As soon as the Heavenly Wolf gave an order, nearly 10,000 Qimeng monks launched an attack at the same time, and countless magic weapons emitted a magnificent light, smashing towards the Divine Fall Battle Array.

Wu Qi's eyes were calm, standing in front of the battle array, his spear was raised, and he shouted: "Shield curtain, defense!"

With Wu Qi's order, countless jade slip paper talismans suddenly flew out, fixed in the void, and exploded.

Various shields appeared one after another, overlapping each other in the void, staggering and biting, instantly forming layers of tough shield curtains.

"Boom"

Countless magic weapons slammed into the Divine Fall Shield Curtain, and suddenly erupted into an earth-shattering loud noise, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Layers of energy ripples suddenly stirred up on the shield curtain, constantly shattering under the attacks of countless magic weapons, but new light shields continued to follow up and fill the position, and they were stalemate for a while.

However, there are still some powerful magic weapons that directly penetrate the shield curtain barrier and attack before the battle formation of the Divine Fallen Monks, and launch an offensive.

Wu Qi swung his spear and flew a cyan flying sword that broke through the shield array, gritted his teeth fiercely, stretched out his hand to the left, and said loudly:

"Duan Kun He Miao, you lead people to continue to maintain the shield curtain, don't let their magic weapon break through on a large scale, Dongshi, you lead people to attack from the left flank and disrupt their offensive rhythm!"

"Got it!" Dong Shi responded, immediately raised the flag, waved it vigorously, and led nearly a thousand monks to separate from the left flank of the battle array.

More than a thousand people flew fast, swept towards the Qimeng battle array, and sacrificed thousands of flying swords from afar.

Thousands of flying sword essence lights flickered, connected together, and suddenly merged into a long river of sword light, and the craggy sword blades roared, tearing the air, making a sharp sound of breaking the sky, and brazenly shuttled into the Qimeng monk battle array.

The entire long river of flying swords swept across the right flank of the battle formation, and the sonorous sound was connected together, and immediately strangled dozens of Qimeng disciples in the fringe area, turned into countless pieces of flesh and blood, and fell into the air.

The right flank of the Qimeng battle formation was where the evil bats were located, and the evil bats were immediately furious when they saw this, their eyes jumped, and they almost wanted to breathe fire:

"Bastard Dongshi, too arrogant, come with me and destroy them. ”

After speaking, the evil bat raised its blade, commanded the crowd, and directly slaughtered it.

Seeing this, the Sky Wolf immediately frowned, and snorted coldly, but he didn't stop it.

It's just that as soon as the evil bat led people away, the firepower suppression of Qi Meng's side suddenly decreased. When Wu Qi saw the opportunity, his eyes flashed, and he immediately shouted:

"Right now, according to their magic weapon attack, all the disciples of the Jie Dan will fight back immediately with the strongest magic weapon!"

As soon as the words fell, the monks on the Divine Fall side immediately took action, their palms flying, and they frantically shot out one defensive jade slip after another.

Originally, under the successive attacks of the Qimeng monks, the shield curtain that was already crumbling was instantly glorious, bursting out with powerful spiritual power fluctuations, and a powerful force swept out, instantly pushing back all the nearly 10,000 magic weapons on the Qimeng side.

At the same time, Wu Qi led nearly a thousand Jiedan monks to counterattack frantically, and all kinds of magic weapons directly penetrated the magic weapon cluster on the Qimeng side, and brazenly rushed into the battle array of the Qimeng monks.

In the midst of the light, each magic weapon erupted into a powerful attack, connecting into one, and suddenly a large number of Qimeng monks were hit hard.

Seeing that the counteroffensive worked, Wu Qi was immediately overjoyed, and Haha smiled: "What Qimeng Alliance, it's just a rabble, it's really a joke!"

Yang Lin, Zhou Li and the others had gloomy faces, glanced at each other, and turned their eyes to the heavenly wolf.

The wolf's expression was always cold and calm, without the slightest change, and when he saw this situation, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he decisively ordered:

"All the disciples dispersed, broke into pieces to avoid the attack, and at the same time surrounded the thousand people who surrounded them, since they dared to come, let them have no return!"

After more than half a month of life and death, the Qimeng monks have forged not weak fighting qualities, and without the slightest hesitation when they heard the order, they all took off their swords and scattered in all directions.

The originally neat battle formation, within three seconds, was like a swarm of bees leaving the nest and scattered violently.

And the hundreds of knot pill magic weapons that rushed into the battle formation lost their accuracy for a while, and each found a target to chase down, although from time to time there were Qi Meng monks injured because of this, but compared to the entire battle situation, it was not enough to cause too much impact.

After countless Qimeng monks dispersed, after only three breaths, they were like a hundred birds returning to their nests, reuniting from all directions.

It's just that the center of everyone's gathering has become, and the more than 1,000 people who were entangled by the evil bats led by the crowd surrounded these god-fallen monks in an instant.

Seeing that he was suddenly surrounded, Dongshi's face suddenly became gloomy, and he gritted his teeth fiercely: "Damn it!"

Without the slightest hesitation, a trace of determination flashed in Dongshi's eyes, and he raised the flag, decisively ordered, and led more than a thousand people to turn to the impact, wanting to break through.

But just as they were about to break out of the encirclement, there was a sudden confusion of people in front of them, and a group of men and horses rushed out, but it was the wolf who led the crowd to intercept them.

The Heavenly Wolf froze his body, and with a mistake in his palms, the Thunder Tribulation Skynet instantly condensed out, and fell with a thunderbolt roar, instantly blocking the momentum of Dongshi and the others.

The blade was raised, the sky wolf's eyes were shining with cold light, and he ordered loudly: "Block them, everyone pushes with all their might, shrinks the formation, and brings them together for me!"

Under the order of the Heavenly Wolf, Monk Qimeng immediately took action, each with his own moves.

Some people use shield-shaped magic weapons to resist, and some people use spells to summon flaming heavenly thunder to persecute them.

Some monks had a low level of cultivation, so they joined together, summoned dozens or hundreds of flying swords, gathered together to slash and shuttle, and cut off the way for the godfall monks to break through.

Under the order of the Heavenly Wolf, the Qimeng monks consciously compressed the front, relying on the large number of people to force each other, and constantly compressed the activity space of the Divine Fallen Monks, and soon nearly a thousand Divine Fallen Monks were compressed into a relatively small space.

"It's not good, it's going to be bad!" Wu Qi in the distant sky saw this scene, and instantly understood the intention of the heavenly wolf, his heart sank violently, and he hurriedly ordered:

"Duan Kun, your Fu Ling Sect specializes in talismans, let a thousand disciples bless the Divine Talisman, assemble in a formation, and get close to the strangulation outside their encirclement, and respond at any time.

He Miao, Huang Hai, you bring people to rush into battle with me to rescue Dongshi, more than a thousand people can't be buried like this!"

With Wu Qi's order, the thousands of monks in the Divine Fall Battle Array quickly moved, and all kinds of light shone one one after another, killing them quickly.

The sky wolf's eyes flickered, and he suddenly snorted coldly, his eyes showed a murderous intention, and with a wave of his big hand, his voice was cold and ruthless: "Strangling!"

As the Heavenly Wolf's words fell, countless Qimeng monks roared excitedly, and countless magic weapons and spells bloomed, overwhelmingly blasting towards the godfall monks who were surrounded in the middle.

Within the small space where the Divine Fall Monk was located, the heavens and the earth suddenly lost color.

Flames and lightning appeared out of thin air, the wind and rocks swayed, and countless magic weapons roared and shuttled, quickly reaping the lives of monks.

Dongshi's face was extremely gloomy, and he waved the flag, and the flag swept by, blocking a blood-colored thunder for a disciple in the early stage of the Yudan, his eyes almost wanted to breathe fire, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Brothers, hold on for a while, follow me xiangxia impact, with the help of the height advantage, penetrate the defense below them, and soon someone will come to us to respond!"

After speaking, Dongshi began to lead his subordinates to attack, and with the help of the height advantage, he did achieve some results.

But helplessly, in terms of numbers, they were at an absolute disadvantage, and they couldn't break through at all, and under the cover of the fierce firepower of the Qimeng monks, they were killed and fell one after another, and suffered heavy losses!

Soon, reinforcements from the Divine Fall Mountain Range flew closer.

After the thousand monks led by Duan Kun blessed the Shenxing Talisman, the speed was extremely fast, flying past the periphery of the Qimeng monks' encirclement, countless flying swords shone brightly, and Jianzhen rushed aside, and suddenly dozens of Qimeng monks turned into corpses and fell into the sky.

These thousand people did not hit the encirclement of the Qimeng monks head-on, but with the advantage of speed, they kept approaching and flying outside the encirclement, leaving with a touch, and the sharp flying swords were strangled together, and every time they got close, they always had to take away more than a dozen Qimeng monks who were caught off guard.

However, under the orders of several generals, the Qimeng monks did not care about this group of enemies, and did their best to strangle the godfall monks who were surrounded by the encirclement.

That kind of killing speed is by no means comparable to the thousand-person group blessed with the Divine Walking Talisman, and the Divine Fallen Monks who were surrounded in the middle almost fell in pieces.

But this situation did not last long, Wu Qi led a team of thousands of people, and finally rushed to the front, and was about to attack the encirclement of the Qimeng monks.

Thousands of people were arrayed in order, covering up and killing, and once the impact was really caused, it would be absolutely fatal.

The wolf knew that he couldn't do anything, and he didn't want to take risks, so his eyes were cold, and he decisively ordered:

"Retreat! Everyone immediately give up the attack, retreat ten miles away, regroup, and look for fighters again!"

Originally, when he saw the Divine Fall formation rushing to the front, Monk Qimeng felt a chill in his heart and wanted to avoid the edge. At this time, when he received the order, he did not hesitate to give up the attack, and the sword light shuttled, and quickly retreated.

The Celestial Wolf slashed at the Star Sword, instantly cutting off one of the Monk Jiedan, reaching out and grabbing the storage bag hanging from his waist, and retreating with his subordinates.

In this kind of melee, some are not only tragic battles, but also imply huge benefits.

As long as you kill the opponent, you will be able to seize all the cultivation resources in the opponent's hands, and even if you are lucky, you will be able to find a magic weapon elixir that is far beyond your own cultivation realm.

However, it is not easy to make a windfall in battle, because in such a fierce battle, any negligence may be unrecoverable and become the soul of someone else's sword.

Therefore, unless one has absolute self-confidence, few people will directly profit from the battle.

It is for this reason that all the monks who participated in the war were eager for their side to win.

Because only by winning can you qualify to clean up the battlefield. The victory or defeat of the battle is closely related to their own interests, and it further condenses the determination of the monks to win the victory.

The Qimeng monks receded like a tide, and Dongshi finally broke out of the siege with his remnants and gathered together with Wu Qi and others.

Looking at the remnants of the people behind him, Dongshi's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he saw that with the nearly 1,000 people who were following him, there were only less than 300 left, and most of them were seriously injured and lost the ability to fight.

Wu Qi glanced at the remnants of the army behind Dongshi, his face was also very ugly, sighed, patted Dongshi on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice:

"It's okay, it's just a temporary gain or loss, we will be able to defend Qingdan Peak if we regroup. ”

Dongshi nodded heavily, his face was swept away with dejection, his eyes were sharp, he glanced at the Qimeng monk who was regrouping in the far sky, gritted his teeth fiercely, and said in a loud voice:

"All the seriously wounded retreated to the mountains to heal their wounds, and the rest regrouped, ready to fight and avenge the dead brothers!"

The hundreds of monks who had just escaped from death were all gritting steel teeth at this time, and the injuries were more serious, and they slowly flew towards the Jingdan Peak.

The rest of the people had resolute eyes, swallowed a few pills to stabilize their injuries, and returned to the battle formation. The war has reached this point, and no one is willing to back down for a long time!

In the far sky, the Qimeng Mountain Range gathered again, and the five generals stood in front of the crowd, and the Heavenly Wolf said in a low voice: "Ling Mo, count the battle losses!"

"Yes!" Ling Mo took the order to retreat, and it didn't take long to return to the front of the battle formation, hugging his fists and saying: "The battle damage has been counted, 197 people were killed, 36 were seriously injured, and minor injuries are not counted!"

Hearing this, the heavenly wolf nodded, but Zhou Li clenched his fists and laughed loudly:

"Okay! The battle damage is not large, and we killed seven or eight hundred of them in one fell swoop, look how arrogant they are! haha!"

"It's just the first time we've met, the real battle is still to come, so don't be careless, get ready to attack again. The Sky Wolf stared at the direction of the Divine Fall Alliance, his eyes flickered, and he said lightly.

"En!" Zhou Li nodded and calmed down again.

With the order of the five major generals, the 10,000-person battle array in the Qimeng Mountain Range operated again, slowly pressing in the direction of Jingdan Peak.