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Ye Chonglou looked at the three man shield formation and knew that he could fly by relying on his Qing Gong. However, if he was in midair, he would definitely be forced to retreat by the arrows, and might even be shot down in midair.

Zhu Xingtong and Ye Mo stood with their backs facing each other. Both of them seemed to have sensed the cold power released from the spears.

"And according to what you said just now, we're aiming at a point and making a breakthrough." Zhu Xingtong looked ahead of her in the direction that led to Wise Yang City.

"I'll do it." Ye Mo Han lightly raised his right hand, and a Qi blade about half a meter long appeared. Zhu Xingtong did not want to be outdone, she also held a Qi blade in her hand. Judging from the appearance, Zhu Xingtong was sharper than Ye Mo, but in fact, Zhu Xingtong's way of transforming internal Qi into a blade was more skillful than Ye Mo's, and Ye Mo Han's way of doing things was more profound.

The two stood side by side, aiming straight ahead. Murderous intent once again filled Ye Han's heart. Zhu Xingtong heard him say slowly, "Blood for blood!"

Bladeqi spread out in all directions, covering several zhang in all directions.

Ye Mo Han and Zhu Xingtong rushed towards the shield array. When they were still a short distance away from the shield array, the two of them drew their sabers in succession. They did not have any form of tactics; they were just chopping, chopping, and chopping.

Followed by a series of popping noise, more than ten shields were split into two, while over twenty spears were sent flying. Just as they raised their sabers and were about to rush to the gap, they saw dozens of soldiers holding shields and spears, immediately joining together to repair the gap. Their speed was so quick that it made Ye Mo Han and Zhu Xingtong speechless. Behind him and on both sides, the shield formation began to shrink faster because of the two of them taking the initiative to attack. The two of them both knew that if they were unable to charge out, they would be trapped within the shield formation and die.

Ye Yi Han gave a light shout and flew into the air, slashing horizontally when he was at the same height as the shield formation. He used the tip of his foot to lean on a long spear and continued to leap upwards, attempting to pass through the shield formation. However, after his saber had shattered the shield, the crowd suddenly threw out hundreds of spears. The power of the spears pierced through the air with ear-piercing sounds. Ye Mo Han used his blade to cut down half of it, but he had no strength to use it, so he could only retreat into the encirclement.

Zhu Xingtong was in the middle of slashing down with her saber. The shield and spear broke in half, but the soldiers were well-trained, and if they were attacked here, reinforcements would come from nearby. As they broke down, the other three sides would definitely speed up and gain time to repair themselves, ensuring the integrity of the shield formation at all times. As a result, although Zhu Xingtong's power was not weak, he was still being suppressed at every turn, clearly at a disadvantage. He could still retreat and dodge the incoming lances.

Hundreds of long spears suddenly flew out from the shield arrays at the back and sides. Ye Mo Han and Zhu Xingtong stood back to back. Ye Mo pulled back his Qi blade and transformed it into a semicircle shaped invisible wall. Although the pikes could not be compared to the number of arrows that had rained down, the pikes were still powerful. Plus, the two of them had been fighting for close to two hours, so they had consumed a lot of energy. Now that he had used his strength to block the arrows, Ye Mo Han started to feel the strain. Ye Xinghan's internal power was much higher than Zhu Xingtong's. He could feel that Zhu Xingtong's physical condition naturally wouldn't be any better.

The enemy's shouts, were as clear as ever, accompanied by neat and orderly footsteps, like a group of trained ferocious beasts, facing the center of the prey, neither hurried nor impatient, as if to let them exhaust themselves, and then pounce on them for the final slaughter.

The Qi blades slashed out in both directions. Wherever they passed, spears would be broken. The shield formation closed in once more. There were lances thrusting towards them from the ground as well, rhythmically retracting. If it weren't for the protection of their inner force, the two of them would have been stabbed long ago.

As the shield formation gradually shrunk, the number of people it required began to decrease. The people that retreated quickly formed a circle, ready to replace those that were beaten back at any time. Hearing the rapid drumming sounds, the shield formation stopped. It was less than ten feet away from the two of them.

Ye Chanhan and Zhu Xingtong took advantage of this time to launch one sword attack after another. However, they heard a loud shout from the crowd, and all the long spears were thrust out simultaneously. The two of them twisted their wrists in the air, cutting apart hundreds of spears. The protective aura around their bodies were also broken by the incoming weapons. Ye Mo Han and Zhu Xingtong glanced at each other, then each threw out a palm attack towards the other, flying onto the top of the shield with the power of each other. Before his feet could steady themselves, the spear behind the shield was already thrusting forward simultaneously. Both of them used their blades to knock down their spears. However, they could see the situation outside the shield formation ? as far as they could see, there were at least eight layers of human figures surrounding them.

Ye Wen let out a long breath, brandished his saber, and leapt out of the shield. The formation of the soldiers immediately changed as the man holding the shield quickly moved towards the shield formation that Ye Mo Han had just escaped from. Both parties stood with their backs facing each other, and in a moment, a wall of shields was constructed around them that was three times taller than the original, while on the other side, countless archers appeared and aimed their arrows at Ye Mo Han. It turned out that the enemy was afraid of accidentally harming their own people, so they built a wall of shields to block the arrows.

Ye Wen's cold strength poured into his right arm, and the Qi blade doubled in size, blocking hundreds of arrows. His wrist swept out and brought about gusts of wind as it swept away all the arrows that were flying towards him. Having succeeded in his first move, Ye Mo Han continued to swing his Qi blade, recklessly moving around the archers' bodies, causing them to fly out as they howled in pain. It was difficult to deal with them.

Ye Jianhan continued to move the shield formation behind his back. Two people in a group, one person holding a shield in front and one person holding a saber at his side. They were divided into two long lines. One group went backwards, the other snaked around Ye Mo's body and surrounded him again. Ye Wen's cold gaze seemed to disappear as his Qi blade struck down. Hundreds of soldiers raised their shields simultaneously, but even so, more than half of their shields were shattered. Dozens of people lost their lives on the spot, while dozens more fainted. The saber-wielding person arched his body forward. Ye Wen's cold sabre moved freely, and his body rapidly transformed. His hand raised and the sabre fell. In just a moment, another hundred soldiers had been killed.

Ye Mo Han suddenly felt a sharp pain from his left shoulder as he was about to be slaughtered. A soldier had actually cut him with a knife. Ye Wen Han struck out with his left palm, and the man's head was smashed into pieces. He immediately kept his Qi blade, and used his bare hands to weave through the millions of people as he fought. When Ye Mo Han heard the screams not far away, he knew that he wasn't far from Zhu Xingtong, so he retreated as he fought, hoping to bring Zhu Xing Tong together with him. Ye Chanhan's intentions seemed to have been discovered by the other party, as the formation right next to them quickly formed into two shield-walls.

Ye Mo Han seemed to ignore the changes in front of him, as he wanted to fight his way out. With his and Zhu Xingtong's martial arts skills, although they couldn't break through the encirclement, they could still fight until daybreak. Hundreds of people rushed forward with sabers in their hands. Ye Mo Han did not dodge nor evade, and his palms were clenched into fists, causing him to lose a lot of defense. The long battle had consumed too much energy, and he was not in the mood to deal with all aspects.

When he heard the sound of something breaking through the air behind him, Ye Mo Han even thought that his protective Qi could help him block it. When he heard the sound of something breaking through the air behind him, Ye Mo Han thought that his protective Qi could help him block it.