Just as Shen Qiu and others assassinated the general Yelu Zong, the two armies were still fighting fiercely on the side of the canyon.

However, the people of the Wuzhai no longer had the momentum of Fengrui's uncast before. They had been pressed to the end of the canyon by the reorganized Northern Dynasties soldiers, and were about to be submerged by the Northern Dynasties, which had a numerical advantage.

Just like when a flood comes, the thin dam is at risk of being broken through at any time.

Qiu Buping was entangled.

Five masters of the Witch Sect entangled Qiu Buping in the middle of the canyon without seeking victory, so they dragged Qiu Buping in the form of a turtle formation.

It was the non-chai army formation that prevented him from returning to the rescue.

The connection between the hundreds of birds and the military formation was broken by this turtle formation. Although it was only a short time before Qiu Buping led the way, the remaining soldiers of the country were also seriously injured.

But isn’t it so easy to stop an angry Tianlist master?

The fight was only a stick of incense, and Qiu Buping had no obvious wounds except for the frost on his body. On the other hand, the five people in Tongwu Sect were already injured.

"puff"

The Tongwu Sect was in a mess. After several moves, he could barely avoid Qiu Buping and shot him casually, but there was a blood hole in his abdomen.

He took a few steps back and reached out to pat his waist and abdomen. He was covered in cold air in his palms, and there was a frost-collapse wound.

The cold internal power of the witch sect is a unique person in the world.

It can not only be used to weaken the opponent's speed and reaction, but also to heal the wounds urgently. It is said that the Northern Dynasty Master has almost achieved perfection in his body.

With his own strength, he can freeze a city overnight.

The five people in front of them were obviously far from that realm, but the five people joined forces to freeze all the blood pools on the canyon ground.

The cold air in the formation is so cold that it is almost in panic. When ordinary people come in, they will be frozen in no time or three minutes.

However, this formation looked fierce and weird, but for Qiu Buping, it was just a small trick.

Seeing that the fugitive was coming, the five people immediately formed a battle formation, with three people in front, two people in hand, connecting each other, and creating the same origin of true energy and fusion with each other, just like one person.

The three people in front raised their palms and kept punching them in front of them. A cold air came like a storm. The howling ice wind gathered in front of them, covering all the Qiu Buping that was rushing towards them.

"Click, click"

The sound of ice clumps clumping sounded on Qiu Buping's body.

"Fancy!"

The leader of Qiu Village sneered, swaying his body in the dancing energy in front of him, avoiding the attack.

As his shoulders swung, the dragon and tiger fighting energy in his body wandered around for a while, and then he dispersed all the frost on his body, causing another Explosion in the air.

The frost was pushed into the air by the bursting true energy, and it was as crystal clear as falling snow.

As the birds screamed at the phoenix, Qiu Buping's figure swayed like lightning, and within a breath, it flashed into the five people.

The silver spear in his hand danced like a cold light rising into the moon, or like a wave of anger surging sea, and the gun danced like a dragon, bringing the five people in front of him into his own gun intention.

It was like an illusion, facing the brave army charging in front of them, these five people were also swaying in their hearts.

"Clang"

With the loud noise, the five-person attack formation was easily broken by Qiu Buping's silver spear.

Five people from Tongwu Sect were knocked out.

But the gun shadow was Xiaoxiao, and the deadly gun had already stabbed someone in front of him.

Like a bird's roaring sound, the silver spear swings in the air, and more than a dozen cold star points danced out, and the person in front of him stared wide.

Knowing that he could not resist, he lifted up the true energy in his body, and a layer of deep cold ice armor was applied to his skin.

"clang"

With a muffled sound, the big head was provoked by the tip of the gun, and it passed by a week in the air and fell into the frozen earth.

This is not over yet.

Qiu Buping moved his body and galloped three feet away, avoiding Bing Ling behind him, and turned around and shot him with a fatal retaliation.

The cold light flashed away.

The next moment, the sharp spear pierced between the second man's eyes, and the cold air was easily defeated. The spear burst out, and the pierced head exploded like a watermelon.

The blood was frozen, and the headless corpse shook for a moment before falling down suddenly.

The two headless corpses also have a layer of ice covering their bodies. This is the unique skill of the witch sect protecting the body, which can withstand the slash of swords.

But he couldn't stop Qiu Buping's spear.

On the frost-filled battlefield, Qiuzhai stood with a gun, his eyes full of dignity.

"Get out, it's not easy for you to practice martial arts, so don't waste your life."

He glanced at the three people behind him, threw a word, and turned around and rushed to the back of the canyon, where the non-city people were almost unable to hold on.

Qiu Buping was more worried about his brother than killing these three here.

The remaining three people were all filled with fear.

Just a flaw, Qiu Buping killed two people instantly!

It's as easy as killing a chicken.

But the problem is, they are not chickens either!

If they were taken to the Southern Dynasty, their martial arts would be enough to be promoted to the local list, but they were killed so easily. Among the remaining three, two of them were already afraid.

But the remaining one refused to retreat just like that. He took out the small bottle that Yelu Zong gave him from his sleeve, pulled out the stopper, and a cold air that could be seen in the naked eye rose.

The man's eyes suddenly felt happy, and then a ray of evil light radiated.

"It's such a strange thing!"

He clasped the small bottle in his hand and shook the two behind him, saying:

"The leader has invested a lot of money, so Qiu Buping will definitely die today! I will kill him, which is a great achievement!

Come with me!"

The three of them flew up, but Qiu Buping had returned to the precarious front.

As soon as he fell between his own front, the familiar murderous aura from the hundred birds paying phoenix spear disappeared again, and the soldiers fighting each other seemed to be gathered together again.

The murderous aura was filled with all the despair in their hearts.

Although there were only hundreds of remaining soldiers, they still raised their swords and guns, jumped from their companions' corpses and bleeded, and followed Qiu Buping, like a barbarian bull who died near You Dou.

"Brothers! Come and kill me!"

Qiu Buping carried his spear back and rushed forward, and the bloody death warrior behind him howled and followed.

The more desperate the situation is, the more heavy the blood-killing aura that burst out from the bright silver spear.

The followers of the soldiers made Qiu Buping's aura become more domineering. He stepped forward and rushed forward, and the Northern Dynasty soldiers who had the upper hand in front of him retreated in a hurry.

The cold murderous aura rushed towards him, shattering his courageous spirit.

Qiu Buping rushed forward with a group of wounded soldiers, giving the Northern Dynasties the feeling of an undefeated iron army crushing in the surging war drums.

It was as if countless souls were rushing towards the formation with the mourning soldiers in front of them.

Where can ordinary soldiers resist that killing aura?

Even if one or two determined soldiers barely resisted, their companions were retreating, and they could not even fight back.

I could only let my companions wear them over and disperse together.

For a time, thousands of Northern Dynasties soldiers were beaten backwards in the canyon.

The more they retreated, the louder the louder the birds' hissings towards the phoenix.

More murderous auras of the battle formation were blessed on every remaining soldier behind Qiu Buping, making them like gods possessed, and even without fear of pain.

Just when Feizhai was about to turn defeat into victory, the three masters of the Tongwu Sect also rushed into the Northern Dynasties formation, and the guy holding a small bottle shouted to the two behind him:

"True qi! Give it to me!"

The two raised their hands, one on the left and one on the shoulders of the person in front of them. The three of them were filled with cold true energy into one, and they were all poured into the small bottle in the man's hand.

In an instant, the temperature of the entire canyon seemed to drop by more than ten degrees instantly, and the cold wind blew, causing Qiu Buping to suddenly raise his head.

Then I saw a small black jade bottle wrapped in cold air thrown to me.

After throwing the thing out, the three of them turned around and flew away, as if they were very afraid of the effect that thing would bring.

"Dog thief!"

Qiu Buping roared, and the silver spear in his hand danced upwards, and the momentum of blessing of hundreds of soldiers, coupled with the surging fighting spirit of dragons and tigers in his body.

The cold light of the sky pierced into the air, shattering the black jade bottle to pieces.

This is not over yet!

Qiu Buping's silver spear danced in his hand, just like an angry dragon going out to sea. In the middle of rotation, the silver spear was thrown out by his left hand, wrapped in true energy and blessed with momentum, so that hundreds of birds were roaring at the phoenix, like an angry dragon, piercing into the military formation in front of him.

"boom"
To be continued...