"Stop!"

Lin Yi suddenly shouted, and all the Huashan brothers stopped, looking at Lin Yi suspiciously. Elder Qin was even more dazed, not knowing why Lin Yi was desperately rushing for a while, and stopping for a while.

"What's wrong, Yi'er?" I couldn't help but ask Lin Yi.

Lin Yi was silent, looking around with a solemn expression, if he remembered correctly, the place where Huashan was attacked in the previous life was here. He swept around with a wary expression, and shouted coldly: "Draw your sword!" ”

For a while, all the Huashan brothers looked at Lin Yi suspiciously, but they all drew their swords out of the sheath very obediently. A few brushes, a forest of swords.

Seeing Lin Yi like this, Elder Qin's expression froze, and he asked nervously, "Yi'er, is there an enemy?" ”

Lin Yi's eyes glanced around, and suddenly looked at the woods on the side of the avenue in front of him, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "Enemy? There are enemies. And he's a member of the Demon Cult! ”

"What? Demon cultists?! Elder Qin's expression was shocked, and his face was furious: "Could it be that the group of demon cubs who slipped into my Central Plains rivers and lakes and disappeared?" Mom, dare to find my bad luck in Huashan! ”

Elder Qin was obviously furious in his heart, and when he came to Songshan, he was on guard and did not find this group of demon sect disciples. Unexpectedly, he was so happy that this group of demons came to the door, which made him angry.

"Dismount! Cloth Hedgehog Array! Lin Yi shouted ∧ and gave an order.

The Huashan brothers dismounted one after another, holding swords one by one, arranging a hedgehog formation, and all the long swords appeared outside, as if they had become a fortress with long swords outside.

The demon cultists in the woods looked at each other one by one when they saw that Brother Hua Shan had discovered them. How Huashan found out about them, they didn't know anything.

Demon Sect Elder Yang Xiaofeng walked out of the woods even more scoldingly, with a group of Demon Sect elites behind him. Walking on the avenue, he looked at Brother Huashan coldly.

"Damn, I was discovered by these little rabbit cubs in Huashan! But it's okay, kill them all, don't escape alone! Yang Xiaofeng scolded, and then shouted. With a wave of his big hand, he ordered all the Demon Sect elites to rush towards Huashan.

"Kill!"

A second-rate master, four high-rate masters, and more than five demon sect disciples drew their swords one after another, and drew their swords, all took out their weapons, roared, and swarmed towards Huashan to kill.

Moment. Surround Huashan with regiments.

Yang Xiaofeng and another first-class realm Demon Sect elder clasped their hands to their chests, quietly staying behind and watching, pressing the formation

Seeing the followers of the Demon Sect, they flocked here, and all of them were disciples of the Demon Cult who had practiced. At a glance, there are no less than four masters of the stream, and there are more second-rate masters than people. One by one, they are agile. Killing intent is soaring, obviously this is the elite of the Demon Sect!

Can organize a lineup of more than one second-rate master. This is also rare in the late stage of the Righteous Demon Great. Unless there is some kind of sect war, this kind of lineup will never appear so easily.

Lin Yi frowned slightly, but he was not flustered. Even if he is on the side of Huashan, there are only more than 20 true disciples. The remaining disciples in the upper courtyard are inferior in terms of number and number of masters.

But marching and fighting is not as simple as superficial strength. It is compared to the highest combat power of both sides, as well as the cooperation between the combatants. In terms of coordination. Brother Huashan is far more than this group of Demon Sect elites.

The noisy killing, although there are many people, although there are many masters, but so what? The team without any organizational discipline is, in Lin Yi's view, a rabble.

"Out of the sword!"

Lin Yi snorted coldly, and all the Huashan brothers took out their swords one after another.

It was like a wall of swords made up of a long sword, with the tip of the sword pointing outward, and all of them stabbed outward. This scene is extremely neat, like a huge hedgehog, suddenly opening the long thorns on its body and launching it.

Puff puff!

Many demon disciples, when they rushed up, they didn't react at all, and Brother Huashan, who was waiting for him, suddenly took out his sword, and he didn't even have a place to hide. You can't retreat, you can only hide to the side.

But the stabbing sword is like a wall of swords, where to hide?

Blocking one or two swords, but unable to block several stabbing swords, the demon cultists closest to Huashan Brother were stabbed by the long swords one after another, and they were severely injured one by one and fell to the ground.

And Brother Huashan's long sword was withdrawn, and suddenly it was a sword again, and it was a sword wall.

As long as the people who stood in front of Brother Hua Shan, they were all stabbed by the long sword, and the unlucky ones were stabbed with several swords and died immediately. If I was lucky, I only stabbed myself in the arm and suffered some trauma. They all retreated in horror, but how far could they retreat?

The demon disciples in the back didn't react at all, and they still maintained the posture of rushing forward one by one, and resisted the people who rushed to the front.

Brother Huashan, just out of the sword, dozens of demon sect disciples were hit by the sword, fell to the ground, and either died or lost their combat effectiveness.

Seeing that Brother Huashan was about to take out his sword again, all the Demon Sect Disciples were frightened and retreated, with a look of panic on their faces.

Lin Yi looked at this scene, sneered, and rode on a war horse with Elder Qin, standing in the middle of the sword formation formed by Brother Huashan, condescending. The sword pointed forward: "Forward!" ”

With an order, all the younger brothers began to step up step by step.

With each step, the ground shakes.

Stomp, stomp!

Even if Brother Huashan didn't come out with a sword, those demon sect disciples couldn't help but change color one after another, and their faces showed a look of horror. They all stepped back, not daring to step forward.

Those who dared to step forward were also stabbed to death by the sword wall of Brother Huashan.

Whether it is a stream master or a second-rate master, the ending is the same. can block one sword, block several swords, but can't block it, and can't dodge dozens of swords.

There is no suspense, in the face of Huashan's hedgehog sword array, the elite of the Demon Sect are helpless one by one, just surrounded to death, every time Brother Huashan takes a step, they take a step back.

Looking at this scene, Lin Yi smiled faintly. This group of demon disciples no longer has any intention to fight. It was the time to charge with all their might, so that they would be terrified and defeated.

The long sword was raised, and he shouted: "All ready, charge!" ”

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Brother Huashan drank loudly, stepped faster, and chased more urgently. Frightened, the demon godbrother fled one after another, and was intimidated by the momentum of Huashan brother, and fled in defeat. All the Huashan brothers, formed a sword formation, launched a charge with all their strength, and chased after them.

In an instant, the encircled Demon Sect Brother collapsed.

There was no formation, everyone was burying their heads and retreating. Lin Yi smiled faintly, victory is so simple. Before the Demon Cult fully implemented militarization and military construction, they were also a rabble. The reason why they are so powerful is because the righteous people are a rabble.

There is a saying that a person is a dragon, but a group of people is a worm.

This is a true portrayal of the world of rivers and lakes, these high-ranking people in the rivers and lakes. If they fight alone, these Demon Sect elites are naturally powerful. But once they faced Huashan's sword formation, they were helpless.

I couldn't rush up when I hit it, and it was useless to rush up alone, and I was forced back by Brother Huashan with a sword wall. Once dodge, back away. will retreat with the people behind them, and all of them will retreat with them, and this retreat will be a rout on the whole front.

In the final analysis, they do not have a unified command and are not able to gather their forces.

Fighting, like street gangsters, has no formation to speak of.

The confrontation between the armies is not a fight like street gangsters, but a competition of who is more disciplined and has more powerful command. Let them fight wherever they want, and when they draw their swords, they can draw their swords together

The smile and hideous look on Yang Xiaofeng's face had not yet dispersed, and he was still thinking about how to kill this group of Huashan brothers, all of whom were left behind. only to suddenly find that the elite of his Demon Sect had been defeated inexplicably.

Yes, inexplicably!

He just watched his subordinates rush forward, and there were terrible screams, and then listening to the thunderous pace, his Demon Sect elite was defeated!

The defeat is inexplicable, and the defeat is unreasonable.

One by one, the demon disciples had no intention of fighting, and retreated frantically. In the end, under the several killing roars of Brother Huashan on the opposite side, they were frightened one by one, and they were all defeated!

Defeated!

Yang Xiaofeng's nose was almost crooked, and he slapped a demon disciple who fled to his side, slapped his head into flesh and shredded his head, and roared angrily: "Stop, stop!" ”

Hearing Yang Xiaofeng's angry roar, the Demon Sect Brothers stopped one after another, but it was useless, as soon as Brother Huashan's killing roar came out, they all took out their swords, charged, and killed.

One by one, they couldn't bear it anymore, and this terrifying momentum ran again.

Rout, rout!

couldn't stop these brothers, Yang Xiaofeng was helpless, and he was even more angry. With red eyes, he looked at Elder Wang on the side, and shouted, "Brother Wang, let's go!" ”

Elder Wang nodded, and the two of them kicked the ground and jumped into the air, like arrows from the string, killing Lin Yi and Elder Qin. In their opinion, as long as Lin Yi and Elder Qin were killed, this battle would be victorious.

Seeing the two of them coming, Lin Yi's pupils flickered, pointed at Elder Wang, and said to Elder Qin: "That first-class master belongs to the uncle!" Then he pointed at Yang Xiaofeng and said, "This first-class master will be handed over to me!" ”

"Good!" Elder Qin nodded heavily, with a murderous expression, he drew his sword out of its sheath, jumped out of the war horse, and slashed at the Elder Wang head-on.

Lin Yi said to Wu Shouyi on the side: "Wu Shouyi, you will command!" Then he looked at Ling Hufeng: "Ling Hufeng, you take care of them!" ”

Wu Shouyi nodded, and Ling Hufeng waved his hand: "No problem!" ”

Lin Yi smiled slightly, his expression was solemn, he kicked the horse's back, drew his sword out of the sheath, jumped into the air, and killed Yang Xiaofeng head-on.

"Good time!"

Yang Xiaofeng shouted hello, slapped his big hand, and slapped Lin Yi's sword body. The internal force exploded, and the huge force crashed into the long sword.

As soon as the two fought, they immediately shook each other apart and fell to the ground on the side. (To be continued......)