My brother is too strong.

"Hundred Saints Demon Slaughtering Formation?"

After hearing this, countless human cultivators were stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

They laughed at the arrogance of the demons.

"They are demons, are they going to slaughter us?"

"Haha, these black-armored demons are only in the Jindan stage, so what if they form a formation? Can they kill Yuanying?"

"It's just a futile struggle, their fate of failure is doomed."

"The demons really overestimate their own capabilities, haha..."

The human cultivators were full of confidence. The performance of the students of Zhongzhou College just now made them think that there was no suspense in this battle.

Mi Fei stood with a sword in hand, watching coldly as many demon cultivators began to change their formations.

"Should we take the opportunity to attack?"

Some people asked.

Mi Fei sneered and said disdainfully, "Let them change their formation. Even if they have an ancient divine formation in the Jindan stage, what's the problem?"

"The gap between the Jindan stage and the Yuanying stage is something they will never know in their lifetime."

Ao Cang's voice also rang out, "Let them show their strongest posture, and then beat them up, let them know what despair is."

"Haha, Senior Brother Ao Cang is right, this is how to deal with the demons."

"Just watch their clown-like performance."

The easy killing of the black-armored demon cultivators just now made Ao Cang, Mi Fei and other Zhongzhou students full of confidence.

They felt that the demons were just like that.

And they were still in the Jindan stage, so they could hardly stir up any waves no matter how they tossed around.

So, they were at their leisure, watching the demons' formation changes with a calm sneer, as if they were watching a clown.

In the meantime, thousands of black-armored demon cultivators quickly dispersed, and then dozens of them gathered together and arranged a formation in the air.

Dozens of people, hundreds of people formed small formations one by one.

After forming a formation, the black-armored demon monks quickly rushed towards Ao Cang, Mi Fei and other Zhongzhou students.

Soon, the Zhongzhou students were surrounded by the demons.

Mi Fei looked at the demons surrounding her, who were only about a hundred people, and felt calmer and fearless.

She held her long sword in front of her, sneered, and looked at the many demons with proud eyes, "You dare to provoke me with just a few of you?"

The huge gap between the Jindan stage and the Yuanying stage cannot be erased by numbers.

She had just easily killed more than a dozen demons, which made her not take these demons seriously.

"Kill!"

The faces of the black-armored demon monks were hidden under the armor, which concealed their appearance, but could not conceal their murderous aura.

At a command, the black-armored demon monks raised their weapons and attacked Mi Fei.

A long spear pierced through the space, tore through the air and stabbed Mi Fei.

The tip of the spear was cold and sharp.

Mi Fei still sneered, thinking that the demons were trying to stop a chariot with their arms, overestimating their own strength.

She raised her sword and swung it coldly. A flash of sword light appeared, sweeping across the attacking spear.

"Bang!"

After a dull sound, a powerful force came.

Mi Fei's sword light was defeated, and the powerful force made Mi Fei terrified.

The spear of the demons was powerful and powerful, and it seemed to be able to hit the dragon directly.

"Puff!"

Mi Fei was repelled and suffered a small loss, and a stream of blood spurted out.

At the same time, exclamations came from all around, "Be careful, the demons..."

"Ah..."

There were also screams. Mi Fei turned her head and saw that several classmates were bleeding and injured.

And even more, a classmate was pierced through the body, and the powerful force shattered his body, and at the same time, the Yuanying who had no time to escape was also shattered.

Seeing someone fall, the students of Zhongzhou also began to panic.

"This is impossible!"

"How did they become so strong?"

Someone saw the secret and shouted, "Be careful, their formation can gather everyone's power together."

As soon as this was said, everyone's face changed wildly.

In this way, even those in the Jindan stage can cause damage to their Yuanying, or even kill them.

Mi Fei's heart tightened, and she looked up and saw the cold eyes of the demon cultivator in front of her hidden under the armor.

The murderous intent, like a demon's eyes, made Mi Fei want to retreat.

At present, the power of dozens or hundreds of demon cultivators gathered together, enough to cause harm to her.

What kind of formation is the Hundred Saints Demon Slaughtering Formation?

Mi Fei was born in the Mi family, which is also a family of formations, but it was the first time she heard of such a formation.

Being able to gather the formations of Jindan-stage cultivators together is too terrifying.

"Get out of here!"

Mi Fei, who was thinking of retreating, immediately swept her sword across. The demons blocking her way hurriedly resisted, but they still couldn't resist and were instantly killed by two black-armored demon cultivators.

But YuThe people below quickly filled the empty space and kept the formation intact.

Attacked Mi Fei again.

The demons' attack was fierce and powerful, and she had to resist with all her strength. Once or twice, Mi Fei could still resist.

But gradually, Mi Fei felt that the spiritual power in her body was consumed very quickly, and she was already a little powerless.

She felt the pressure, she wanted to escape, wanted to get rid of the demons, and not be trapped in the formation.

However, she was surrounded. No matter how hard she tried, no matter how she killed, she could not escape the encirclement of the demons, just like a fish in a fishing net. The more she struggled, the tighter the restraint.

Gradually, her pressure became greater and greater, and wounds began to appear on her body.

Mi Fei was more panicked, and when she glanced at the battlefield.

She found that others were also struggling to hold on, some were injured, and some fell.

In short, the situation was extremely bad for them.

The same was true for Ao Cang, and his situation was even worse than Mi Fei's.

His body was covered with wounds, and most of his clothes were stained with blood.

If this continued, all these Zhongzhou students would die.

Many human cultivators saw this scene and their morale was greatly hit.

Even they were not opponents of the demons, how could we be opponents of the demons?

At the same time, they also despised Ao Cang and his men. They thought they were very powerful just now, but in the end, they were beaten by the demons like everyone else.

Yan Hongyu's face was very ugly. She felt the morale of the cultivators around her drop. She sighed helplessly and said to the people around her, "Senior Wen, please help them..."