In the sky, four figures were constantly intertwined, and countless energy was intertwined, constantly breaking and splashing, shattering the sea of ​​clouds.

He hurriedly walked away with his sword. Yao Ruoyu raised his sword and hit Alibuge's spear blade. The one-butting forceful road hit Alibuge's half of his arm was almost numb, and he almost couldn't hold the rotten dragon spear. Fortunately, Xulagu and Wanyan Tiefeng came up in time to block Yao Ruoyu's next few swords.

After a long battle, Yao Ruoyu suddenly shook his sword and slashed out three swords at the same time to repel three people.

After shaking the sword, Yao Ruoyu chuckled and said, "In two years, why haven't you made any progress!"

Neither Hulagu nor Ali Buge spoke, and Wanyan Tiefeng curled his lips. He had never fought with Yao Ruoyu, so he knew nothing about it!

Yao Ruoyu always used his spiritual consciousness to sense the war below. Seeing that there were fierce fighting inside and outside Xianyang, he took a breath silently, and then smiled: "I won't play anymore."

As soon as he finished speaking, thirteen dragon shadows appeared together. The dragon shadows evolved from the avenues such as Killing, Destruction, Power, Underworld, and Prison came to life and roared behind him.

As the Thirteen Gate Dao was revealed, Yao Ruoyu's aura also rose wildly in an instant. Although his skill was still at the first level of the seventh level, the feeling of Xulagu, Alibuge, and Wanyan Tiefeng was as humble as an ant facing Kunlun Mountain.

The end of the Heavenly Dao evolved into the sixteen great way. Yao Ruoyu has now mastered the thirteenth gate, and his understanding of the end of the Heavenly Dao has reached nearly 80%. Even if it is only the first level of the seventh realm, his combat power has reached the limit of the seventh realm. He only needs to comprehend the three great way and merge them all to understand the end of the Heavenly Dao and enter the eighth realm.

The higher the level, the more obvious the difference between the quality and the inferiority of the level is. Yao Ruoyu takes the ending of the way of heaven as the core, and can imagine the suppression of Alibu Ge, Xulagu and Wanyan Tiefeng. Especially when he burst out with all his strength at this moment, it made the three of them feel like they were about to die.

At a critical moment, a huge and majestic force suddenly rose from northeast of Xianyang, just like the Buzhou Mountain with a sky, vast and majestic. Within a breath, it had already crossed nearly ten million miles to reach Xianyang, aiming at Yao Ruoyu and rushed away.

At that moment, even though Yao Ruoyu had already burst out with all his strength, his hair was still blowing up all over his body. The thirteen dragon shadows that had been extremely powerful were all flashing and shaking, as fragile as the willow catkins in the wind.

Boom! An iron halberd fell out of thin air, shattering the force coming from the northeast.

After shattering the power, the iron halberd with an endless desolate smell of pure gold hung in the air, like an iron wall protecting Yao Ruoyu.

Perhaps because he realized that the other party would not take action again, the iron halberd stayed for a few breaths and turned into a phantom and swept back to the south.

It was not until this moment that Yao Ruoyu relaxed and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air that had been suppressed for a long time.

Eight realms! Even if he has reached the peak of the seventh realm, he will still be as powerful as a child facing a strong man in the face of the eighth realm, if it weren't for Chu Kuangge's use of the Great Wilderness Gallow just now, he would have fallen under the attack of that person at this moment.

I just don't know if Temujin or Torre took action.

After coming back to his senses, Yao Ruoyu found that Wanyan Tiefeng and the other two had already turned around and escaped while they were in a daze, and the Yuan army below also fled north like a tide.

Shaking his head, Yao Ruoyu pressed his mind to chase and fell from mid-air.

At this time, Yang Renjie, Xiang Beibei, Yu Jieyi and others had already led the army to chase him out. With Xu Xuanrong, who is in charge of the seventh realm, he was not worried about any danger.

At this time, only two troops were left here, the Dark Night Dragon Cavalry and the Exiled Iron Cavalry.

Thousands of exiled cavalry were surrounded by dense black dragon army in the center, and Wang Weizheng was kneeling in front of Wang Liangchen and crying.

Seeing Yao Ruoyu fall, Wang Liangchen clasped his fists and bowed to him. Seeing this, Wang Weizheng turned his head and looked at him. An angry suddenly appeared in his eyes and said sternly: "It's you, the thief, used evil magic to control my uncle..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Weizheng had already pulled out his battle knife and was about to pounce on him, but before he could get up, he had been knocked to the ground by Wang Liangchen's punch, and he twitched a few times and fainted.

Yao Ruoyu raised his eyebrows and said nothing. Wang Liangchen stepped forward slowly and whispered to introduce his own banished cavalry and his identity as Wang Weizheng.

After looking at Wang Liangchen, Yao Ruoyu suddenly laughed and said, "You are the only one who can retain some of your heart under the control of my secret technique. If you really resisted with all your strength just now, you might be able to really break free from my control."

Unexpectedly, Yao Ruoyu actually saw that he could still retain some sanity. Wang Liangchen's eyes flashed, and he slowly knelt down on one knee, and whispered: "I would like to surrender sincerely. I just hope that the prince can keep my nephew and exiled cavalry."

"Since this is your hard work, then staying is just that, you are sure to let them surrender to our Dawen?" Yao Ruoyu asked with a smile.

Nodding, Wang Liangchen's eyes rose a little proud: "This is the invincible iron cavalry I built. Each of them was selected by me personally. I can call each of them by name. They believe in not Dayuan, but I, Wang Liangchen."

Yao Ruoyu looked at the exiled cavalry, and saw that although they were puzzled when they looked at Wang Liangchen, they were not hostile at all. Instead, they revealed an uncontrollable worship.

After waved his hand, Yao Ruoyu said calmly: "Since that's the case, I will hand these people over to you. I hope that when we attack the Yuan Dynasty in half a month, they can truly surrender to my Dawen."

He lowered his head, Wang Liangchen said in a deep voice: "I will thank His Highness Wen for the last time."

Half an hour later, Yang Renjie and others who returned from victory entered Xianyang City. However, when counting the loss of war, even if Yao Ruoyu had the stable emotions of "Bing Xin Jue", he still couldn't help but feel a little angry.

Although the Literary and Art Army won a great victory in this battle and killed more than 60,000 Yuan army, it suffered a great loss. The Yuanyang Army and the Red Shirt Army alone lost more than 15,000 people. Even the Dark Night Dragon Cavalry, who had always been invincible, killed hundreds of people under the gun attack of A Tu.

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At the same time, after Chujiang, Deng Yitong and others discussed and dispatched the Beast God Army, the Divine Eagle Army, the Bashan Army and the Spirit Master Army stationed in Yuzhou for many years to go north to reinforce Yao Ruoyu and others.

The spirit master's army is no longer the hundreds of 15 or 16-year-old children who were killed when the Jin Dynasty was destroyed.

In recent years, Yao Ruoyu has lived in Yuzhou and devoured spiritual energy with his martial soul black hole day and night. Over time, the spiritual energy in Yuzhou is comparable to that in holy places such as Evergreen Valley, and has attracted a large number of spiritual masters to come and practice.

Yao Ruoyu and others took the opportunity to recruit a large number of people. At present, the number of people in the Spirit Master Legion has reached more than 6,000, most of them are in the Third Realm, Fourth Realm, and Fifth Realm, and seven or eight people are all under the control of Xu Xuanrong.

Those who were accompanied were Zou Buyi, Han Derang, Han Yiqi, Hou Jingru, Wu Xue, Fan Difei and others. Among them, the strongest ones were seven levels, such as Han Derang, and the weakest ones were Hu Xian, who also had high-level cultivation in the fifth level.

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Accompanied by the violent roar, Fu Feng staggered back several steps, and then the blade turned horizontally and pressed down with a clang, holding the spear that Man Li hit, and relying on the powerful force supported by the earth's aura, finally blocking the woman's attack.

The two of them had been in a stalemate for a few breaths. Manli's cheeks flushed a little, and she had no choice but to pull back the spear. But before she could take action again, Fu Feng had already stepped on the ground, and he ran into the ground like a huge rock. There was only a loud noise. The two separated again, and each retreated for more than ten steps.

After rubbing his wrists, a little bit of amazement floated in Man Li's pupils.

In a few days, she fought with Fu Feng no less than ten times. From the beginning, she had to rescue Wanyan Bingluan. Today, the two of them were evenly matched and equally matched.

"You Han people are quite capable," said Man Li, thinking of the gem that Chen Yukun agreed to, shouted, "No, come and fight again!"

"Are you sure?" A sneered a little on the corner of his lips. Fu Feng stepped under his feet and thundered, and the earth's energy, which was nearly 100,000 feet in radius, rushed over and merged with his own energy, turning into a majestic force that covered the heaven and earth.

Feeling the power that was enough to compete with her, Man Li couldn't help but feel a little astonishment burst out in her eyes, she opened her mouth and exclaimed: "This, this is..."

"Do you think your half-step seventh level is amazing!" Fu Feng carried the knife on his shoulder proudly and laughed, "I have used you as a whetstone for a few days, and I have also entered this realm. How about it, are you afraid?"

"I'm afraid of your grandma!" Man Li spat, and the spiritual martial arts sublimated. Although it had not evolved into the realm, the Golden Avenue filled it made her aura more and more sharp.

Seeing that the two were about to fight again, someone from the Nanman Army outside the city suddenly sang: "Manli, it's OK, come back."

With his eyes wide open, Manli turned his head and shouted, "Give me a little longer, I will definitely be able to take him..."

Before she could finish her words, the man laughed and said, "I won't fight for it now, there's time in the future."

He pouted angrily, Manli showed her cute little tiger teeth, stared at Fu Feng and said angrily: "Wait for me!"

"I'll wait, just wait for you in bed, or wait for you here?" Fu Feng treated the other party as a whetstone. After fighting for several days, he finally stepped into the seventh realm with half his foot. He was in a good mood and couldn't help but tease her.

I didn't expect that as soon as he finished speaking, Man Li's face turned red and she said ashamed: "You... why do you say such things? I... I'm not familiar with you, how can you..."

Unexpectedly, Man Li was so "pure", Fu Feng was also stunned. Slutty talk is popular in the literature and art department, but after traveling for a long time, they have less to say when they grow older, and they forget that the atmosphere of this era is far less open than that of later generations.

Just when Fu Feng was speechless and didn't know how to explain, Manli suddenly stomped her feet and said shamelessly: "You...if you can defeat me, I...I can't marry you..." Before he finished speaking, the girl who was already so shy that she covered her face, turned her head and ran back to the Southern Barbarians.

With his mouth wide open, Fu Feng looked at Manli's back blankly. He could not have thought that it was just a joke. Why did it seem like things began to deflect to a strange angle?
Chapter completed!