black had a yellow ancient aura in his body, and the divine envoy should be lurking in that man!

Whoosh!

In just a blink of an eye, Ye Fan was in front of the man in black. Without any hesitation, Ye Fan violently punched the man in black in the chest!

Bang!

With a dull explosion, the man in black's chest collapsed instantly, and the vitality of the man in black was instantly lost... A golden light rushed out of the man's body, "Damn it!"

The yellow light instantly flashed to another man in black, and with the help of the man's body, it had already rushed out of the demon-suppressing formation!

When Ye Fan punched again, the divine messenger's phantom had already abandoned the body of the man in black, ready to rush into the crowd outside...