It was not easy for Luochuan and the Qingqi from Zhili County to walk in the mountains and valleys.
The canyons in the mountains of southern Xinjiang are often connected like a maze, not only winding and winding, but also densely covered with vegetation. In particular, the canyon route chosen by Lu Dongfeng for them is spacious and flat, but it is too complicated, and the straight-line distance is not far away.
However, several detours took them a lot of time.
But no matter what, they arrived at the final battlefield carefully selected by Lu Dongfeng.
The originally depressing canyon bottom becomes more and more open near the basin.
The ground is flat with a slight slope.
It is simply a perfect battlefield tailor-made for cavalry charges hidden in the mountains.
Rally the army, speed up, charge.
When the entire Lijun Qingqi began to charge, there was only a killing sound between heaven and earth.
Even Niu Dexin, a long-bearded Taoist who is always laughing and joking, or people like Qin Wansong and Chang Wuxi, who are usually quiet and indifferent, will inevitably be infected with evil spirits if they stay in this powerful army for a long time.
Especially when facing the tide of monsters and beasts, this evil spirit becomes even heavier when combined with the blood feud of countless compatriots.
So much so that when Lijun Qingqi charged into formation, the aura of the wolf smoke that could almost penetrate the heaven and earth showed black color!
Just when the ink-colored air column soaring into the sky was taking shape, a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe descended from the sky and fell into it!
His eyes widened as he stared at the black army of beasts in the basin in the distance. He put his hands on his chest, and the dark aura suddenly became as thick and dense as running water, like a finger pointing to the sky.
Ink fountain!
Rolling endlessly!
Constantly surging!
The dozen Taiming Army's thousand-man troops that were originally in front of Lijun Qingqi moved slowly under the control of military orders in circular formations, and finally formed two columns, as if they were two incomparable strings.
The huge candied haws cut three channels into the canyon!
The huge herd of beasts that had been squeezed into the basin by more than a dozen military formations immediately split into three groups and rushed out in opposite directions, as if the already overflowing reservoir had been opened to release water!
The two beast tides on both sides are wide, while the one in the middle is very narrow.
It's just that no matter how wide or narrow it is, it is not enough for the alarmingly dense beast tide in the basin. What's more, the original canyon is not very spacious and is occupied by two military formations. Under the raging beast tide, the three passages
It became three bloody rivers, squeezing and trampling beasts to death for unknown lengths of time.
Under such circumstances, Lijun Qingqi crashed into the middle passage of the two military formations, as if a high-speed train crashed into the oncoming flood wave!
Thunder!
Like a landslide!
Touch!!
Like the crashing waves!
The military formation of Lijun Qingqi gathered in front of the formation with great momentum, as if they were looking forward to the river forever!
The oncoming wild beasts with red eyes are like the ignorant and fearless Nu River. No matter how many waves and vapor it stirs up, it can't shake the mountain at all!
The Lijun Qingqi didn't pause for a moment. After the collision, it continued to charge forward. Dozens of flying swords turned into various colors of light and went upstream, confusing the tide of beasts in front of them. The originally bumpy road became easier to walk!
Luo Chuan's eyes were unknowingly covered with an almost undetectable blood color, and he had luck in his chest, "Tongsheng!!"
"Death together!!"
The sound of thousands of Lijun Qingqi shook Changhong!
That thunderous male roar ignited Luo Chuan's heart in an instant. His anger surged and he roared again, "Tongsheng!!!"
"Death together!!!"
"Death together...!!!"
This time, the roars of not only Lijun Qingqi, but also everyone in the canyon, and even the Taiming soldiers on the other side of the sea of beasts in the distance, were overwhelming, overwhelming the miserable howls of countless beasts!!
Red light flashed all over Luochuan's body, and just when he was about to draw out the jet-black flying sword to do something, an ink-colored waterfall swooped down from above his head!!
It’s like falling into the water from Tianhe!!
With just one charge, all the beasts in front of Lijun Qingqi were swept away, and a blank space of more than ten feet wide and more than a hundred feet long was opened on the path of the cavalry's charge!
Luo Chuan's originally agitated heart finally calmed down a little. He quickly looked around, then glanced at the middle-aged Taoist priest in the sky, turned to Siqi beside him and said, "Send the order to each hundred generals, and prepare half of the soul-suppressing talismans!"
Hearing this, Siqi didn't hesitate at all. He pulled the reins and the horse slowed down. It disappeared all the way back in the passage given by the cavalry at the rear.
Luo Chuan didn't look back and just stared at a mountain peak not far away, but he didn't get any signal, and he couldn't help but feel anxious.
At this time, the Lijun Qingqi had already rushed into the basin where the beast tide was the densest. Even if Wang Chuan Jianxiu fought desperately to clear the way for the cavalry, the speed of the entire team would inevitably become slower and slower. If the cavalry completely stalled,
Their approach of rushing straight into the sea of beasts with a long snake formation is really no different from committing suicide, at least it will result in heavy losses.
But there was still no movement on the mountain peak.
Another waterfall fell from the sky, Luo Chuan gritted his teeth and shouted, "Cavalry speed up!!"
More than a dozen cavalrymen around them turned around and shouted to the rear, "Cavalry, speed up!!!"
The cavalry, which had slowed down slightly, accelerated together and regained a lot of speed before the beast tide refilled the long gap. But in this way, the condition of the horses under them would be even worse. If
Considering the return journey and subsequent fighting...
Just when Luochuan was anxious, an old but deep voice resounded through the canyon basin, "Lijun Qingqi, Zhenling Talisman Formation!!"
Luochuan quickly raised his head and looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest, "Suppressing Talisman!!"
In an instant, hundreds of white rays of light merged into the originally ink-colored aura of smoke in the sky. The middle-aged Taoist priest looked solemn, bit his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood. The aura of mixed ink and white lines in the sky quickly merged into the mist.
In the essence and blood, it turned into a vaguely visible rune!
The middle-aged Taoist priest who was originally standing in the void following the movement of Lijun Qingqi closed his eyes and slowly "sat" cross-legged in mid-air, holding an unknown spell with both hands. The momentum around him suddenly accelerated towards the rune.
surge!
When the rune became brighter and brighter, like another sun in the sky, the middle-aged Taoist priest pushed his magic weapon forward and shouted softly, "Jiu!"
The rune melted away in an instant, and the air that was already so concentrated that it was almost solidified flowed rapidly and was further compressed into an extremely small and subtle point of light!!
Just when the light point stops changing and is about to bloom with endless light and effectiveness!
Suddenly, a high-pitched and sharp sound that was obviously not an ordinary beast came from somewhere in the canyon basin, and it reverberated wildly with the canyon basin as a tube!!
Then, a tiny blue light that almost merged with the blue of the sky came like a laser!!
Pointing directly at the bright spot in front of the middle-aged Taoist priest!!