"Hurry!"

Looking at the Black Dragon Army behind him, which was only twenty zhang away, Wang Liangchen's face was hideous, and the dragon field in his hand was held high, leading more than 8,000 tigers and leopards to ride between the dark night dragon cavalry and the Mongolian army in front.

Just in front of Wang Liangchen and others, tens of thousands of Mongolian soldiers fled and rushed as if they were rushing, looking at the black pressure and full of crowds, whether it was a general or a soldier, they were desperately fleeing to the north.

The Black Dragon Army led by Fan Hu was not in a hurry to chase and kill, but just hung slowly behind Wang Liangchen and others, and from time to time slashed and killed the Mongolian soldiers who were physically exhausted and forced to stop, like a shepherd driving a flock of sheep.

In the sky above the armies of the two sides of Wenmeng, two figures are fighting fiercely, one is naturally Kublai Khan, the fourth prince of Mongolia, but what is surprising is that the other person is not Yao Ruoyu, but Xu Xuanrong.

High in the sky, Xu Xuanrong's body of various colors of spiritual light flow vertically and horizontally, sometimes dispersed, sometimes condensed, sometimes folded like stars, sometimes diffused like fireworks, look carefully, you can see that the thousands of spiritual light faintly combined into four colors, divided into green, red, gold, blue.

Headed by these four colors of spiritual light, thousands of colors of brilliance continue to circulate between gathering and flowing, every time they gather, Xu Xuanrong's surrounding heaven and earth are inseparable, even Kublai Khan's seven realms level of swords and slashes can not be broken, and when they are flowing, it is wood, fire, gold and water together, turning into countless streamers and bombarding Kublai Khan's realm.

Kublai Khan, who was fighting with Xu Xuanrong, had a face like a pig's liver, like eating dog shit, although he wanted to kill Xu Xuanrong several times, but how could the former be clever and give him a chance, so far in the battle, almost three-quarters of the time the aura around his body is in a state of gathering into a light curtain, and Kublai Khan has not been given a chance to hurt himself at all.

If you look closely, you can see that Kublai Khan's face is as white as paper, his chest is full of blood, and there are faint corruption, disasters, calamities, and other ways of breath flowing out.

At this time, Kublai Khan's mood was indeed very bad, worse than eating dog shit.

In the battle of Jingzhou that day, he didn't expect Yao Ruoyu to be proficient in swordsmanship, and was attacked by the opponent's sword from behind, and a sword pierced his chest, fortunately, he was a strong man in the Seven Realms after all, and he desperately forced out the Zhenxian Sword, entangled Yao Ruoyu, and let Wang Liangchen take the opportunity to lead the Mongolian army to flee and retreat to Xiangyang Mansion where Meng Ge was sitting.

Then, it was the most humiliating time in Kublai Khan's life.

Yao Ruoyu, who followed closely, did not take the opportunity to kill Kublai Khan, but protected the Dharma by the side, and Xu Xuanrong, who had just been promoted to the Six Realms Consummation, dealt with the four Mongolian princes.

Although it is said that the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and no matter how seriously Kublai Khan is injured, it is still the Seven Realms, but Yao Ruoyu's Ending Sword Dao Foundation is too rebellious, and he seriously injured Kublai Khan to the level of only half a step and the Seven Realms.

In this way, with a little care, Xu Xuanrong would not suffer heavy injuries at all, and he would also be able to pull a prince of the Seven Realms to the same level as himself to fight, which would undoubtedly be of great help to stabilize his cultivation and sharpen his experience.

Seeing Kublai Khan's blade flame light jump again, Xu Xuanrong raised his hands with ease, and thousands of spiritual lights gathered in an instant, transforming into a barrier where the four colors of spiritual light converged, completely enveloping her whole person.

Kublai Khan's sword had just swept out, and the sword light like a fire dragon had not had time to burn fiercely, and it had already hit the four-color barrier.

Silently, the sword light that was still burning violently suddenly disintegrated, and all the flames overflowed in an instant, leaving only pure energy, which was impacted by the four-color spiritual light and directly crushed in mid-air.

Kublai Khan, who was already familiar with this scene, turned his sword sideways and smashed the spiritual spells bombarded by the opponent one after another, and then his body rose several feet, and his breath turned back while also suppressing the injury again.

Yao Ruoyu, who was hidden in the shadow behind Xu Xuanrong, couldn't help but nod secretly when he saw this scene, he could still fight with Xu Xuanrong for so long after being injured by his own ending sword path, Kublai Khan was worthy of Xue Chan Khan, who established the Great Yuan Empire in the future.

Just as he was thinking, Yao Ruoyu glanced at the distance, and saw that there were only more than ten miles left from Xiangyang Mansion, so he immediately appeared out, grabbed Xu Xuanrong and drew his sword at the same time, and the sword light as bright as a star soared by 3,000 zhang, which was about to engulf Kublai Khan's entire person.

Seeing that Kublai Khan was about to be completely killed by Yao Ruoyu, a violent spatial fluctuation suddenly came from far away, and in the blink of an eye, Kublai Khan had disappeared in place, making Yao Ruoyu's sword also fall directly into the Mongolian army below, and the sword qi attacked vertically and horizontally, killing more than 300 people.

A sword missed, Yao Ruoyu frowned slightly, looked at the figure holding Kublai Khan in the distance, and sighed softly.

"Is your heart soft?" Seeing his expression, Xu Xuanrong, who had just calmed down, chuckled.

"It's okay!" Yao Ruoyu smiled, glanced at Wang Liangchen and the others who were blocking in front of the Black Dragon Army, frowned, and raised his voice, "Fan Hu, kill this group of Mongolian Tartars!"

"Whew!" Fan Hu, who was holding Jin Ge, laughed loudly, and the evil qi of his whole body rose up, and thousands of dark night dragon riders behind him swarmed up, and at the same time, Yao Ruoyu cast a spell with his fingers and seals, condensing the strength of everyone's army and the black dragon soared into the air, madly devouring the blood and evil qi on the battlefield.

Seeing the sudden attack of the Black Dragon Army, Wang Liangchen felt sad in his heart, knowing that he was not fortunate, so he simply turned his horse's head and shouted, "Sons, do you dare to follow this general to face the thief and cut off the queen for the other brothers?"

"Where the general goes, we will follow him to the death!"

The more than 8,000 tigers and leopards who have survived the battle shouted in unison, turned their horses' heads one after another, and set up a cone-shaped formation with Wang Liangchen as the tip of the cone.

Seeing that more than 8,000 people were able to turn around without messing up the formation when they were running rapidly, and they could also lay out a cone-shaped formation, Rao is arrogance of Fan Hu couldn't help but sigh.

"Night Dragoon, Charge Peerless!"

With a loud roar, Fan Hu raised Jin Ge high, and the true qi that had broken through to the Six Realms and the Four Realms rushed out like a volcanic eruption, and he took the lead without showing weakness, taking the lead in meeting Wang Liangchen, who was also rushing in front of the Mongolian army.

The military strength of both sides has rapidly climbed to the peak in an instant, facing Wang Liangchen, who is known as the first person below the Seven Realms in the Six Realms and Nine Realms, if it was before, Fan Hu would never be his opponent, but now he is in charge of the Dark Night Dragoon, a heaven-level military class.

The whole army can fight in the Six Realms when they form a formation! In addition, Fan Hu, a mid-level sect commander-level powerhouse in the Six Realms, is even more successful in the Six Realms.

Boom! At the moment when Fan Hu and Wang Liangchen collided, the dark night dragoon and the tiger and leopard rider also collided violently with a posture that did not hesitate at all.

Seeing that the tiger and leopard cavalry led by Wang Liangchen had faintly blocked the offensive of his own Black Dragon Army, Yao Ruoyu and Xu Xuanrong couldn't help but look at each other.

Blinking his eyes, Xu Xuanrong chuckled and said: "This tiger and leopard can't ride a Xuan-level soldier, and under the command of this person, he can block the night dragon rider for so long, such a good rider is really a pity to kill!"

Shaking his head, Yao Ruoyu said indifferently: "That is to say, this person is a diehard loyalist of Kublai Khan, and it is not easy to persuade him to surrender." ”

"Don't you have a secret method to control your soul and soul?" pursing his lips, Xu Xuanrong said disdainfully, "If you are willing to surrender, directly control him, if you are unwilling, you can either forcibly control it, or throw it to Brother Kai or Brother Cai, and let them refine this person into a puppet." ”

Yao Ruoyu seemed to be a little moved, but after rubbing the hilt of the sword with his fingertips for a moment, he slowly let go, shook his head and said, "Such a heroic figure, wouldn't it be an insult to forcibly force him to surrender." ”

"You're going to play the drama of heroes now?" Xu Xuanrong frowned and sneered.

Yao Ruo smiled foolishly: "You are not a general, you don't understand, if this person is a traitor, it doesn't matter if you forcibly control it, but this person is brave and unparalleled, how can he insult." ”

"Hmph!" snorted very arrogantly, Xu Xuanrong took his hands and said dissatisfiedly, "Whatever you want." ”

While the two were talking, the battle below gradually divided the winners and losers, after all, it was only a Xuan-level soldier, even if Wang Liangchen used soldiers like a god, he couldn't bear the huge strength gap between the two, and in a blink of an eye, he was already defeated like a mountain, countless tigers and leopards were killed one after another, and the entire battlefield was bleeding.

However, due to the desperate resistance of the tiger and leopard riders, the Mongolian army in front finally fled into Xiangzhou before the last tiger and leopard rider fell off their horses and died.

Seeing that the Mongol army had fled into the city, Fan Hu cursed angrily, shook off the blood stains on Jin Ge, and ordered Yao Shan and others to unload all the captured Mongolian soldiers with weapons and equipment, and then carried a man to Yao Ruoyu, who had just fallen behind the battle.

Seeing the person captured by Fan Hu, Yao Ruoyu raised his eyebrows, and Xu Xuanrong beside him smiled gloatingly: "It seems that you still have to think about whether to kill this person or surrender this person." ”

Yao Ruoyu frowned slightly, and sighed: "If you can subdue this person, it can be said that the riding battle will be like a tiger in the future, but if you want to subdue this person, I am afraid it will be even more difficult." ”

Fan Hu grinned, hugged his fists and said, "Lord Wang, if he is willing to surrender, I, the tiger, am willing to give up the position of the general of the Black Dragon Military Town." ”

Yao Ruoyu was stunned when he heard this, then he laughed dumbly, and said with a smile: "Are you really willing?"

Fan Hu scratched his head and said with a smile: "In the past, when I was in the Great Song Dynasty, I was under the command of the infantry army, and I was really not very good at cavalry warfare, this Wang Liangchen can fight us with a group of Xuan-level troops for so long, and he must be very good at cavalry warfare, so it is absolutely no problem to hand it over to him!"

"Then you're in a pity. ”

Glancing at Fan Hu, Yao Ruoyu's eyes were regretful, this person had already transferred the exercises to the "Dark Night Dragon Sutra", if he did not enter the Dark Night Dragon Riding and changed to command other armies, then the strength he could exert was at most seventy percent of the peak.

Of course, Fan Hu didn't know this, but just smiled: "It's okay." ”

Shrugging his shoulders, Yao Ruoyu did not continue the topic, glanced at Wang Liangchen, who was knocked unconscious by Fan Hu, and said indifferently: "You take care of this person for me first, and bring him to me when you wake up, and then you set up camp first, and I will discuss the arrangements with Minister Xu." ”

Fan Hu: "Wow!"