Qin Chao was burly, and the Qin people were generally taller. Qin Chao was half a head taller than ordinary Qin people. After picking up the huge rock, he also took big steps and rushed towards the car formation in front. Several crossbows immediately turned, and in the continuous sound of linolin, several crossbow arrows shot towards Qin Chao.

The sword turned around and swept across. There was a sound of gold and iron clashing. Several crossbow arrows with great force were slashed by him, and they all fell into dust for two pieces. They scared several soldiers in the Pili Camp. This was the first time they saw that someone could easily catch the crossbow arrow. Seeing Qin Chao rushing towards him, he was in a hurry.

"I don't have to pay attention to him, I will deal with it." Yang Zhi stared at Qin Chao running towards him.

The sword light came into the air, and Yang Zhi's hands were empty, but he was brave enough to look straight towards the sword light. The sword light was completely restrained. His hands pressed on the back of the sword that was slashing down at all, condensed the big sword in the air. A small sword was like a spirit snake, silently drilled out of his sleeve, pressed against the lower part of the knife rod, and slid towards Qin Chao.

"So sinister!" Qin Chao laughed, his hands trembled, and the blade body shook violently. Yang Zhi could no longer hold on to the back of the knife, and the small sword was shaken to reveal his figure. With the long roar, Yang Zhi flew up, his hands flapped, and several spears flew out of the formation, inserted into Qin Chao from all directions.

"What a sword-controlling technique of Ten Thousand Swords Sect!" Qin Chao praised and shouted: "You have ever changed, I have certain rules."

The sword light surged, and the light surrounding his body kept flashing like a substantial light, cutting off the flying spears one by one.

"If only this is the skill of the Yang family, then don't come out and show off your ugly face."

Yang Zhi raised his eyebrows, held the black big sword on his back with his back, and held it in both hands.

"Okay, let's try something even more powerful." The black big sword suddenly lit up in his hand, and he tried to slash Huashan. The big sword was actually used as a big sword by him.

The swords intersected in the air, and with a loud noise, the two of them flipped back all the way.

The black sword in Yang Zhi's hand seemed inconspicuous, but in fact it was all made of black iron, extremely heavy. A sword weighed more than a hundred pounds. This was something Qin Chao never expected. He fell back into the formation and looked down at his big sword. He couldn't help but feel shocked. The knife rod that was made of steel was now curved like a big bow.

He pulled his hands and straightened the knife rod again, and he pounced on him again.

"A good sword, it's my turn." With a long laugh, the big sword slashed down again.

"If you have the ability, you can take it away." Yang Zhi seemed to have also fired the real fire, waved his black long sword, and slashed each other head-on with Qin Chao in front of the formation, but he didn't give in without giving in.

Min Ruoxi looked at the battlefield ahead, and the bandits were still connecting and rushing up. A thick layer of corpses had already been piled up in front of the formation. However, at this time, they had already thought of a way to deal with it. The trees that were temporarily cut down were nailed together and turned into a thick tree wall. Under the push of the bandits, they slowly pressed forward. Although the crossbow arrows were still shooting continuously, most of them were nailed to these tree walls. Occasionally, several shot through the gaps and shot into the bandits behind, but the losses caused were already minimal.

"I'm really smart. It seems that I have to fight each other in a short time!" Min Ruoxi said. He looked around at the boys in black who were surrounded by heavy surrounds, but were already eager to try, and said, "You guys go, be careful, don't die here."

"Thank you, Empress!" The young man in the lead was overjoyed. The Empress Min Ruoxi was a master at level 9. In fact, there was no difference between them and not them. They could no longer hold back if they had the chance to kill the enemy at this moment.

There was also a short knife that was as curved as the waning moon in the hands of dozens of men in black. Their legs were slightly squatting and they had already bounced up, like meteors, falling from behind the Queyue Formation to the battlefield ahead.

Yang Zhi forced Qin Chao to retreat with a sword, retreated to the car formation behind him, looked at the slowly pressing against the tree wall, and snorted coldly: "The crossbow machine retreated, attacked forward, and met in a narrow road, and the brave won."

Min Ruoxi slowly moved forward, walked to the front of the carriage, bent down, grabbed the edge of a carriage with both hands, and shouted softly. The huge carriage was actually raised by her pretty body, and as her jade arms were relaxed, the carriage smashed towards the vertical wall opposite with a huge sound of wind. With the sound of the carriage, the carriage was broken and the tree wall was smashed for a long time.

"Good idea!" Yang Zhi laughed and did the same thing. Another carriage flew away. The horse broke into pieces and fell. The bandits behind the tree wall were in a mess. They were about to throw in a few more cars, but Qin Chao was already roaring and rushed up again, swinging the big knife, and entangling Yang Zhi tightly.

Min Ruoxi walked slowly before the vehicle with a smile. She raised the carriages and threw them out, making holes in the opposite tree wall. The commando of Pili Camp, a group of people, spearmen, shield, short knife, and crossbow archers, rushed directly from these holes to the gang opposite.

There were many bandits, and everyone had no weak fighting power, and they were not afraid of death. These people were originally some desperate people. At this moment, they were stimulated by the blood flowing everywhere and the remaining limbs flying everywhere, which aroused the hostility in their hearts. They rushed up one by one. The shouts of killing were shocking, but there was a momentum of moving forward.

The soldiers of the Pili Camp were in groups, each of them was silent, forming a sharp contrast with the other party. The two sides were strangled together, and at first they could not see anything. It seemed that the two sides were still evenly divided, but gradually, insiders saw some tricks. The soldiers of the Pili Camp wearing uniform costumes were already in the area, gradually gaining the advantage. They were like indifferent killing machines, working tacitly. The long spear was resisted, the shield was guarded, the knife was guarded, and the crossbowman was killed, and in an instant, they could kill the enemy in front of them.

The teams slowly gathered into teams of dozens of people. After a while, among the bandits, the Pili Camp had formed a team of more than a hundred people. The more people were from the number, they could see a clearly distinguished formation with attack and defense, who killed the enemy and who defended.

Especially those men in black who were swimming on the battlefield like fish, they would never stop in one place and leave as soon as they touched it. No matter whether they could kill the enemy in front of them, they had already left their original place after one move. On the battlefield where swords and guns were like loaches, no one could do anything to them. The bandits were killed in chaos by just a few dozen of them.

Min Ruoxi stood on the roof of the last carriage that she had not thrown out. Her long hair was fluttering, and the lake wind blew her clothes, like a fairy in the Nine Heavens descending to the mortal world.

Of course, she also became the most obvious target. Several feather arrows flew straight from behind the bandit gang formation, with sharp force and excellent accuracy. Although they could not compare with Molo's cloud-piercing arrow, they also believed in Buddhism from Chen Zhihua, who was good at archery techniques among the Ming generals.

Min Ruoxi didn't move at all, and seemed to have not seen a sharp arrow running towards her. The number of feathered arrows reached a foot in front of her, but suddenly stopped. The tail of the arrow kept trembling, as if there was an invisible wall in front of her, and she could no longer move forward.

After a moment of trembling, with a bang, the feather arrow actually broke from the arrow and fell to the ground in pieces.

"The Wuying Divine Art!" A burst of exclamations rang out behind the bandit gang formation.

A group of dozens of bandits broke through the interception of Pili Camp and roared at Min Ruoxi and came over. Looking at these people, Min Ruoxi suddenly laughed, with a hint of inexplicable joy in her smile.

Amid the laughter, she pressed down with one hand, and the running bandits' feet again, and the ground suddenly burst out. One by one, the desperate people shouted that they were knocked to the sky or buried directly under the ground. The stones, broken swords, and feather arrows flew in the air. When they hit the human body, they crawled in without hesitation, bringing out a rain of blood.

The Great Chu royal family's skill in pressing the bottom of the wing is naturally extraordinary. When attacking, it is silent and breathless, and it is as good as a hole. It will not wake up until the energy is overwhelming and the attacker is attacked.

The bandits who were thrown away fell from the air.

Min Ruoxi suddenly looked up, and a bandit who seemed to have died suddenly stopped in the air. A fist stretched out and punched Min Ruoxi.

The jade palms stretched forward, the fists and palms intersected, and Min Ruoxi's body suddenly floated backwards.

Qi Kang, the largest bandit leader in Izumo County and the highest martial arts cultivation. Everyone thought he was in charge of the overall situation in the rear. No one could have thought that he was actually mixed up with a group of bandits and quietly approached Min Ruoxi.

Their main goal is to kill Min Ruoxi. As for the others, even if they die, it doesn't matter.

With one punch, Qi Kang hit Min Ruoxi like a storm, and he pushed Min Ruoxi backwards step by step. Between the two, layers of invisible air waves continued to burst, until they retreated to the lakeside, Min Ruoxi finally stood firm and launched a counterattack.

"Stealing, damn it!" Min Ruoxi shouted.

"You are careless when you fight, you are careless." Qi Kang laughed loudly. At this moment, he had already taken the lead. Once a master of their level was at a disadvantage, it would be difficult to get it back. What's more, they had a backup plan. They took a break from their busy schedule and looked at Yang Zhiyan behind them. This guy was entangled by Qin Chao at this moment and couldn't take off his body. And those men in black with amazing lethality were still in the middle of the battlefield. It was impossible to escape and return to rescue.
Chapter completed!