"Kublai Khan, I have to say that your words are very reasonable and tempting. Unfortunately, you still don't understand what the poor man wants. Therefore, your outcome will not change today.
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Taiyuan shook his head lightly, his tone as calm as water, but there was an invisible chill that was creepy.
Yes, Kublai Khan did not understand what Taiyuan wanted from the beginning to the end. The reason why he came to attack the Mongolian army, and today he wanted to kill Kublai Khan, the leader of the Mongolian army, was not for personal enmity.
It's not about great righteousness, but it involves the fate of the world. There are basically no people in the world who understand the mystery of this, because some other innate masters have never reached the realm of Taiyuan, let alone the master of heaven and man.
barrier, so they have no understanding of the theory of luck, and naturally they do not understand the profound meaning of Taiyuan's actions in these days.
For example, King Jinlun and Gongsun Zhi, although they have broken through to the realm of innate masters, their cultivation realm is far from enough, and they simply cannot understand the meaning of Taiyuan's actions.
Kublai Khan's expression changed drastically when he heard this. He was also a thoughtful person, and he immediately understood that Taiyuan's determination could not be changed, and he was here to kill him.
This made him frightened, and he suddenly shouted: "Here comes someone!"
Kublai Khan's reaction was not unpleasant. Almost as soon as Taiyuan finished speaking, he had countless thoughts in his mind, and then he began to yell, trying to summon the Mongolian army outside the tent.
He believed that as long as thousands of troops and horses came together to kill him, he could still save his life even if he couldn't do anything to Taiyuan, the best master in the world.
"My lord, no!"
"careful!"
Jinlun Dharma King and Gongsun Zhi were shocked and screamed.
It's a pity that it's too late.
Taiyuan snorted softly, and with a wave of his hand, a piece of green Qi spilled out, forming a ball, and instantly enveloped Kublai Khan.
Even his voice was absorbed by this layer of pure and dense Qi and could not be transmitted out.
This scene fell in the eyes of Jin Lun and the two people, and they almost stared out of their eyes.
Even sound can be blocked. What kind of magical power is this? Is this still a state that martial arts can achieve?
Taiyuan smiled in his heart. If Kublai Khan suddenly shouted a few days ago, he might have been able to convey the sound. Unfortunately, in the past few days, Taiyuan's realm has increased.
, all have a mysterious connection with the surrounding world, and seem to be able to control a small world.
Such weird and mysterious methods can only be accomplished by great masters who have initially entered the realm of heaven and humans. Most innate masters do not have this ability.
Kublai Khan was the most horrified. He saw a flash of blue light in front of his eyes, and he seemed to be trapped in a green world, and everything around him was invisible.
The next moment, a ball of cyan energy shrank violently, and with a pop, every bit of condensed energy seemed to turn into a ball of sword light, extremely sharp. Kublai Khan groaned, and turned into a ball of minced meat.
The breath of life completely disappeared.
Cruel and bloody, the scene at this time is undoubtedly very terrifying.
Taiyuan's attack was so swift. Just now, King Jinlun and Gongsun Zhi saw Kublai Khan wrapped in a layer of misty Qi. The next time, the group of Qi shrank violently, crushing Kublai Khan into a ball.
minced meat.
"Ah, my lord!"
"Taoist Taiyuan, you are too cruel to kill His Highness the Prince like this! He is just an ordinary person. You are the best in the world. Don't you feel ashamed?"
Gongsun Zhi's face turned pale, his eyes were horrified, and he almost fainted from Taiyuan's cruel methods.
Jin Lun Dharma King had great perseverance and roared angrily.
"Golden Wheel, how could Kublai Khan be an ordinary person? He has dragon veins and huge energy. How many mysteries can you see in this?"
Taiyuan shook his head lightly.
Jin Lun Dharma King's face was gloomy, but he calmed down.
"It seems that Taiyuan is determined to kill His Highness the Prince. No matter how hard the monk tries to stop him, it will be useless. The most important thing at this time is to escape as soon as possible. Otherwise, once Taiyuan takes action, with my current serious injury, I will not be able to survive."
No chance of being his match."
King Jinlun can cultivate martial arts to the level of an innate master. Naturally, he will not be unable to distinguish the importance of things, let alone see the situation clearly. He knows very well that in his current state, he is definitely either Taiyuan's opponent or Quan Sheng.
Period, neither.
There was only one thing he could do, and that was to run away quickly.
If you're a step too late, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave even if you want to.
Having made his decision, Jinlun Dharma King roared loudly, his blood boiling, and a layer of blood-red flames faintly lingered around his body. With a swishing sound, he tore the tent behind him and rushed into the Mongolian camp.
At this time, the Mongolian camp, especially near Kublai Khan's headquarters, had long been in chaos. Although Kublai Khan's voice was not heard just now, the screams of Jinlun Dharma King and Gongsun Zhi did not reach Taiyuan.
Therefore, the Mongolian army already knew that something big had happened in the commander's tent, and they started making noises one after another. There was a roar of footsteps. At that time, no one knew how many Mongolian troops were alerted, and they all came to kill them.
Inside the tent, as soon as Gongsun Zhi came to his senses, he saw Jin Lun Dharma King running away desperately, and he was cursing in his heart.
Turning his eyes, what shocked him even more was that for some reason, Taiyuan was indifferent to Jinlun's escape, and instead focused on him.
His whole body felt cold, his scalp was numb, and Gongsun Zhi felt his bones were sore and weak, and he almost fell to the ground.
Who is Taiyuan? He is the best master in the world. He is a master of swordsmanship, and his martial arts skills are unfathomable. Although Gongsun Zhi possesses unique skills, there are not many people in the world who can make him fear him, but Taiyuan is one of them.
One of them, and the one he fears the most.
Not to mention anything else, I just said that Qiu Qianren, the iron palm floating on the water, was his wife's brother. He was a top master figure, much more powerful than him. He was such a powerful master. He was attacked by Taiyuan more than ten years ago.
Killing, the huge Iron Palm Gang collapsed.
Facing Taiyuan at this moment, Gongsun Zhi couldn't help but feel nervous and scared, and a feeling of despair surged into his heart.
"I hope, I hope we can delay it for a while, and then when the Mongolian army comes to kill me, I can take advantage of the chaos and escape."
Gongsun Zhi had no intention of competing with Taiyuan, and all he could think about was how to escape.
"Sword God, what do you want, do you have to kill someone? I didn't offend you."
Determined to delay time, Gongsun Zhi suppressed the fear in his heart and said to Taiyuan.
"Gongsun Zhi, you are right. You have not offended Pindao. Unfortunately, if you had stayed well in Jueqing Valley, Pindao would not have done anything to you. But you just came out to join the Mongols, even for this reason.
There are all Han people in the world, and even poor Taoists cannot tolerate you."
Taiyuan sighed.
"Another grandmaster has fallen at the hands of a poor Taoist. It's a pity."
His voice was wavy, like clouds coming from the sky. Gongsun Zhi suddenly felt cold all over his body. He was so excited that he knew Taiyuan would not let him go. He suddenly held the golden and black swords in both hands, yelled angrily, and came to kill him.
"Since Taoist Taiyuan won't let me go, I will fight with you today!"
The swords in his hands came out together, and sharp rays of light cut through him. One sword after another, in tacit cooperation, the swords complemented each other, and the moves were perfect. Gongsun Zhi's martial arts at this time had reached the peak state in his life.
With this move, swords, lights, and sword energy came out, ripples were made in the air, and a violent and crazy aura rolled in.
Facing the moment of death, Gongsun Zhi did not lose his master's demeanor and finally took action against Taiyuan.
"Okay, your yin-yang reverse blade technique is really good, and you actually made a breakthrough at this time."
When Taiyuan saw Gongsun Zhi's sword approaching with cold light, he sighed in admiration.
Gongsun Zhi's skills were unpredictable, and the sword was used to move the sword, and the sword was used to move the sword. Inside the big tent, there was a sharp golden wind, roaring and hissing, fierce and domineering, and it seemed that there were layers of dark threads cutting towards Taiyuan.
.
In the hands of Gongsun Zhi, the Yin Yang Chaos Blade Technique has reached an unprecedented peak state. I am afraid that none of the people who created this martial art have reached Gongsun Zhi's level.
In Taiyuan's eyes, with this move of Gongsun Zhi, the swords and swords became one, regardless of each other, and dozens of sword changes swept over him.
Although he admired in his heart, this skill obviously still couldn't do anything to Taiyuan. He was filled with anger, and a flash of green light appeared on his hand. With the long sword in his hand, with a simple sword strike, it was like the world was opening, the chaos was shattered, and there was no end.
The killing energy was like a rolling torrent, drowning everything. Under the cold and dead sword of death, the power of this sword was beyond imagination. There were pop-pop sounds. Gongsun Zhi's mind was in turmoil. He couldn't control himself. He only felt endless.
The breath of death rushed towards his face, making his soul sluggish.
A gray sword energy passed by, and the swords whined and fell to the ground.
There was a soft pop sound, and the sword energy flashed past Gongsun Zhi's chest.
Taiyuan didn't care about the result and walked away.
"What a sword of death. There is such a terrifying sword technique in the world."
Inside the tent, Gongsun Zhi sighed softly and fell to the ground with a plop.
The vitality in his body has been completely wiped out by Taiyuan's sword energy, so naturally he cannot survive.
Let's talk about Taiyuan. When he stepped out of the big tent, he saw shadowy figures from all directions. He didn't know how many Mongolian soldiers were coming. Under the bright torch, countless weapons reflected the light, and the cold and murderous air surged into the sky.
"They are indeed the elite of Mongolia, and their response is really fast."
Taiyuan secretly praised in his heart. At this time, the Mongolian army was sweeping across all directions of Kyushu. It could be said that it was invincible and invincible. It was unknown how many cities were destroyed and how many lives were killed. Even though they were firmly blocked under Xiangyang City
He can't take a step forward, but he is still very important and his quality is excellent.
What happened in Kublai Khan's camp is a long story, but in fact it only took a moment, but the Mongolian army had already reacted, and thousands of soldiers formed a formation and came to kill them.
However, Taiyuan naturally had no intention of fighting them head-on. Although he had superb kung fu, godlike swordsmanship, and a strength that was rare in the world, he was not conceited enough to be able to deal with thousands of troops.
With a thought in his mind, the whole person was like a blurry afterimage. In a few swishy steps, he rushed into the crowd, waving the long sword in his hand, and the sword light flickered.
Screams and wails suddenly filled the air.
Although there were many Mongolian soldiers around, the only ones who could attack Taiyuan were just a few people around him. In this way, the numerical advantage of the Mongolian army was completely eliminated.
This is also the reason why Taiyuan directly charged into the crowd. Only in this way, he would not fall into an endless siege. Among other things, the Mongolian army has superb shooting skills. If they set up a formation and let them fire thousands of arrows, even if
No matter how powerful Taiyuan is, he still doesn't have much confidence.
In the dark night, the crowd was in chaos. Taiyuan walked around with his sword, fighting his way through the Mongolian army, and finally disappeared under the vast night.