After Lin Bai finished arranging the tactics, he led the rear army of the Cloud Palace to the rear of the town in a roundabout way.

Lan Sheng and Qin Ying said, "I'll pounce directly from the avenue at the entrance of the town later, and your men and horses will outflank you from both sides." As soon as the war starts on our side, you will scatter the Xuantian Bell and the Sky Covering Net. Once you've done that, you attack from both sides to the middle, squeezing as little space as you can for them to move. ”

Qin Ying nodded and said, "Once their space is compressed, they will inevitably flee to the back of the town, so they will rush into Lin Bai's pocket." ”

Lan Sheng patted Qin Ying's shoulder with one arm, and said meaningfully, "Sister Lan Shan, let's fight side by side again." ”

Qin Ying smiled heartily and said heartily: "Haha, Brother Lansheng, this time I am not what I used to be. After recovering his strength, this is the first time that he has really made a big scene! Let's compete to see who kills the most enemies!"

Lan Sheng looked up to the sky and laughed three times, and an air sword had already been conjured in his right hand, the sword body was really circulating, and the blue flames on the periphery were faintly burning. His skill seems to have gone to the next level. He said to Qin Ying, "Okay! I have agreed to your request." But you have to take care of yourself. If it's hurt, I won't be able to explain it to Yuan Shang when I go back. ”

Qin Ying snorted lightly, pretending to be disgusted: "Our Yuanjun will only treat me as a Cloud Palace star first, and then treat me as a woman." Therefore, let's talk about the matter of pity and cherishing jade after this battle. Let's get started!"

Lan Sheng waved the qi sword in his hand, and a row of majestic trumpeters behind him, showing his right arm, raised his huge horn to the sky and blew the horn of attack. As soon as the trumpets sounded, the war drums behind also rumbled.

With the sound of this majestic horn and war drums, Lan Sheng took the lead and turned into a sword qi towards Zhu Yuan Town, and the two hundred and fifty soldiers of the Yunding Heavenly Palace Rear Army Wind Guard Heavenly Guards led by him were all full of murderous intent, and the Qi Qi followed the basket sheng closely and rushed into Zhu Yuan Town.

As soon as the basket rose to the ground, it immediately attracted the three Dark Clan warriors around him who were absorbing people's essence. One of the soldiers with big shoulders and a round waist, a tall man and a fierce appearance, threw away the dried corpse that had almost turned blackened in his hand, squinted at Lan Sheng, and said to his companion who was still enjoying the pleasure of eating a full meal: "Hey, look! This one has only one arm, but it looks more energetic! Brothers, don't rob me. ”

Before the words fell, a giant hand had already reached out to Lan Sheng's shoulder. Lan Sheng frowned, turned sideways and let go of the giant hand, and with such a swing of the qi sword in his hand from the bottom up, only a faint pop was heard, and the huge arm had already rolled on the ground a few times.

The big black-faced man stumbled forward and fell forward. Lan Sheng took advantage of this mistaken kung fu, and slammed his toes towards the back of the strong man, and at the same time condensed the energy of his body on the qi sword in his right hand. The faint blue flame suddenly exploded in power, and the back of the strong man shone a dark blue. The strong man hadn't felt the pain of the broken arm, but he had already sensed the killing intent coming from his back.

He didn't have time to dodge, so he could only twist his waist desperately, trying to dodge the deadly blue qi sword that stabbed him in the back to the side. How could Lan Sheng let him escape so easily, seeing that a sword could not be stabbed, so he simply shook his wrist and pushed the ninefold condensed qi that had just been condensed into the hilt of the qi sword.

The dark blue air sword spun like a boomerang, flying towards the abdomen of the black-faced man. The black-faced man, who was still in mid-air at this moment, couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this, at this time, he not only lost an arm, but also couldn't parry the rapidly spinning qi sword that was coming at him.

However, the soldiers of the vanguard army of the dark tribe are not ordinary people. In such a place of life and death, the moment of survival. His eyes widened angrily, relying on his natural brutal body, and with the force of his abdomen, he actually curled himself up, and with the strength of this curling, he forced himself to move upwards to the size of the place. It's a place of this size, allowing yourself to intervene with that air sword.

Before the dark-faced man who had escaped by luck had time to rejoice, he had just fallen straight on the ground, and he heard the sound of a sharp weapon breaking through the air in his ears.

In the corner of his eye, a dark blue qi sword suddenly appeared in the same rotating posture, flying towards him from different angles. Now that he is poor in skills, he is unwilling to sit still, he knows that he will not be able to break the opponent's two fierce flying blades in a row, but he is not afraid of death to use all his brute strength, stretching out a kick and kicking the blue qi sword that flew over first into the sky. Then, with the remaining hand, he clenched his huge fist and slammed it towards the rapidly spinning air sword.

This warrior of the dark clan has very superb boxing skills, and his grasp of the angle of the boxing path is also just right. He spotted the spinning hilt and struck it. The dark blue qi sword suddenly received an external blow in the middle of the flight, and immediately changed its forward course, and suddenly cut into a thick stone wall beside the black-faced strong man, and disappeared. And the arm-thick stone wall actually began to crumble in the middle, and then the whole house also collapsed, and suddenly smoke and dust were everywhere.

Looking at the warrior of the Dark Tribe, who was standing next to the ruins, only the upper part of his left arm remained, his right fist had been broken and broken, and the blood was flowing like an infusion, and one right foot was completely unable to stand, so he could only stand obliquely on tiptoe, panting heavily, looking at Lan Sheng who was more than ten steps away from him with ferocity and jealousy, and secretly cried in his heart: "Where did the evil star come from?"

With such a face-to-face effort, Lan Sheng only made three moves, and he had already abolished a soldier with good strength on the other side. He looked around coldly, and the three companions around the black-faced man hurriedly threw away the dried corpse in their hands, and ran around him in an instant, protecting the man in a proper place. One of the soldiers, dressed in tattered black armor, turned his head sideways and asked the wounded man, "Centurion, are you alright?"

The centurion spat at the ground and said viciously, "It's okay, I didn't pay attention to the little bug." A man who looked like a soldier next to him was quickly helping him bandage his broken hands and feet.

At this time, the rear army Feng Weitian soldiers who came from behind covered up, and the surrounding battle suddenly became fierce. The sound of the original crying was gradually covered by the sound of shouting and popping.

Lan Sheng said to the four Dark Vanguard Sergeants who had been heavily surrounded, "Where are your generals?"

The injured centurion laughed twice, and said provocatively to Lan Sheng: "That doll on the other side, don't be in a hurry to find our pioneer officer!

Where would Lan Sheng entangle with them, he just waved his hand and let those Wind Guards kill them on the spot.

The ordered heavenly soldiers pounced on the four surrounded secret soldiers. The five Heavenly Soldiers were entangled with the four of them, and although one of the strong men was seriously injured, the Genting Heavenly Palace did not take advantage of it for a while. The four men formed a temporary formation, and the three soldiers always protected the wounded centurion in the formation, and the wounded centurion took the long knife he had received from his companions, and from time to time made up for the weak points of the formation's defense. On several occasions, the Heavenly Soldiers of the Wind Guard were about to break up their defensive formations, and it was the centurion's just right few stabs and slashes that forced the Heavenly Soldiers who had just rushed into the formation to retreat.

The two sides were at a stalemate back and forth, and Lan Sheng couldn't help frowning when he saw this. Five Fengwei Heavenly Soldiers who cultivated to the third or fourth rank of the Immortal Rank, facing four secret soldiers, one of whom was wounded, the situation was unexpectedly no advantage at all. The Heavenly Soldiers of the Cloud Palace are good at killing and injuring opponents from a distance, and this kind of hand-to-hand combat is indeed a weakness.

So Lan Sheng fought back on the battlefield again, and jumped above the dark squad alone. He repeated his old trick again, sending out three ninefold condensation qi in a row, and that qi flew towards the top of the head of the dark warrior with a strong wind. The three people standing on the periphery took a leap one after another, and after a burst of punches and kicks, they defused Lan Sheng's attack.

The wounded centurion snorted coldly and sneered, "Yo! Why is the little doll so bored now? Isn't it time to go home and ask your mother for milk?"

The three people next to him all laughed insolently.

The remaining five Heavenly Soldiers naturally knew that this was not Lan Sheng's true strength, and they scattered in all directions with comprehension, two of them used their qi swords to seal the way of the surrounded Dark Warriors, and the other three controlled their qi in the air, and used their condensed qi to bombard the Dark Evil Team from a distance.

At the beginning, the three people in charge of defense were still high-level and low-level and easily defused the offensive, but after more than a dozen rounds, they felt that their physical strength was not enough. After all, they had only experienced a long distance jump, and the supplies they had just resupplied in the town had been consumed in the fierce fighting before.

Lan Sheng had already seen the decline of the four-person squad, so he hurriedly shot out two dark blue sword qi and shouted at the five heavenly soldiers: "The thief is already physically exhausted, end the battle quickly." ”

The five people said in a deep voice: "Order!" So they changed the previous short-term and fast consumption strategy, and instead changed it to condense the ninefold qi and hit the deadly bombardment in a real way.

After dozens of Ninefold Condensation Qi bombardments, the four-member team of the Dark Clan was already lying motionless in a huge pit on the ground.

After a wind guard soldier stepped forward to check, he reported to Lan Sheng in the air: "Tell the vanguard, the thief has been ambushed." What should I do?"

Lan Sheng said coldly: "Secret thieves, cut off their heads, and build a Jingguan at the entrance of the town." ”

The five subordinates shouted again: "Order." ”

Lan Sheng looked up at the battle around him, and it seemed that it was not going well, so he turned over and landed, and said to a heavenly soldier next to him: "You quickly go and spread the tactics we just made to the whole army, and tell everyone that you must not fight with thieves in close quarters, and do more high-altitude containment." Arrange the Xuantian Bell and the Sky-Covering Net to prevent the thieves from escaping with injuries. ”

The heavenly soldier clenched his fists, shouted, and flew away.