"Son, are the four seniors here? Will they take action against Murong Liao?"

Li Beixiong looked around and asked Li Luo in a low voice.

Li Luo rolled his eyes at his father and said speechlessly:

"Dad, you have asked me this no less than ten times on the way here."

"Don't worry, Luo Yi will take action. As for the other three, I asked them not to take action for the time being to avoid being exposed."

"Oh...if Senior Luo Yi takes action, it will be enough for Murong Liao to drink a pot."

Li Beixiong finally said with relief.

After learning his trump card, he became full of energy and was not afraid of Murong Liao, who was already in the Return to Ruins realm.

Li Beixiong waved his hand and urged his horses to move forward.

Seeing his father's arrogant look at this time, Li Luo couldn't help but laugh.

For seven days, his father pestered him every day to ask him what methods he could use to deal with Murong Liao.

Li Luo was really entangled and had no choice.

Just the night before yesterday, Li Luo privately asked his father to meet Luo Yi, Uchiha Itachi, Bai Wuchang and Tudigong.

When the four Guixu Realm experts collectively released their breath, they almost scared their father to death.

After learning that four powerful people from the Return to Ruins Realm had taken refuge in Li Luo.

Li Beixiong was so excited that he couldn't sleep at night.

"Hahaha……"

"Murong Liao, I have admired his name for a long time, but when I saw him today, he was indeed extraordinary!"

Li Beixiong was high-spirited and not afraid of Murong Liao in front of him.

"King of Beiliang, it is useless to say more. Today, you must either surrender to me, Nanyun, or die!"

Murong Liao said in a deep voice.

The Beiliang Iron Cavalry are elite iron cavalry that can rival the Black Cavalry Army.

It would be best if you can conquer it.

After all, their black cavalry army suffered heavy losses when they invaded Liyang this time.

After conquering the Northern Liang Iron Cavalry, they just happened to be incorporated into the Black Cavalry Army.

"snort!"

Li Beixiong's expression changed and his eyes narrowed slightly.

The majesty of a superior person was unmistakable, and he said domineeringly:

"In our Beiliang, there are only Beiliangs who died in battle, and there are no Beiliangs who surrendered!"

"Haha...that's a pity..."

"In that case, let's not talk nonsense and let's fight!"

"Black Cavalry!"

Murong Liao sneered.

A huge fighting spirit surged out, pulling the 200,000 black cavalry troops behind them.

"boom!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

The roar of the two hundred thousand black cavalry troops was like thunder from the nine heavens, resounding throughout the sky.

Streams of ink-colored fighting spirit condensed into long rivers, pouring into the ink-colored ocean on the sky, forming tornadoes of ink-colored fighting spirit, connecting heaven and earth. The scene was extremely shocking.

Li Luo and others raised their heads one after another and looked at the ink-colored fighting spirit in the sky, which was like a vast ocean, and their expressions couldn't help but be surprised.

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This sound of dragon roar, accompanied by thunder, seemed to come from ancient times.

In an instant, a giant black dragon hundreds of feet tall emerged from the sea of ​​fighting spirit.

The huge body hovered in the sky, the dragon's horns, dragon whiskers, and dragon scales on its body were like substance, and it lowered its eyes and looked down at the entire Qingshui Plain.

Like a real ancient dragon, descending into the world!

Li Luo looked at this military spirit that looked like a real dragon, with a strange color in his eyes.

Murong Liao is worthy of being the God of War general of the Nanyun Dynasty.

The military spirit condensed by his leadership of the Black Cavalry.

This is not comparable to the two people he killed before, Lian Qing and Qi Hui.

The military soul strength gathered by the Black Cavalry Army in front of them is already comparable to the peak powerhouses of the Great Evolution Realm.

"Son, today I will show you the peak military spirit of our Beiliang Iron Cavalry!"

Li Beixiong looked at the ink-colored dragon looking down, his eyes flashing with excitement.

The Northern Liang Iron Cavalry finally met a powerful opponent!

Li Luo looked at his father's back and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

He could feel his father's excitement at this time.

The Northern Liang Iron Cavalry has been in Liyang for many years and has rarely encountered an opponent.

Nowadays, it is rare to meet a strong opponent, how can you not be excited?

Li Luo looked back at the Beiliang cavalry behind him.

I found that every Beiliang cavalry's eyes were also shining with excitement and endless fighting spirit.

It seemed that he could no longer suppress the hot blood boiling in his body.

Even the war horse began to neigh and stir after feeling the passion of its owner.

"bass!"

"Beiliang Iron Cavalry!"

"boom……"

Li Beixiong drew out the sword on his saddle and pointed it straight at the sky.

Suddenly, Li Beixiong released a terrifying evil aura.

The blood-red evil spirit shot straight into the sky.

The oppressive black clouds in the sky were instantly dyed blood red by the terrifying evil spirit.

A vision of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​bones emerged behind him.

Immediately afterwards, the 160,000 Beiliang cavalry behind them looked up to the sky and roared.

Under the guidance of the evil spirit of the Northern Liang King.

Everyone began to release a bloody red terrifying evil spirit.

Streams of bloody evil energy quickly gathered together to form a long bloody river that spanned the world and submerged into the blood clouds above the nine heavens.

Suddenly, the blood cloud sank and completely turned into a bloody ocean, occupying half of the sky.

"Roar!"

Just listen to the same high-pitched roar of dragons in the blood clouds hanging down the curtain, shocking thousands of places.

A blood dragon, as huge as the Molong, roared out of the sea of ​​blood and hovered over the Beiliang Iron Cavalry.

At this moment, the endless sky was divided into blood red and ink colors.

The two armies on the ground were also blessed by two military spirits with different auras.

Beiliang's Dragon Evil Army Spirit and Nanyun's War Dragon Army Spirit roared into each other's face.

It's like the battle between two dragons is about to begin.

When Murong Liao saw this scene, he had to admire the King of Northern Liang.

In this world, other than him, there is actually someone who can train an army to such a terrifying level.

It's just a pity.

No matter how elite the Northern Liang cavalry is, after today's battle, there will be no more Northern Liang cavalry.

"Dad, lead Murong Liao into the void, Luo Yi is waiting above."

At this time, Li Luo looked up at the blood cloud above his head and secretly sent a message to his father.

When Li Beixiong heard Li Luo's voice transmission, his originally serious face revealed a lewd smile.

So he kicked off the saddle with both feet, stood in the void, and said coldly to Murong Liao:
To be continued...