Li Chengfeng rushed all the way. When he just rushed into the formation, he was like a tiger rushing into the sheep pen. He swept the sunset gun in his hand, and the surroundings were like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. Countless soldiers of Dijon were swept out and knocked down a large area.

Standing at a high altitude, he saw Li Chengfeng carrying a long sword on his back, and his spear in his hand was like a mad dragon entering the sea, invincible, and he rushed all the way toward the direction where the portal was!

Although these soldiers are all elite, they are simply not worth mentioning compared to cultivators like Li Chengfeng. Even if they formed a formation, they would be as fragile as paper, and they would be broken with one stab!

The general led by Dijon saw this scene and his face turned pale and extremely ugly. He snorted angrily and made a gesture. The adjutant beside him immediately sent an order. The back formation was in a stir, and the troops from the back formation were immediately changing.

These soldiers in the Dijon Kingdom front line who were quickly broken by Li Chengfeng also came to their senses quickly. After the assault wolf pack troops in the front row were quickly broken through by Li Chengfeng, the crossbowman troops in the middle immediately threw down the crossbow and picked up their sub-weapons: swords, shields and spears!

Although these Dijon soldiers were all human-shaped, each one was one head taller than the soldiers of Daqi. They were as strong as strong men and their arms were as thick as buckets. Even archers, when they picked up their weapons, they transformed into melee soldiers more like swords and shield soldiers in Daqi.

The soldiers saw Li Chengfeng rushing in like a strong wind. Not only did they not retreat, but they immediately raised their shields and guns, crowding over from all directions, trying to quickly compress Li Chengfeng's movement space.

The smallest shields are 1.8 meters tall, but each of the Dijon soldiers holding them is as high as two meters high. When they pressed over from all directions, they were like a steel castle surrounded by surrounding them.

If other powerful generals who rushed to the formation alone, even if they could break the first shield wall, they would not be able to break through the second shield wall, not to mention that there were third, fourth, fifth, and more than twenty lines of defense behind it!

Each line of defense not only has a tall steel shield wall, but also a dense array of spears extending out from the top and middle of the shield, further compressing the opponent's movement space.

But all this was ineffective for Li Chengfeng. Li Chengfeng didn't even glance at them. With just a thought, countless flowers, plants, trees and vines that had already drilled into the ground came out, wrapping the feet of these soldiers and dragging them hard.

The soldiers immediately turned over and over, not knowing what was going on under their feet, and they screamed and screamed. The soldiers in the distance didn't know what was going on, and could only see where Li Chengfeng went. Not only did they not have a single general, but they couldn't even contact him!

Li Chengfeng advanced so quickly that Zhao Xiaobao and Han Tianxing chased him hard from behind, but they couldn't catch up with him for a while. The soldiers who were let down were all tilted and immediately attacked by Zhao Xiaobao and Han Tianxing. The two of them quickly flashed in the enemy formation with the speed of the mother-of-child lightning sword. When they met a group of soldiers who formed a formation, they released their swords and walked around the opponent's formation with the flowering force of the center and quickly teared a hole. Once the formation was in chaos, Han Tianxing, who was closely behind, immediately slashed the sword energy and completely scattered it.

For a moment, the two flew away, their figures flashed, their sword energy spread across the ground, and their broken limbs and arms spread all over the ground, as if a flesh-and-blood alley was opened in this dense battle formation!

Li Chengfeng rushed two or three thousand meters all the way, and suddenly his eyes were empty and he finally rushed out of the densest front. But soon he found that in front of about two hundred meters was a group of soldiers in neatly dressed in red armor. The soldiers were surrounded by terrible dark red light, and the vine flying insects he controlled could not get close to him at all.

Seeing that the opponent was pressing towards him from both sides, Li Chengfeng was throwing a flying axe in the sky with red lights. Li Chengfeng did not dare to advance upwards, so he had to grit his teeth and rush forward.

For him, he did not need to cause much damage to the more than one hundred thousand Dijon soldiers. He only needed to threaten the portal.

But the premise is that he has to get close to this huge portal!

The most important thing about rushing to the formation is... the impact speed must not be suppressed by the opponent. Once the impact speed is suppressed by the opponent, once the impact power is lost, what awaits him is a situation of death!

Li Chengfeng did not look back. He knew that he would soon surround the other side and block his retreat, so that the front, back, left and right were blocked. Even if he flew up, he would be blocked by the other party's flying axe at this time.

Li Chengfeng didn't know the power of the flying axe, but when he saw the flashing red light, he felt a huge threat coming in his heart, making him dare not rush to the flying axe with continuous red light.

Li Chengfeng gritted his teeth and held the sunset gun in his hand tightly. Just as he was about to continue rushing forward, he suddenly heard a shout from behind him: "Young Master/Senior Brother, wait for me!"

Li Chengfeng was on the battlefield and didn't dare to look back. He just glanced out of the corner of his eyes, but saw Zhao Xiaobao and Han Tianxing rushing from the left and right sides. The two were covered in blood. They didn't know whether they were themselves or the enemy, but their faces were full of excitement and fanaticism.

"Senior brother, I'll break the formation, you rush over!" Han Tianxing crammed the moment these days and read some military books. In addition, he is extremely talented and smart. Even if he was on the battlefield for the first time and was in danger, he could see the way to break the situation at first sight, and immediately stood up and proposed the most effective method.

"Okay!" Although Li Chengfeng was dissatisfied with the two of them rushing down with their own initiative, they all came. It was useless to say more at this time. He immediately decisively and simply handed over the most important method of breaking the deadlock to Han Tianxing. At the same time, he quickly glanced at Zhao Xiaobao and said, "Xiaobao, follow me to rush over and cover me!"

Zhao Xiaobao divided the son sword and the mother sword with his left and right hands. He wiped the blood from his eyes and forehead, and nodded vigorously: "Okay!"

Han Tianxing took a deep breath and grinned: "Senior Brother, I'm fighting side by side with you again, that's great!"

Li Chengfeng looked calm and shouted in a low voice: "Don't be careless! If you can't break through the opposite formation, then we will all die here!"

Han Tianxing said in a deep voice: "Zangjian Pavilion has not yet risen, how can we bury our bones here!!"

Han Tianxing closed his eyes and mobilized the magic power in his body crazily. He knew that his cultivation was still shallow, and so many golden masters were dead on this battlefield. He was a young monk who had not even reached the golden body. He could not even make waves when he was put here!

However... although he did not have enough cultivation, the sword in his hand was a famous sword that once became famous all over the world!

Tianlong Sword!!

"I only need one sword, just this sword!! Even if I need to give my life, I will do whatever I want! Just this sword, please!!" Han Tianxing slowly raised the Tianlong sword in his hand, and he murmured in a low voice at the hilt of the sword.
Chapter completed!