In the midst of the chaos, Tianzi Peak's fleet retreated towards the west bank.

Now the wind is southwest, it is natural to return to the sea, but not every place on both sides of the Xichuan River is suitable for boats, there are many reefs and cliffs on the shore, if the ship hits, it will either leak and sink to the bottom, or it will be directly crushed.

If the damaged ship had begun to sink, it would not be able to save it in this stormy sea, so the soldiers could only take off their armor and abandon their weapons and jump into the water to escape. If the mast is damaged, it may not be saved, and it will be naturally blown back by the strong wind, and it will inevitably be damaged in the reef cliffs.

The wide river surface has become a huge cemetery for the soldiers of Tianzi Peak, but in an instant, Xue Dingye's loss of troops has exceeded the number of soldiers lost in the confrontation with his father, and this number continues to increase.

He was gritting his teeth in resentment, but he saw a group of flying sword monks already coming out of thin air, swooping towards his ship.

In the chaos, the ships of Tianzi Peak escaped separately, ignoring the protection of the main ship.

And the Shentang archers and iron gunners on the shore also deliberately gathered fire on Schröding's main ship, and launched a blow like a dense rain.

Although the main ship was extremely strong, and the sides of the ship were covered with steel plates several inches thick, which could not be penetrated by arrows or guns, the non-commissioned officers on the deck inevitably suffered heavy casualties.

"Hateful ......" Schrödinger spewed fire in his eyes, and with an order, the archers on the deck turned to shoot back, and the arrows roared like a rising dragon, piercing into the flying sword formation in the air.

When the cultivator flew out of thin air, his protection weakened, and at that moment, two people were hit by arrows, let out a terrible scream, and fell into the water. The rest of the swordsmen scattered like stars, dodging the raging rain of arrows with their high-speed movements.

The archers of Tianzi Peak were suppressed by the long-range firepower of the Divine Hall, and everyone was frightened, the formation was not in order, and the lethality could not help but drop greatly. However, the flying swordsmen on the side of the Shentang were not afraid of death one by one, and slid along in a tortuous trajectory, quickly approaching Xue Dingye's main ship.

Xue Dingye glanced at Sen Kecheng, who was in the blue helmet and blue armor, rushing towards him like a winged tiger, and couldn't help but be angry, and reprimanded angrily: "Rebellious thief, what face do you have to come to see me?"

Sen Kecheng laughed: "Patricide, you dare to say such a big thing?"

His loyalty is only to Xue Yiren, whether Xue Dingye is Xue Yiren's son or not, in the face of this murderer of Xue Yiren, Sen Kecheng has no slightest.

Only the killing intent burning like fire in his chest wants to tear the person in front of him to pieces!

Schrödinger gritted his teeth in anger.

But Sen Kecheng's cultivation is in the realm of True Venerable, and he is not invincible. If you go it alone, you will only bring about your own destruction.

I saw that as soon as Xue Dingye beckoned, a team of elite armor soldiers gathered together and surrounded him.

Although there are only more than ten people in this team, everyone has a town and field realm, and they are his carefully selected personal guards, who are good at cooperative attack and defense. plus himself, he is fearless in the face of Sen Kecheng.

The armor soldiers are all holding a big sword in their left hand and a steel shield in their right hand, and they are wearing thick armor like iron cans, which does not look like the equipment of the Central Plains, but more like Western swordsmen.

This is a group of armor soldiers trained by the head of the West Pole for Schrödinger, which may seem bulky, but it is effective in resisting assassination.

Xue Dingye is as brave as his father on the battlefield, but after all, he is still young and his cultivation is insufficient, and in the face of a strong general like Sen Kecheng, of course, he needs to have the means to protect himself.

Sen Kecheng sneered, and waved the steel spear, only to feel that the power of the formation was as thick as a mountain, and these stupid iron cans really had the effect of strengthening the formation.

But how brave the true master is, just listening to Sen Kecheng's shout, raising his breath and roaring, the big shield of a soldier was stabbed to pieces by him with the power of the formation, and Yu Wei went straight down, and he wanted to provoke this person with one shot!

At this moment, the man retreated at a ghostly speed, avoiding Sen Kecheng's shot, and slammed into another armor soldier, with a shocking sound, but quickly separated unscathed, and attacked Sen Kecheng with his sword again.

Sen Kecheng groaned slightly, and when he poked out his true qi perception, he suddenly realized.

The armor on these iron can-like armor conceals the power of Yuan Magnetism, which can be opened with true qi and operate in formation.

Just his shot, the armor soldier could not avoid it, and his teammates immediately turned on the magnetic force and quickly sucked him away, so that the formation was not only solid, but also had strong mobility.

Of course, even if such an elemental magnetic armor produces energy, it is only suitable for such a small team and cannot be used for large team combat. If a large battle formation were to be operated in this way, the level of complexity would be unimaginable.

A group of armor shields like mountains and seas, swords like dragons, advancing and retreating to surround Sen Kecheng in the heart, fighting each other, the sound of metal trembling is endless, although everyone's strength is limited, but the strength is like a tide, and it also puts considerable pressure on Sen Kecheng.

What's more, there is Xue Dingye in the middle of the three heavens of Zhengtian, and the gun is like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, which is extremely powerful, and the gun pierces the forest directly.

After a fierce fight, Sen Kecheng couldn't find a chance to kill any of the armor soldiers.

Seeing that Sen Kecheng was already old and old, and the new force was not born, Xue Dingye sneered, and the gun turned sharply and quickly.

His laughter was not merry.

The scurrying swordsmen, having chopped down the mast of the main ship, were now moving downward, intent on destroying the runners below the surface that were driven by the foot pedals of the bilgegates.

Once the runner is destroyed, the ship will be trapped in the middle of the river, going down the river, and perhaps crashing into pieces on the rapids.

Only by solving Sen Kecheng as soon as possible, can Xue Dingye personally clean up the group of fly-like flying swordsmen!

"Rebel thief, suffer death!"

The spear burst through the air, hissing and exploding, and the air swirled like lightning, shining in the sky, and black ripples appeared in the space, as if it was about to shatter.

This is the ancient secret technique that Xue Yiren personally passed on to him - the Seven Probing Snake Coiling Spear.

As soon as the gun fired, it was like a roar of seven ancient beetles, opening a huge net to the sky, and shrouded down towards Sen Kecheng.

Sen Kecheng obviously underestimated Schrödinger.

At this time, Xue Dingye's momentum skyrocketed, like an abyss like the sea, the power of this gun, so that Sen Kecheng, who had been tired for a long time, was instantly stagnant in his chest, and when he was about to retreat, he was like being frozen, and he couldn't move!

Xue Dingye was faintly stunned in his heart.

When I used this shot, I remembered that the old thing wasn't too bad for me.

But at that point, I can't choose.

Then send your good minions down to accompany you! Wu Qiliang and Luo Shuang have already been loyal to you, so why does this Sen Kecheng exist alone?

The spear was brilliant, and it pounced on Sen Kecheng's face and chest, and he couldn't see the real place, but no matter where he fell, Sen Kecheng would inevitably be crushed.

But his expression was still as resolute as a mountain, and he didn't see the slightest fear.

Even looked at Schröding's gaze, and there was a faint mockery.

This damn minion!

Xue Dingye thought hatefully, and the tip of the gun was getting closer and closer to Sen Kecheng.

Just a few more inches in to grind this minion into a pulp......

But at this moment, a snow-bright sword light swept through the blue sky.

It wasn't very sharp, and the sword was covered with a faint cloud, ethereal, like a pure and flawless cloud.

But this vain cloud swept through the vest of a soldier, and the thick armor like an iron bucket was undamaged, but the armor soldier bled in a moment, and lost the breath of life.

Without one armor sergeant, the pressure on Sen Kecheng's formation decreased sharply, and his body fell backwards, flying out like a cannonball, and Xue Dingye's spear fell short in an instant.

And a beautiful woman dressed in blue fell from the sky like a fairy concubine, sacrificed a jade sword like a rainbow, and stabbed towards Xue Ding's face door!