Qi Annan turned around and saw crowds of people in the dense forest.

"I'm surrounded and not airtight. I'm afraid our carrier pigeons will be stopped by them." Huang Mengjue analyzed.

The two dismounted and their swords were unsheathed.

"There is a two-person sword formation in the Spring and Autumn Sword House." Qi Annan narrowed his eyes.

"I really didn't expect that it was you who worked with a fellow student for the first time!" Huang Mengjue curled his lips.

Qi Annan laughed and was ready, "Don't suddenly be timid and drag my back."

"I'm still worried that you will get in the way of me." Huang Mengjue was not willing to be outdone.

The two of them noticed the crisis and seemed to be eager to try it out.

A ninth-rank thrust raised his hand and signaled the cavalry and infantry to stop approaching, saying, "Shoot the arrow!"

The sparse crossbow arrows shot up, and the two of them resisted. Soon, the tiger's mouth became numb and his arms were slightly shaken.

"What a powerful crossbow. No wonder there are so many ores on the account." Huang Mengjue said to himself.

The war horses neighed and soared into the sky.

The hundreds of cavalrymen in the front rushed, shouting loudly throughout the sky, and the spear and halberd were sweeping with the rolling violent true energy.

Several people rose up, trampled on the horse's hooves, and killed the weapons.

Two rare swords combined to condense a sword energy into the sky, turned into a barrier, cracked open with a bang, and more than a dozen cavalrymen flew away.

Before we could breathe, the cavalry attacked again.

"superior!"

After a few rounds, the two of them had almost exhausted their true energy and were surrounded by dozens of infantrymen with long spears in a circle.

Qi Annan sighed, "It's all my fault if I move slowly. If I don't move and coordinate with many parties, why can I do this?"

"If you keep your troops in motion, those accounts may be destroyed." Huang Mengjue was wary of the sudden attacks of martial arts people while comforting him.

Several enemy swordsmen set out their swords.

"Amitabha!"

The sound of the Sanskrit came, vibrating the nine heavens.
Chapter completed!