The dust flew, and a spider web-like crack appeared on the ground, and the ice tailbone that drilled out of the crack jumped up fiercely, breaking into the abdomen of those huge white wolves at a lightning speed, and a puff of blood splattered out, which immediately caused a cry of sorrow.

More than two dozen white wolves fell in an instant, and the rest escaped because of the timely dodge, but even those white-robed soldiers who were hit by the ice tiger's tail bone spur, because they had a mount as a meat shield, when the ice tail bone spur that penetrated the wolf's back hit them, they successfully jumped away from the mount with a strange body, as if white mist was drifting away.

However, although those white-robed ghost soldiers survived at this moment, the small battle formation that was originally in the situation of encirclement suddenly began to collapse, and the confusion of the figures caused the tight encirclement network to be torn apart by several gaps.

Seeing this, Ye Wen's eyes flashed slightly, and the power penetrated the soles of his feet, and as soon as he exerted his strength under his feet, his entire figure suddenly jumped forward, quickly crashing into one of the gaps, and the ice sword in his hand stabbed out in an orderly and continuous manner, and each sword stabbed out brought blood flowers all over the sky, dyeing the bodies of those white-robed soldiers with blurred faces with dazzling blood red.

Ye Wen didn't have much experience in fighting on the battlefield, but the ten thousand laws did not deviate from his sect, even on the battlefield, the use of the Dao method and the judgment of timing would never go beyond the conventional knowledge too much, he swept his eyes slightly, and he knew that the moment when the other party was in a state of disorder was a good opportunity to expand the results of the battle.

The tip of the sword shrouded in ice and mist drew a graceful arc in mid-air, like a cold wind blowing under the ice and snow, and a whistling sound that was cold to human bones suddenly sounded, cutting the white-robed soldiers around them into ice cubes and minced meat.

The qi of the remaining dozen or so white-robed soldiers was even more disordered, and the aura that matched and blended with each other in the void suddenly became confused, and the momentum that was as integrated as one was on the verge of collapse, as if the inside of a huge monster's body began to shatter, and it was about to explode and scatter all kinds of fragments.

These white-robed ghost soldiers, who had originally received the blessing power of the battle array, were suddenly beaten back to their original form, from the almost fourfold level of Dao power, to the original power of the only threefold realm.

The pressure on Ye Wen's body suddenly relaxed, and the cold light in his eyes was slightly clear, he seemed to easily kill the enemies around him just now, but in fact, he had exhausted all his strength to be able to achieve that deterrent effect.

The overall strength of these combined white-robed ghost soldiers has actually almost reached the point where they can threaten him, which is also one of the reasons why he spares no effort to use the Ice Tiger Tail Spur, if he doesn't break their encirclement as soon as possible, once the encirclement network is successfully concluded, he will be like falling into a spider's web, being dragged into a difficult predicament that is difficult to break through, and his feet are deep in mud.

But now that the tight battle formation is completely scattered, it is just a tiger with its teeth drawn!

In this place surrounded by white mist in the jungle, the situation everywhere is becoming more and more intense, and the person who launches a fierce offensive and crushes the opponent with absolute confidence is not just Ye Wen, their temporary team is an elite group in itself, and each member has his own tricks, and they are almost the same in terms of strength.

On the extremely messy grass, the swords intertwined with each other, erupting into a continuous sonorous sound, and the moment the blades clashed, a little spark burst out frantically with the dance of the sword body, flying in all directions.

Among the few people in the fight, Qin Mofei's sword was the most heavy and heavy, and the huge lightsaber rushed up from in front of him, like a huge mountain bathed in the sun, as if it was wielding with the giants of heaven and earth, each sword was full of the beauty of power, and the air rippled.

If you are unfortunate enough to be on the trajectory covered by this huge lightsaber, even if you have the intention to dodge, you will be shocked by the huge momentum, and for a moment you will freeze your body and be unable to move, and when the fear in your heart breaks through the rigidity of your body and completely reacts, the fierce huge sword has already been slashed down on the head.

The white-robed soldiers who were affected were all smashed into meat sauce, and their miserable appearance did not seem to have been struck by a sword, but as if they had been hit by a heavy iron rod.

And Yang Tuo and Yan Zhongzhi were not far behind, their steps were calm and fast, their sword aura was in the air, and they opened fire on the white-robed soldiers who came over, first stabbing to death the mounts under them, making the white-robed ghost soldiers fall completely, and then aiming at their vital points fiercely, without wasting a trace of Dao power, and striving to achieve the greatest success at the lowest cost.

Surprisingly, the personalities of the two are very different, but they are extremely tricky and ruthless in terms of fighting, compared to Qin Mofei's domineering and unparalleled, but it is like a killer assassin-like style, but if you distinguish carefully, you will find that Yang Tuo's swordsmanship is more sophisticated, one sword at a time, worthy of the killing method called the masculine blood sword, and it is a little above board and honest in the viciousness.

And Yan Zhongzhi's sword moves are much more insidious, his figure flickered non-stop, sometimes he appeared in a sneak attack, sometimes he didn't fall into the fog, on the battlefield that was obviously in unfavorable terrain, but it was like returning to his own home, not seeing the slightest weakening of combat power, but like a fish in water, the more he fought, the more brave he became.

The remaining person in the team, Kong Xu, who even Ye Wen was faintly afraid of, showed another fighting style.

Swish!

A sword pierced through the abdomen of the white-robed soldier, and then slammed it up, throwing the dead corpse as if throwing away rags, and threw it to the ground around it, and the ground was suddenly filled with pungent blood plasma. Just killed a white-robed ghost soldier who tried to sneak attack from behind, Kong Xu's expression still seemed to be cold ice that could not be dissolved, and the condensation aura became more and more intense, as if every time he killed the enemy, he would become more and more calm.

At this time, in this place filled with white fog, the battle situation had entered the most intense state, and the remaining white-robed soldiers who were retreating were as if they were stimulated by the prospect of imminent defeat, as if they were going crazy, and they used all kinds of tricks to end up together, and under such desperate counterattacks, even with Qin Mofei's strong strength, they had to temporarily slow down the offensive.

The predetermined victor does not have to gamble with the predetermined losers, all that needs to be done is to wait for their self-destruction, and after this madness, there is no doubt that they will be exhausted, and when the time comes, they will be doomed to a one-sided slaughter.

And among these six people, Ye Wen's eyes were slightly condensed, and he was not like the others, temporarily avoiding its edge, but instead urging the Dao power in this body, climbing the momentum to the extreme.

"Hmph, get out of here, sneaky guy hiding inside the white-robed soldiers!"

With Ye Wen's cold snort, his face showed a touch of ruddy, and an extremely cold sword shot up into the sky, and then swirled around again, and the white giant wolves who were frantically slaughtering all frantically froze were all stunned, and the white-robed ghost soldiers on the mount also suddenly stiffened, and then saw a white line engraved on the necks of the giant wolf and the white-robed ghost soldiers.

Burst!

Whether it was a white giant wolf or a white-robed ghost soldier with a blurred face, in the next moment, the head was completely separated from the body, rolling to the ground, and blood rushed up from the neck position, spraying all around like a fountain of water.

And the moment they heard Ye Wen's cold drink, the faces of the other five people in the field suddenly changed, as if they had noticed something, and looked at the white mist around them.