Chapter 726: The Iron Halberd Blocks the Eight Realms in the Sky
High in the sky, the four figures were constantly intertwined, and countless energies were criss-crossed, constantly shattering and splashing, shattering the sea of clouds.
Lifting the sword and walking quickly, Yao Ruoyu's sword blade was raised and hit on the blade of Ali Buge's spear, and half of Ali Buge's arm was almost numb with the blow of the blessed Great Dao, and he almost couldn't hold the spear of the rotten dragon, but fortunately, Hulegu and Wanyan Tiefeng came up in time to block Yao Ruoyu's next few swords.
After a fierce battle for a long time, Yao Ruoyu suddenly shook his sword, and at the same time slashed out three swords to repel the three.
Shaking the blade of the sword, Yao Ruoyu chuckled and said, "In two years, why haven't you made any progress!"
HΓΌlegΓΌ and Ali Buge didn't speak, Wanyan Tiefeng pouted, he and Yao Ruoyu hadn't fought each other, and he didn't know how long he knew a fart!
Yao Ruoyu sensed the battle below with his spiritual sense at all times, and saw that there were fierce battles inside and outside Xianyang, so he took a breath silently, and then smiled: "Don't play." β
As soon as the words fell, thirteen dragon shadows manifested in unison, and the dragon shadows that evolved from the avenues of killing, annihilation, force, underworld, and prison came to life, roaring behind him.
With the manifestation of the thirteen avenues, Yao Ruoyu's qi also rose wildly in an instant, although the skill was still one of the seven realms, but to the three of HΓΌlegu, Ali Buge, and Wanyan Tiefeng, it was as humble and weak as an ant facing Kunlun Mountain.
The end of the Heavenly Dao evolved into sixteen avenues, Yao Ruoyu has now mastered the thirteen gates, and his perception of the end of the heavenly path has reached nearly eighty percent, even if it is only one of the seven realms, but the combat power has reached the limit of the seven realms, and he only needs to comprehend the three avenues and integrate them all, so that he can penetrate the end of the heavenly path and step into the eight realms.
The higher the place, the more obvious the gap between the advantages and disadvantages of the rank, Yao Ruoyu takes the end of the Heavenly Dao as the core, and the suppression of Ali Buge, HΓΌlegu, and Wanyan Tiefeng can be imagined, especially when he bursts out with all his strength at this moment, it makes the three of them feel like they are dying.
At the critical moment, a vast and majestic force suddenly rose in the northeast of Xianyang, just like the Buzhou Mountain that stood up the sky, vast and majestic, and it had crossed nearly 10 million miles to Xianyang within a breath, aiming at Yao Ruoyu and blasting away.
At that moment, Rao is Yao Ruoyu had already burst out with all his strength, and the cold hairs all over his body exploded, and the thirteen dragon shadows that were still infinitely powerful before were all flickering and shaking, as if they were as fragile as catkins in the wind.
Boom! An iron halberd fell out of thin air, shattering the force coming from the northeast head-on.
After shattering that force, the iron halberd with the taste of endless desolation with pure gold hanging in the air, like an iron wall protecting Yao Ruoyu.
Probably sensing that the other party would not make another move, the iron halberd stayed for a few breaths, and then turned into a phantom and swept back to the south.
It was only at this moment that Yao Ruoyu relaxed and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity that had been suppressed for a long time.
Even if he has stepped to the peak of the Seven Realms, he is still as powerless to resist in the face of the Eight Realms as a young child facing a strong man, if it weren't for Chu Madge's sacrifice of the Great Wilderness Halberd just now, I am afraid that he would have fallen under the attack of that person at this moment.
It's just that I don't know if it was Temujin or Torre who shot.
After coming back to his senses, Yao Ruoyu found that Wanyan Tiefeng and the three of them had turned around and fled while they were in a daze, and the Yuan army below also fled north like a tide.
Shaking his head, Yao Ruoyu pressed the mind of chasing and killing, and fell from mid-air.
At this time, Yang Renjie, Xiang Beibei, Yu Jieyi and others had already led the army to chase them out, and with Xu Xuanrong, the Seven Realms, in charge, they were not worried about any danger.
At this point, there are only two armies left here, the Night Dragoon and the Banished Iron Horseman.
Thousands of banished iron horsemen were surrounded by a dense black dragon army in the center, and Wang Weizheng knelt in front of Wang Liangchen and cried something.
Seeing Yao Ruoyu falling, Wang Liangchen hugged his fist and saluted him, Wang Weizheng turned his head when he saw this, and a wave of anger suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he said sharply: "It's you, the thief, who controlled my uncle with evil magic......"
Before the words fell, Wang Weizheng had already pulled out his war knife and was about to pounce, but before he could get up, he was knocked to the ground by Wang Liangchen's punch, and he fainted directly after a few convulsions.
Yao Ruoyu raised his eyebrows and didn't speak, Wang Liangchen stepped forward slowly, and whispered the identity of the Banished Iron Rider and Wang Weizheng that he had created.
Looking at Wang Liangchen, Yao Ruoyu suddenly smiled and said: "You are the only person who can still retain some of your will under the control of my secret method, if you really resist with all your strength just now, you may really be able to break free from my control." β
Unexpectedly, Yao Ruoyu actually saw that he could still retain some sanity, Wang Liangchen's eyes flickered, he slowly knelt down on one knee, and said in a low voice: "I am willing to surrender sincerely, I only hope that the prince can leave my nephew and the banished iron horseman." β
"Since this is your hard work, then it is okay to stay, but are you sure that you can let them take refuge in our Dawen?" Yao Ruoyu asked with a smile.
Nodding, Wang Liangchen's eyes filled with a little pride: "This is the invincible iron horse I built single-handedly, each of them was personally selected by me, I can name each of them, they don't believe in Dayuan, but I Wang Liangchen." β
Yao Ruoyu looked at the banished iron horsemen, and saw that although there was confusion in their eyes when they looked at Wang Liangchen, there was no hostility, but they also revealed irrepressible worship.
Waving his hand, Yao Ruoyu said indifferently: "Since this is the case, these people will be handed over to you, I hope that when we cut down Yuan in half a month, they can really surrender to my Dawen." β
Lowering his head, Wang Liangchen said in a deep voice: "The last general has thanked His Royal Highness King Wen." β
Half an hour later, Yang Renjie and the others, who had returned from victory, settled in Xianyang City, but when the battle damage was counted, even if Yao Ruoyu had a stable mood in "Ice Heart Jue", he still couldn't stop showing a little anger.
In this battle, although the literary army won a great victory, killing more than 60,000 Yuan troops, but its own losses were not small, just the Mandarin Duck Army and the Red Shirt Army lost more than 15,000 people, and even the invincible night dragoons were killed hundreds of people under Ah Tu's spear.
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At the same time, after the discussion of Chu Jiang, Deng Yitong and others, the Beast God Army, the Condor Army, the Bashan Army and the Spirit Division Legion stationed in Yuzhou all the year round were dispatched north to reinforce Yao Ruoyu and others.
The Spirit Master Legion was no longer the hundreds of fifteen or sixteen-year-old children who had been killed when the gold was destroyed.
Over the years, Yao Ruoyu has lived in Yuzhou, devouring spiritual energy with a martial soul black hole day and night, and over time, the spiritual energy of the Yuzhou realm is comparable to that of holy places such as Evergreen Valley, and it has also attracted a large number of spiritual masters to come and practice.
Yao Ruoyu and others took the opportunity to recruit on a large scale, and at present, the number of the Spirit Master Legion has reached more than 6,000 people, most of them are in the third and fourth realms, and there are also seven or eight people in the fifth realm, all of which are in charge of Xu Xuanrong.
There are also Zou Buyi, Han Derang, Han Yiqi, Hou Jingru, Wu Xue, Fan Difei and others, among them, the strongest has the Seven Realms such as Han Derang, and the weakest such as Hu Xian also has the high-level cultivation of the Five Realms.
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With a violent roar, Fu Feng staggered back a few steps, and then the blade turned sideways and pressed downward, with a bang, he blocked the spear blade that was hit by Manli, relying on the majestic power of the earth's qi, and finally blocked this woman's attack.
The two were in a stalemate for only a few breaths, Manli's cheeks rose a little red, and she had no choice but to withdraw the spear, but before she could make another move, Fu Feng had already stepped on the ground, and the person hit him like a boulder, only to hear a loud noise, and the two separated again, each retreating more than a dozen steps.
Rubbing his wrist, a little amazement appeared in his pupils.
In a few days, she fought with Fu Feng no less than ten times, from the very beginning, when she had to be rescued by Wan Yan Bingluan, to today, the two of them have been able to be evenly matched.
"You Han people also have some skills," gritted his teeth, Manli thought of the gem that Chen Yukun promised, and shouted, "No, let's fight again!"
"Are you sure?" The corners of his lips hooked up a little sneer, Fu Feng stepped on his feet, and with a bang, the qi of the earth with a radius of nearly 100,000 zhang rushed to the ground, merging with his own qi and turning into a majestic force that overwhelmed the heavens and the earth.
Sensing the power that was enough to compete with herself, Manli couldn't help but burst out a little stunned in her eyes, opened her mouth, and exclaimed: "This, this is ......"
"You think your half-step Seven Realms are amazing!" Fu Feng proudly carried the knife on his shoulder and laughed, "I have used you as a whetstone for a few days, and Lao Tzu has also stepped into this realm, how about it, are you afraid?"
"I'm afraid of your grandmother!" Manli spouted, and the spiritual martial arts sublimated, although she had never evolved the realm, but the golden avenue that filled it made her qi more and more rapid and sharp.
Seeing that the two were about to fight again, a person in the southern barbarian army outside the city suddenly raised his voice and said: "Manli, it's okay, come back." β
Glaring at her, Manli turned her head and shouted, "Give me a little longer, I will definitely be able to take him ......"
Before she could finish speaking, the man had already laughed and said, "Don't fight first, there will be time later." β
Pouting angrily, Manli showed her cute little tiger teeth, glared at Fu Feng and said angrily: "You wait for me!"
"Just wait, just wait, but I'm waiting for you in bed, or waiting for you here?" Fu Feng used the other party as a whetstone, and after several days of fierce fighting, he finally stepped into the Seven Realms with half a foot, and he was in a good mood, and he couldn't help but tease her.
I don't want him to finish talking here, Manli's face was already flushed, and she said in shame: "You...... How can you say such a thing, I ...... I don't know you well, how can I ......?"
I didn't expect Manli to be so "innocent", Fu Feng was also stunned, this kind of thing is popular in the Ministry of Literature and Art, but after a long time, they have grown older and said less, but they also forget that the atmosphere of this era is far less open than that of later generations.
Just when Fu Feng opened his mouth and didn't know how to explain, Manli suddenly stomped her foot and said in shame: "You...... If you can beat me, I'...... It's not impossible for me to marry you......" Before the words fell, the girl, who was already too shy, covered her face, turned her head and ran back to the Southern Barbarian Army.
With his mouth wide open, Fu Feng looked at Manli's back blankly, he couldn't imagine it, it was just a joke, why did it seem that things were starting to deflect from a weird angle?