In the dense forest where the sun does not shine, Lan Qingyue, Ling Qixuan and others are besieged. Outside the dense forest, a group of black-clad and masked people were approaching the depths of the dense forest. They were all armed with scimitars, their faces covered with black scarves, and only their two eyes were exposed.

The leader made a gesture, and they walked on the dead leaves one after another with their waists bent, each of them was as light as a civet cat, and the movement under their feet was very small, and in the blink of an eye, they were less than three feet away from Lan Qingyue and his party.

The leader of the man in black stretched out his hand, and the people who followed him suddenly scattered in the shape of an encirclement, and their actions became more and more cautious, intending to deal a blow to Lan Qingyue and his party.

Lan Qingyue seemed to be watching everything in the Eight Kills Formation with all her might, but in fact, she was also vigilant about the movements around her. Even if the movement of the man in black was small, the sound of the dead leaves breaking was still very obvious in the extremely tense state of everyone's spirits. His whole body was tense, like a cheetah ready to attack, about to bite off the throat of its prey.

At the next moment when those black-clothed people approached, the sword on Lan Qingyue's waist suddenly came out of its sheath, and a cold chill burst out, he had already chosen his target. The soldiers who had been watching Lan Qingyue's movements for a long time reacted quickly, clenched the weapons in their hands one by one, and followed him to fight with the man in black.

The black-clad man's plan to raid was shattered, but they did not panic, and with their scimitars in hand, they pounced, and the two sides soon became a battle. The advantages and disadvantages of the hand-to-hand were immediately apparent, and Lan Qingyue's side hurried overnight, exhausted physically and mentally. Fang Cai saw his companion being ambushed again, and at this moment he was supported by a breath in his heart.

Lan Qingyue knew this situation in her heart, his movements were not as steady and steady as on weekdays, and it seemed a little eager for quick success. He was no less anxious than anyone else, these soldiers couldn't fold here, and they were still waiting for them to come to the rescue in Gyeonggi.

The leader of the man in black is also a difficult one, he seems to have seen through what Lan Qingyue is thinking, but he doesn't fight with him, sometimes he fights with him, and sometimes he dodges to the side, he is not weak in his skills, and Lan Qingyue's idea of getting out as soon as possible is a little difficult.

Lan Qingyue's side is better than the number of people, often a few people and the same man in black tremble, in the past, which of them pulled out was not a top ten figure, but now this kind of play, they are aggrieved in their hearts. At this time, if they don't want to cause a big sacrifice, this kind of play is undoubtedly the most appropriate, and they will sprinkle all their anger on the man in black in front of them.

From the beginning of the timidity to the current desperate Saburo, the more the people in black fight, the more frightened they become, obviously picking their most sleepy moments, how these people are like being beaten with chicken blood, more and more excited. In normal times, even if the man in black is more clever, he can only hold two or three of them at most, but now four or five people beat one of them, and there is a tendency to get more and more energetic, how can they not be afraid?

Obviously, the leader of the man in black also discovered this situation, and he only then became interested in the fight with Lan Qingyue, and when the two sides clashed, he made a much more ruthless move than before, intending to solve Lan Qingyue, and the rest of the people had no one to fight with him for a while.

The dead leaves moved, and the blade fell on the old tree on the side, and the hundred-year-old tree was cut in two, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them had passed no less than a hundred moves. In the space of half a foot beside him, no one dared to approach a single bit.

The man in black thought that he had taken medicine that could avoid poison in advance, and the miasma in the forest had no effect on them at all, but Lan Qingyue's side showed some unpleasant trends. Their physical strength was already a little weak, and this fight showed even more drawbacks. The swords, which were originally dancing impermeably, slowed down, and although the cooperation between them was still seamless, it could be seen that the battle situation was much worse than Fang Cai.

Fortunately, these black-clothed people are not iron-clad, and one of them has to deal with four or five people, and in a hurry, mistakes will inevitably occur. These people are waiting for such an opportunity, not only on Lan Qingyue's side, but also on the black-clothed man.

The bloody qi spread through the forest, but it was annihilated in a moment. There was a roar in the Eight Killing Array, and there were already precursors of falling apart. The eight old trees used as the base of the formation also became extremely strange, and the lines in the trunks were like human blood vessels, and the blood red continued to spread upward.

The person who fell to the ground was gray, and there was not even a trace of the blood stained on the sleeves of his shirt during the fight, which was really a strange situation. However, as long as you observe carefully, you can see that the wisps of water are not being absorbed by the eight old trees that are used as the foundation of the formation?

At the moment, no one cared about this situation, and few of them knew this formation that had been lost for a hundred years. Even if a few people are more agile and will perceive the strangeness of this formation, the current battle with the enemy is urgent, and they can't afford to have a little time to think, and the eight ancient trees seem to be a little more inflated than Fang Cai.

A blood arrow shot out in the Eight Kills Array, and the direction was not discerned, the blood arrow was menacing, and the people on both sides who were fighting did not notice this small change, until a man in black was pierced through the chest by a blood arrow, and the people around him were still stunned.

Look at the man in black who fell to the ground, his eyes were wide open in astonishment, and he still held the sword in his hand, and he did not expect such a consequence until he died. In the middle of his heart, like the bark of an old tree, he grunted and swelled a lot more than before. Looking closely, it seemed that something was about to break out of his body, and the soldiers who were still fighting with him woke up in time.

One person was in a hurry to exit, and because he was in a hurry, he even had a much sharper tone than usual: "Get down." With that, he himself fell on the spot, made a lazy donkey rolling gesture, and drifted to the side. The rest of them didn't know why their brother was so alarmed, but the trust they had accumulated over the years still made them make the right choice.

The men followed the man's movements and rolled to the side one by one. At this moment, the body of the man in black shot out in eight directions at once, and his head, hands, feet, and body were all separated. However, what surprised them even more was still to come, those exploding blood clots touched people, and that person's fate would be the same as that of a person who was shot by a bloody arrow before, and his life passed overnight, and his death was tragic.

The blood arrow spread faster than the plague, and after a moment of stunnedness, everyone reacted and lay on the ground one after another. However, before they could breathe a sigh of relief, the speed of the snow that shot out of the Eight Killing Array was obviously twice as fast as that of Fang Cai, and it was shrouded in all directions.

Both sides were injured, and the leader of the man in black who was originally entangled with Lan Qingyue saw this scene, but there was a happy smile in his eyes, Lan Qingyue's heart was full of alarm, but at this time, he only cared about dodging the blood arrow and the person who was contaminated with the blood arrow, and he could no longer catch the person and ask the truth.

Glancing at the direction of the Eight Killing Array, Lan Qingyue gritted her teeth and finally decided to withdraw from this forest first. The precursor of the collapse of the Eight Killing Array was already very obvious, and if he held on to this place again, it would be nothing more than to let more of his men die. The rest of the people in the formation can only depend on how the destiny is arranged.

Lan Qingyue figured this out, and let out a long whistling sound in her mouth, and the soldiers who heard this sound couldn't help but be shocked, and then crawled towards the outside of the forest. The brothers who die here will not die in vain, their families will be supported by them, and their revenge will be avenged by them.

These are all iron-blooded men who have been tempered on the battlefield, and they can understand their hearts by looking at the battle with the man in black. In such a dangerous situation, Lan Qingyue did not give an order, and no one thought of escaping for their lives from the forest.

Because of the need to take care of the soldiers behind her, Lan Qingyue's actions were half a moment slower than the leader of the men in black, and it was in this half a moment that the leader of the men in black had escaped from this dense forest, and it was difficult to find his traces.

Those men in black have undoubtedly become the abandoned sons of their masters, and they know that even if everything that happens here is not arranged by the men in black, they can't get out of it. In the past, the brothers who could not be killed in many battlefield battles were buried here, and their resentment in their hearts was hard to dissipate, and these men in black became the best tool to vent their anger.

The blade pierced into the skin, making a soft "snort" sound, although they knew the temperament of the master, but they were ruthlessly abandoned by the master, and these black-clothed people couldn't help but feel pity in their hearts. was in a trance, and gave Lan Qingyue a chance to take advantage of it.

The long sword is like chopping melons and vegetables, harvesting life. When they reached the edge of the forest, the men in black were killed or wounded, and the remaining two adults were about to jump up from the ground and escape, and the soldiers of the Dongling Kingdom behind them quickly got up from the ground, not wanting to let these men in black leave.

Relying on the advantage of a large number of people, the man in black did not escape far, and was surrounded by them in the middle. The offensive of Dongling's side is even worse than Fang Cai, and there is a tendency to solve these people with a single sword, even if the men in black are more clever than them, there are always defensive mistakes, and it will not take long for the battle here to end.

Lan Qingyue stood quietly aside, not getting involved in the matter here, seeing that the soldiers had completely solved those people, he made a gesture of gathering, compared to when Fang had just entered the forest, there were already two percent of people folded here.

After all these years of grinding at the border pass, Lan Qingyue fought side by side with them, how many times did these people block the knife behind him for him, and he didn't feel sad in his heart at this time.

These people had the same idea as Lan Qingyue, those brothers stayed on this land forever, and they didn't even leave half of their bones. The eight princes in the forest didn't know if they could come out smoothly, and for a while, the atmosphere was rarely silent.

Military generals are not as winding as the civil officials in the court, and the friendship of fate is destined to be more heroic than civil officials. On weekdays, they are gags, but they are just temperamental, these are their brothers who are closer than their family.

Without Lan Qingyue's orders, they turned around and stayed outside this forest, expecting more and more brothers to escape from here, as well as their generals, even those Tartars couldn't help him, not to mention such a small formation, he would definitely be safe and sound.