Mao Pusong naturally didn't want to rescue Qi An and help him get out of trouble, but to take advantage of this last opportunity to kill Qi An in an instant, snatch his space magic weapon or storage bag, and the wordless iron plate that he couldn't forget must be in it.

If you don't do it at this moment, when Qi An dies in the chaos, it will be almost equivalent to losing the iron card forever.

So Mao Pusong had to move, he had always been timid and suspicious, but for the first time, he lost his caution and impulsively chose to kill and seize the treasure.

This is also because of the obscuration of the demonic fog and the chaos of the scene, everyone doesn't know that Feng Yan was killed by Qi An, otherwise he wouldn't dare to lend Mao Pusong a hundred more guts.

Qi An didn't care when he saw Mao Pusong rushing over, he hadn't seen this person before, and he never thought that he would become the target of the other party, so regardless of it, he hit out with both fists in a row, smashing several ordinary corpse soldiers and two green armor captains.

And Mao Pusong also took this opportunity to come behind Qi An, similar to the scene where Qi An sneaked up on Feng Yan just now, he put his palms together, and the true yuan condensed, turning into a huge palm three feet long and wide, and slapped Qi An's vest with one palm.

This palm brings together Mao Pusong's lifelong skills, even if Feng Ma is hit by this blow, most of them will be hit hard.

And how sensitive Qi An's divine sense was, as soon as Mao Pusong made a move, he had already discovered that with his true combat power, he could slip away before the giant palm hit him as soon as he unfolded the [Ghost Shadow Phantom Body].

But he didn't do that, and he didn't even look back, and the nine-handled Yuan Soldier Flying Sword instantly took shape behind him, and at the same time faced the True Yuan Giant Palm.

He used his fist strength to deal with the corpse soldiers, only using the power of the body, and the power of the true yuan was not used at all, so there is no such thing as being taken advantage of, once he found that someone was sneaking up behind him, he immediately launched a counterattack with the sword technique.

Poor Mao Pusong always thought that Qi An only had the cultivation in the early or middle stage of refining gods, and with his own strength, he should be able to easily kill him with one blow, but he didn't expect that this was actually a tiger pretending to be a kitten, and he could swallow him with a reflexive bite.

The True Yuan Giant Palm seems to be powerful, but it is also the attack power in the late stage of God Refining, where can it compare to Qi An's flying sword?

What's more, Qi An used nine flying swords to counterattack, this is already the specification for dealing with the peak of God Refining, and only Mao Pu Songyan, who is strong in the late stage of God Refining, can resist it?

As soon as the nine swords came out, they were like breaking bamboos, easily piercing the True Yuan Giant Palm, and then collapsed, and the power of the Nine Swords only consumed a small part, and continued to move forward rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, all of them bombarded Mao Pusong's body.

This instantaneous change was too fast, and the identity between the hunter and the prey suddenly reversed, which caught Mao Pusong off guard, but he was stunned for a moment, and the flying sword was already in his body, no matter how good his body was, he couldn't avoid it in time.

Mao Pusong's protective qi couldn't withstand the impact of the flying sword at all, like paper paste, it was easily punctured, and the middle-level magic clothes on his body could not save his life, at most it could only weaken half of the attack power, and when the remaining power passed through the defense, causing damage to the body, Mao Pusong was powerless to return to the sky, and died tragically in an instant, just like Feng Yan, the organs and tissues in his body were pierced by the overflowing sword qi and shattered into a paste.

Qi An just glanced at Mao Pusong's corpse, and didn't pay any more attention, although he didn't know why this person wanted to attack him, but he didn't have time to think about it again, because another wave of high-level corpse soldiers was coming, and Qi An had to focus his mind and energy on breaking through.

On the monk's side, in addition to Qi An, only Chu Xiong, Ouyang Qi and the Xu family were left, and the other three-bar divine sword guard had been besieged to death in a short period of time.

In terms of high-level corpse soldiers, there are six captain-level and more than thirty commander-level, fortunately, there is no commander level, which is also an important key to Qi'an's confidence.

However, except for Qi An, everyone's situation is extremely critical, at least to resist several times the number of high-level corpse soldiers, if there is no accident, at most it will not be a few breaths, except for Chu Xiong in the late stage of refining gods, everyone else will die, and Chu Xiong will not last long.

At this time, Qi An can no longer hide clumsy, but must use all means to break through with all his might, because there are still many senior corpse soldiers in the rear are approaching, every delay is a point, the danger is more, even with Qi An's ability, he does not dare to underestimate the enemy's carelessness, maybe he will really capsize in the gutter.

Qi An let out a long roar, the sound shook the four fields, and thirty-six dazzling flying swords immediately appeared around his body, each sword had the great power of the peak of refining gods, and his own momentum also increased several times, reaching the peak, not inferior to the dead elder Feng Yan in any way.

The few people who were still alive were shocked by this scene and were speechless, and they were all intimidated by Qi An's momentum, but only in an instant, surprise was replaced by joy.

Qi An is a human monk after all, the stronger he is, the greater their chance of survival, as for why Mao Pusong made a sneak attack on Qi An, and why this young divine sword guard is so powerful, there is no need to think about it, these are not the point, the point is whether they can escape, whether they can survive!

"I'll get out of the way, keep up!"

Qi An shouted, stretched out his hands, and all the thirty-six flying swords were released, and all the corpse soldiers nearby, regardless of their rank, regardless of the depth of their strength, were all knocked away, without exception, a large open space was cleared in an instant, and the vision was clear.

[Seven Absolute Sword Technique] is an ancient mastery, extremely powerful, whether it is for a single body or a group, it is very powerful, Qi An used the strength of the peak of refining gods to launch thirty-six Seven Absolute Divine Swords, the power is several times greater than Feng Yan, and he actually broke through the encirclement network of many corpse soldiers in an instant with his own strength, and helped everyone to break the siege by the way.

"Let's go!" Qi An shouted again, took the first step, and rushed forward, surrounded by many flying swords, the momentum was extremely powerful, like a peerless sword immortal.

The remaining four people didn't dare to slack off, and each followed Qi An's pace and rushed forward behind him.

In fact, there is no need for others to take action, just with Qi An's many flying swords, you can easily kill a bloody road, invincible, invincible, like a broken bamboo, indomitable.

Although his strength has not yet reached the top level of the peak of God Refining, it is really much stronger than Feng Yan, without the drag of those early stage of God Refining, he does not have to be distracted like Feng Yan to protect his subordinates, and the speed of rushing and killing is much faster, just in the blink of an eye, he has already broken out of the encirclement and killed elsewhere.

But this battlefield is full of corpse soldiers, there is no safe place at all, no matter which way you rush, you will encounter interception, the best way is to constantly change positions, do not fall into the encirclement network of high-level corpse soldiers.

Not only that, Qi An also saw a little bit of the way, he didn't hesitate, and continued to rush in one direction with the four people behind him, seemingly with a clear purpose.

His strength is extremely strong, and his killing speed is extremely fast, even if he is a captain-level corpse soldier, he will be shocked back more than ten steps when he is hit by a flying sword, and it is difficult to block everyone's way.

After a short time, Qi An saw that the light in front of him was shining, accompanied by an incomparably strong True Yuan fluctuation, and it seemed that many monks were fighting with the corpse soldiers, and the battle was very fierce.

This was not Qi An's goal, and he didn't expect to encounter a large number of monks on the road ahead.

Because of the long distance, coupled with the chaos of soldiers and the longing of people, Qi An couldn't see clearly who was at the bottom, but the place of battle happened to be directly ahead, blocking the way he had originally planned, so he had to rush forward with Edgeworth.

When I got closer, I found that there were indeed quite a few human monks who were besieged by corpse soldiers, there were forty or fifty of them, and most of them were under the Forgotten Sorrow Valley.

Among them, there are three young people who are the most eye-catching, extremely powerful, and still above Qi'an, who are the three true disciples of the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows, Yan Yun, Wen Rong, and Deng Feijie.

There are also four old men and one old woman, who are also extraordinary, all of them are at the peak of refining gods, and they should be the outer elders of the Valley of Forgotten Worries.

The rest is only the strength of the middle and late stages of refining gods, although there are many people, but none of them are dazzling, except for most of them are disciples of the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows, there are some monks from other sects, even if they are not vassals of the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows, they are also close sects.

Qi An was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the team of Forgotten Sorrow Valley was still roughly intact, maybe they had some unique secret method, or some kind of strange treasure, so that the disciples of the sect who had removed the formation could be reunited.

It stands to reason that their team is so powerful, there are eight people at the peak of God Refining, among which there are also top level and invincible level, and they should be rampant on this battlefield, but at this time, the situation is unclear, and they only have a slight advantage.

The reason for this is that the corpse soldiers besieging them are too powerful, not only a large number of captains and a small number of captains, but also eight or nine commanders wearing full-body armor, as well as two tall and majestic corpse generals who are at least one head taller than ordinary people.

This kind of corpse general, Qi An has seen it for the first time, the armor is thick and tight, more exaggerated than the commander-level corpse soldiers, and his face is completely covered by a helmet with horns, revealing only a pair of bloodthirsty eyes with red flashes.

In addition, the weapons in the hands of the corpse generals are also larger than those of other corpse soldiers, and they feel extremely fierce and difficult to deal with just by looking at them.

The commander-level corpse soldiers are already at the peak of the god refining power, so these two corpse generals have at least reached the top level, and they are definitely not the opponents of Qi An.

Fortunately, there is a powerful Yan Yun in the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows, and with her strength alone, she is enough to deal with two corpse generals, and even has the upper hand, so she still has more power.

Yan Yun is the chief true disciple of the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows, and her strength has reached the level of invincibility in refining gods, which is comparable to the early stage of Rongyuan, and she is the most powerful one among all the people on the field, and all the other monks combined are no match for her.

Her attack method was extremely exaggerated, but countless vines extended from her body, like countless long whips scattered and flew in all directions, and in terms of their number, they were far more than Qi An's flying swords, at least hundreds.