The arrows rained down on the sky, but they gradually lost their strength when they flew into the air, and then turned around and returned, as if they were just saying hello to the people in the air.

Juan casually brushed off a few stubborn long arrows, and his face was difficult to look at. Before he could finish speaking, the thief surnamed Wu gave a brazen order, interrupting a long sentence that he had been brewing for a long time.

Since you are so uninteresting, let you really see the means of practicing qi in the five realms. Juan is one of the few worshippers in the Black Tower family who focuses on practicing qi, making a flying sword in one hand, and his mind is active, and he is quite valued by the Black Tower Cloud on weekdays. Because there are many martial artists in the family, he is rarely sent out of the battle array, and this time there is really no one, so he came with the army to help.

With a swing of the long sword, a sword qi descended from the sky and slashed straight towards Wu Gan.

At the moment when Juan made a move, Zhuo Ke and the others suddenly changed their formation and turned into a sharp arrow formation, but Zhang Wuyang was at the head. The eight roared and slashed into the air at the same time.

With this roar of brushing, a sword qi more than two feet long shot out from front of Zhang Wuyang, pointing directly at Juan in the air. At the same time, the sword qi of Zhuo Ke and the others did not fly directly into the air, but slightly staggered an angle, and they all merged into Zhang Wuyang's sword qi. It was like many streams gathering together, trickling into a river, and the sword qi in front of the eight people suddenly tripled, roaring and rushing towards Juan.

Juan was taken aback, what kind of fighting is this, and he can also gather the sword qi released outside, if dozens of people come and cut it out together, he doesn't have to fight today, he turns around and leaves.

Wu Yan also stood up from the ground and looked at the eight people with a stunned expression. These people have a powerful inscription, and they can add a few people's essence to one person, so that the killing power is greatly increased, and this means is known to themselves.

I didn't expect these stinky boys to come up with such a way to play, no longer blessing the essence from the human world, but superimposing them after they were released.

The advantage of this method is that everyone can do their best without worrying about the person in the sharp position being physically unbearable. The disadvantage is that the strength after the superposition is not condensed enough, and the whole is relatively floating.

This method is not suitable for high-level cultivators, but for people in the lower realm, it is an effective means to use numerical superiority to contend with the strong. Wu Yan could even imagine that if this method could be extended to the entire dreadnought army, and vigorous sword qi flew up from the military formation, what a shocking scene it would be, and how many opponents would be frightened.

Of course, it is not easy to use this kind of method, it requires the cooperation of all people, and there must be a certain amount of cultivation as the foundation, at least to be able to cut out the sword qi.

Moreover, the force, angle, and timing of each sword qi must be just right, so as not to form a hedge with the knife qi of others. Just like the water in the main canal flows into the main channel, if it is cut straight in, not only will not increase the flow rate, but will collide with the water in the main channel, affecting the smooth flow of the main channel.

Maybe Zhuo Ke and others have not yet understood the significance of this method, but Wu Gan, as the owner of the village, naturally saw the great value it contained at a glance. Although it is only a small change, it is very likely to change the pattern of warfare in the future.

Just as the stirrup appeared, the war horse was easier to control, so that the people on horseback could free their hands, and the cavalry could ride and shoot on the galloping warhorse, and also complete a large chopping action on the horseback, and then changed the shape of the war in one fell swoop.

Wu Gen looked at Zhang Wuyang and the others excitedly, looking forward to more surprises they would bring him today.

In the air, the huge sword qi collided with the much more slender sword qi. Sure enough, as Wu Gen expected, the sword qi easily cut into the sword qi, like a sharp axe cutting into the plane tree, splitting the sword qi little by little, and flying towards Zhang Wuyang and the others. But no matter how soft the sycamore tree is, it is also a tree after all, and a sharp axe can cut into it for a foot or two, but it will eventually be exhausted.

As you enter the deeper the sword qi, the weaker the sword qi becomes. Finally, in front of the entire sword qi, the sword qi was finally exhausted and disappeared in the unwilling wail.

Compared with Wu Gan's excitement, Juan was a little strange on his face, although he was only a tentative blow, but he was repelled by eight rabble who only had two realms and only three realms at the highest.

Frightened, Juan secretly lucked, and the long sword in his hand suddenly shined, ready to give these thieves under him a powerful blow.

Just as he wanted to cut out, he saw red arrows flying out from the eight people, flying towards him. Compared to Fang Cai's ordinary feather arrows, these red arrows flew higher, and their speed was naturally faster, forming a net and flying towards them.

This should be because he was afraid of dodging himself, so he shot so much at once, forcing himself to dodge upwards. For a while, Juan was a little annoyed, these people also underestimated themselves too much, not only did they not surrender, but they also dared to attack first.

He naturally didn't know that Lingyun Baqi had been with Wu Yan for a long time, and he was deeply influenced by him in terms of his style of acting and his way of fighting. Where is there a reason to wait for others to fight, fight first and then say, you can seize the opportunity, beat the opponent at the best, and the worst can force the opponent to defend and create opportunities for your own attack.

Hu An'an is angry, I won't hide, let you see my methods. The sword brush in his hand swung a few times, and the sharp sword qi directly hit the arrows that had reached him.

Boom, boom, boom The sword qi collided with these red arrows, not only did not shoot them down, but exploded one after another. Powerful waves of air rushed towards all directions, and the clouds in the air were agitated, torn into thin strips one by one.

Even though Juan is already a good hand in the Five Realms, he is still blown by the strong wind, and large and small holes appear in the black shirt on his body.

In the chaotic clouds, Juan rose straight into the sky, his hair on his head was scattered, and his whole body was in tatters, comparable to the hundred clothes on the beggar's body.

Hit your lungs, what kind of arrow is this, Juan was a little annoyed. On the broad sword face, an embarrassed person appeared. This made Juan even more annoyed.

In the clear whistle, Juan circled down like a big bird, and the long sword was full of light, like a poisonous snake that was gaining momentum. Since this strange arrow is not easy to deal with, let's fight in close combat and see how you still shoot the arrow.

In the blink of an eye, Juan had already reached the sky above Lingyun Baqi, the sword light of the long sword rose sharply, and the fierce sword aura made the barren grass on the mountain tremble.

Lingyun Eight Riders suddenly turned around and showed their backs. Tearing off the cloak on his back, the round bronze mirror on all eight sides was revealed. This was a common heart armor used by cavalry, but it was mounted on the back, and it was a little bigger.

The shiny bronze mirror reflects the sunlight, and from the sky, it looks like there are eight more suns. The dazzling sunlight shone in Juan's eyes.

What kind of magic weapon is this, Hu Anxin was shocked, and quickly turned around, preparing to fly into the air. It's all out of sight, what else is there to fight.

At this moment, each of the eight horsemen took out a copper cylinder, pulled the rope loop, and shot out a large net from the mouth of the cylinder, covering Juan's body. These large nets are soft in material, but they are full of toughness, not afraid of water and fire, and have tiny barbs on them, which are the specialty of Master Qu Tong of Blade Village.

Like a fluttering moth trapped in a cobweb, Juan struggled twice and couldn't break free. Suddenly he saw the odious boys, stabbing their short daggers along the mesh.

The deception was too much, Juan laughed angrily, a dignified monk of the Five Realms, if he was taken down by these boys today by such an almost joking method, wouldn't he become a laughing stock in the world.

What Juan thought in his heart Wu Yan didn't know, at this time he smiled and looked at Ling Yun Baqi with a relieved face. Lingyun Eight Cavalry's move is really his true inheritance. What kind of means are inferior, it is difficult to become a sword to a sword, and you will be noble when you come and go.

The means are only useful and useless, and there is no distinction between superior and inferior. If you just throw a pile of dog shit under someone's feet and they slip and fall to their death, that's a good thing to do.

Today, the mirror of the eight horses is used superbly, just right. Wu Jian also saw it, it was the most ordinary bronze mirror, and it was definitely not a magic weapon. But it was this ubiquitous artifact that caught Juan off guard and suffered a small loss.

Well, what is Zhang Wuyang doing, Wu Yan was stunned.

I saw Zhang Wuyang's hand flicker, and several almost imperceptible silver lights flashed, flying towards Juan along the mesh. Zhang Wuyang is a rare qi practitioner in the dreadnought army, and he has also heard of some of his methods, and he is good at imperial swords, and he can be distracted to urge many flying swords.

However, this kid has a black belly, and he doesn't practice the good flying sword, but instead forges some small flying needles. The flying needle was nearly transparent, silent in the air, and extremely difficult to guard against.

Looking at the way this kid poked and poked, Wu Yan knew that he was not well-intentioned.

Juan in the net only felt a tingling pain in his body, and in a hurry, his body emitted white light, which actually merged with his own sword and turned into a giant sword. With a buzzing sound, the giant sword soared into the sky and flew into the air with a large net.

The sound of stabbing and stabbing came, and the giant sword slashed angrily, and the large net was torn into pieces and fell from the air.

Wu Yan stretched out his hand to catch a small piece, and Ha Ying shouted nervously in a low voice, "Owner of the village, don't touch the mesh, it's poisonous." ”

Ah, Wu Yan hurriedly threw away the broken net in his hand, these boys, how poisonous their intentions are, this kind of damage can also be imagined. However, the owner of this village likes it.

In the air, Juan separated from his long sword and reverted to his human form, his face already purple with anger. If I suffer this great shame today, if I don't return it, I'm afraid that my Dao heart will also be covered with dust.

With a flick of his hand, the tip of the long sword hung in the air with the tip of the sword facing the sky. Juan had words in his mouth, and the brilliance flashed, and the long sword was divided into three. The four swords branched out into new swords, and just like that, sixty-four swords appeared in the air, shining in the sun.

"Go." With a wave of Juan's hand, sixty-four long swords flew down like locusts and headed straight for Lingyun Baqi.

Wu Yan frowned, what is this called Juan's true axis, today he is staring at the eight horses, and he doesn't even look at himself, the main master.

However, the other party's method of splitting the sword in one hand is very powerful, Wu Yan was a little worried that Lingyun Eight Cavalry would not be able to carry it, and was about to make a move, only to see the formation of the eight people shrink, each standing back to back, and red light escaped from his body, forming a mushroom-shaped bubble.

The bubbles quickly expanded, protecting eight people. At the same time, the eight people slashed into the sky with their swords, and the sword aura was like a forest, like an umbrella blocking the rain of swords falling from the sky.

The sound of clanging sounds, the swords roaring sharply, and the bright light on the mountain flickered, like the sparkling waves on the water.

After all, the cultivation of Lingyun Eight Cavalry is low, even if he does not stop swinging the sword, how can he withstand the long sword that Juan has cultivated for many years.

Soon, a long sword pierced into the red bubble. But as soon as the sword entered the bubble, Juan felt that something was wrong, the sword was no longer as light and agile as Fang Cai, as if swimming in water, it felt quite obscure.

It turned out that these eight people actually released their blood and qi outward, forming a barrier to isolate the spiritual energy from entering. In this way, the flying sword powered by the aura will inevitably be constrained and will no longer fly so smoothly.

Juan has lived in the Black Tower house for a long time, and he knows the reason. The reason why Qi Practitioners' combat power declined on a large-scale battlefield was precisely because of the influence of the ubiquitous blood and killing intent on the battlefield, and their own strength was suppressed.

In the battle between the shepherd and the Divine Cult, this method is also often used to reduce the power of the Divine Cult weapon. Therefore, it is almost impossible to kill the battlefield with only one or two high-ranking people, unless this person's strength is already high enough to destroy the world.

Hu Anxin sneered, if there were eight hundred people here, he would have retired a long time ago, and only these eight people would have lost some taste. With a wave of his hand, secretly lucky, the long sword made a clear sound, and suddenly it was a lot faster, slashing towards the eight horsemen who were defending to the death.

With a bang, the eight horsemen finally couldn't support it anymore, and were torn apart by the flying sword, the red bubbles burst, and several people were already injured.

After the eight fell to the ground, they rolled over, reached out and took a cloth bag from their waists, and threw it at the long sword that followed. The bag cracked, and a puff of dust erupted from it, and the smell was unpleasant. These ashes are made up of dirt and filth, which can defile the spirituality of the dharma.

Seeing this, Juan hurriedly tried to take back the flying sword. At the same time, take out a copper bowl and turn it downward. A white light shot out of the bowl, enveloping the eight people who were still trying to destroy the sword.

Soon, a layer of ice grew on the eight people, freezing several people at a speed visible to their bodies.

At this moment, Juan's hair suddenly stood on end, and when he looked back, Wu Yan had arrived behind him at some point, and the terrifying knife qi hissed, slashing at his back.

Some people died, but not completely......