The sound of choking was heard endlessly. A group of black-clothed warriors rushed up first, screaming in surprise. However, before they could even attack with a single move, the long swords in their hands were already broken in half by the blow! Thanks to their agility, they all shrank back.

Withdrawing behind them, another group of warriors flew forward to fill the empty space, but these warriors held heavy maces in their hands.

These maces were made of fine iron, and the spikes were different from other maces. They all protruded diagonally upwards, and the spikes at the front were longer and thicker, like a torch burning the sky. He was not allowed to breathe for a moment, and he divided the sticks up and down.

The road roared and thrust forward, like an uncertain wall of thorns.

The heavy weapon was the nemesis of the soft sword in the young man's hand.

There was a ruthless look in the young man's eyes. Faced with such an iron siege, he could only find a breakthrough by killing one person. With a flash of lightning in his mind, he straightened his shoulders and stabbed the warrior in front of him. The soft sword turned into a wave like a spiritual snake, and passed through it.

The giant thorn of the mace passed through the gap and hit the warrior's face directly.

The warrior had been trained in the formation for a long time, so he was extremely calm and composed. He did not dodge or evade. The maces of other warriors in the formation did not come to save him, but went straight to greet the young man. This attack would surely save him and force the young man to move away.

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The young man knew in his heart that if he retreated, the enemy would advance and surround him with a wall, but he was doomed. He shouted softly and jumped up with the girl on his back. The maces in the hands of the warriors suddenly rose up, like a protruding mountain of black thorns.

He was chasing after him. The young man's soft sword trembled, and a blue light streak hit the thorny mountain. There was a crisp sound and sparks flying. He used this force to change direction in the air, flew over everyone's heads, and flew outward.

Plunder!

Just as he passed behind the warrior holding the mace, countless steel spears in the formation stood straight up and stabbed upward!

These steel spears did not just stab him, but worked in division of labor. Some stabbed his body, and some stabbed the void in front of and behind him, sealing any direction he could go. Chang Si

Hao looked at the side and was horrified, thinking: These men in black also used this method when using hidden weapons. It was too difficult to avoid them. But these black warriors from the Hundred Sword League had obviously exhausted all their hidden weapons and weapons.

With all their strength, if the young man made any mistake, the girl on his back would also be injured. If these people wanted to save her, how could they do such a ruthless thing?

Facing the spear formation, the young man hanging in the air spun sharply like a top, and the soft sword turned into a blue halo, swinging away the nearest cluster of steel spears. As soon as his feet touched the ground, there was a loud sound

After a while, the surrounding area was sealed into a dead end by a huge shield as tall as a person. In the gaps between the shields, countless shining steel spears were piercing towards him!

The young man moved his figure, darting through the gaps between the steel spears. He was surrounded by dangers, but those steel spears failed to hit him. When he looked for the path of the steel spears and tried to find a breakthrough through the gaps in the shield, the steel spears failed.

They all withdrew, and the giant shields closed together, like scales and tiles, and pressed together, protecting the spearman behind the shield from the wind. But the young man did not attack forcefully, and stabbed the soft sword diagonally towards the sky, halfway through,

With a slight shake of his hand, the tip of the sword suddenly bent, turned around the tip of the shield, and stabbed the shield hand. Suddenly, there was a soft chirping sound, and countless hooks and sickles sprang out from under the giant shield, directly grabbing the young man's ankles!

The young man had no choice but to withdraw his sword and jump up. His huge shield stood up and the steel spear stabbed in front of him like a poisonous snake spitting a message.

The young man used the soft sword as a whip, wrapped his hand around a steel spear, and swung it with his strength. As if he was swinging upside down, he jumped out of the giant shield and surrounded him. There was a continuous ding, and the blue light of the oriole's malice flashed away.

He also blocked many sleeve arrows and poisonous darts. Suddenly, he saw a white light in front of him, as bright as a silver mountain. It turned out that the sword array had arrived again, and the handle of the long sword was as frosty as snow, dazzling and cold!

Chang Sihao looked at the dangerous scene of the young man and felt it all in his body. Unconsciously, his palms felt wet, thinking that such a rigorous offensive and defensive formation was really difficult to survive in the wind and rain!

The young man held a sword in his hand, and the blue light was like a waterfall. When the air pressure came down, the swordsmen knew that his soft sword was powerful, but they did not confront him head-on and retreated. At this time, the whistle sounded shrill and shrill, piercing the sky. It turned out to be Shen Yuanji.

In commanding changes.

But the swordsman, hook and sickle hand, shield hand, spear hand and mace hand each formed a group, like a five-petal plum blossom, trapping the young man in the center.

The young man held the sword and chuckled: "Brother Shen, your Five Elements Prisoning Dragon Formation is so messed up and delicate, why not call it the Jiaohua Formation instead!"

Shen Yuanqi remained unmoved. Two whistles sounded. He saw the large formation centered on the young man, moving slowly and gradually getting faster. The sword formation attacked, while the hook and sickle formation retreated. The shield formation rested, and the spear formation attacked from both sides.

The tooth-club formation assists in defense; if the hook-and-scythe formation attacks, the mace formation retreats, the spear formation rests, the sword formation attacks from both sides, and the shield formation assists in defense. This cycle changes back and forth, densely and rigorously, in accordance with the five elements' mutual support and restraint, taking turns to attack and take turns to rest.

Obviously they want to fight a war of attrition.

Although this young man has extremely strong combat power, carrying one person will ultimately affect his actions. If he wants to break out, he will be invincible.

Shen Yuanji commanded the formation, but he did not dare to neglect at all. He saw that the rhythm of the young man's attack and defense gradually matched the formation, as if he and the formation had become two gears meshing together. Shen Yuanji could not help but reveal a hint of

Looks of joy, because as long as this large formation rotates, it is like a millstone. If the enemy wants not to be crushed, he has to follow its orbit first. In this way, no matter how strong he is, he will eventually be defeated.

After grinding a grain of grain, it is only a matter of time before it is crushed.

The young man accepted the challenge while groping for the rules of the formation.

The mace is the nemesis of soft swords. The steel spear is extremely long and has an advantage. The shield formation is tightly defended. Even if a soft sword is attached to the hook and sickle, it will be difficult to get rid of it. Only the sword formation is the weakest. However, the formation is divided into five elements. When the sword formation attacks

, the mace formation will assist in defense, and the spear formation will attack from both sides. This will make up for its weaknesses and bring the entire formation into balance. The only way to break this balance is——

The young man's calm and peaceful sword posture suddenly changed!

At this time, it was the moment of transition between attack and defense when the Hook and Sickle Formation retreated and the Sword Formation attacked.

With a long roar, the young man flew up and threw the girl on him in the air. At the same time, using the falling force, the oriole's hatred in his hand splashed towards the sword formation like a waterfall in the sky!

Like a sudden red mist in the blue light of water!

Dozens of skulls with half-spoonfuls of brains scattered in all directions together with broken swords! The red brains flew open and splashed onto the human tree, as if tofu had been thrown against a wall.

The spear formation assisting the attack had already rushed behind the young man, but the two rows of warriors in the front suddenly dwarfed and fell to the ground!

It turned out that their legs had been severed at the waist.

But there was not a single scream.

When the Oriole's Resentment cut off the legs of the spearman at the end of the platoon, the spearman at the head of the platoon had not yet felt the pain coming from his legs.

Even if the warriors were trained rigorously, their faces could not help but change color at this moment!

In a moment of astonishment, dozens more skulls flew out from the sword formation like dishes, and the formation suddenly became chaotic. Knowing that there would never be such a good opportunity, the young man whipped his sword, stabbed several people in half, and rushed forward.

Create a bloody alley and break through the formation!

He struck back with a sword to repel the entanglement of the first group of pursuing soldiers, raised his spirits and leapt forward, heading towards the direction where his sister was thrown out just now. He could see the deep forest, the breeze rustling the leaves, but there was no sign of her.

He originally wanted to throw her away, break out of the formation, pick her up, and then run away. This time, no one was seen, and he couldn't help but feel anxious.

After a moment's hesitation, the spearman has caught up!

The mace-hands and hook-and-scythe hands are outflanking on the flanks, the shield-hands are expanding from a larger outer circle to the surroundings, and the swordsmen are in charge of the rear, and the formation is about to encircle again!

Shen Yuanqi disappeared.

"Xiaoyu!" The young man hissed angrily, and the soft sword flew sideways. Where the blue light flashed, dozens of big trees fell down and hit the pursuers behind him!
Chapter completed!