In the twenty-fifth section, Wu Ming was also taken aback, Yang Xiong's spiral dark energy, he knew that he almost suffered a big loss last time, and when he saw him come out at this time, the momentum was even more terrifying, and he didn't know how he did it.

The cyclone was menacing, and it slammed into the Luohan stick formation, and suddenly the snow flew away, so it was not lively. It's just that those monks seem to be a whole, they all shook for a while, but their bodies didn't move a bit, Wu Ming secretly said a pity in his heart.

"You're really deceiving people!"

The bitter water monk shouted a Buddha horn and was about to say something. The Persian man next to him couldn't stand it anymore. With a loud shout, his body was like a swimming fish, and he ran over against the ice. The ice was slippery, and he was swimming in a pool.

The whole air was full of broken ice foam, and in the chaos, the man had already jumped in front of Wu Ming, and at some point, he was already holding a bright scimitar in his hand, and slashed at Wu Ming's feet.

"Be careful!" Yang Xiong exclaimed on the side. Carrying a soft gun, jump over to help.

Wu Ming suddenly jumped up, for fear that there would be any strangeness below, he jumped with all his strength, and his body was like a rocket, soaring high. One of the man's scimitars swept under his feet with a chill at this time. Yang Xiong on the side had just pounced at this time, but this knife happened to be caught by him.

The momentum of this knife is amazing, Rao is Yang Xiong's calmness, at this time he was also taken aback, he came in a hurry, there will be such a change, this knife came suddenly, he was not allowed to think about it, he used a soft gun to the ground a little, people have borrowed the power of this bullet, and flew up five feet high again.

When he landed, he was already in a cold sweat.

The spiral whirlwind he had just now looked amazing, but it was a huge drain on his strength, and he fell to the ground at this time, his mind was still a little groggy, and his body shook a few times, and he almost wanted to fall. was panicking, Wu Ming had fallen from high school and took the man's next knife. The swords intersected, only to hear a crisp sound of "pop", the man's body pressed against the ice, shot back from the ground, looked down at his scimitar, and immediately shocked and angry, and shouted angrily: "My precious scimitar." "The voice is like mourning.

Although his scimitar is also made of fine iron, it is too far from Akayo. The two sides collided so vigorously that the scimitar had long been cut in two, leaving only one handle in hand.

Wu Ming let out a long breath, and his heart was also suspicious, this person's knife skills were also strange, specializing in the next plate, and he was even worse than Sendagen, and he didn't notice it for a while, and he almost suffered a big loss.

Suddenly, Kushui on the other side pronounced a Buddha name: "Since you are obsessed, you can only force you back." With that, he took a step forward. The three hundred monks were still like wood just now, and with the bitter water stepping out, they came to life at the same time, and they were neatly forced towards Wu Ming and them.

Although the other party only had 300 people, as they stepped out, they marched forward like thousands of troops and drums at the same time. A compelling momentum came to the face, and a strong wind suddenly blew on the flat ground, and the snow foam did not fall to the ground, but was swept by the wind, and then swept over with the snow wind, and the skin of the people was painful. Wu Ming shouted: "Brothers, use me as an arrow, form a conical formation, and break through." ”

The cone formation is a battle formation with a forward like a cone, the cone formation must be sharp and fast, the two wings are strong and powerful, and the elite strikers can attack the enemy in a narrow frontal position, break through and cut the enemy's formation, and expand the results of the battle on both wings, which is a formation that emphasizes offensive breakthroughs. Wu Ming has been studying the seven solutions of spear art in the recent time. The large-scale arrangement of troops is still half-understood, but the specific role of the eight formations of the Eastern Han Dynasty is still somewhat understood. At this time, he formed a conical formation against the enemy, and he hoped that Tongguò's own red night and Yang Xiong's spiral dark energy would make a central breakthrough, so that the casualties of the soldiers of the Guards Battalion would be reduced a lot.

Yang Xiong adjusted his breathing, rushed to Wu Ming's side, looked at the three hundred monks who were getting closer and closer, his face was solemn, and he said a little worriedly: "Lord Wu, this Arhat stick formation is wonderful, I'm afraid it's not so easy to break." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a loud "bang", but it seemed to be a scorching thunder in the air. He was taken aback for a moment and followed the prestige. It turned out that Youluli and the masked woman had been fighting for a long time, and the two had chased and fled, but at this time, as the two sides formed a battle, the space on this small ice field was naturally shrinking. The woman couldn't avoid it, and she had already slapped Yululi in the face.

The woman flipped upside down, and the man floated up like a cloud. After retreating to the Luohan stick formation, a voice came from behind: "Ah, my sister is so strong, it hurts my sister so much." Yululi took several big steps back, stepped on the ice with a "clatter", and then stood silently in place, but did not speak, her face kept changing, and she did not seem to take advantage.

Wu Ming exclaimed, "Are you okay?" When You Luli heard Wu Ming's words of concern, her delicate body was shocked, and the injuries on her body seemed to be half healed, so she turned her head and smiled at Wu Ming.

In such an instant, more than 400 people on both sides collided with each other with an indomitable momentum. These monks work together seamlessly, as if they are a whole, and each of them is extremely powerful. Wu Ming faced them as if he was facing an iron wall, and it was as if copper was cast in iron. In the chaos, he slapped these people more than a dozen times, and he inexplicably hit several palms, but the person who slapped him was shining, as if nothing happened. Instead, he was shaken to the point that his chest was thrusting.

Yang Xiong flew up, crossed Wu Ming, and stabbed him with a shake of his hand. In the chaos, the bitter water monk didn't know where it came from, and his palms intersected violently, only to hear a crisp sound of "pop". He struck each other with both palms, like two pieces of iron, and caught the head of the gun. Wu Ming looked up and saw Yang Xiong's face red and white, as if he had suffered a loss.

Wu Ming's heart was shocked, and Yang Xiong's shot fell in the air and hit with all his strength. And the bitter water monk is half-crossed and intercepted. His shot can be said to have taken advantage of the time and place, but he still ended up like this. How could this bitter water monk suddenly be so violent?

At this time, the soldiers of the Guards Battalion were already entangled with these monks, and the ice and snow were flying. The sound of weapons handing over was loud, the whole snow seemed to be about to boil, and the air was full of flying ice foam. The soldiers of the Guards Battalion all used long swords, and they were slashed by a sword, but as soon as everyone made a move, three or four long sticks came over at the same time, one stick held the long sword, and the other sticks beckoned to the past.

The two sides were fighting, and there wasn't much room for flickering and maneuvering. In just one photo, several soldiers couldn't dodge and were beaten to the ground by these monks.

Wu Ming stabbed at Kushui's chest with a sword, even if the Kushui monk had the blessing of the formation now, but he could never take Chixiao's blow, and in the crisis, he had to let go of his hands, and the person had already flipped in the air and retreated behind the formation. Yang Xiong withdrew his spear, exhaled a long breath, and shouted: "Lord Wu, this battle is hard to fight, quickly tell the brothers to withdraw." ”

Wu Ming gritted his teeth and said, "I'm afraid even if you want to withdraw, you won't be able to." ”

Now that the two sides have been in a scuffle, if they really retreat, those warriors who are lying on the ground and moaning will probably all fall into the hands of the enemy, and they will be in a dilemma of life and death, this order is beyond his words. He turned his head to look at Youluli, who was rushing towards this side, and he didn't know what it was like, this little girl's purpose had finally been achieved, but now it was no different from sending her to death?

Yang Xiong suddenly said urgently: "Then please believe me for the time being and do as I say." Wu Ming was a little inexplicable when he heard him say this, but now that the situation was critical, he couldn't afford to think about it, so he shouted: "Brothers, life and death depend on fate, let these bald donkeys understand that our guard battalion is not easy to bully, everyone listen to my orders." ”

He was also angry in his heart now, and he scolded when he opened his mouth.

At this moment, there were only about eighty people standing in the Guards battalion, and they all responded loudly at the same time: "I would like to listen to the orders of my lord." ”

"Retreat five meters, with every twenty-five people, form three big five-element sword formations, and between the three big five-element sword formations, support each other with a three-talent formation, be fast."

Yang Xiong bowed his head to Wu Ming's ear, but his mouth was like fried beans, and his voice sounded like beads. Wu Ming set aside the stick that swept over, jumped away, and said loudly. The soldiers of the Guards Battalion heard Wu Ming's order, although they were a little unclear. But it was natural to obey instructions, and at this time they were not allowed to think too much, and they jumped away from the battle when they heard the words. As soon as the figure spread, three large five-shaped sword formations were laid out.

This Great Five Elements Sword Formation Guard Battalion was already too ripe to be cooked, and it was quickly laid out. But it was the first time to go to the Three Talents Formation with the Great Five Elements Sword Formation. The three Great Five Elements Sword Formation was laid out, and everyone was a little dazed and didn't know how to operate. Fortunately, the three talent sword formations were also relatively simple, and the three big five-element sword formations swayed around and gradually moved, and they barely met the requirements.

When those monks saw this formation, they were also stunned, but with the Buddha call of the bitter water monk, they pounced again. The Persian man who made the scimitar just now sneered, took the lead, and went straight to get Wu Ming. In his opinion, these Han people are strong on the outside, and at this time, they can't match their own Arhat stick formation, so they put on such a crooked and twisted broken formation to scare people. At this time, he was blessed by the formation of these 300 people, and his confidence was even higher, and he just wanted to slap the Han man on the opposite side with one palm, so as to relieve the hatred of the broken knife just now.

As soon as the person who knew that he had just jumped out, his body was suddenly light, and the power of the formation that had been blessed on his body disappeared without a trace. Strange in his heart, Wu Ming had already pinched Chixiao, and shouted angrily, Chixiao turned into a golden match, and it was a sword at the head.