When Yuan Yi and the others arrived on the other side, although the heavy rain was still falling, it was much lighter, and there was a tendency to gradually stop.

The people gathered together and discussed in a low voice, and after a while, they dispersed one by one, hiding themselves in the darkness of the night, preparing to ambush the invading enemy.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps. Although its sound was faint and mixed with the sound of rain, it was clear to the ears of Yuan Yi and others.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the source of the sound.

After half a ring, in the dark night, nearly a hundred blurred figures appeared in everyone's field of vision, all of them holding swords, axes, hammers and other blades, moving forward softly in groups of three or five.

The direction in which they each moved was where Yuan Yi and the others were lying there!

Seeing this, Yuan Yi frowned, and when Fang felt bad, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"Do it!" was an unfamiliar voice, but it was the enemy's first order to attack.

Yuan Yi was startled, knowing that he had been discovered, and then he no longer hid, so he hurriedly rushed forward, clenched his hands into fists, and attacked the enemy.

After that, Ling Hanfang, Xiong Meng and others followed closely.

The rest of the people also came out of their hiding places and fought with the incoming enemy one after another, and suddenly the sound of blade clashing resounded in the night sky.

At the beginning of the battle, although relying on high force, Yuan Yi and others killed the enemy in front of them. But after all, most of the people have shallow combat experience, and after a while, they heard two screams one after another, the voice was slightly immature, a man and a woman, but it was one of the two companions on the Yuan Yi side who was careless, and before they could fully exert their strength, they were besieged and killed by experienced opponents, and the corpses were instantly on the spot and died on the spot.

This made some people on the Yuan Yi side frightened, and the panic spread instantly, so that their strength became more and more inexerted. In this case, everyone fought and retreated, and after a while they arrived at the chain bridge.

Although Yuan Yi had the heart to be the enemy, but now that he was on the battlefield, he couldn't help himself and had to retreat with the crowd.

......

This scene, seeing in the eyes of Yan Qi, who was watching the battle from a distance with a lookout, made him feel greatly disappointed.

Yan Shu took off the lookout, muttered slightly for a moment, and then said expressionlessly: "Cut off the three iron cables!"

"What?" When the middle-aged man surnamed Ji heard this, he was suddenly startled in his heart, and blurted out, looking at the head of Yan Qi with an expression of disbelief.

You must know that once the iron rope is cut, it is equivalent to cutting off the retreat of Yuan Yi and others, even if they are all first-class players, they will be wiped out in the face of the surging group of enemy attacks.

"I said, cut the iron cable!" Yan Chu suddenly turned around, stared at the middle-aged man surnamed Ji, his expression was extremely cold, and he said sentence by sentence. His murderous eyes swept over several of the sect elders, causing their faces to change, and the words they were about to enter were swallowed into their stomachs at the same time.

The middle-aged man surnamed Ji heard the chilling words of the master, and then looked at the cold eyes of the master, and the bloody methods of the first head of the sect appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but have the hair on his whole body standing upside down, shivering excitedly, and then almost instinctively replied loudly: "Obey!"

Immediately afterwards, he handed the sword he had assigned to the former messenger disciple and instructed him to do what he said.

After a while, under the sharp sword, three iron cables were broken!

......

"Oh no! the bridge is gone!" At this time, Ling Hanfang said to Yuan Yi, his tone was extremely frightened!

"What?" Hearing this, taking advantage of the gap in the battle, Yuan Yi hurriedly looked at the river, only to see that it was really empty, and the iron cable was nowhere to be seen.

The turbulent river surface dozens of zhang wide does not have the original iron cable, but it is not something that he can fly across with his current light skills.

He was startled in his heart, and then after a little thought, he muttered to himself, "Is it broken?"

At this time, the rest of the people also found out about this situation, and suddenly there was a wave of uneasiness and commotion, and at the same time, a miserable scream came, and Yuan Yi immediately knew that another companion had been poisoned, so everyone became more and more panicked and panicked.

Seeing that the battle situation continued to deteriorate, when Yuan Yi Fang was about to speak, a voice suddenly sounded: "Don't panic! Under the current situation, only by uniting as one, we can survive! Everyone, please calm down, find a companion nearby, and work together to kill the enemy! Only by trying our best to defeat the incoming enemy, we can only survive!"

Its voice resounded through the night sky, and it used internal force, but it was Mo Quan who was speaking.

"That's right! What Brother Mo said is extremely true!" As soon as his words fell, a clear voice sounded, but it was Pang Yao who then responded.

Hearing the words of the two, everyone panicked for a while, and slowly settled down, and they all acted according to their words, gradually exerting their true combat power, killing the opponents one by one, and slowly recovering the crisis. As a result, the confidence of the people gradually increased, and the attacks became more and more ferocious, and they were no longer as frightened as they had been.

Yuan Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, and between the swings of his two fists, he was in a group with Ling Hanfang and Xiong Meng, killing one opponent after another, and going back and forth on the battlefield.

In this way, in the midst of shouting and killing, a bloody storm is staged!

......

On the slope not far from the battlefield, the four of them were standing and watching the battle on the battlefield.

With the subtle glow of their blades clashes, they focus on their enemies.

"This is the disciple that Yan Slash has accepted in recent years? It's really good, it's so advanced inside and outside, and they won't fall behind in the battle against hundreds of martial artists, and looking at the situation, it seems that given time, it's not impossible for them to kill hundreds of people!" the eagle-nosed man suddenly spoke, his words full of emotion.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the efforts of other sects, just over twenty people, even if they were all first-class, how could they be able to compete with the power of hundreds of martial artists?"

"We naturally have to settle accounts with other sects, so let's leave it alone for the time being. However, looking at those twenty people, they are only about ten years old, how can they have such a profound internal strength?" the white-eyed middle-aged man sneered, and then said with a puzzled face.

"Who knows, but now that our side has been defeated, it is up to Mr. to save the situation!" the eagle-nosed man replied casually, and then changed his words, and at the same time bowed his hand, and said respectfully to the fourth person.

This man looked like an old man, with a thin face, a goatee, and a black feather fan in his hand, and was standing quietly watching the battlefield.

Hearing this, the old man with the goatee said, "Well, it's time too!"

As he spoke, he looked at the night, and when he saw that the rain had stopped, he commanded, "Light the fire!"

After a while, on the battlefield, the lights were bright, and in addition to hundreds of bloodstained people, there were dense figures around them, and there were thousands of them, but they just stood quietly on the spot, their blades unsheathed, as if they were guarding against something.

Seeing all this, Yuan Yi and the others were shocked.

Before they could make a move, the old man's feather fan with a goatee had shaken a few times, and immediately on the battlefield, the enemy people who were fighting retreated one after another, and at the same time, hundreds of fresh troops surrounded them, swords and axes and hammers were used together, killing Yuan Yi and the others.

"Wheel tactics!" Yuan Yi saw this, his expression was ugly, and the people around him were also pale.

After nearly an hour of fighting, they are all painted all over their bodies at this moment, the internal strength in their bodies is almost exhausted, and their bodies and minds are even more tired.

At this time, the old man with the goatee shook his feather fan lightly and gave an order to divide and kill.

Immediately, in the midst of shouts and killings, the people who were originally fighting in groups were quickly forcibly separated, and they suddenly fought separately, and each of them was surrounded and killed by at least a dozen people.

Although Yuan Yi's internal strength will be exhausted, but relying on the soft armor he wears, he still attacks more and defends less, and between his light skills and fist swings, he jumps back and forth on the battlefield, and seeks gaps to attack the enemy's heart, neck, skull and other fatal parts, harvesting lives one by one, and in a moment, he will solve most of the warriors besieging him.

Suddenly, a woman's miserable cry sounded, but it was extremely familiar to Yuan Yi!

He was startled when he heard this, and hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see that dozens of zhang away, Ling Hanfang was holding his lower abdomen with one hand and Zi Lian in the other, his face was as pale as paper, his clothes were scarlet, and the blood on it was dripping drop by drop, almost soaking the grass on the ground!

"Looking for death!" Seeing this scene, Yuan Yi's eyes were split, and he suddenly shouted.

He hurriedly made a few moves, punched out with all his might, quickly cleared up the opponent, and was about to step forward to rescue Ling Hanfang!

......

Since the old man with the goatee issued the order, he looked at the changing battle situation, stroked the long hair under his chin, and nodded with satisfaction.

Suddenly, his expression froze, and when he saw the fierce and abnormal Yuan Yi, his brows furrowed slightly.

However, after a moment, he glanced around, rolled his eyes, and chuckled.

Then, he shook his feather fan a few times and gave two more orders: for Ling Hanfang, he would surround but not kill, so that he would always be in danger, and for Yuan Yi, he would send more manpower to intercept his rescue and try to kill him!

Yuan Yi killed one step at a time, and quickly advanced in the direction of Ling Hanfang, at first there were not many people who intercepted, but soon after, the enemy swarmed in, although most of them were third- and second-rate martial artists, not his enemies, but at this time, it hindered the purpose of his rescue.

And at this time, the number of interceptors had increased to dozens of people, and at the same time, Ling Hanfang let out another scream, which made Yuan Yi even more anxious.

Although he knew that this was the enemy's ploy to encircle and send reinforcements, but seeing that Ling Hanfang was in danger, his whole body was covered with blood, his face was abnormally pale, and his body was constantly trembling, he could only leap between the sword and sword shadows with light skills, without the power to fight back, as if he would die on the spot if he was not careful, his heart was beating sharply "bang, bang, bang", and his face of fear couldn't help but show his face.

But what's worse is that its own situation has deteriorated again!

I saw that his fists were dim, his strength gradually decreased, and his leaping speed slowed down, but it was his big moves that were frequent, resulting in exhaustion of internal strength. Discovering this situation, his face changed suddenly, his mind changed slightly, and he made up his mind on his face, and suddenly used the nameless method and the "Copper Tendon Gong" mental method at the same time.

The nameless method is to generate blood qi, while the "Copper Tendon Gong" is to turn blood qi into internal force.

Although he doesn't know what the consequences of the two games will be, he can't care so much about his internal strength and life and death.

Immediately, he felt a heart-rending pain in his body, which made his body tremble, and at the same time, cold sweat flowed down, his face was even more distorted, and his mouth let out a roar like a beast, like a ghost and a demon, which made the enemies besieging him startled, and the offensive couldn't help but slow down, and they took a few steps back, staring at Yuan Yi tightly.

A moment later, when Yuan Yi felt that he could no longer bear it, a warm current was born from his body, and instantly ran along the whole body for a week, half a ring, when the blood on his body surface suddenly appeared, and his black hair turned red, his internal force was completely filled with dantian;

When Yuan Yi had not fully understood the changes in his body, he suddenly saw a sharp sword about to stab at Ling Hanfang, he was so angry that he didn't have time to think about it, and shouted: "Give me death!"

With his shouting, he struck with all his right fist and hit the enemy several feet away, and in an instant, the fist shadow appeared, and the enemy's corpse was all over the ground!