At the command of Tianlang, nearly ten thousand monks Qi Meng launched an attack at the same time. Countless magic weapons emitted a fierce light and smashed towards the Shenyu battle formation overwhelmingly.
Wu Qi's eyes were calm, standing in front of the battle formation, raised his spear and shouted loudly: "Shield curtain, defense!"
As Wu Qi ordered, countless jade slips and paper talismans suddenly flew out, fixed in the void, and exploded with a bang.
Various shield curtains appeared one after another, overlapping and intertwining in the void, instantly forming layers of tough shield curtains.
"boom"
Countless magic weapons hit the Shenyue shield, and a shocking sound suddenly erupted, shaking the world.
Layer ripples of energy suddenly arose on the shield curtain, which were constantly shattered under the attacks of countless magic weapons, but new light shields continued to follow up for the replacement, and the stalemate was unstoppable.
However, there are still some powerful magic weapons that directly penetrate the shield barrier and attack the Shenyue Cultivator's battle formation and launch an offensive.
Wu Qi swung his gun and flew a blue flying sword that broke through the shield formation. He gritted his teeth hard, reached out and pointed to the left, and said loudly:
"Duan Kun He Miao, you will continue to maintain the shield curtain. Don't let their magic weapon break through on a large scale. Dongshi, you will lead people to attack from the left wing and disrupt their attack rhythm!"
"I understand!" Dong Shi responded, immediately raised his flag, waved it hard, and separated from the left wing of the battle formation with nearly a thousand monks.
More than a thousand people rushed towards Qi Meng's battle formation and sacrificed thousands of flying swords from afar.
Thousands of flying swords flashed, connected together, and suddenly formed a long river of sword light. The rugged blades roared, tearing the air apart, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and swung into the battle formation of Qi Meng's monks.
The entire long river of flying sword swept across the right wing of the battle formation, and the clanging sounds formed a whole, and immediately strangled dozens of Qi Meng's disciples from the edge, turning them into countless remaining blood and flesh, falling to the sky.
The right wing of Qi Meng's battle formation was exactly where the evil bat tribe was. Seeing this, the evil bat was furious, his eyes pounded, and he was about to spit out fire:
"Damn Dongshi! You're so arrogant. Come with me and destroy them."
After saying that, the evil bat's blade raised and the command center rushed out directly.
Seeing this, Tianlang frowned and snorted coldly, but did not stop him.
However, as soon as the evil bat took the people away, Qi Meng's firepower suppression was reduced. When Wu Qi saw the opportunity, his eyes flashed and he immediately shouted:
"That's right now, according to their magic weapon attack, all the disciples of Killing Dan will use the strongest magic weapon to counterattack immediately!"
After the words came to an end, the monk from Shenyue immediately took action, his palms flew, and frantically shot out defensive jade slips.
Originally, under the continuous attacks of monk Qi Meng, the already shaky shield was instantly shining, bursting with powerful spiritual power fluctuations. A powerful force swelled out, instantly pushing all the nearly 10,000 magic weapons from Qi Meng's side backwards.
At the same time, Wu Qi led nearly a thousand-killing monks to counterattack wildly, and various magic weapons directly penetrated Qi Meng's magic weapon cluster and rushed into the battle formation of Qi Meng's monks.
As the light sucked and spitted, each magic weapon burst out with a powerful attack, and it formed a group of monk Qi Meng was immediately hit hard.
Seeing that the counterattack was effective, Wu Qi was immediately overjoyed and laughed: "What is the Qi Meng Alliance? It's just a mob, it's such a joke!"
Yang Lin, Zhou Li and others had gloomy faces, looked at each other, and turned their eyes to Tianlang.
Tianlang's expression was always cold and quiet, without any change. Seeing this, his eyes suddenly became cold and he ordered decisively:
"All the disciples dispersed, broke into pieces to avoid the attack, and at the same time surrounded them. Since they dared to come, let them never come back!"
After more than half a month of hardship in life and death, monk Qi Meng had forged a strong fighting quality. He did not hesitate at all when he heard the order, and took off his swords and scattered.
The originally neat battle formation, within three seconds, dispersed like a group of bees leaving their nests.
The hundreds of magic weapons that rush into the battle formation lost their accuracy for a while and each found a target to chase after it. Although the cultivator Qi Meng was injured from time to time, it was no longer enough to have a great impact compared to the entire battle situation.
After countless monks Qi Meng dispersed, after only three breaths, they were like a hundred birds returning to their nests and gathered again from all directions.
However, the center of the gathering of everyone became, the more than a thousand people who were entangled by the evil bats, surrounded these divine cultivators in a blink of an eye.
Seeing that he was suddenly surrounded, Dongshi's face suddenly became gloomy and he gritted his teeth: "Damn it!"
Without any hesitation, a trace of determination flashed in Dongshi's eyes, raised the flag, and decisively ordered, leading more than a thousand people to turn to the attack, trying to break out.
But just as they were about to break out of the siege, they suddenly saw a mess of figures, and a group of people rushed out, but Tianlang led the crowd to intercept them.
Tianlang fixed his body, and his palms were wrong. Thunder Tribulation Heaven instantly condensed, and he roared down with thunder lightning, immediately blocking the rushing force of Dongshi and others.
The sharp blade was raised, and the Tianlang's eyes were cold, and he ordered loudly: "Stop them, everyone pushes and refuses with all their strength, shrinks the formation, and brings them together for me!"
Under the command of Tianlang, monk Qi Meng immediately took action and took action.
Some people use shield-shaped magic weapons to push forward, while others use magic spells to summon flames and thunder to force them.
Some monks had low cultivation levels, so they gathered together and summoned dozens or hundreds of flying swords, gathered together to slash and shuttle, cutting off the way forward for the Shenyue monks.
Under the command of Tianlang, monk Qi Meng consciously compressed the front line, relying on the large number of people to continuously compress the activity space of the Divine Meteorite monks. Soon, nearly Thousand Divine Meteorite monks were compressed into a relatively narrow space.
"No, it's bad!" Wu Qi, who was far away, instantly understood Tianlang's intention, his heart suddenly sank, and he hurriedly ordered:
"Duan Kun, your Fu Ling Sect specializes in talismans, and asks a thousand disciples to bless the divine movement talismans, gather them into a formation, and get close to the strangle outside their encirclement, and help them at any time.
He Miao, Huang Hai, you will lead people to fight with me to rescue Dongshi. More than a thousand people cannot be ruined like this!"
As Wu Qi ordered, thousands of monks in the Shenyue Battle Formation moved quickly, and various rays of light shone one after another, killing them quickly.
Tianlang's eyes snorted coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes. With a wave of his big hand, his voice was cold and ruthless: "Strike!"
As Tianlang finished speaking, countless monks Qi Meng roared excitedly, and countless magic weapons and magic lights bloomed, and burst into overwhelmingly towards the monk Shenyue who was surrounded in the middle.
In a small space where the monk Shenyue was located, the world suddenly lost its color.
The flames and lightning appeared out of thin air, the strong wind fell rocks and rocks were surging, and countless magic weapons were roaring and roaring, quickly harvesting the lives of monks.
Dongshi's face was extremely gloomy. He waved the flag and flew past, blocking a blood-colored thunder for a disciple in the early stage of Jiedan. He was about to spit out fire in his eyes, and gritted his teeth and said:
"Brothers, hold on for a while, and rush down with me, take advantage of the height to penetrate their defenses below, and someone will soon come to support us!"
After saying that, Dongshi began to lead his troops to attack downward, and with the help of his high advantage, he did achieve some results.
But unfortunately, in terms of number of people, they were at an absolute disadvantage and could not break out at all. Under the fierce firepower of the monk Qi Meng, they died one after another and suffered heavy losses!
Soon, reinforcements from the Shenyue Mountains flew closer.
After the thousand monks led by Duan Kun blessed the Divine Walk Talisman, they were extremely fast. They flew past the outer edge of the encirclement of the monk Qi Meng. Countless flying swords shone brightly, and the sword formation rushed forward. Dozens of monk Qi Meng turned into corpses and fell to the sky.
These thousand people did not attack the encirclement of the monk Qi Meng, but only rely on their speed advantage to fly away outside the encirclement, leaving at once. The sharp flying swords strangled in groups. Every time they approached, they always took away more than a dozen unexpected monk Qi Meng.
However, under the command of several generals, Cultivator Qi Meng ignored these enemies and tried his best to strangle the Shenyue monks surrounded by the encirclement.
That kind of killing speed is definitely not comparable to that of a group of thousands of people who bless the divine movement talisman. The Divine Fallen monks surrounded by the middle fell almost in pieces.
However, this situation did not last long. Wu Qi led a team of thousands of people to finally reach the forefront, and was about to attack the encirclement of the monk Qi Meng.
Thousands of people are arranged in a neat array and come in a siege. Once the impact is really caused, it will definitely be fatal.
Tianlang knew that things could not be done and was unwilling to take risks. His eyes turned cold and he decisively ordered:
"Retreat! Everyone immediately gave up the attack, retreated ten miles away, gathered again, and looked for opportunities for the fight!"
When he saw the Shenyu formation rushing towards him, the monk Qi Meng felt cold in his heart and wanted to avoid the edge of his head. At this time, he received the order and gave up the attack without hesitation. The sword light shuttled through and retreated quickly.
Tianlang waved the star knife and cut off a monk in half. He reached out and grabbed the storage bag hanging around his waist, and followed the troops to retreat.
In this kind of melee, some are not only fierce fighting, but also contain huge benefits.
As long as you kill the opponent, you can seize all the cultivation resources in your opponent's hands. If you are lucky, you can also find magic weapons and pills that are far beyond your cultivation level.
However, it is not easy to make a fortune in the battle, because in such a fierce battle, any negligence may be doomed and become a dead soul under the sword of others.
Therefore, unless you have absolute confidence, few people will directly gain benefits in battle.
It is precisely for this reason that all monks who participated in the war yearned for their own side to win.
Because only by victory can one gain the qualification to clean the battlefield. The victory or defeat of the battle is closely related to one's own interests, and further condenses the monks' determination to win.
The monk Qi Meng retreated like a tide, and Dongshi finally led his remaining troops out of the siege and gathered with Wu Qi and others.
Looking at the remaining people behind him, Dongshi's face was gloomy and terrible. He saw that there were only less than 300 people following him, and most of them were seriously injured and lost the ability to fight.
Wu Qi glanced at the remnant army behind Dongshi, and his face was also very ugly. He sighed, patted Dongshi on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice:
"It's okay, but it's just a temporary gain or loss. We can definitely defend Qingdan Peak after reorganization."
Dongshi focused his head, his face swept away depressed, his eyes sharply, he glanced at the monk Qi Meng who had formed a formation in the distant sky, gritted his teeth and said loudly:
"All the seriously injured retreated to the mountain to heal their wounds, and the rest returned to the team and prepared to fight and avenge their dead brothers!"
The hundreds of monks who had just escaped from death were all chewing their steel teeth and were seriously injured, slowly flying towards the Jingdan Peak.
The rest of the people looked resolute, swallowed a few pills to stabilize their injuries, and joined the battle formation again. When the war reached this point, no one was willing to retreat!
In the distant sky, the Qimeng Mountains gathered again. Five generals stood in front of the crowd. Tianlang whispered: "Ling Mo, statistics on the damage to the war!"
"Yes!" Ling Mo took the order and retreated, not long after, he returned to the front of the battle formation, clasped his fists and said: "The battle damage statistics have been completed, 197 people were killed, 36 people were seriously injured, and minor injuries are ignored!"
Tianlang nodded when he heard this, but Zhou Li clenched his fists and laughed:
"Okay! The battle was not bad. I killed seven or eight hundred of them in one fell swoop. Let's see how arrogant they are! Haha!"
"It's just the first time to fight. The real battle is still behind. Don't be careless and prepare to attack again." Tianlang stared at the direction of the Shenyu Alliance, his eyes flashed, and he said lightly.
"Yeah!" Zhou Li nodded and calmed down again.
With the order of the five generals, the battle formation of ten thousand people in the Qimeng Mountains was activated again and slowly pressed towards the direction of Jingdan Peak.