The battle array in front of him had been encountered by Ming Feng two years ago, and at that time, he had failed to retreat when he entered the Holy Court because he was surrounded by this battle array, but at that time, the battle array was only composed of a few thousand people! Now there are more than 10,000 people in the battle array in front of him, and tens of thousands of wolf riders, I don't know how powerful the battle array is now!

At this point, Ming Feng lifted his feet and stepped forward, ready to test the power of the battle array!

Seeing the sound of the wind moving, Hu Yanxiu waved his hand and said, "Change!" With Hu Yanxiu's command, the thousands of "Immortal Heaven Souls" in the center of the array also began to move. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info In a moment, the rhythm of the formation is completely in line with the rhythm of the Ming Feng, no matter how the Ming Wind tries, the Ming Wind seems to be trapped in one position forever!

With Mingfeng's continuous temptation, Hu Yanxiu waved his hand again and roared: "Wind!" In an instant, countless Praetorian Guard wolf riders suddenly appeared in the center of the formation from the periphery of the formation, and the Praetorian Guard wolf rider held a scimitar in his hand, and the knife flashed, and the wolf rider quickly interspersed in the formation and attacked towards Mingfeng!

Seeing this, the long sword in front of him was a slash! The sword was like the wind, the wind walked invisible, and only a corpse was left where the sword passed!

But the wolf riders are not only as fast as lightning, but also how numerous they are! Facing the wolf riders who suddenly came out from all directions, after killing nearly 100 wolf riders in a row, Ming Feng has already slashed his back with a scimitar!

Seeing this, Hu Yanxiu continued to wave his hand and shouted: "Mountain!" As soon as the word mountain came out, the wolf rode to hide, and the "Soul of the Immortal Heaven" gathered into a crowd, once again compressing the space for the wind to move. In this square inch of activity space, the Guard Wolf Rider also appears from time to time sneak attacks, the smaller the space, the easier it is to hurt Ming Feng, if it was necessary to sacrifice nearly a hundred people to hurt Ming Feng before, now it only takes twenty or thirty people to die to leave a wound on Ming Feng's body!

As the wounds on his body increased, from a distance, Naruto was already a bloody man. Although Naruto carefully dodged each knife and tried to control the injuries as much as possible, if this continued, the wounds would only increase, and in the end he would only be consumed!

In the face of such a formation, Ming Feng could only try to break through and expand his activity space first. But every time Ming Feng kills a "Soul of the Immortal Heaven", a new "Soul of the Immortal Soul" fills the gap that has been cut between breaths!

Tried all around, tried in the air, and even more impossible underground, after successive attempts suddenly failed, Naruto knew that he was trapped in this square inch. If he wants to break through, he can't kill all the "Immortal Souls". But this is not easy, even if these war machines stand still, he will kill them one by one for several days, not to mention that these Templar warriors are extremely tall and indestructible, and they will only die if they cut off their heads, difficult!

It was another wolf riding and sweeping the dust, and Mingfeng was cut out of a wound again. Feeling the changes in his body, knowing that he couldn't take it off for too long, Ming Feng waved his sword and said coldly: "Sword, sword, if it doesn't sound at this time, when will there be a sound - the wind will pass without a trace!"

The sword moved, the sound of the sword followed, and a hurricane rolled up in the rolling yellow sand, and the hurricane passed by, and there was no trace!

Seeing this, Hu Yanxiu snorted coldly: "You still want to do fearless struggle! Do you know what you are facing? You are facing tens of thousands of people with the strongest barbarian race! It is the formation of the barbarian clan that has been studied by the ancestors of the barbarians for generations! If the barbarian clan can't kill you after all the strength of the barbarians, how can the barbarians survive?" After speaking, Hu Yanxiu waved his hand and said, "Lin!"

The order was issued, the formation changed, and I saw that the wolf riders in the formation quickly retreated to the periphery, and the "Immortal Heaven Soul" began to move slowly and orderly, and with the pace, the hurricane in the center of the formation actually surrounded the layers of human walls!

He actually used human life to pile up, as if he knew that he was being despised, the hurricane roared, and began to frantically devour the surrounding people, and in the blink of an eye, it had devoured and wiped out more than a thousand people!

Just after the absolute, the death of more than 1,000 people just gave Naruto a certain space to move. Unable to allow Ming Feng to breathe for a moment, Hu Yanxiu on the side waved his hand again and shouted, "Mountain!" As the words fell, the same formation went towards Ming Feng again, and after a while, Ming Feng was trapped in the Jedi again!

Yanmen Pass is experiencing a blood-stained offensive and defensive battle at the moment, although the barbarian elite is basically stopped in the middle of the way, but the barbarian siege soldiers are still several times the strength of the Yanmen Pass to defend the city.

This is a battlefield stained with blood and life, a drum shook the sky, corpses fell one after another, the entire city wall and under the city wall were already full of corpses, the corpses in front of them had not had time to clean up, and the corpses in the back fell again!

The purple evil stood at the top of the city wall and commanded: "Hurry up, hurry up, bow and arrow cover, the west side is on top! Quickly pour oil! Ignite the fire! Hundred swords, take your disciples to clean up the enemies on the city wall, hurry!"

It seems that there are people who can't be killed, and the weapons in the hands of every Jianghu person have been dyed blood red. They had lost count of how many people they had killed, except that every time a barbarian soldier wanted to storm the wall, it was time for them to kill again. Before they could take a breath and rest, everyone heard the voice of the hundred swords again: "Hurry up, hurry up! The barbarians are attacking again, everyone will kill them with me!"

With the barbarian soldiers on the city wall cleaned up again, the knights of the rivers and lakes saw that the sky showed a trace of whiteness, it turned out that in the killing again and again, it had been a night! But the battlefield was still beating the drums of war, and the barbarian soldiers were still frantically attacking towards Yanmen Pass!

Purple Evil stood on the high wall and saw that the barbarians had no intention of resting, and couldn't help but feel nervous, the barbarians might still be able to rotate this attack, but the defenders and martial arts people of Yanmen Pass were not rotated, and now everyone was exhausted from the night's defensive battle, how could it be good to go on like this.

"Hahaha! Such a battlefield, how can there be no Xuanzhen Gu Xuan!" At this moment, a burst of wild laughter came from the air, and with the laughter, a purple light crossed the sky, and a Taoist priest holding a broadsword appeared in the slightly white sky.

I saw that the Taoist priest first broke through the air and slashed, and suddenly a huge light rushed into the battlefield! In front of his eyes, the barbarian attacking army was actually torn open! Seeing this, the morale of the city wall immediately soared, and he waved his fists and weapons and shouted: "Gu Xuan! Gu Xuan! Xuan Zhen!

The purple evil first thought of the origin of the Taoist priests, the Xuanzhen faction, the Xuanzhen faction, a sect that has existed for thousands of years, a sect older than a dynasty, as long as there is a descendant of Canglan born, then the first faction in the world is Canglan, and the first person in the rivers and lakes is the descendant of Xuanzhen! I didn't expect that now the heir of Xuanzhen was born again, thinking of this, Zi Xie laughed a few times: "Hahaha! God helps the Tang Dynasty!"

In the eyes of the purple evil, he saw that Gu Xuan had already entered the battlefield alone with one sword and one sword, and all he could see was a purple mang sweeping the dust! Every time the purple mang passed, only a corpse was left. Seeing this, the purple evil muttered: "Mingfeng, you have an opponent!" As soon as he finished speaking, he remembered that this was on the battlefield, and this was the opportunity, so the purple evil luck dantian yelled: "Brothers and sisters, listen to my orders!

When the words fell, the purple evil took the lead, and all the people in the rivers and lakes on the city wall rushed towards the barbarian soldiers!

At this time, the eastern sky has turned red, and the sun is about to come out! Listening to the sound of barbarian horns, the purple evil raised his head to the sky and shouted: "Hahaha! The barbarians have withdrawn! We have won! We have won!"

Among the piles of corpses, some were shouting with blood, some were shouting with the corpses next to them, some were shouting with the blood of the barbarians, and they were shouting only one voice.

"We won! We won!"