At this time, the eight masters with the chaotic army have no other way, if he wants to really get all the Danyu out, then he must pass the current level!

So, this ghost-faced general, who was used to being the leader of the bandits, rushed out of his chest again, and immediately after a while, the big knife in his hand, roared angrily in his mouth, led his subordinates, and rushed towards the Xun disciples who rushed over!

The rebels of the eight masters relied on his blood and courage at this time, but the refugees led by the Xun disciples were full of fighting intent in their chests!

Among those refugees who came spontaneously, there were also people who had a military career, and the rest of the inexperienced young people, after a fierce battle for hours, gradually adapted to the madness on the battlefield!

At this time, they all had red eyes, and they were tightly holding the spears and big knives they had snatched from the rebels in their hands, and under the command of the Xun disciples, they formed a most basic square battle array!

There was a roar of rage from his mouth, and his steps were in unison in the direction where the rebels were!

The refugees in the front were slapped with a large shield that was almost one person tall and captured from the corpses of the rebels, while the refugees in the back row were holding spears of more than three zhang in their hands, and the soldiers in the back were on the warriors in front of them, and the spears were also moving forward one after another, on top of the big shield in the front!

This is the simplest battle formation they have learned from the fighting, at this time, they are combined, step by step, the footsteps fall to the ground, neatly aligned, like thunder, shaking the rebels on the opposite side, and the eardrums are painful!

It's not like they've never seen such a battle, but they can't believe that this mighty and majestic military formation actually appeared on a group of refugees!

So, one by one, they showed nervousness, and they also formed a battle formation, trying to give this refugee army a fight!

Seeing this, the eighth master looked a little crazy, and he also calmed down a lot, he knew in his heart that if he was indiscriminately rushing to kill, even if he could survive, I am afraid that none of the more than 1,000 soldiers would have to die, so he also stabilized his mind, waved the big knife in his hand, and then issued instructions in his mouth again and again, and suddenly an almost identical square array was set up in a hurry!

The Xun disciples on the opposite side also felt the difference in the rebel army in front of them, they were obviously much more powerful than those guys whose morale collapsed and only had survival instincts left!

Quietly swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the Xun disciple held a command flag in his hand, and then slashed into the air in front of him!

Suddenly, the sound of the flag breaking through the air was like a braid, pumping into the hearts of every refugee warrior, and when these refugees heard this, they shouted in unison, and then rushed towards the opposite phalanx with a rumbling under their feet!

The two phalanxes can be said to be the most regular battle of military formations so far, and the previous confrontation was almost a one-sided slaughter of the rebels who had lost their generals and morale by the disciples of the family and the refugee army!

It was only then that the rebels truly revealed their minions!

The spear head of the spear that was more than three feet old shone with a cold iron light, and the two phalanxes collided fiercely together like two barriers made of warrior flesh and blood!

Suddenly, the blood light was mixed with war cries and screams, and it echoed over this small forest, and the next moment the residual value of the broken arm, flesh and viscera, can be seen everywhere!

The ragtag army composed of refugees originally had a mortal mentality, and they were fighting against the rebels, because they knew that if they took a step back, then the Qingxuan Daoist who did not hesitate to sacrifice his life to save himself and others might have to worry about his life!

They even knew that if they took a step back, then behind them, their parents, brothers, and children under the Shaomu Mountain, I am afraid that after this, they would definitely not be able to escape the butcher's knife of the rebels!

Therefore, they are fighting with their relatives for the belief in their hearts, and this battle is considered death, and they must not retreat!

On the other hand, on the rebel side, they raised troops with the Seven Kings and took the horse bandits as generals, and they were already hesitant in their hearts, and the killing of Fang Cai's side also made them tremble in their hearts!

At this time, even though they gathered around the eight masters and recovered a little morale, their courage had been discharged, and all they thought about was how they could live!

In contrast, one party would rather die for the belief in his heart and his relatives, while the other party has vented his courage and just wants to survive, so he will make a judgment!

The two phalanxes had only been fighting for half a moment, and the shieldmen who were blocking the front had already suffered heavy casualties, and they were all open to their chests by spears, and blood and internal organs flowed all over the ground!

Then, there were the warriors holding spears in front of them, and some of the warriors, who were hit by a spear, collapsed with a wail, and then were trampled into flesh by the footsteps of their own comrades in the rear!

This is no exception in the two phalanxes, and what is being compared now is just to see who can make people fight crazy first, and they can't resist it!

Sure enough, the rebel side was the first to collapse, and the soldiers in the rear, seeing the enemy's momentum like a rainbow, suddenly went straight to the crotch of their pants, and then threw down their weapons without thinking about it, turned around and fled!

However, these rebels have forgotten that there are still their own generals in the rear!

So when he turned his head, he saw the big knife fall on his head, and then the soldiers who fled were cut into two pieces with a single sword!

The eight masters were covered in blood, like a demon god crawling out of hell, and shouted angrily, "Those who fight to the death and do not retreat, there will be rewards after the battle, and those who retreat from the battle will be killed!"

The roar of the Eight Masters stabilized the battle formation that was about to collapse for a while, but at this time, in the battle array, everyone wanted to escape, and how could one person's strength stop it, so more and more soldiers tried to escape from the side of the Eight Masters, and then he was slashed to death!

But there are also those who are bold and reckless, waving their blades and intersecting with their own generals' white blades, and in this way, this rebel army is really defeated!

Seeing this, the eight masters hated in their hearts, and at this time he couldn't wait to have a clone, one of them pressed the formation in the rear, and the other flew to the front of the formation and killed all these nasty refugees!

At this time, the Eight Masters really have no way, if this rebel army is killed and dispersed, then he alone has the power to find out, but he really doesn't know when to find out all the Danyu!

Therefore, he can only press behind the formation, and encourage him to maintain the battle formation!

However, if this continues, it is only a matter of time before his rebel army is broken! The eight masters with the ghost face are almost just mechanically cutting down the soldiers who are trying to escape at this time, and his heart is really desperate for victory and defeat!

Who would have thought that the victory or defeat of the entire battlefield, including the life and death of Ye Qingxuan in the formation, would fall on the inconspicuous refugee motley army in front of him?

Just when the eight masters were desperate in their hearts, they felt a majestic sound in their ears, which seemed to be a dragon's chant and the emperor's command!

Hearing this voice, the despair in the heart of the Eight Masters suddenly disappeared, and when he looked up, his eyes were even more overjoyed, and in an instant, the Eight Masters, who had already reached the end of the road, opened his mouth and shouted, "Big brother, help me!"

As soon as the voice of the eight masters fell, suddenly a golden imperial dragon fell from the sky, and the huge dragon claws were wiped behind the battle array, and suddenly the Xun disciple who was originally standing behind the formation and commanding was completely dead!

At this time, Yue Lianyun was also dressed in battle armor, with a majestic ghost face covering his face, standing in the air, looking at the chaotic battlefield below with an inexplicable look of surprise!

Obviously, this martial arts saint didn't expect that this ragtag army of refugees would be able to force their "regular army" into such a situation!

Seeing this, Xun Guan in the distance suddenly felt a pain in his heart dripping with blood, but he could only roar angrily, he naturally understood that the one who could deliver such a powerful blow must be a martial arts saint!