Chapter 778 The Whereabouts of the Sword

We communicated and learned about it. The division of labor was very good, but when we were in action, we were not as lazy as before. This was the basic quality of the top sect disciples! Yang Yifeng was not idle either. When all parties completed the surround, Yang Yifeng took the Blood Kill directly from the three major areas to search for swords. Of course, the Blood Killing must be the Yuantu Sword, and Yang Yifeng was stepping on a two-foot short sword flashing with purple light.

From the chart, the three major regions are in a triangular shape, surrounding several important islands within the Chaos Nether Clan, and twenty-four small areas are distributed on the connection between various regions. Yang Yifeng had a feeling that this seemed to be an unknowingly strange formation specifically targeting the forces of the heavenly forces within the Chaos Nether Clan.

Therefore, Yang Yifeng advocated first deducting all small areas on the triangular formation sideline, and then concentrating their efforts on dealing with the larger ones. Anyway, there are many people in the alpine field and high strength, so what's wrong?

As for looking for swords, things like Abi, generally speaking, cannot appear in small areas, so Yang Yifeng saved these small areas and directly pulled blood to kill the island where the volcano was. In fact, the behavior of the Nether Clan for more than a hundred years can be said to be extremely low-key. Since the last time he was given a yin by Yang Yifeng, the Nether Clan has not made any major moves in the past hundred years. This is another reason why the major forces in the heaven have not taken extreme actions.

"Okay, let's just be here. You may be discovered further. How about it? Are you here?" Yang Yifeng stopped at a distance of more than 100,000 miles away from the island, and had already ambushed 200,000 people in this range!

Xueshe put Yuan Tu Ji on his head and closed his eyes and sensed it. After a while, Xueshe opened his eyes, and nodded with excitement in his eyes and said, "It's this, it must be here. Hahaha~~~~~~~~"

Yang Yifeng smiled and said, "I didn't expect that I was so lucky. I just chose one of three and I chose the main one." The reason why Yang Yifeng chose this place was because the 200,000 people surrounded by the Demon God Ridge and Chaos Demon Palace in the Demon Realm were responsible for doing anything. After all, the Abi Sword is a masterless thing now, and whoever gets it belongs to it. He does not owe the cause and effect of the Old Ancestor of the Blood Sea. If other forces learn about this news, they might rob it wildly.

"Okay. Let's wait here. When the time comes, we will attack together. Then we will quietly go and get the sword." Yang Yifeng said with a smile.

"Okay, just do it like this." Xue Sha nodded without hesitation. With Yang Yifeng's help, things would be much simpler. Otherwise, as soon as the news of Abi Sword spread, a large group of flies would definitely come to smell the smell. Xue Sha sighed that it would be better for his own brothers, trust each other and help each other.

As the encirclement of the people and horses in each area were formed, with Yang Yifeng's order, all twenty small areas took action together, countless flying swords, magic weapons, sky thunder, and earth fire, and the power exerted by geometric multiples in the way of array formations can definitely be comparable to the full-strength attack of the real strong man. So many people these days are so powerful! Yang Yifeng did not dare to fight against millions of people. This is thankless. What are the combination of many people? It is used to fight a group fight.

Although it was a very advantageous surprise attack, and it also put a lot of effort into the half-empty and half-real body of the Nether Clan to ensure that the person who was interfered would die, the news of the attack was inevitably spread. Yang Yifeng's reincarnation search eye was always monitoring the nest. Sure enough, a fog floated on the entire island shortly after the war started. This was not an ordinary fog. There was also a terrible cold poison in the fog. It could erode the soul.

Yang Yifeng was not surprised at this, hoping that they would send troops to help and then surround them and kill them again? Is this possible? No matter who received several arraignments of being attacked, he could guess that the strongholds outside were already in danger, and even sending people was futile. It would be better to strengthen defense and fight with the enemy.

Yang Yifeng was in charge personally, so why would he be afraid of their back-to-back battle? Yang Yifeng was still standing leisurely on the short sword and teasing the blood killer.

Half an hour later, I received messages from various points one after another, and had cleared twenty-four small areas. Now I am rushing to the original plan. One million and two million people are attacking three large strongholds together, and each stronghold has gathered 400,000 people! Yang Yifeng is waiting for another 200,000 troops to arrive.

A quarter of an hour later, reinforcements arrived, rested for five minutes, contacted the other two sides, obtained the same pace, and took the general attack. The three-way platoon battle first focused on long-range bombardment and carried out a carpet trial bombing. The quality of the defense array on the island was good. Under the bombardment of 400,000 troops and local magic weapons, it actually supported it for more than ten minutes but failed to break.

Unfortunately, this place is lonely overseas, and there is a space gap in the volcano. But even so, how can these Nether tribes be safe?

Half an hour later, the formation on the island was still not broken, and any attack hit it, as if it hit a ball of cotton flowers, without any effort.

"Stop~~!" Yang Yifeng ordered the attack to stop, and everyone stopped to restore their true strength. Although Yang Yifeng also expected that the attacking main base would definitely encounter resistance, he did not expect that the resistance would be so great that he could not even enter the door.

A huge phantom rose from the island, a middle-aged man with a determined face. He only heard him say, "Why? Why do you have to kill them all?" He looked angry and looked at him with anger.

"No, I don't like you. You're going to get out of trouble, but you're going to die too much. You've got nothing to do. First kill the six elders of my Demon Palace, and then blow up the Demon Gathering Garden in my Demon Palace under the blue sky and sun. If you ask me why, who will I ask? Oh, I'll just beat me, so I won't be allowed to hit you. Get out of here." Yang Yifeng spat without any image and cursed.

The middle-aged man was scolded for a while and it seemed that this matter was indeed wrong with the Nether Clan. Now the times are different. Although the Nether Clan has escaped from the trap, his arrogant arrogance has not declined much, just like the momentum of being the dick and my dick. If he can't figure out the situation, he will foolishly kill the people in the Chaos Demon Palace.

"This matter is wrong with us. We are willing to make compensation. May I ask, what should you do to withdraw your troops?" the middle-aged man asked hesitantly.

"Well, hand over the Abi Sword from the Blood Sea lineage, let's leave immediately!" Yang Yifeng pointed to Xueshen and said, "He is the descendant of the Blood Sea lineage, and he came to ask for the sword."

The middle-aged man frowned and thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes, but if we give the sword, are you really willing to retreat?"

"Of course, this is absolutely true. As long as you hand over the Abi Sword, I will turn around and leave immediately." Yang Yifeng replied affirmatively. Originally, although this time, although it was intended to take revenge against the Nether Clan, it was more important to help Blood Kill to return the Abi Sword. Yang Yifeng could ignore it in other places.

"Okay, please wait." The middle-aged man's shadow disappeared out of thin air.

Yang Yifeng's cultivation has been much higher, and his eyesight has naturally increased a lot. The cultivation level of this middle-aged man is definitely above the demigod, but it seems that he is not a god, because the powerful man who becomes a god will naturally exude a sense of a god. Of course, this does not rule out that the middle-aged man can perfectly cover up this aura. However, one thing is certain, he should be a real power figure of the Nether Clan, or a relatively top-notch strong man.

Sure enough, after less than half a stick of incense, the phantom of the middle-aged man appeared in the air again, still as tall as he saw him reach out and a strange sword appeared in his hand. It was a black-brown sword, with a trace of black air wrapped around the sword, as if the space was attracted by it.

"Fifth Brother, is it it? Fifth Brother~~Fifth Brother~~~" Yang Yifeng asked, Abi Sword, but Yang Yifeng naturally had never seen the legendary magic sword. If this guy came out to fool people with a Xibei product, Yang Yifeng would definitely suffer a loss.

Xue Sha had been attracted by this sword for a long time. He was stunned for a while before he reacted, and nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, it's just it, it must be nothing wrong, it's definitely the Abi Sword!"

Yang Yifeng got the affirmative answer and spread his hand to say, "Take the sword!"

The middle-aged man was still a little reluctant, but finally sighed and handed over the sword. "Give it, take it, you are a person with status, so you should not be untrustworthy, right?"
Chapter completed!