A water ball was pushed down, and then three consecutive water balls rose up.

The soldiers in the Qi Refining Realm cooperated with each other and intercepted them at the land where the water balls were about to fall.

This kind of cooperation with a little bit of formation effect is also found among practitioners, but it is much more complicated to operate. Of course, the power it exerts is much greater.

Zhao Yang observed the cooperation of these soldiers and thought about it in his mind to see if there was any reference.

"boom--"

A water ball hit the team next to them.

"Bang--"

A fire talisman flew into the air, smashing the water ball into a mist.

This scene attracted a lot of attention.

A talisman with at least two spirit stones blocks such a water ball, is really a rich man.

Zhao Yang couldn't help looking over there.

“Huh?”

Zhao Yang was slightly stunned. There were a few boys he had seen while on Yulan Mountain and followed Li Wenxuan.

Although several of them were wearing armor, they obviously had not grown up. Some of them looked like girls.

The leader looked back inadvertently, and Zhao Yang burst into laughter.

"Li Yuzhu."

Unexpectedly, the eldest girl from Li Wenxuan's family was actually taking a group of half of her children on the dam.

Is this coming to experience life? Or come to the battlefield to seek death?

But looking at their equipment and the monks standing behind them with a calm aura, Zhao Yang knew that it was not his turn to worry.

Another water ball flew towards the embankment where Zhao Yang and the others were responsible. Wang Bin shouted loudly, unsheathed the long knife in his hand, flew up, and split the water ball in half with one knife.

"good!"

The sword was clean and neat, showing a sound of applause from the extraordinary sword technique. Wang Bin bowed to the surroundings, his face quite proud.

The battle tools on the dam began to fight back, and did the water ball hit it up? The two sides attacked each other, and most of the day passed.

The water balls in the river are no longer flying, and the river is quiet for a while.

But Zhao Yang obviously felt that the atmosphere on the embankment was a little different.

The soldiers quietly stepped forward and leaned against the stone wall of the embankment.

At that time, Shu Quan had already flew into the air.

The river water gradually rolled like boiling, and the water line slowly rose, and within a moment it rose by nearly three meters. The water surface was only six or seven meters away from the river bank.

Such a height is the distance for ordinary warriors to jump hard.

The river water is still rising, and it seems that it is necessary to overwhelm the river bank before it can be satisfied.

"snort!"

The shovels in the air snorted coldly, and a series of spiritual lights rose from the river bank. The spiritual lights converged and turned into light curtains to press down on the water surface.

"boom--"

The water splashed, and the entire river surface was trembling.

"Formation?"

This is the first time Zhao Yang has seen the activated formation.

Although he had seen some formations before, he had seen them all hidden and illusory small formations, such a bombardment of tens of thousands of pounds.

The world of cultivation is really full of infinite magical power... Seeing the two forces intertwined and confronted each other, Zhao Yang sighed in his heart.

The two forces entangled for a moment, and seemed to have reached a certain balance, and they slowly returned to peace.

The soldiers leaning against the stone wall on the embankment stood up and began to inspect and adjust combat equipment and weapons.

"Woo--"

Above the river, a dull horn sound came, and countless water monsters in the dark green water showed their heads.

This is the first time Zhao Yang has seen these river demons.

Most of them are still the images of fish and shrimps in the water, some of them are already transformed, and even have a human face.

Many of them were wearing various armors and holding various weapons, and were filled with inspiration.

These are at least the realm of Qi refining, with thousands of numbers.

The demon clan has a basis for suppressing the human race, and the bases of these low-level practitioners are too different.

On this section of the dam, there are no more than one thousand people with qi cultivation, and the qi-refining monsters below are several times that of human cultivators.

Zhao Yang looked at it and most of the human soldiers in front of the stone wall looked calm. But judging from their rising qi and blood and the unstable fluctuations of spiritual power, they were still very nervous.

However, Qi Shan and others around him, Li Yuzhu and others not far away, looked eager to try.

The water monsters walking on the water surface did not rush up, but slowly approached the embankment.

"shoot--"

As Shu Quan shouted, various combat tools on the embankment began to roar, arrows and lights of inspiration fell like rain.

On the river surface, some of the Qi-refining water monsters had their palms on their palms, and some waved their weapons to intercept all their attacks.

The water demons in the Qi Refining Realm are indeed powerful, and these attacks rarely hurt them.

"Prepare to take the fight--"

Shu Quan in the air shouted, and all the soldiers were unsheathed their swords and stared at the river below.

"roar--"

There was a roar deep in the river, and all the water monsters on the water surface howled and flew up!

Monsters of various sizes instantly filled the space in front of them, and the fishy smell soared into the sky made people dizzy.

"kill!"

On the dam, countless soldiers shouted loudly, dancing with swords and guns in their hands, and various combat tools were inspiring, and magnificent lights shot out, suppressing the water demons desperately.

"boom--"

Flesh, scales, weapons...

Blood splashed.

Head-on-head, no tricks or dodges.

Countless soldiers vomited blood and fell back, and countless others made up for it.

This kind of group fight is almost impossible to see in the Xianshan Sect.

In the world of cultivation, basically high-level monks decide everything. Most of the body refining disciples are not the key to a battle. They are more likely to perform guards, patrol tasks, and work hard to practice.

But on this dam, these soldiers who had no magic power and had only one body to refine their bodies and could not hold weapons in their hands, stopped countless qi-refining water monsters with their flesh and blood.

"Wow—"

The water monsters fell to the big river, and the splashes of water rushed up the river bank, and the generals and soldiers were wet.

"Woo--"

The sound of trumpets in the river was endless, and fish demons flying ashore were rising and falling one after another.

Zhao Yang was in a strange state of mind at this time. The soldiers who vomited blood and retreated were all human races, their compatriots and comrades. He wanted to go forward and draw his sword to kill all these demon races.

But there was another faint thought in his heart that he told him that this was war, not just him, but a sword could control it. He could save people, but he could not save everyone.

Zhao Yang, who has been practicing in Qingkong Mountain, never expected that there would be such a scene in the world of cultivation.

"Ba"

A four-legged black fish demon, who was half a foot long, rushed up the river bank and rushed towards Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang looked at the big head and the tyrannical eyes, and his heart became calmer.

"warehouse--"

A long sword blocked the steel fork in the fish demon's hand, slashed several swords, and pushed it down the dam.

"Don't worry, Master Zhao, these monsters in the middle and middle stage of Qi refining do not need to do it." The long sword in his hand was Qingwu, and Luo Shan, who was wearing a green robe, said while standing up.

In theory, Luoshan is the one who doesn’t need to take action.
Chapter completed!