The Qilian Mountains, spanning Xining and Gansu, stretching for nearly 2,000 miles from east to west, have been the natural passage from the mainland to the outside of the country since ancient times, and the famous Silk Road in the Han and Tang dynasties passed through it.

Since ancient times, if you want to enter Gansu Road from Xining Road, in addition to Luqu City, which has been occupied by the literary army, there is only the Hexi Corridor next to Qilian Mountain.

On weekdays, the entire Hexi Corridor is thousands of miles from east to west, which can be regarded as a surging flow of people, except for the military patrols of the Xining Metropolitan Protectorate, dense convoys almost fill the entire corridor, and countless Hanhu caravans come and go, so it is not lively.

Compared to the mainland, the number of Hu people here has increased significantly, and although it is a hot day, they are thickly dressed and carry scimitars at their waists, some riding on camels, others walking on foot, and vigilantly scanning everyone who passes by.

The Silk Road is a prosperous trade route between the East and the West, but this prosperity can not hide the cruel nature of the jungle.

At this time, it was the afternoon, the scorching sun was like a roast, the breeze was blowing, but it was not half cool, but the surging heat wave was coming, and countless people were sweating profusely, but they did not dare to take off their clothes at will, so as not to be sunburned skin.

By the side of the road, a prostrate camel was slowly chewing on the rough grass, and a young man in a mink hat sat cross-legged against it, his face was not handsome, and he could even be called a little ugly.

There was a sheathed broadsword beside him, and although the whole person sat there loosely, the magnificent atmosphere in his bones was extremely strong.

The man was looking at the convoy coming and going, and suddenly his face turned pale, and he turned his head to look to the west, and saw that there was billowing smoke and dust rushing up in the distance, and it seemed that a huge army was galloping here.

Stuffing the meatloaf whole into his mouth, the young man took off his mink hat and stood up, smiled and turned to leave.

It's also weird to say, obviously his steps are not very big and fast, but in just a few steps, the whole person has turned into a streamer and swept out hundreds of feet, and disappeared in the east in a blink of an eye.

He walked to the east for more than half an hour, climbed several peaks and crossed several rivers one after another, and when he came to a valley, he saw that there were countless black-armored cavalry inside, neatly arranged in several phalanxes, although there was no sound, but it was this silence that highlighted the awe of this cavalry army even more.

In the northwest, the black-armored cavalry, such a vicious spirit, apart from the dark night dragoon, which spirit army can there be?

The young man had just appeared, and there were already more than 100 dark night dragoons shouting in unison, and the rolling evil swept forward like a tidal wave bursting down, so terrifying that the man's whole body qi was released, and a magnificent and atmospheric soul thought suddenly collapsed, blocking all the evil back.

The figure flashed, and the young man swept to Yao Ruoyu's side in front of the formation, clasped his fists and smiled: "Lord Wang." ”

"Brother Mu seems to be in a good mood?" Seeing the person coming, Yao Ruoyu raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.

This young man was none other than Mu Jiantian, the young sect master of the Sword Building Sect.

Picking up his clothes, Mu Jiantian said with a smile: "After coming to Saiwai for a few months, I did see a different scenery, which also made Mu Mou's kendo improve, and he was lucky to be promoted to the Six Realms." ”

Looking at him, Yao Ruoyu bowed slightly, from the martial idiot who was not smiling at the beginning, to the current cheerful man, Mu Jiantian has indeed changed greatly, especially his Cangtian Sword Dao, compared to the original high-minded, has a little more human touch.

"Since Brother Mu is here, then Wanyan Rock ......" Yao Ruoyu said halfway, Mu Jiantian, who took off the water bladder and drank it, had already nodded again and again, and said: "Come, there are still about eleven or twelve miles away, looking at their momentum, it is estimated that they will pass through here in a quarter of an hour at most." ”

"Understood!" Yao Ruoyu nodded, and used the [Soul Control Spell] to drive the war horse forward slowly, and then the nine thousand dark night dragoons behind him rode their horses together like marionettes to follow.

They didn't walk fast, and Mu Jiantian could follow on foot, and said curiously: "How does the prince plan to deal with Yan Yan? I mixed into Xining Dao some time ago, and after hearing that Yan Yanyan brought all the troops in the eastern part of Xining Dao this time, there were nearly 250,000 cavalry alone. ”

"So what?" Yao Ruoyu shrugged his shoulders, his expression was relaxed, Mu Jiantian was a person in the martial arts, and it was normal for him to have no understanding of the rank of the army.

As a heaven-level spirit army, although it is in the scorching sun at the moment, as long as the Night Dragoon can exert 100% strength, no matter whether the enemy is 250,000 or 500,000, as long as it is an ordinary elite, it will definitely not be able to stop their thunderous blow!

Half a quarter of an hour later, everyone had already left the valley and came to the nearest mountain corridor, nine thousand people slowly formed a formation, shaped like a sharp cone, and Yao Ruoyu, who was at the tip of the cone, carried the Zhenxian Sword on his back.

Although there is a scabbard made of the Nine Shadows Ice Spirit, the immeasurable evil in the Zhenxian Sword is still overflowing uninterruptedly, but fortunately, Yao Ruoyu used "Yi Sword Dao" as the foundation to incorporate all these overflowing evils into his body and transform them into pure natal sword qi.

Everyone waited quietly for a moment, and the ground suddenly trembled slightly, and the sound of dense horses' hooves came and went, from far to near, but in an instant, with the surrounding mountain peaks trembling, tens of thousands of iron horses appeared from the other end of the high slope in the distance, galloping down the slope like a dragon.

Inside the dense cavalry, there was a tall chariot made of steel with a rough and spacious decoration, and on it stood a strong man in armor with a burly body like a mountain.

When he saw the night dragoons standing in array below, the strong man in armor frowned and shouted loudly, and then hundreds of thousands of golden iron riders in front of him sped up their speed, rushing down the slope with a more rapid, furious, and ferocious momentum.

In front of the army, more than a dozen generals of the Five Realms led by them were full of hideousness, holding their sabers high, and they couldn't wait to kill this group of black-armored cavalry who were not self-sufficient.

When the distance between the two sides was still about 500 zhang, Mu Jiantian saw that Yao Ruoyu and the others had not yet moved, and couldn't help but hurriedly say: "Lord Wang, don't you attack yet......?

Before he could finish speaking, Yao Ruoyu had already pulled out the Night Dragon Sword, and at the same time, including Yao Shan, Zhong Ruyu and other five realms, the nine thousand Night Dragon Riders behind him brushed and drew their swords out of the sheath, and endless surging gathered, turning into a behemoth with hideous scales and armor through Yao Ruoyu's control.

Dragons, Black Dragons, Black Dragons of the Night!

When the dragon raised its head and let out a dragon roar, it shook the heavens and the earth tens of thousands of feet in front of it, and the original deafening shouting of killing was also suppressed by life.

In the blink of an eye, as the black dragon pounced into the clouds, like ink falling into a pool, the original pure white and soft clouds were dyed black little by little, the hurricane rolled up, the thunderbolt flashed, in a short moment, the sky above the dark night dragon rode has been completely reduced to a dark cloud full of lightning and thunder, the black dragon wandered and swayed like a living thing in it, and from time to time let out two dragon roars that shook the heavens and the earth.

When he saw the huge dragon shadow that was almost connected to heaven and earth, the figure on the chariot that had always been as majestic as a mountain trembled, and the face of the Dajin Xining Dao Protector Yan Yan changed drastically, and he exclaimed: "This is the Night Dragon Rider?!"

His exclamation came a little late after all, when the black dragon soared into the sky and dyed the black cloud dome, Yao Ruoyu suddenly raised his sword and pointed at it, and the dark night dragon riders galloped forward in unison, and 18,000 and two iron hooves stepped on the ground, and everyone's murderous, vicious, and evil aura all converged on Yao Ruoyu's sword edge, turning into a sword soul that contained great terror and swept forward.

Wanyan Rock has condensed the military momentum in time to meet it, but the moment the two touched, the thick military momentum condensed by Wanyan Rock collapsed in an instant, and Yao Ruoyu's sword soul after absorbing the military momentum was like a sharp and incomparable sword, God blocked and killed God, and Buddha blocked*.

The moment the condensed army collapsed, Yao Ruoyu swung out another sword, and the spirit armor worn by the nine thousand night dragon riders behind him perfectly connected their nine thousand and one people's qi together, so that when he swung his sword, the qi machines all swiped and transmitted the power, making the sword spirit on the dark night dragon sword more and more fiery and magnificent.

This sword is magnificent, like a king who carries glory forward.

This sword, far and profound, seems to end the end of the universe.

This sword has a myriad of weather, as if it is the mystery of evolving all things in the world.

In the power of the dragon sword, the power of the blessing of the ending sword path continued to evolve into the sword path of reversal, extinction, shattering, killing, death, calamity, calamity, chaos, destruction, and tearing, and finally turned into a hundred-zhang long pitch-black blade and slashed down.

In an instant, hundreds of cavalrymen in front of the battle turned on their backs, overwhelmed by the magnificent sword power, these people's bodies were torn, pierced and broken, their luck was plagued by disasters, their true qi suddenly became chaotic, and all kinds of changes appeared from them.

In the next moment, the shadow under the feet of the Night Dragon Rider, who had already reached the limit of speed, suddenly rolled up, and in an instant, all the riders and men and horses were wrapped, turning into a large blurred phantom, accompanied by the black dragon overhead, like a steel knife chiseled into the formation of the Xining Dao coalition army.

The shadow was like a chameleon's disguise, and the attack of the 9,000 top cavalry was silent, but the mass death caused was clearly visible, like a farmer mowing the grass, and the large golden iron horsemen were torn apart by the horror of the fierceness.

Even if the surviving Five Realm generals blocked it with all their might, it would only bombard the shadows on the periphery with a slight fluctuation, and they would not be able to hurt the cavalry inside at all.

After a tea time, the night dragon rider, who had slaughtered nearly 30,000 people, disappeared behind the army like a floating light under the shadows, leaving only hundreds of thousands of Xining Dao coalition troops like frightened birds, and broken corpses all over the ground.

Standing on the chariot, Wanyan Yan roared angrily, but he was burly, but at this moment, his eyes were filled with the most real horror.

In the case of only one Xuan-level army, although Wanyan Rock has an army of nearly 300,000, as long as Yao Ruoyu continues to maintain the method of wandering and raiding just now, then at most half a month, his army will be completely history.