At this moment, when they heard that only 5,000 soldiers had come, their confidence was greatly increased, thinking that they could easily kill them with their strong martial arts.

Ling Yun didn't stop it, and said in his heart that let them rush to kill for a while, and bend their sharpness first, so that they could really obey the command and deployment.

Ling Yun glanced at the Blue Winged Bat King Wei Yi in the crowd, Wei Yi smiled and immediately stepped forward.

Ling Yun explained in his ear, and let Wei Yixiao use his wingsuit to escape from the top of the mountain, and go down the mountain to contact the nearby Ming Sect Army to come to help.

After Wei Yixiao received the order, he immediately turned around and went straight to the top of the mountain behind the Shaolin Temple with all his light skills.

Ling Yun pulled Xiao Zhao over, took Xiao Zhao to the Golden Lion King Xie Xun, and told Xiao Zhao to take good care of Xie Xun in the main hall.

Xiao Zhao knew in his heart that Gongzi was worried about his own comfort and didn't want to put himself in danger, saying that he was taking care of Xie Xun, but in fact, he was asking Xie Xun to protect himself.

Xiao Zhao was moved in his heart, and stood behind Xie Xun obediently, knowing that it was more appropriate for him to stay in the main hall, so that Ling Yun could command the battle at the front line without being distracted.

After Ling Yun made arrangements, he gave an order and led the Ming Sect members to follow the masters of each faction and rush down the mountain.

Ling Yun first hurried out of the hall and came to the mid-mountain pavilion to inspect, only to see that more than 5,000 Mongolian soldiers had attacked the mountainside, and were shot by a round of hard crossbow javelins arranged by Ling Yun, slowing down the offensive.

Everyone looked into the distance, and groups of Mongolian soldiers meandered in, with neat and murderous appearances. Sure enough, he is a well-trained and unparalleled elite soldier.

Suddenly, I heard a loud shout in front of me, and it turned out that the masters of various factions had already rushed to the front of the Mongolian army and began to engage in hand-to-hand combat.

All the martial arts masters rushed into the formation like a group of tigers and wolves, each performing their own martial arts secret skills, and killing the Mongolian officers and soldiers with all their might.

In an instant, a large number of Mongolian officers and soldiers fell in front of the battle, and there were many dead and wounded.

I only heard that the commander of the Yuan soldiers stood behind the formation on horseback, frowned, and gave an order, the Mongolian soldiers immediately changed formations, and the entire team spread out like a fan, slowly retreating.

While retreating, he deliberately separated the masters who rushed into the formation.

After a while, all the masters found that they had no companions around them, and at a glance, they were surrounded by Mongol soldiers.

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts, and only then did they know that the Mongol army had been on the battlefield for a long time and had advanced and retreated.

Under the command of the captain, all the masters have been cut and separated, surrounded one by one, leaving everyone isolated, and then killed alone.

Although all the masters were strong in martial arts and there was no danger for a while, after hearing the order, the Mongolian soldiers seemed to completely ignore the casualties, and continued to rush and kill like a tide of death, using crowd tactics to deal with everyone.

After a while, the corpses of Mongolian soldiers were piled up around many masters, and the blades in their hands were all curled up, and their hands began to tremble slightly.

They killed hundreds of Mongol officers and soldiers, but they were never able to break through the encirclement of the Mongols.

If you continue to fight like this, in the end, everyone will run out of internal strength and be killed by random knives and guns.

After all, not everyone is as strong and long as Ling Yun.

I only heard a few screams on the mountainside, and there were already masters with insufficient internal strength who were hacked to death by the Mongolian soldiers.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ling Yun immediately ordered: "The three flags of Ruijin, Flood, and Agni are to guard the main road up the mountain. The two banners of giant trees and thick soil were quickly cut down and moved up to build a barrier to prevent the enemy from attacking. Each of the five elements of the flag took the order in unison, and commanded his subordinates to deploy defenses.

Then with an order, he led Yang Xiao, Fan Yao and Wusanren and several other top masters in the Ming Sect to kill in the formation.

Ling Yun led the crowd to fly to the place where the Wudang faction was surrounded first, jumped in the air, stretched out his right hand behind his back, pulled out the dragon slaying knife tied behind him, and with a strong swing, he cut all the more than ten Mongolian soldiers who came to stop him, including weapons and people, into two.

Yang Xiao and the others followed closely behind, each of them exerted, and immediately this team of Mongolian soldiers was invincible, and immediately rescued the masters of the Wudang faction and blocked them.

Except for Song Yuanqiao and a few other seniors, almost everyone in the Wudang faction brought them with them, covered in blood, and after being rescued at this moment, they all kept panting, looking like they had palpitations.

Ling Yun stopped making a move at this moment, looked back at the people of the Wudang Sect, and said:

"Take out the thunderbolts and throw them wherever there are many people as much as possible."

At this time, everyone suddenly realized, and remembered that during the battle on the top of the mountain, everyone received a lot of thunderbolts and fire bombs in their arms, but they didn't think about taking them out to kill the enemy.

The people of Wudang immediately did not delay any longer, and all took out thunderbolts from their arms, aimed at the place where the Mongolian officers and soldiers were the most, and threw the thunderbolts towards the densest place of the crowd.

Suddenly, I could only hear loud bangs in many places in the Mongolian army's formation, and puffs of smoke filled everywhere.

Countless Mongolian officers and soldiers were blown to pieces, and soldiers who were a little farther away were also swept away by the embers, and countless people were set on fire everywhere.

For a while, all kinds of screams filled the mountainside, and countless people covered in flames rolled on the ground.

This only caused a great chaos in the Mongolian army, and the besieged martial arts masters got a chance to breathe, and they all tried their best to fight a bloody way and run back.

The commander of the Mongolian army obviously did not expect that there was such a powerful firearm in the hands of the martial arts masters, and seeing that he could not make meritorious contributions, he did not hesitate to withdraw his troops.

Upon hearing the order, the Mongol army began to slowly retreat, leaving corpses all over the ground.

Captain Wan looked at Ling Yun from a distance, knowing that the failure to complete the task this time was all because this person suddenly killed, sitting on the horse and looking at Ling Yun fiercely.

Ling Yun felt the hateful gaze of the captain, and he didn't speak, but he was really angry, and shouted:

"Half Moon Slash!"

A half-moon-shaped white sword more than two meters tall visible to the naked eye erupted from the blade and slashed towards the commander.

The sword plowed the entire ground into a deep trench and instantly rushed to the front of the Mongol soldiers.

Before the Mongol soldiers could react, a straight line passed, and all the soldiers who stood in the way were split in half by this extremely powerful sword.

The sword light penetrated fifty meters into the formation before it could disappear.

All the Mongol soldiers were startled by this invincible sword, and someone shouted, and the soldiers retreated faster.

Ling Yun put away his knife and stood, saying in his heart that the distance between the captain and himself was really too far, and it seemed that he could only teach them a lesson.

With a wave of his right hand, Ling Yun led everyone to turn around and walk up the mountain, and all the people on both sides withdrew, leaving corpses and mountains of blood all back.

At this moment, the giant trees and the two banners of thick soil have already looked at the wood, piled up large stones, and built a solid barrier on the mountainside.

Ling Yun ordered the two banner masters to guard the barrier, and led the crowd back to the Daxiong Treasure Hall.