Lao Jiu shook the wine jug in his hand gently, squeezed out a satisfied smile as he listened to the sound of the wine, stretched out his wrinkled palm in front of his eyes, and struggled to look in the direction of the sunset in the west from between his fingers.

He didn't like the sunset, especially in recent years, whenever it was dusk, he couldn't help but think that he was already twilight. In his early years, his injuries became more and more serious, and he was afraid that he would end up like the sunset. But today, looking at the sunlight bursting out of the clouds like golden wisps, he felt a little comforted.

The wind is on the horizon, and it never stops. And Liuyun is also changing his appearance from time to time, sometimes like a lion, sometimes like a tiger, and sometimes like a horse with flames, galloping in the air. It was like the thousands of troops behind him back then, and it was magnificent. Looking at it, Lao Jiu suddenly laughed silently, and his eyebrows revealed infinite desolation.

With the continuous fermentation of the Chiyang Sword Immortal Challenge Post, there are now a thousand iron horsemen stationed at the foot of Chiyang Mountain. These military horses were stationed here on Bai Jin's orders, and their biggest task was to protect the Chiyang Sword Immortal from being carelessly plotted by the barbarian dead.

But these guys didn't get the permission of the Chiyang Sword Immortal, and they were all blocked by an unknown sword formation, and they couldn't climb to the top of the mountain at all, so they could only be stationed at the foot of the mountain, waiting for one of the world's unscrupulous swords day and night.

However, this is not a good thing for them, since they were transferred to the left-behind camp by Qin Ming, the deputy governor of Lanzhou, various rumors have not stopped. In the final analysis, the struggle for power is played by those 'big guys', and these big soldiers can only obey orders. Instead of staying in the land of right and wrong in Zhenxue Pass, it is really better to stay here to avoid being affected by the waves.

It was now nearly evening, and smoke was burning in the barracks. The food in the barracks was good, especially for an army like theirs, which was far away from the army and close to the town. The food and drink were very sufficient, and the generals who led the army even invited dancing girls from nearby towns to "cheer" everyone in the barracks every night.

"Hey, what a sword in the world. I look at him, Bao Buqi is because he knows that he is bragging, so he hid back in his lair. Don't dare to go to the barbarians to fight. In the big tent, the general who led the army obviously drank too much, hugged the dancing girl in his arms, and shouted loudly.

"That's it, what kind of heaven-level sword immortal, it doesn't have to rely on our general to protect it. If you want me to say, when the time for the appointment comes, if Chiyang Lao'er does not dare to fight, we will simply enter the Heavenly Wolf City and directly take down the barbarians, so as not to worry His Royal Highness. The attendants were all officials who were good at flattery, and when they saw that the general was drunk, they all spoke and praised.

"Drinking alcohol in the army is one of its crimes. Drunken raving, its second sin. The generals are unformed, and the soldiers are scattered, and their crimes are three. Kneel down for all the crimes!"

An old and majestic voice suddenly sounded in the big tent, interrupting everyone's drinking. I saw an old man in sloppy clothes who had arrived in the tent at some point, holding a wine gourd tightly in his hand, and staring at everyone in the field with fierce eyes.

These generals were stunned for a moment, and then someone shouted: "Bold, where did you come from!

Before the words fell, the old man's brows furrowed, and an almost substantial coercion immediately erupted, pressing everyone in the big tent.

"Long..." After the sound of the body falling, more than a dozen generals and dancing girls in the big tent, without exception, all prostrate on the ground, panting under the coercion, quite a state of lingering breath.

Although Lao Jiu was angry, he didn't want to hurt their lives, so he glanced coldly at the general led by him, and threw out a palm, which slapped him from inside the tent to outside the tent, which was regarded as punishment. Then he said in a low voice: "The face of the Great Yan Army has been lost by you people!"

The movement in the tent alarmed the guards, and they were surprised how the scruffy old man had suddenly appeared in the tent. However, looking at the generals foaming at the mouth, they also knew that the protector was responsible, and they didn't need someone to command, so they rushed forward one after another.

But with the ability of an ordinary sergeant, how could it be the opponent of a ground-level grandmaster-level master like Lao Jiu, dozens of people rushed forward, and even a single hair of Lao Jiu was not injured, so they flew out upside down.

Seeing that there were more and more sergeants coming from Wei Xun, Lao Jiu no longer stayed, and he made a move just now, which was pure righteous indignation. He didn't come here to teach these unscrupulous sergeants. It makes no sense for me to continue to entangle with these people. As soon as his body moved, he went straight to Chiyang Mountain behind the camp.

"Chase! This person must be an assassin of the barbarians! There is a sword formation in front of him, and this guy can't run far. The crossbowmen brought the arrows of the Broken Qi! And those talismans, too, pushed over!"

Lao Jiu listened to the sound of chasing and killing behind him, but he smiled rarely, it seems that there are still some serious officers in this barracks, although they may not have a high rank, but they are not chaotic in the face of danger, and their subordinates are appropriate.

Not in the mood to pay attention to those soldiers anymore, Lao Jiu had already arrived at the foot of Chiyang Mountain, and what appeared in front of him was a golden wall about ten zhang high surrounding the foot of the mountain. The golden Qi wall is sparkling, and if you look closely, you will find countless small Qi swords surrounding the surface of the wall, vaguely forming some kind of rune when flowing, and the Dao Dao is connected.

This is the nameless sword formation placed by the Chiyang Sword Immortal, which is the one he uses his own sword technique as the eye of the formation, fused with a variety of powerful formations, and hides one hundred and eight energy crystals at the foot of the mountain, which is laid out in the direction of the Tiangang and the earth, and attracts the underground Qi veins as the power of the formation. Although it does not have the power of destroying the world like the Ten Gate Valve Mountain Protection Array, it is also very subtle, and the rune power contained in it is slowly interlocking, no matter where it is attacked, it will be counterattacked by ten thousand swords, and if the earth-level grandmaster does not have some extraordinary means, I am afraid that he can only end up in defeat and injury.

Lao Jiu watched carefully for a while, and when he heard the shouting of killing behind him, he shook his head with a wry smile, pulled up the dirty sleeves of his robe, raised the gourd in his hand high, and said something in his mouth.

Suddenly, he stopped muttering, stared coldly at the sword array in front of him, and after a breath, his raised arm fell suddenly.

Silver-like wine gushed out of the gourd's mouth as the arm fell, and splashed on the sword array in front of Lao Jiu's eyes with a 'boom'. The countless golden swords immediately felt the invasion of foreign objects, and quickly circulated, and the powerful sword qi emitted quickly locked on Lao Jiu, and it was about to attack.

But at this moment, the wine had already spilled, and a small hissing sound continued to sound, as if boiling water was dripping on the white snow, and silver points of light spread out above the golden sword array at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Feeling the threat, the golden little sword rotated even faster, and the energy of the entire sword array continued to flow here, as if it wanted to plug the gap. But no matter how the sword array tossed, the invasion of silver light points was not the slightest bit, and as the dazzling white light became brighter and brighter, the golden Qi wall finally turned into a piece of silver white.

The soldiers who were chasing behind them also saw this scene from afar, they had seen the power of the sword formation, and they couldn't believe that someone could break that powerful formation so quickly.

If there is such a person, it also means that they can not deal with it. I'm afraid that only such a person can be the opponent of that sword immortal lord on the top of the mountain.

Watching the sky full of silver dust disperse with the wind, even covering the remnants of the sun in the west. Some of the sergeants couldn't help but have a heavy thought, their thousand sergeants and this sword formation were probably just a sieve of the Chiyang Sword Immortal, just a tool used to sift out some unqualified challengers for him. Because in front of the truly strong men, they, along with this sword array, are almost like ashes.

Lao Jiu nodded, looking up at the top of the towering mountain.

"Come up, take your sword!"

A thunderous voice exploded at this time, and the Chiyang Sword Immortal had already sensed everything at the foot of the mountain, he had fought with Lao Jiu once, and deeply remembered this earth-level grandmaster who could fight beyond the ranks.

He is on top of the mountain. There was no smile at this time, although he had been prepared to deal with the possible challenge of the barbarian master, but he never thought that the challenger would be Lao Jiu. He knew that Lao Jiu was a master of Great Yan and had extremely high attainments in kendo. Such a person would appear here at this time, and he felt a little uneasy.

It wasn't that he was afraid of Lao Jiu, but the presence of this person made him feel some kind of deviation, something that was outside of his plan.

"Master, his sword is very strong!" said the little donkey suddenly. Even the voice trembled.

Chiyang Sword Immortal was secretly taken aback in his heart, he knew that Lao Jiu was powerful, but in the battle that day, it was himself who had the upper hand. But since the little donkey, an innate sword embryo, can say such things, it will never be sensational. His own Chiyang Sword, in the mouth of the little donkey, is only very strong.

"What, stupid apprentice, do you think I'm going to die?" Chiyang Sword Immortal touched the little donkey's head dotingly and said. "Don't worry, I have faced countless enemies in my life, even if I have to die sooner or later, I won't be here....."

Hearing this, the little donkey hugged the black sword in his arms tightly, bit his lip tightly, and nodded heavily.

The towering Chiyang Mountain is at the foot of Lao Jiu, and it is only a moment of time. After breaking the sword formation, he put away the wine gourd from the new, glanced at the hundreds of soldiers who stayed in place behind him and didn't know how to advance or retreat, and with a long roar, the whole person was like an arrow from the string, shooting from the bottom to the top of the mountain.

The remnant sun is like blood, the clouds are changing, the lonely mountain is fierce, and thousands of armies bow down.

At the same time, in a temple in Yongzhou, a gorgeous woman in a silver python robe was looking at the golden throne in the hall with her hands in her hands. This woman looks like she is in her forties, but her demeanor is still the same, her eyebrows are beautiful, and her skin is like a jade, which is not much better than that of a fair girl.

Especially the murderous aura on this person's body, under the backdrop of the silver python robe, it is even more palpitating, if you don't see it with your own eyes, no one dares to believe that a woman can combine majesty and magnificence so perfectly.

"It's been twenty years, and you haven't come back. Do you really have to die outside to make you better?"