The desert scenery looks to the west alone. The yellow sand is flying all over the sky like thousands of horses galloping. There is no life on the endless land. Occasionally, you can hear the roars of wild beasts.
The weather was extremely gloomy, and when the wind and sand blew from a distance, it could scratch people's faces.
The desert has magnificent scenery and thousands of miles of yellow sand. It seems that there is a world of loess between heaven and earth.
In such an environment, traces of human life have been almost erased.
"Rumble--"
The sound of horse hooves galloping broke the silence, which was particularly harsh in the vast and empty desert.
Hundreds of cavalrymen galloped in from afar, and the sound of shouting and neighing was shocking.
There were shouts in front of them, and a dozen cavalry appeared on the side of Song Xing and others, surrounding them in a fan shape. Song Xing could even see clearly that the crossbows in their hands were pointed at the three of them.
Seeing that the distance between the two sides was getting closer, Xi Yao and Bai Qing'er had already begun to take precautions.
Although the two of them are both outstanding young men in the world, facing hundreds of cavalry in battle is different from fighting in the martial arts.
Song Xing, who was sitting on the camel, suddenly said: "They are not here for us."
As if to cooperate with Song Xing, the cavalry that was about to sprint towards the front, along with a sharp whistle, passed around a few people and made an arc to join the large group of soldiers and horses not far away.
"It seems like the other party is chasing someone?" Xi Yao said with a frown.
These cavalrymen were obviously looking for someone. When they found that they were not the people they were looking for, they left immediately.
Bai Qing'er looked at the sophisticated equipment of these Turkic soldiers and was a little confused: "These soldiers don't look like ordinary Turkic soldiers."
Xi Yao said: "It is the Golden Wolf Army of the Turkic Khan. It is capable of dispatching the Golden Wolf Army. It seems that what they are looking for is not an ordinary person."
Xi Yao guessed that it was important to deal with the people who were tracking. The Golden Wolf Army did not want to waste time on unnecessary things. Otherwise, according to the daily habits of the Turks, for a lone traveler like himself, it would be more likely to kill people and seize wealth.
The Turkic cavalry was following someone, but Song Xing didn't want to pay attention to it and was about to let the camels leave.
However, just when Song Xing was about to leave, he suddenly realized something was wrong. The camels that had turned around to leave stopped. The three camels paved the ground with their front hooves at the same time, making a low neighing sound.
Animals are spiritual and can vaguely feel the danger coming from ahead.
Xi Yao comforted the restless camel and asked: "Uncle Master, camels are the most magical in the desert. Maybe we will run into trouble if we continue to move forward. Do we need to change the route?"
Song Xing looked at the back of the cavalrymen who could barely see clearly in front of him and shook his head: "Is this the fastest way to reach Longquan?"
After receiving Xi Yao's affirmative answer, Song Xing said: "Continue on your journey and reach Longquan as quickly as possible."
The three of them calmed down the camels and followed the cavalry. Not long after, they heard the sounds of fighting.
These Turkic cavalry came very quickly and arrived in front in a blink of an eye, surrounding dozens of people in front.
"Agudam!" they shouted in unison, then drew out their sabers and charged towards the caravan of dozens of people.
The leader of the caravan was an old man with a gray beard. His eyes were piercing and his body exuded a strong smell of blood, like a bloodthirsty demon king.
The two people beside him were not ordinary people either. One had a long beard that reached his waist and was very imposing, while the other was tall and burly, with muscles all over his body as knotted as iron.
The two people next to him also showed ruthless expressions. The tall man among them roared and rushed towards the opposite side.
The leader of the Golden Wolf Cavalry laughed wildly and stepped forward to fight with the opponent.
The other two also rushed towards the enemy.
I saw the two sides fighting in one place for an instant, with blood splattering everywhere, swords flashing, and howling miserable, and it was hard to tell the difference for a while.
Although the caravan members were all brave and good at fighting, there were only a dozen of them after all. Facing hundreds of elite cavalrymen from the Turkic Royal Court, they unconsciously fell into a disadvantageous position.
"Kill!" The grey-bearded old man roared fiercely, his body suddenly accelerated, and flew towards him like a cannonball, throwing the leader of the Golden Wolf Cavalry off his mount.
The leader of the Golden Wolf Cavalry's face changed slightly. After standing up, he moved his steps hurriedly to avoid his attack. Unexpectedly, the other party did not want to confront him head-on, but took the opportunity to bully him and hugged him from behind.
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The leader of the Golden Wolf Cavalry struggled hard, trying to shake him off, but the old man remained motionless. His arms tightly wrapped around his body, making it impossible for him to break away from the restraints.
The leader of the Golden Wolf Cavalry laughed ferociously, clasping the old man tightly with his left arm, and at the same time, his right palm turned into a claw and grabbed his throat.
With a muffled sound of "Peng", accompanied by the sound of broken bones, the old man's eyes popped out and he died.
After killing the old man, the leader of the Golden Wolf Cavalry got on his horse again, with a fierce look in his eyes. When he turned his head and saw Song Xing and the others riding not far away, his face suddenly sank, and he made a gesture, and dozens of Golden Wolf Cavalry came. He immediately broke away from the besieging team and ran towards Song Xing and the others.
Xi Yao's face darkened: "Uncle Master, it seems they are planning to silence us as well."
Song Xing was silent, as if he didn't see the cavalry rushing in front, and still rode his camel forward slowly.
When the cavalry was only a few meters away from them and could reach them in one breath, Song Xing reached out and pulled out the Great Evil King from behind. With an ordinary slash, the huge sword energy roared out, instantly killing more than a dozen people in front of him. The knight and his horse were all chopped into two pieces.
These menacing Turkic cavalry thought that they could kill Song Xing and the others with just a few catches, but unexpectedly they died miserably at the hands of the evil king before they even had time to scream.
The scene in the desert was so terrifying that even the two sides fighting fiercely in the distance were shocked. The leader of the Golden Wolf Cavalry was even more shocked when he saw the inhuman strength displayed by Song Xing. With a whistle, even the man in front of him was shocked. Not caring about the besieging caravan, hundreds of cavalry instantly gathered together to form a dark lineup, crushing towards Song Xing.
After killing dozens of cavalry with one sword, Song Xing's face was still expressionless. When he saw the golden wolf cavalry coming towards the three of them, he simply got up from the camel, tapped his toes, and he was already drifting towards the cavalry.
People were in the air, and Song Xing swung the Great Evil King in his hand again.
This time, he didn't use any of the true energy in his body, but relied solely on his body, which was almost trained to the limit, to kill the Great Evil King in his hand with only the power of his physical body.
After seeing that the gods are not bad, his physical strength has been growing at a terrifying speed, but he has never used this trump card. Whenever he attacks the enemy, he uses Huang Tianzhen's energy to control the ground.
Now in this vast desert, facing the most primitive impact of hundreds of Turkic cavalry, he was moved and simply gave up his true energy to kill the enemy. He used the most primitive and bloody means to face the most elite Turks. of cavalry.
The air waves were rolling like thunder, but before he took action, just a shaking knife action seemed to set off a sandstorm in the desert, shaking the entire sky.
The huge airflow mixed with Song Xing's movements spread like a tide, instantly overturning the ground dozens of feet in radius.
Although Xi Yao and Bai Qing'er behind them tried their best to maintain their bodies, they were still unable to resist the powerful airflow, and they could only be knocked off the camel with a look of horror on their faces.
"Uncle Master's power seems to be more terrifying than Huang Tian's mastery of Dafa. How far has he reached in his cultivation!
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Xi Yao looked at Song Xing's back, unspeakable fear and desire flashed in his eyes, longing that he could also practice Huang Tian Dafa and advance to this invincible realm.
In the terrifying air wave, the eyes of the dozens of golden wolf riders who were the first to bear the brunt were instantly blackened, and even people and horses were directly affected by this terrifying pressure, and were shaken to death on the horses.
Accompanied by the shrill neighing of the horses before their death, the leader of the Golden Wolf Cavalry raised his eyes and looked forward, only to see a bright sun appearing in the sky, and then accompanied by countless swords, it penetrated the entire cavalry team like a horse. .
The red-gold sword light burst out, swallowing up the heaven and earth, tearing apart the yellow sand in the sky, transforming into a huge dragon beast, and swallowing hundreds of riders in an instant.
The leader of the Golden Wolf Cavalry only felt a slight pain in his chest, and the breeze blew by. It was not painful and warm, but his consciousness fell into a deep sleep little by little, and he could never wake up.
Amidst the loud noise, the ground hundreds of meters in front of Song Xing seemed to have been wiped out by a huge hand. The ground, yellow sand, vegetation, including the hundreds of riders who were originally charging menacingly, were all wiped out by this sword. In a short time, it was completely wiped out from this land and disappeared.
Only a piece of extremely smooth and chilling flat land was left in place!