Chapter Eighty-Four: Escape
Xiao Hua didn't think about it, his body turned around, and the iron rod accelerated with his body, and immediately brought a winding whirlwind, which collided with the big iron hammer.
Yun Yangzi took advantage of the momentum, this hammer was unmatched, Xiao Hua only felt a great force blasting towards him, raised his hand to block, and was smashed upside down.
Stabilizing his figure, Yun Yangzi had killed a transparent one, and had already controlled the gourd and flew towards the military formation of Wuhua Sect in a dashing manner.
Seeing the master, Xiao Hua was determined, now he only needs to try to blend into the Wuhua Sect's army formation again, and then find him to explain the matter clearly.
Just thinking about it, the leopard knights all gathered towards Xiao Hua, and behind them, a group of white-clothed killing gods chased after them!
The characteristic of the leopard knight is the word "fast", the front is not strong, but he was rushed by Yun Yangzi unreasonably, although there are not many dead, the team's attack momentum was held down, and he immediately fell into passivity. And what the other party sent to meet it turned out to be Donghua Peak's Sword Cultivation Killing God, and he couldn't resist it at all.
Xiao Hua saw Yan Nan with only one arm left at a glance, he held the sword in one hand, and after killing two leopard knights one after another, he pointed forward, and the long sword flew out of his hand, cutting off one of the knights' waists and cutting them in two, and flew back with a roar. The other sword cultivators were also fierce and vicious, raising their hands to kill, and everywhere they passed, their severed limbs and stumps were all over the ground.
The battle was no longer fought, and the Cheetah battalion had no choice but to retreat.
On the battlefield, people will instinctively move closer to the leader and the strong, the demon generals of the cheetah battalion have been bombarded by Yunyangzi, and those demon soldiers have just witnessed Xiao Hua's bravery, and they all subconsciously approached him.
If you are surrounded by them, it will be difficult to get out, Xiao Hua rolled his eyes, ripped off the animal skin clothes on his body, covered his throat and looked in pain, and then fell to the ground, pretending to be dead......
When the leaderless cheetah battalion saw this posture, they immediately dispersed in a hurry, and they couldn't care about the formation anymore, and they all became headless flies.
Once the team collapsed, they became lambs to the slaughter, completely losing their combat effectiveness, and the sword cultivators immediately launched a frantic pursuit. Although the leopard is fast, it is not as fast as the flying sword, only to see the sword light locusts in all directions, and the leopard knights in the back row fell to the ground layer by layer, screaming all over the sky.
Xiao Hua was lying motionless on the ground, but his eyes kept looking over there, and when he saw Yan Nan coming to him, he suddenly jumped up and grabbed his one arm.
Yan Nan was killing up, Leng Buding was caught by a "dead man", and he was so frightened that he shuddered, who said that Jian Xiu didn't know to be afraid?
As soon as he appeared, countless sword lights immediately roared around him, Xiao Hua had already prepared, the stick was circled and slashed over, the red light shone, and all the swords were easily swept away by him.
"Stop! it's Xiao Hua's junior brother!" After Yan Nan saw that it was Xiao Hua who grabbed him, he hurriedly shouted to stop.
"Choking" There was a sword roar, more sword light stopped, and Xiao Hua breathed a sigh of relief.
Xiao Hua was in the limelight in this battle, and the sword cultivators naturally recognized it, they looked at Xiao Hua who swept away more than a dozen swords with a stick, and they were all dumbfounded, the momentum exuded by this exuded was ......
"Senior Brother Xiao has actually stepped into the realm!" Yan Nan was taken aback, he was caught by Xiao Hua seemingly inadvertently, and he had no ability to struggle at all, unless Xiao Hua had already stepped into the realm, it was impossible to do it.
Xiao Hua didn't bother with this question, nodded lightly, let go of his hand, and ran towards the big array of Chinese troops with his stick.
Looking back at Xiao Hua, who was as strong as a dragon, Yan Nan sighed infinitely, he asserted that Xiao Hua would have a great future in the future, but he didn't want it to be outrageous to this extent.
As soon as he ran out of the sword array, the war drums above his head shook the sky, and when he looked north, he saw a flying boat under black pressure, overwhelmingly driving over, and Wuhua Sect poured out, ready to fight to the death!
The shouting of killing behind him shook the sky, and looking back, the demon clan array was spreading in all directions, opening the formation to attack all members. In the forest behind the demon clan's great array, the beasts roared again and again, shaking people's hearts numb, and countless giant beasts that seemed to come from the primeval world poured out, like a tide.
All the members of the Wuhua Sect have launched, and it seems that the Demon Palace of the Valley has already prepared, and the big battle is imminent.
The Chinese armies on both sides, which were originally quite neat, dispersed like a large wave, and the roar shook the heavens and the earth, and after the armies of the two sides had accumulated their strength for a while, they rushed towards the enemy without hesitation.
This is war, it is a will, and no matter how powerful an individual is, it seems so small to be submerged in this will. Xiao Hua had been staring closely at the vermilion gourd, and as soon as the crowd started, he immediately lost his target.
"Oh no, what is the old thing doing with it?!" Xiao Hua was in a hurry, and hurriedly rushed towards the location where he finally saw the red gourd.
On the Mountains of the Two Realms, two rows of people roared closer, rushing towards death.
On this front line, cowardice was completely abandoned, and everyone was driven crazy by the will to war.
At this moment, when the two sides were about to engage in battle, an old and deep roar came from high in the sky: "All my Xihua Peak disciples, retreat from the battlefield and go to the capital of the Great Song Kingdom to converge." ”
The sound was not loud, but it was like a muffled thunder, echoing in the sky, and everyone could hear it, this was actually the voice of Ling Fengzi, the lord of Xihua Peak.
Xihua Peak has the most extensive personnel in the Wuhua Sect, and when he heard the call of the peak master, thousands of disciples were stunned on the spot, and the momentum of the charge immediately weakened.
The life of the respected teacher is something engraved in the bones, and after these thousands of people reacted, they immediately turned around and ran back and disengaged from contact. And at this moment, the forwards of both sides entered the battle.
The crowd collided fiercely, and immediately the blood waves rolled, the dead bodies flew sideways, and the follow-up troops on the Wuhua Sect's side could not catch up, and they were immediately rushed backwards.
With so many people withdrawn from the battle, the two sides lost their strengths, and the impact force was completely unequal.
From the center of the military formation, Gui Yuanzi hissed and shouted: "Don't retreat!
However, this order doesn't seem to be of much use, you can kill a few people, and now thousands of people are retreating, there is no way to start, and you can't do it, otherwise cannibalism will consume your own people.
With just one face, Wuhua Sect collapsed, once such a large battle formation was forcibly pushed back, it would be difficult to stand firm, and the collapse was just around the corner!
In the impact of the second wave, the front formation of the Wuhua Sect was chiseled through, divided into countless pieces, and shattered. The demon clan rose to the occasion, and the teams advanced all the way, going deeper and deeper, like cutting tofu with a sharp knife, repeatedly dividing the formation of the Wuhua Sect.
The battle array has been completely chaotic, everyone is running around, but they can't find a way out, and the commander can't give orders.
Xiao Hua ran all the way to the center, surrounded by Xihua Peak disciples who had broken away from the battle formation, not only could not help, but instead delayed his follow-up troops and exacerbated the collapse of the army.
Repeatedly blocked by these people, Xiao Hua was furious, and hit him sideways with his shoulder, "Why do you guys get out of here!"
A dozen people flew away with one shoulder, but there was still a staggered crowd in front of them, and it became a pot of porridge. Seeing that he couldn't get over like this, Xiao Hua rushed a few steps forward, jumped up into the air, and shouted loudly: "Dead old man, where are you?!"