The father and son of the Xiong family walked out of the door of the stone house, and they had already seen dark shadows in the distance, and sure enough, a large number of people from the Demon Dao had sneaked up to the peak.

Xiong Bailing said: "Nan'er, what are you waiting for, still haven't signaled?"

Xiong Tiannan said: "Those demon cubs who came, it seems that there are no more than fifty or sixty people, and we also have more than fifty people, it is more than enough to send them away, why do you want to send a signal? Daddy, you are right just now, you must be ambitious, and you have to ask Young Master Hua for help on this matter, so let him laugh at the incompetence of our father and son." ”

According to Hua Bushi's previous instructions, as long as the enemy is found, no matter how much, he must send a letter immediately, but Xiong Bailing had a change of mind in his heart and felt that what his son said was not unreasonable. The difference in numbers between the two sides is not far behind, their father and son and Qingyunwei should be able to deal with it, just now I saw that the battle in front of Yuji Palace was fierce, there was no need to let Hua Bushi worry about the enemy who came down from the peak.

More importantly, the son who has always been timid and timid has an opportunity to show courage, and he should always support him as a father.

Thinking of this, Xiong Bailing nodded and said, "It's okay, then don't send the letter for the time being, and solve those demon cubs!"

In a moment, forty-nine Qingyun guards had formed seven sword formations in the open space outside the stone room gate, and combined them into a "Qingyun Great Array", with a clear sound, forty-nine long swords had been unsheathed at the same time.

The father and son of the Xiong family stood side by side at the door, watching the enemies rushing over.

The people in the Demon Dao who came from the top of the cliff were very scattered, most of them were wearing gray and simple cloth clothes, covering their faces with gray cloth, and their figures were very strong. The two people at the head were not masked, they were a blue-robed man with a cold face, carrying a big knife with a long zhang, and one person was dressed in a white robe and held a silver dragon soft whip in his hand.

The father and son of the Xiong family have never seen Fengshen and Yunjiang, and they don't know that they are the first two in the "Six Uniques of Lifeless".

Fengshen and Yunjiang were also a little surprised when they saw Qingyunwei outside the stone gate in front of them. According to their expectations, the strong attack on the palace gate in front was tight, and all the people in the white path should have been attracted to it, and they could attack it from behind, and they were caught off guard, but they were intercepted just after they reached the top of the cliff.

It's just that seeing that there are only forty or fifty people on the other side, Fengshen smiled coldly, waved his hand, and shouted: "Rush over and kill them all!"

Hearing the order, a large group of gray-clothed men rushed straight up, and they all drew their weapons from behind, but they were all broad-bladed short-handled axes more than two feet long.

The sword flashed, and the gray-clothed man in front was stabbed in the chest by a Qingyunwei, but the blade of the sword was bent and could not penetrate the skin.

"Ding ding" a few times, the first few gray-clothed people were stabbed by sharp swords, but all of them were unharmed, raised their axes to force Qingyunwei back, and immediately rushed into the "Qingyun Array".

These gray-clothed men actually have the ability to be invulnerable! Xiong Bailing, who was standing in front of the door, couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart when he saw this scene.

And the wind god opposite, the sneer on the corner of his mouth was even worse. No one knows the combat power of these gray-clothed men better than Fengshen, and he believes that even the descendants of the "Seven Great Sects" will not be able to stop them from attacking when the number of people is almost the same.

These gray-clothed men are the so-called war beasts that the wind god and the clouds will bring from the secret village at the western foot of the Holy Maiden Peak to the top of the immortal cliff. The War Beast is different from the ordinary Heartless Beast, which is made by selecting the best and strongest ones from thousands of Jianghu warriors, giving them special medicines, and undergoing extremely cruel training.

These beasts have also lost their memories and only know how to kill in their hearts, but they can understand words and carry out simple orders.

Becoming war beasts, these people have a short lifespan, at most they can live for another two or three years, this is because the potential of their bodies is forcibly stimulated by drugs, and their longevity is naturally greatly damaged. But on the other hand, their fierceness is by no means comparable to ordinary martial artists, even the first-class masters on the rivers and lakes, and they may not be their opponents.

Among the war beasts created by the Demon Dao, the strongest are the eight "Divine Demon Beasts", which follow the side of the Lifeless Holy Ancestor, Xiri Ahong was also one of them, and these gray-clothed men are second only to the existence of the Divine Demon Beasts, and they also have a name, called "Berserk War Beasts".

The sixty-four people brought by the Wind God and the Cloud General to the cliff were all the berserk war beasts that had been trained in the secret village in the past two years, and in their opinion, the forty or fifty swordsmen in front of them would definitely not be able to stop the impact of this group of bloodthirsty beasts, and they would be torn apart in a moment.

However, Qingyunwei, as the head of the three major war departments of the "Evil Dog Gate", was by no means so easy to defeat. The gray-clothed man who was invulnerable by several swords rushed into the formation, and the "Qingyun Great Array" was only slightly sluggish, and only someone in the formation could be heard shouting: "Liuyun style, work together to resist the enemy!"

But seeing three of the seven sword formations, twenty-one Tsing Yi swordsmen stepped forward together, sending out sword momentum and suddenly forming a dense network of light, blocking the berserk war beasts that had not yet rushed into the big array, and the other four formations were a few people who had entered the formation together.

With a bang, a berserk beast was stabbed in the chest by a sword, flew upside down and fell out of the formation, fell to the ground and rolled out a few feet, and then did not move. Yun Jiang hurriedly grabbed it, stretched out his hand to lift the man's body and took a look, his expression couldn't help but change, and said to the wind god: "Senior brother, he's dead!"

Fengshen's face sank, and the smile that remained on his face suddenly disappeared.

The "Liuyun Style" of the Qingyun Sword Formation is a change in the formation of a joint attack, although the hard skills of the berserk war beast are strong, it is not the real King Kong indestructible body, even if it can carry the ordinary sword stab, the combined force of the seven Qingyun Guards is enough to break his heart.

I only heard two "clanging sounds", and two more berserk war beasts were stabbed by the combined blow and fell out, and they couldn't get up when they saw it.

"Hmph, do you think that with this mere sword formation, you can block the berserker beasts in this seat!" "Fengshen gritted his teeth and said, "Listen to my orders, go and move stones!"

On the peak of this Yuji Palace, there are many rocks scattered in all directions, the smaller ones are two or three feet high, weigh two or three hundred catties, and the big ones are more than zhang high, weighing tens of thousands of catties. Dozens of gray-clothed men who couldn't attack the sword formation heard the order of the wind god, and immediately turned around to move the stones, these berserk beasts were infinitely powerful, dozens of people worked together, and immediately lifted a boulder of three or four thousand catties, and threw it towards the Qingyun Sword Formation!

There was a loud bang, the rocks fell to the ground, and the ice and snow scattered and splashed, smashing into the ground for more than half a foot!

All formations require the formation of the formation to move each other to match the changes in attack and defense, so they can only be played on flat ground, and the Qingyun Sword Formation is no exception. The existence of this boulder hinders the movement of everyone's body, which is very disadvantageous to the Qingyun Sword Formation, but the berserker beast is relying on its personal ability to fight hard, and the stone does not affect them too much.

Seeing that the tactics were working, Fengshen shouted, "Keep moving stones!"

Qingyun guarded outside the door of the stone chamber that entered the treasure building, as long as a few more boulders were smashed here, it would be difficult for the Qingyun Sword Formation to form, and many berserk beasts would have a chance to rush over.

However, this young Qingyunwei has been tempered by the war for a long time, and he is no longer the young master of the year, of course, he will not let the other party succeed so easily.

I only heard a shout: "Tianluo style, siege and kill!" Forty-nine Qingyunwei flew forward together, and those gray-clothed men had just thrown the boulder, and before they had time to move the second piece, they were all trapped in the sword formation.

Since he couldn't defend it, he had to take the initiative to attack, and Qing Yunwei, who presided over the sword formation, made a very decisive decision. In an instant, the sword shadow on the platform was like weaving, and hundreds of people on both sides had been killed.

At that time, the purpose of Hua Qing Zhenren to create the Qingyun Sword Formation was to let the disciples with average qualifications rely on the different swordsmanship of the seven paths and use the formation changes to fight against the masters. At the beginning, the sword formation was not perfect, after the battle with Yue Hanshan, the head of the "Hengshan faction" on the bank of the Xiangjiang River, Hua Bushi and Yang Jiangyi joined forces to correct most of the flaws, and after so many years of experience, now the sword formation is almost flawless.

If they fight alone, the berserker beasts are much stronger than Qingyunwei, and their numbers are even larger, but when they fall into the Qingyun Sword Formation, under the change of the "Tianluo Style", not only can they not feel the advantage of numbers at all, but each person also has to deal with the joint attack from two or three swordsmen at the same time, which is less than half a bargain.

Under the combined attack of the exquisite swordsmanship, the berserker beasts were hit by swords one after another, but with the invulnerability of their hard skills, the gray cloth shirts on their bodies were stabbed by the sword light, and some scratches and blood marks appeared on their skin. It's just that the Qingyun Sword Formation now has to trap so many berserker beasts at the same time, but it is difficult to gather the strength of many people to make a full blow to kill the enemy like before.

The wind god cloud generals who were standing in the rear swept the formation, and looked at the drama fight in front of them, and their faces sank.

Yun Jiang said: "Senior brother, these swordsmen are so troublesome, it seems that only you and I can solve it." ”

The wind god frowned and said, "Okay, the Holy Ancestor can't delay too long if he has a fate, let's fight quickly, but we have to send those two guys first." ”

The two guys he was talking about were Xiong Bailing and Xiong Tiannan, father and son.

"That's not easy, the old ones only have one hand, the little elephant pig, it's just a matter of touching them!" Yun Jiang pouted.

"Stinky boy, who do you say is a pig!" Xiong Tiannan shouted with bruises on his forehead.

Although the two sides are separated by seven or eight zhang away, the ears of the martial artist are good, and the voice of Yun Jiang is not small, and this Xiong Dagongzi can hear it clearly.

Yun Jiang laughed and said, "It's naturally you, look at the appearance you were born with, is there anyone here who is more like a pig than you?"