Meng Chixing and Li Gong are already the two strongest people in the martial arts world today.

Under the Shattered Void, they are the pinnacle.

Therefore, even with the combined efforts of several martial arts masters and hundreds of heroes, they were still easily slaughtered by the combined efforts of these two people.

But that's when they were slaughtering.

Zhou Yi descended majestically and pointed lightly...

At this moment, the martial arts heroes were inexplicably excited, but at the same time they also felt ashamed.

Han Gongdu's face was full of pain: "Han Gongdu and others are so incompetent that they actually attracted the arrival of seniors and delayed the important event of slaying the dragon. What a big sin."

Others are also filled with sorrow and regret.

Originally, he wanted to throw this body of blood here in exchange for Meng Chixing and Li Gong not to interfere with Senior Zhou. Unexpectedly, in the end, Senior Zhou escaped here.

Seeing this, Zhou Yi shook his head slightly and said: "I am very touched by your move, but after all, you can't interfere with the matter of slaying the dragon. Please leave quickly."

"Because this place is dozens of miles in radius, it will become the largest battlefield."

Just as Zhou Yi was talking, suddenly, there was a rumble of thunder ahead, flying sand and dust, and at the end of the horizon, a group of black dots, growing from small to large, were rushing towards here.

Han Gongdu's expression changed and he shouted: "No, it's the Mongolian cavalry."

"Everyone be careful, we are blocking it for our seniors."

However, Zhou Yi said: "You don't have to be like this. Move quickly. I can't help those soldiers and horses."

When Han Gongdu and others heard this, they immediately looked embarrassed.

Bi Qingkong said anxiously: "Senior, you asked us to do something for you. How can you shoulder the burden of these five hundred years on your own?"

Suddenly, just as he was speaking, a person in the crowd changed his expression drastically and shouted: "No, there are arrows!!"

I saw, in the distant sky, a dense rain of arrows, without any preparation, shooting towards this place, like locusts covering the sky.

In an instant, the faces of all the heroes were shocked and turned pale. The rain of arrows came down, covering the area where they were standing for miles. No matter how high their martial arts skills were, they would never survive under such a dense rain of arrows.

Once the Meng Yuan Dynasty takes action, it is the biggest killing weapon. They will shoot arrows at random. No matter how skilled you are in martial arts, you will still be shot into a hornet's nest.

Han Gongdu and others felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar for a moment. If it weren't for them, how could Senior Zhou be in such a desperate situation.

Under such a rain of arrows, is it possible that the dragon slaying will end before it even begins?

They all watched in despair as the arrow rain approached rapidly.

At this moment, I suddenly heard:

"Everyone, get behind me!"

As soon as the words came out, there was a strange magic power, and in an instant, a group of martial arts practitioners couldn't help but use their own skills, and they all stood within a few feet of Zhou Yi behind him.

Immediately, they looked on dumbfounded.

Arrows rained down from the sky, like a black curtain hanging down, giving people a sense of despair and suffocation.

However, a white ball of light suddenly rose from the martial arts legend in front of him, and in just one breath, everyone was enveloped in it.

"Ding ding ding ding ding..."

It's like gold and iron clashing, as fast as the wind and rain...

Those arrows fell, at least thousands of them, landed on the light mask, and flew out in the blink of an eye, as if they landed on the hardest diamond.

A wave of arrows fell, but none of the hundreds of martial arts heroes behind Zhou Yi was injured. Looking outside the shield, the arrows fell to the ground like firewood.

Not only the martial arts heroes, but also the masters such as Han Gongdu couldn't believe that they were still alive.

Lietu, the general of the Mongolian army who shot out a hail of arrows, also had his pupils shrink.

A wave of arrows rained down, but not a single one was killed.

He is really the god of the Central Plains martial arts world...

…

At this moment, within the shield.

Zhou Yi said: "Do you understand now? You staying here will not help me at all, but will distract me."

this……

All the heroes felt ashamed.

The next moment, Zhou Yi didn't say much. He flicked his sleeves and robe, and a strong wind blew up from the ground. It wrapped the more than a hundred people in their vitality and sent them away to the distance.

Han Gongdu and others were surprised to see themselves and others floating in the air, quickly leaving their senior's position at a speed faster than a horse.

The next moment, they all trembled and watched in shock as the next wave of arrows hit Zhou Yi again.

The Mongolian general stared coldly at the man hundreds of feet away.

"The myth of martial arts, if you can withstand it once, I will not believe that you can block it a second time, a third time..."

Water drops penetrate the stone, and the rope cuts the wood.

He is also a martial arts person, and he understands that if you practice martial arts to an extremely deep level, you can create body-protecting aura and ignore water and fire, but there is a limit to that after all.

Although Zhou Yi had protected more than a hundred people with his Gang Qi, he did not believe that this person's Qi was endless.

Facing the rain of arrows, they poured down desperately.

Zhou Yi ignored it, looked at the sky above Yuan Dadu, and murmured to himself: "Sure enough, they are all here."

Having said that, he ignored the rain of arrows flying down from the sky and jumped up into the sky.

This scene, in the eyes of Han Gongdu and the Mongolian soldiers in the distance, was beyond description of shock.

Even though Han Gongdu and others had witnessed Zhou Yi transforming into a ball of light and carrying the eagle back to the hill like the sun, they were still indescribably excited when they saw this scene this time.

In just three breaths, Zhou Yi appeared hundreds of feet in the sky. At this moment, only masters with profound martial arts skills could see Zhou Yi's figure. In the eyes of others, Zhou Yi had already become a

The size of a small black dot.

"this……"

The Mongolian general looked at this scene as if he had seen a ghost.

It actually flew into the sky.

This, how to fight this, even if he brought three thousand elite soldiers, and his riding and archery skills were unparalleled in the world, but even the most elite archer, General Yan Lieshe, would never be able to shoot an arrow hundreds of feet into the sky.

Not to mention that this marksman general had already died at the hands of this person.

Just when the Mongolian soldiers saw such a horrific scene.

The next moment, they saw what was even more shocking: a small black dot in the sky, and a sudden bright light on its body.

In the air, Zhou Yi looked in the direction of Yuan Dadu's imperial palace. The 'Luck Observation Technique' in the Five Luck Transformation Thunder Hands was unfolded, and he immediately saw the thick layer of luck entrenched above Dadu's palace, as thick as earth.

, its yellow color is the five virtues of the Mongol Empire!

Then, he became a little more indifferent, and suddenly a sharp sword light burst out from his fingertips, about ten feet long. It rose again in the wind, turned into a broad sky sword, and pierced directly into the Mongolian palace.

On the ground, Han Gongdu and the three thousand Mongolian troops in the distance looked at the huge sword light in shock, rushing straight into Dadu and towards the palace!

"No!" Lietu yelled.

At this moment, regardless of whether he could shoot the arrow to that height, he shouted repeatedly: "Hurry! Release the arrow quickly and shoot him down!"

For a moment, thousands of arrows flew out like rain. However, Zhou Yi was now at an altitude of a thousand meters, and those arrows fell down without even reaching one-third of the height, without any effect.

Lietu was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Zhou Yi, who was in the sky, didn't care at all about the movement below. He squinted his eyes and looked at the sword light shooting away.

I saw that the sword light directly pierced a position in the palace, which was the place where the national destiny of the Meng Yuan Dynasty was hit. The previous killing of Si Hanfei caused a lot of turmoil in the national destiny of the Meng Yuan Dynasty. At this moment, a sudden

Hit the weak spot.

Suddenly!

People in the metropolis feel strange fluctuations in their souls. It is a kind of turmoil!

The fate of the country has been stabbed by a sword. As a citizen of the Yuan Dynasty, we are in the most core place like Kyoto.

In an instant, the more than 700,000 people in the capital city of Yanjing were shocked and confused.

The one who had the greatest influence was undoubtedly the Mongolian Emperor Kublai Khan, who could not be replaced by anyone.

He even felt a feeling of dizziness and nausea, which made his heart beat wildly. This feeling came inexplicably, and he didn't know what was happening. Looking again, he found that the ministers above the hall also had different expressions and different thoughts.

Big earthquake.

after all?

What's happening nearby?

Suddenly, a guard shouted in horror from outside the temple: "Great Khan, a huge heavenly sword fell on top of Wan'an Temple and disappeared again..."

When all the officials of the Yuan Dynasty heard this, their expressions changed one after another.

But they all thought of the Central Plains martial arts god who wanted to kill the Meng Yuan "national destiny" on the Double Ninth Festival.
To be continued...