As the blood-red voice fell, the cautious warriors behind him, rows of scimitars flashed out at the same time, and the troops rushed up like a tide.

Wang Chuxuan was stunned for a moment, pointed to the bottom and said suspiciously: "This ...... How are they going to attack the city?"

Ye Hong laughed: "I don't know, but since the enemy is here, we can't be idle!"

As soon as he waved his hand, the troops behind him immediately raised their longbows and stared at the troops below.

"Release!" the word "put!" the hum of the bowstring suddenly sounded.

Countless arrows with aura shot downward, and the arrows were all attached to the aura of these people, and the arrows turned into red rain and attacked downward.

Seeing this, Wang Chuxuan became even more worried, red, yellow, green, blue, purple, these arrows are only the power of the second stage, can they really pierce into the body of the ghost clan?

The rain of arrows fell, and the well-trained warriors of the Phantom Clan immediately noticed the sudden rain of arrows, and hurriedly reacted, the aura shields lit up one by one, and the round shields slowly appeared on the bodies of these people.

In the blink of an eye, those arrows rained down in an instant, and the warriors of the Phantom Clan below were on guard, and almost all of them were blocked, but there were also dozens of people who were unlucky, and their speed was not fast enough, and they were pierced to death!

It worked, but the effect was not obvious at all compared to the sea of troops.

Ye Hong didn't care at all, and roared: "Sword Array!"

The guards, who were angrily shooting arrows, hurriedly changed their gestures, raised the longbow in their hands, and gathered the aura into the sky, their arms and longbows were raised one after another, and the aura slowly gathered in the air outside the city wall.

"Sword Array, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

The guards were all excited, shouting at the same time, "Shoot!"

As soon as he finished shouting, the suspended sword array suddenly turned into a huge disc hanging in the sky, and from the disc, a dense sword blade slowly condensed!

Blood Red raised his head, his face was full of excitement, and shouted, "Good come! Warriors, let them see your individual strength!"

As soon as he finished speaking, all of a sudden, the killing intent of the ghost clan was aroused, and he roared excitedly.

"Hahahaha!"

Suddenly there was a roar, all the scimitars were in their hands, and they quickly rushed towards the city wall, and the sword array on their heads was regarded as nothing, and they didn't care at all, but they were still running at great speed.

Wang Chuxuan sighed: "These Youzu people, they have such a terrible will to fight, such a terrible courage, this side has already condensed a sword formation, they don't have the slightest intention of defense, just rushed up?"

Ke also concluded: "That's right, the people of the You Clan are good at bravery, and every warrior of the You Clan is a person who dares to fight, and the belief in death makes them not afraid of any attack at all." ”

"Can it be like this, they are not afraid of death?"

"Don't be afraid! Not at all!"

Wang Chuxuan was stunned, people who are not afraid of death are very rare, and they are already undefeated on the battlefield, fortunately, the troops in the city of Su Shen, also because of what happened in the family, are also brave and disagreeable, vowing to fight with them in a situation of breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat.

These are two armies that are not afraid of death, Wang Chuxuan's heart was also infected, and a blood rushed to his head, and he even wanted to go down to fight against him.

Hurriedly gathered his mind, it was easy to destroy a person's mentality on this battlefield, and his own person who was not combative was also aroused!

Secretly shook his head, I really don't know how many people died in the end!

The sword array has been condensed and formed, and almost everyone in the Phantom Clan can see it when they look up, and it is very clear.

The sword in the formation pointed at the crowd below, and the formation climbed from red, to red, to yellow, until it turned green.

Green represents the aura of the fourth stage, although the formation is still not too strong, not too high, but it can no longer be underestimated.

Ye Hong waved his hand, and suddenly all the sword rays, the tip of the sword stabbed downward.

As soon as the sword fell, many of the guards of the army hurriedly lay on the city wall and looked down.

Wang Chuxuan was almost squeezed off the city wall, but fortunately Ke was by his side, otherwise he would have to face 10,000 elite soldiers alone!

But I saw countless sword shadows falling rapidly, the speed was getting faster and faster, and it looked full of momentum, and everyone's palms were clenched, looking forward to the effect of clearing up a piece with one blow.

The warriors of the Phantom Clan below rushed over as if they were dying, and roared "Ahhh

Rumble!

The sword rain fell, and the ground was filled with thick smoke, and suddenly someone was swords and two pieces, and their heads were in different places, and the sword rain was not wasted at all, and all of them fell into the crowd.

The rapidly falling rain of swords, forming explosions one after another, whether it was colliding with the soldiers of the Phantom Clan, or penetrating the guards of the Phantom Clan, all shone with light.

An air flow blasted open, and the samurai behind him were lifted away, and those who were far away hurriedly caught the group of people, and after putting them down, they looked ahead with some caution, not knowing how many of their teammates had died in front of them.

There was a cheer on the city wall, and the effect was very good, and everyone was excited.

At this moment, Blood Red sneered: "Warriors, can you accept this kind of weak attack?"

"Haha, it's really weak enough, are the prudent strong people dead?"

"Fart, how could this attack hurt me?"

"Nonsense, Lao Tzu is not dead!"

Various voices immediately sounded in the smoke, and everyone on the city wall was stunned for a moment at the same time.

But I saw that with the blowing of a gust of wind, the figures of many warriors were immediately revealed, and the sword formation just now did bring a lot of casualties to the Yu clan, but that's all.

Many people stretched out their arms in front of them on the spot, their legs bent and bowed, obviously these people didn't have anything, one after another sword rain fell, and those who could still stand in place were all alive.

The warriors behind the Phantom Clan immediately cheered, and continued to rush forward without caring about the threat of the sword array.

Ye Hong's eyes turned cold: "How is this possible, how can this formation be defended by a single soldier?

Wang Chuxuan felt very keenly at this time, and said with a wry smile: "The people of the You Clan I have seen before are all relatively powerful, and I have experienced their terrible before, it seems that they are all four ranks, there should be some people who will reach the strength of six ranks, they can't be underestimated!"

Ye Hong was silent, he could stop the attack of this formation with a single soldier, this was already an elite soldier among the elite soldiers, and he had to be cautious.

"Archer prepare!"

The archer draws his bow and points downward.

"Stone-throwing!"

With a command, the trebuchet not far behind bounced up instantly, and countless boulders flew down.

"Fire oil ready!"

Many guards carried the oil drums to the side of the city wall, and with a wave of his hand, many oil drums fell.

Ye Hong roared angrily: "Drive the formation, and then shoot it out with a bow and arrow, shoot a rocket for me, I don't believe it, they can resist for too long!"

As soon as he gave the order, the formation was generated again, and the sword rain fell in an instant, faster than the oil barrel, and the warriors of the Yu clan saw the repetition of the old technique, and they didn't care at all, and rushed over with their blood gushing.

The sword rain was not wasted, and all the sword blades once again pierced into the crowd, boom!

The air flow opened, and the explosion of the air flow, the oil drum suddenly broke, and streams of red oil spilled down.

Seeing the opportunity, several adjutants waved their hands, which had been replaced by rockets, and made a decisive move, and the sky seemed to fall with a shower of meteors.

The speed of the rocket seemed to be faster, and as soon as the oil in the oil drum spilled on the ground, the rocket suddenly fell, and under the strong walls of this border city, a large area of flames was immediately ignited, and the heat wave was monstrous, and many samurai avoided the boulders, avoided the rain of swords, and even ran to the city, but they could not escape the flames and high temperatures.

The roar turned to ashes, the flames could destroy everything, and the flames that rose quickly ignited the grass on the ground in an instant, and a smell of meat wafted up, which was the smell of the samurai after they were burned to death.

Outside the border city, there is a flat river, all grass, these grass is the best ignition material, at this time the weather is dry, when it is fired, I saw that the flames have rushed to the blood-red army in an instant.

Blood Hong's expression at this time became a little serious, he was a reckless man who killed people without blinking, and he could get excited when he smelled blood, not to mention that when he asked about Jiao Wei, he raised his scimitar and ordered: "The troops charging in front are not allowed to retreat, sacrifice with your blood!"