Facing Taiyuan's attack, the Mongolian side was helpless. Kublai Khan was so angry that he had nowhere to vent, so he could only prepare to attack Xiangyang City as quickly as possible.
In their opinion, the reason why Taiyuan acted like this, and came to attack and kill the Mongolian soldiers regardless of the dignity of the masters, was all because of the battle of Xiangyang. As long as Xiangyang was defeated, nothing he did would be of any use.
After Taiyuan's killing spree, his aura was cold, and there was a layer of terrifying evil energy lingering around his body, which made people feel chilled.
Tens of thousands of lives perished under his sword, and even for Taiyuan, the pressure was extremely huge.
He silently sat cross-legged and meditated, circulating the breath in his body, constantly erasing the evil spirits around him, his swords clanking, and refining his spiritual will so that he would not be affected by killing.
The most important reason why he dares to kill so wantonly and is not afraid of being haunted by inner demons is that he has understood the two sword intentions of life and death. The death sword intention is enough to suppress all evil murderous intentions, and the more he kills, the more likely he is to die.
The sword will progress faster.
The sky was dimming, and Taiyuan looked above the Mongolian camp, and saw that the originally ferocious and vast iron-blooded evil spirit had gradually become thinner, and the Mongolian side's luck was also cut off by him. Although it was not much, it was
Quite a few.
After careful reflection, he found that his spiritual platform became more and more transparent under the blessing of a mysterious power. Every time he breathed in and out, he formed a subtle connection with the surrounding heaven and earth, and his energy and spirit became more and more transparent.
Incomparably lively, this feeling is mysterious and mysterious, and very comfortable.
"Sure enough, although luck is elusive and unpredictable, it does exist. Mongolian luck is like fire. Intercepting their luck for my own use will be very beneficial to my next breakthrough."
Taiyuan muttered to himself, a terrifying light radiating from his eyes.
"It seems like this war should be over."
After saying something silently, Taiyuan continued to find a place to adjust his breath and cultivate himself. He had decided to do something big tonight, which would directly cause the Mongolian army to collapse and end the war.
Although Kublai Khan made up his mind, the densely packed Mongol army rushed to Xiangyang risklessly and launched an unprecedented fierce attack on Xiangyang. However, Guo Jing had a calm mind and used it as a warning. No matter how fierce the Mongol army's attack was, the city of Xiangyang remained as stable as a rock.
, there is no tendency of being breached at all.
Seeing this situation, Kublai Khan was furious, but there was nothing he could do.
The day passed quickly. On the battlefield, corpses were strewn across the field, blood was rising into the sky, and the Mongolian army began to retreat slowly.
As night fell, Taiyuan sneaked into the Mongolian camp with ease. This time, he did not attack ordinary Mongolian soldiers again. Instead, he had a clear goal and headed directly towards the center of the camp.
Kublai Khan's big tent was surrounded by heavy Mongolian troops. The dim light in the night shone faintly with a golden brilliance.
Taiyuan's skills were outstanding and his realm was so mysterious that it was easy to find Kublai Khan's tent among thousands of troops.
In less than half an hour, Taiyuan had quietly sneaked into the vicinity of the commander's tent.
With his eyes slightly closed, Taiyuan checked carefully and found three breathing sounds of varying severity in the tent.
One of them is thick and powerful, and the other two are long and fine.
With a thought in his mind, he took action and opened a gap in the big tent. With a glance, the scene in the big tent fell into his eyes.
One of them, wearing golden armor, had an extraordinary bearing and impressive dignity. Taiyuan thought that this person should be the Mongolian prince Kublai Khan.
The other two people, one a monk and the other a layman, were Jin Lun Dharma King and Gongsun Zhi.
At this time, the three people were talking solemnly, and what they were talking about was the mysterious master who came to the camp to kill people in the past few days.
"My lord, according to the poor monk's wishes, you should leave the commander's tent and rest somewhere else. It is too dangerous here. If that person attacks you directly, lord, the consequences will be disastrous."
King Jinlun's face turned pale. His injuries were still not healed. Self-destruction of his chakras was a big deal. How could he recover during this war? He planned to return to Tibet for retreat after the battle in Xiangyang.
Healing injuries, accumulated through thousands of years of Tantric Buddhism, and many methods, the injuries on his body may not be restored to the original state.
"Yes, Your Majesty, this commander's tent is too obvious. With that person's method, it is impossible to prevent him from sneaking into the commander's tent to assassinate him. Even with me and the Imperial Master taking care of him, there is no guarantee that everything will be safe."
Gongsun Zhi also quickly persuaded.
Although he was jealous of Jin Lun Dharma King's status as a national teacher, he would definitely have a fierce argument with him on normal days, but at this time, the danger was unpredictable, and one bad move would cost his life. He had to put aside his prejudices and talk to Jin Lun Dharma King.
Lun Dharma King maintained a unanimous opinion.
Kublai Khan's face was gloomy and uncertain, and it was difficult to make up his mind for a while.
He prides himself on being an eagle on the grassland, and his courage, wisdom, and courage are unparalleled by ordinary people. But at this time, facing a life and death crisis, his heart is a little shaken.
Once he leaves the commander's tent and hides in many military tents, it seems that his safety is greatly increased. However, if he really does this, it will definitely be a major blow to his prestige and the momentum of the Mongolian army.
The commander-in-chief of the army dared not live in his own tent. This was undoubtedly a great loss of dignity.
If word spreads, the entire upper echelons of Mongolia may begin to question his abilities.
The various consequences of this must be carefully considered.
While Kublai Khan was pondering, a wisp of wind suddenly appeared in the tent, and a Taoist priest in green clothes had appeared in front of him.
Taiyuan took action.
He secretly thought that he was lucky. If he had been a little late, Kublai Khan might have left the commander's tent. By then, it would be too difficult to find his traces in the vast camp.
The first ones to react were undoubtedly the two innate masters in the big tent.
Jinlun Dharma King and Gongsun Zhi immediately sensed something was wrong and stood up in shock. Their eyes were like lightning and fell on Taiyuan. Both of them were horrified.
"Taoist Taiyuan!"
"It is indeed the Zhongnan Sword God."
Dignified, extremely dignified, King Jinlun is like this, and so is Gongsun Zhi. The two of them can be regarded as the top figures in today's martial arts world. No matter what situation they face, they will never lose their composure, but at this time they have to be shaken.
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Needless to say, Jinlun, Taiyuan left such a deep impression on him at the Heroes Conference at Dasheng Pass some time ago that he will never forget it for the rest of his life. His injuries have not improved yet. Facing such a tyrannical
How could he treat the enemy calmly?
Gongsun Zhi next to him is also similar. Although he has not seen the power of Taiyuan, the shadow of the lovely famous tree, and the title of Taiyuan's best master in the world, there is no falsehood.
Several great masters fought one battle after another.
What's more, with his keen senses, he didn't even notice how Taiyuan appeared in the tent just now, which was enough to scare him.
"King Jinlun, Prince Kublai Khan, and who is this?"
Taiyuan looked at Gongsun Zhi, his eyes jumped, and he was a little surprised. This man turned out to be an innate master, which somewhat surprised him.
Innate Grandmasters are not so easy to appear. Among the thousands of people in the world, not even one person can break through the realm of Innate Grandmasters. This step of breakthrough, opportunity, perseverance, understanding, foundation, etc. are all indispensable. If you want to
It is simply impossible to become a master in one step.
Now, in this Mongolian commander's tent, he saw another innate master, which was somewhat beyond Taiyuan's expectation.
"My Lord Gongsun Zhi of Jueqing Valley! I have seen the Sword God!"
Gongsun Zhi only felt that there was terrifying pressure in Taiyuan's eyes. Just looking at him indifferently made his heart tremble and his energy and blood turbulent.
His heart became more and more shocked. Every word, every action, and every look in his eyes could bring him so much pressure. Now Gongsun Zhi finally understood the horror of the world's best master.
"Master of the Jueqing Valley? It turns out it's you! Your Gongsun family has lived in seclusion since the Tang Dynasty, and it's not easy to survive until now. Why bother coming out to taint the cause and effect of the world? Moreover, you have taken refuge with the Mongolian aliens and come to slaughter our Han people in the Central Plains."
Taiyuan sighed lightly, his tone becoming more and more indifferent.
Gongsun Zhi felt a chill in his heart and sweat dripped on his forehead. One reason was that he was shocked that Taiyuan actually knew the secret of their Gongsun lineage. The other reason was that he sensed a layer of invisible killing intent from Taiyuan's indifferent tone.
This murderous intention was strong enough to make him mentally unstable.
In the past few days, Taiyuan has lost countless lives under his men, and the murderous aura he has accumulated is so strong that it is rare in the world. Although he has restrained himself a lot, the chilling intention that he silently emits is still frightening.
"You are the Zhongnan Sword God, a Taiyuan Taoist from the Quanzhen Sect? Are you here today to kill me?"
Kublai Khan was worthy of being a hero of his generation. Even when faced with a fierce person like Taiyuan, he still kept his cool, forced himself to calm down, and spoke.
"Okay, okay, you are indeed a great man of the Mongolian generation. Kublai Khan, what you said is true. I am here today to take your life and end this war."
At the level of Taiyuan, every word and action comes from his heart. When faced with Kublai Khan's questions, he didn't mean to hide anything. He directly told you that I will kill you. This is a majestic trend, and it also contains implications.
With unrivaled confidence.
"Taoist Taiyuan, do you know what the consequences will be if you kill me? Although you are the best in the world, how can you defeat our Mongolian army of tens of millions? Even if you are martial arts masters, our Mongolian army can't do anything.
You, but the Quanzhen Sect behind you is within our territory of Mongolia. Once the army invades the territory, the entire Quanzhen Sect will be completely destroyed. Have you ever thought about the consequences?"
Kublai Khan's tone became more serious. He knew that the situation at this time was extremely critical. It could be said that his life was at stake. Once Taiyuan took action, according to the information he knew, the two innate masters under his command were afraid of
He couldn't save his own life. At this juncture, he finally showed his good psychological quality.
"Of course, if you let me go, it will be of great benefit to both you and the Quanzhen Sect. Our Mongolian army stretches across the world and covers a vast territory. With my support, your Quanzhen Sect's power will definitely rise.
With each passing day, even the Taoist Master himself, I can also promise to make you the Taoist Lord Protector of Mongolia, and you will be above the Jinlun National Master. I don’t know what your long-term intentions are?"
Intimidation, inducement, reasoning, talking about the future, all kinds of methods were used by Kublai Khan. He was so proficient in it that even Taiyuan had to say that everything Kublai Khan said made sense. He was really a good lobbyist.
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If you are an ordinary person, I am afraid that you will really be shaken by his words.
It's a pity that Taiyuan is not an ordinary person. He has a firm mind of Taoism, his sword intention is connected with the spirit, and he pursues the Tao wholeheartedly. Nothing in the world can shake his soul and sword intention. Kublai Khan's words are in vain.