When he was proud, Yin Lesheng laughed wildly: "Yang Kai, did you think that you will have today?"

It’s not okay to be proud. A strong man who is proficient in space power can tear apart the space, but now he is trapped here by himself. The joy in his heart is simply indescribable.

So even though I knew it was not appropriate to talk to Yang Kai at this time, Yin Lesheng couldn't help but yell.

Hua Feichen said nothing and kept looking for opportunities to attack fiercely.

Yang Kai blocked the attack, pulled back, and Million swords crossed the chest to act as a defensive style, and snorted coldly: "Frog at the bottom of the well, the sky is as big as a well. Today, Japanese young master, please open your eyes and see clearly how I broke your bullshit formation!"

As he spoke, he flipped his hand and suddenly a bracelet appeared. Although the bracelet was an ornament for women, it looked not suitable for women to wear, because the bracelet was full of runes and its spiritual energy surged, and it looked like it was a powerful Emperor Treasure.

"You dare to be so arrogant!" Yin Lesheng was angry and secretly approached Yang Kai with the cover of the Tianluo Fengjue Formation. He raised his hand and was about to launch a sneak attack, but he didn't expect a buzzing sound suddenly came from his ears.

The sound was extremely strange, and it sounded like countless mosquitoes and flies were flying.

"What's it!"

Yin Lesheng frowned. In order to avoid fraud, he did not dare to take action. Instead, he pulled back a little.

"Things that kill you!" Yang Kai stood there, sneering, and waved his hand, and released countless black insects from the bracelet.

The bracelet is naturally a slave insect bracelet, and the dark insect is naturally an evolved soul-devouring demon insect.

When he was besieged by countless ghosts in the cave, Yang Kai suddenly had an idea - his soul-devouring insects didn't know if they had any restraint effects on these ghosts.

Because the soul-devouring insects are specially used to devour the power of the soul, and they can even devour the demonic energy.

And to a certain extent, that ghost ghost is also the gathering of soul energy.

But at that time, there were so many people and eyes, so Yang Kai couldn't release the soul-devouring insect for experiments.

It was not until just now that he quietly released a few soul-devouring insects, and while dealing with Yin Lesheng and Hua Feichen, he waited for the fruit.

After trying it, the situation was indeed as expected. Those ghost ghosts were simply delicious dishes prepared for the soul-devouring insects. The soul-devouring insects could not only devour those ghost ghosts, but also not let go of the black air here.

They seem to like these energy very much!

Since the test results have been obtained, Yang Kai will naturally not be polite to the people of Huangquan Sect. As soon as the slave insect bracelet came out, countless soul-devouring demon insects flew out from it and dispersed from all directions. The insects rushed into the flock of sheep like hungry wolves, catching the floating ghosts and ghosts.

In an instant, waves of shrill howling sounded. Although the ghosts had no thoughts in their lifetime, they still made terrible crys while biting them, making people feel creepy.

Yin Lesheng and Hua Feichen were both shocked. They didn't know what was going on, but they only understood that they seemed to have suffered heavy losses.

The situation was unclear, and they did not dare to launch a rash attack again, for fear of Yang Kai's words.

"What's the situation!" Hua Feichen had no choice but to ask the more than 20 disciples who presided over the formation.

Only they know the situation in the formation. Because the person who set up the formation is them, the foundation of the formation is their secret treasure. It can be said that their lives are closely related to this formation, and they share the same life and death.

"No, it's not good, Elder Hua!" A disciple shouted in horror, "The man suddenly released a group of insects!"

"A bunch of bugs?" Hua Feichen glared at his eyes and said angrily: "What's the point of making a fuss about a bunch of bugs? I'll kill them."

What a group of wastes. In the Tianluo Seal Formation, even the Emperor Realm can be strangled, but I am afraid of a group of insects? The disciples collected in the sect have been so useless in recent years.

The disciple said in panic: "Elder. These insects cannot be killed, but they are devouring the soul of the banner!"

"What?"

Hua Feichen was really shocked now. The ghosts and ghosts filled with the black ball were all the souls of the Yellow Spring Purgatory Banner, and they had no entity. They were exactly the same as the ghosts in the ancient channel. They were all the resentment after death, the cold and treacherous, and it was difficult to mess with.

There are insects in this world that can swallow the soul of the banner?

What kind of bug is that?

Before Hua Feichen could continue to ask questions, a chill suddenly came from the front and rushed towards him.

Hua Feichen was shocked and shouted: "Young boy dares to attack him!"

The chill was obviously from Yang Kai's sneak attack. When he shouted, he hurriedly tried to resist it. There was a rumbling sound. The corners of his eyes were almost torn, his figure retreated, and his face was horrified.

This was his first head-on confrontation with Yang Kai. The previous many battles were just his black hands under the power of the formation, so he never expected that Yang Kai's strength would be so powerful.

With the suppression of the formation, he actually staggered backwards with his Emperor's two levels.

This kid is still human? Hua Feichen couldn't help but feel unreal, as if he was in a dream.

Yang Kai laughed and said, "You are doing the first day of the junior high school, so I am not allowed to do the fifteenth day of the 1st year? What's so strange about sneak attacking you? Elder Hua thought that the young man should wash his neck and wait for you to chop it up is the right way?"

Hua Feichen's mouth twitched, but he couldn't help but snorted: "That's the best."

Yang Kai smiled and said, "That depends on whether you have the ability!"

As he spoke, his body flashed. I don’t know how he accurately judged the location of Hua Feichen. With one move, he attacked like a destructive attack.

Hua Feichen was shocked and shouted quickly: "Nephew Yin helped me!"

An emperor was attacked by an opponent with one level lower than his cultivation level in his own formation, but he still wanted to call his junior nephew to help him. This old face was considered to be a loss.

But compared with one's own life, what is face?

Yin Lesheng naturally would not let Hua Feichen take risks alone, so he rushed over and shouted: "Yang Kaixiu is going to be rampant!"

The two of them immediately joined forces together. With the surge of Emperor Yuan, the secret technique of the Huangquan Sect bloomed out in a daze, fighting with Yang Kai, and fighting with him.

A burst of explosions came out, and violent energy fluctuations spread in all directions.

Old Fu and Lin'er, who were standing in the air, both showed strange expressions.

Mr. Fu frowned and said, "What the hell are the people of Huangquan Sect doing?"

"A bunch of waste!" Lin'er gritted her teeth and cursed.

She even sacrificed the imperial treasures like Taiyi Yugui Bowl to help, but she didn't expect that the Huangquan Sect could not take Yang Kai down, which really made her look down on her.

"Miss, do you want me to go and help?" Mr. Fu asked inquiringly.

Look at the rumbling movement inside, Hua Feichen and Yin Lesheng are probably unable to win for a while. Mr. Fu is still at the level of the Emperor. If he can help, he will definitely suppress Yang Kai's arrogance.

"No!" Lin'er refused, "Miss has given them enough face to help them personally. Why are you going to join in the fun? If you can't even beat this, then the people of their Huangquan Sect will be useless."

Mr. Fu did not dare to disobey the order, so he could only bow down and say yes.

Just then, a scream rang out.

Old Fu's eyes shrank, and he looked in the sound. He saw that the more than 20 disciples of the Huangquan Sect who were in charge of the formation were all thundered at this moment, and his whole body was shaking, his face was as pale as paper, and sweat as big as beans slid down his forehead, and blood even spilled out of the corners of his mouth.

They seemed to have suffered some hardship!

"What's the situation?" Old Fu stared at him and watched, unable to understand what was going on anyway.

A disciple of Huangquan Sect shouted: "Support Elder, your disciple's banner soul is about to be swallowed up."

The disciples of the Huangquan Sect cultivated their lives with the Huangquan Purgatory Banner. With a ghost banner in hand, their strength increased greatly. But if the Huangquan Purgatory Banner is damaged, they will inevitably suffer a severe backlash.

They were indeed just presiding over the formation and did not fight Yang Kai head-on.

But the soul-devouring insects that Yang Kai went out were constantly devouring their banner souls at this moment, at an extremely fast speed.

This disciple was in a bad luck. The soul released by the banner was swallowed by the soul-devouring insect, causing his Yellow Spring Purgatory Banner to be seriously damaged, and he himself suffered a great backlash.

Before he finished speaking, a black light suddenly shot out from the huge black ball.

It was the Yellow Spring Purgatory Banner that he wanted to practice with his life.

But the disciple was not only not happy at all when he saw his secret treasure, but instead seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying. He hurriedly got up, turned around and ran away.

The flying purgatory banner of the Yellow Springs was as spiritual as it was chasing it.

In just a blink of an eye, the Huangquan Purgatory Banner caught up with the Huangquan Sect disciple.

Touching the ground...

The Huangquan Purgatory Banner exploded directly and turned into a ball of black energy to cover the disciples of the Huangquan Sect.

"ah……"

The screams were heard instantly, extremely shrill, as if they had suffered the most terrifying torture in the world.

The dark energy was like a ball of black fire, attached to the disciple, and could not be dispersed, and like omnipresent poisonous snakes, following his pores and drilling into his flesh and blood.

While screaming, the Huangquan Sect disciple kept rolling on the ground, scratching his cheeks with both hands.

He used so much force that he grabbed his flesh and blood directly. In the blink of an eye, the man became bloody and bones lush.

"Why is this happening...what happened to him..."

On the other side, the girl in red who was urging the power of Taiyi Yugui Bowl had a pretty face turned pale and couldn't help but ask in a trembling voice.

She had never seen such a terrifying scene.

If a person hadn't really been too unbearable for the pain, how could he have acted so hard on himself?

"Ten Thousand Ghosts Devour!" Old Fu also swallowed his saliva and said in a panic: "This person is finished."

The power of the Huangquan Purgatory Banner was greatly damaged, and the Huangquan Sect disciple was also backfired. This backfire is even more unbearable than throwing it into a oil pan to burst.
Chapter completed!