What a godsend! Qing Kun was overjoyed, and said secretly in his heart.

"Let's break through that way!" he said, raising his hand and pointing at his disciples.

The disciples listened to the tone of the deputy palm, and most of them had already decided to give it a go. At the same time, they also mustered up their morale and struggled to support the past.

The team of more than 70 people is moving forward like a bamboo. In the intensive fighting and scuffle, they forced their way out of a bloody way and rushed to the side of He Zhangmen and others.

The fight was endless, and the situation of He Zhangmen and others, who were surrounded and annihilated in the crowd, was like a candle in the wind, and they were in great danger. And seeing that Qing Kun and the others finally broke through the siege and rushed to help, they couldn't help but feel relieved.

"You retreat one after the other. In the crowd, Qing Kun ran not far from Master He and shouted loudly.

Through the sound of killing, Master He and the others heard what he meant, although they didn't know what his plans were, but they still led the troops back and withdrew the venue to them as soon as possible.

One advances and one retreats, and the flow of people on both sides is like a gushing water, so that the enemy troops on the opposite side are temporarily confused.

And when Qing Kun saw that the disciples were finally all in place, he no longer hesitated, and immediately shouted: "Everyone listen to the order, set up the formation!"

"Yes!" The disciples behind were furious and responded in unison.

Suddenly, Qing Kun's and other disciples moved in a neat and orderly manner in the dense crowd. The mud and dust under his feet moved, just a blink of an eye, and he saw that the Golden Lock Rakshasa Array had already taken shape!

The Golden Lock Rakshasa Array is mysterious, and the formation is rare, so that the Nine Thorough Shadow has never understood the subtlety. I saw a group of disciples lining up their halberds in an instant, forming a posture of guarding the emperor in all directions, towering like a mountain and steady, completely seamless!

"Enter!" Suddenly, Qing Kun resolutely ordered.

The huge formation moved at the same time, and the outer disciples immediately spread outward, and the highly seamless cooperation made the surrounding Nine Thorough Shadows quite fearful. The formation changed in an instant, stabbing outward in all directions, and even hiding behind the secret attack, recovering a city for the gradually inferior United Army.

Seeing this, the main character of the fierce fight with He Zhangmen and others immediately rushed through the crowd, intending to take the lead in capturing the king and breaking the formation.

He passed the defeated subordinates with his twin swords, and immediately found Qing Kun, who was giving orders. immediately swung his knife and slashed angrily, Qing Kun almost didn't react, and was busy arsoning with a halberd. However, the difference in strength suddenly made him take a few steps back.

"Oh, carving insect skills. The man cried out disdainfully, "It's your misfortune to meet me!"

Only then was Qing Kun able to face up to the person who attacked him just now. After the confrontation just now, he already understood that this person was not easy to deal with, and he had to focus on solving it.

"Top three, keep the center, go in!"

He didn't look back, and immediately shouted another unspeakable command.

Suddenly, he crossed out of the big formation, and was about to fight alone with that man. The man couldn't ask for it, and his two knives spun and he stepped forward.

Qing Kun dialed the halberd at the same time, and greeted him step by step.

Ping Pong collided, and in each style, the pair of double knives were infused with extremely strong strength, and Qing Kun succumbed to the defensive, and was slowly forced to retreat.

Suddenly, Qing Kun was defeated in one move and knelt sideways. The man was even more fanatical, and when he was overjoyed, he raised his sword and was about to fall.

However, at this moment, the cold and unguarded trihalberd came at the same time and stabbed the door of the person's face!

The man's martial arts skills were superior, but he still narrowly missed his life. He immediately took a few steps back, his face pale with fright.

However, the Golden Lock Rakshasa Array did not give him a chance to breathe. Before he could calm down, the wind suddenly felt strong behind his ears, and a series of dangerous moves were like waves crashing on the shore, blocking them endlessly.

He couldn't think of when the disciples behind him surrounded him, maybe he had strayed into their trap when he was fighting with Qing Kun just now. Thinking of this, his eyebrows tightened, and he secretly screamed that it was not good.

On the periphery were two circles of disciples, only about ten people, one to fight against the enemy forces who wanted to rush into the big formation, and the other to encircle and annihilate the prey trapped in the formation. The halberd blades and halberd rods are intertwined back and forth, complementing each other into a seamless circle, bringing out the full effect of the limited number of disciples.

That man was like a trapped fighting beast at the moment, and it was difficult for him to exert his full strength in a small space. And Qing Kun also jumped up from the ground again, but the situation was diametrically opposite to just now.

Soon, there was a sharp sound, and I saw that under the combined attack of the three halberds, the man's blade was broken in two.

At the same time, the inner circle disciple seized the opportunity and poked in five directions. The man couldn't avoid it, and was pierced by the sharp halberd when he landed, and died in Huangquan.

"Phew—" A group of disciples excitedly congratulated.

And not far away, Yue Shenchen looked at their victorious appearance, and his heart was somewhat relaxed.

Kouwufu still fought bravely on the front line to kill the enemy, his dustpan-like fists were unstoppable, and although he was bleeding profusely, he still didn't care, sweeping the battlefield as if no one was in a no-man's land.

"It's a pleasure, it's a pleasure!" Kou Wufu shouted as he fought.

Yue Shenchen continued to adjust the magic power, and at the same time looked at the six paths.

In fact, he couldn't say it in his heart. Although the current stalemate seems to have improved, he still feels that he can't let go when he sees that people are still rushing towards him.

Hope...... Let's win. He thought silently to himself.

And in the mountains and forests behind the phoenix halberd, the battle to the death between Su Bezhi and Jiuchongquan is about to come to an end.

After a night of fighting, the true qi of the two of them was almost exhausted. There are countless craters, trees have been destroyed, and this place is completely untouched.

Su Beshi's hand holding the sword was bleeding slowly, and the clothes on his body were no longer as leisurely as before, and became tattered and messy. The current situation of the Nine Springs, which was only worse, had broken his halberd in half, and now he was holding half of his hands in half, barely supporting himself.