"Is that Sun Hui?" Kublai Khan stared at the demon fire and said in a deep voice.

"Yes." A look of sadness flashed in Paspa's eyes, "I still couldn't stop him after all......"

Kublai Khan watched the flames set fire to all the tents of the Yuan army camp in the distance, and countless soldiers howled and fled everywhere covered in fire, and the war horses that were tied to the reins and could not get out couldn't help wailing, and couldn't help but clench their fists.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, he is throwing himself into a net, and he will be captured alive tonight." The voice of the black-robed man came from the darkness behind him.

Kublai Khan tried to calm his expression and turned around.

He recognized the black-robed man as Gao Vino.

"Sir said you could capture him alive?" Kublai Khan asked.

"Your Majesty, rest your heart and witness the miracles of God Almighty." Gao Weinuo bowed to Kublai Khan and saluted.

Kublai Khan turned around and stared at the flame, looking from afar, the Yuan army company camp ignited by it stretched for several miles, and thought of the unknown number of elite Mongolian cavalry buried in the flames, Kublai Khan's heart tightened.

The flame was still raging, and suddenly, the flame seemed to be covered by something, and then instantly turned into a small fire spot.

"Got him." Gao Weinuo said.

Kublai Khan and the empress looked closely, only to see the fire jumping around, the range of activity getting smaller and smaller, and soon it did not move.

"Your Majesty and the Master, can you go and have a look?" Gao Weinuo said respectfully.

Kublai Khan hesitated, and at this time the fire outside was still very strong, and heat waves were coming from time to time, but Baspa got up first and walked out.

Kublai Khan and the empress glanced at each other and followed Baspa, the guards followed, and Gao Vino walked last.

A wall of fire soon appeared in front of the group, and the scorching heat made Kublai Khan and the others stop, but Baspa did not stop and walked straight towards the wall of fire.

Kublai Khan watched in amazement as the wall of fire parted in front of Patspa, who walked through the flames, and although the fire around him was still fierce, his clothes were not burned by the flames at all.

Seeing this scene, Gao Weinuo's eyes flashed in the darkness.

Kublai Khan plucked up his courage and followed behind Pa Sipa, and the queen walked behind Kublai Khan's side, and the guards saw the power of Ba Sipa, and they all bowed to him, and then followed behind, and walked out of the wall of fire with Kublai Khan and the queen.

Due to the lack of fire sources that were rushing around, the fires in some places had been extinguished with the efforts of the Yuan officers and soldiers, but the surrounding fires were still very large.

As he walked forward, he saw four men in black pulling at a net made of tiny wire, the center of which had shrunk into a sphere, but there seemed to be some kind of force supporting it, so that it could no longer be tightened.

Basspa looked up at the center of the net, where a small bird was flying covered in flames.

Sun Hui, who was in the net, also saw Ba Sipa.

He didn't expect that the meeting with this great monk would be tonight.

And in such a way.

Of course, he didn't expect to be trapped.

Sun Hui looked at the fine mesh lines around him, and he was already able to determine that this net was made of "divine iron".

Sun Hui froze his mind and ignored the careful examination of his Ba Sipa, but used all his strength to unleash the flames again, and his body turned from a small point of fire to a fireball again, although the flames burned the wire of the iron net red, but the net cable was still unbreakable.

Sun Hui knew that he couldn't break through this iron net, so he sighed and withdrew the flames, but still maintained the state of a "firebird", not letting those fine net wires touch his body.

Through the battle just now and before, he has learned the combat method of this mysterious killer group, which is to use this terrible net, those net wires are as thin as hair, but they are extremely tough, sharper than a razor, if ordinary people wrap them in a net, the final result can only become a pile of minced meat.

Suddenly, the wind sounded, and a sword light shot out from the crowd below, hitting Sun Hui who was standing in the net.

Sun Hui saw the black-robed man, holding a Western-style long sword with a cross-shaped gauntlet in his hand, flying towards him.

His sword was just able to pierce through the mesh, and Sun Hui violently unleashed the flames with all his strength again, and in an instant, the light was brilliant, and the pupils of both of them were filled with red light, and they couldn't help but squint.

Sun Hui only felt a strong wind blowing in his face, he was already unavoidable, and the sword qi seemed to be about to pierce into his brain.

Although he is now a sparrow, Sun Hui has experienced a hundred battles after all, refining his extremely quick reaction, in the crisis, he rolled his body obliquely to the side, but he can still clearly feel that the sword of the person who came turned around, and he was like a chicken stared at by an eagle, and he was once again deeply trapped in the killing machine.

"It's really unfavorable today, just take a look at the imperial calendar." Sun Hui laughed at himself in his heart, but his actions were by no means ambiguous, he rolled sideways and flew to the other side, this was the dodge route he had calculated just now, it was according to the "postman problem", and the opponent's sword once again missed.

The black-robed man was in the air, and it was the limit to attack the two swords, his body began to fall, and the black robe was blown up by the wind, like a huge vampire bat in the silver moonlight, which was very weird.

"Bring the net down!" The black-robed man raised his head and stared at Sun Hui and shouted.

Four more people flew out, each threw the iron net in their hands, and then closed the net with the previous four people, Sun Hui couldn't resist the joint force of the eight people, and was gradually pulled to the ground.

The black-robed man sneered, stepped forward, and swung his sword again and stabbed at Sun Hui.

This time, the black-robed man was down-to-earth, so he could calmly stab continuously, and Sun Hui had already seen that the sword in the opponent's hand was also a "divine iron weapon", which was not to resist hard, but to dodge continuously.

Due to the close distance, he had already seen the other party's face clearly.

It was a white Western man with curly hair, his eyes as cold as a sword in his hand, his face was angular and staring at him expressionlessly, his pale blue eyes were numb and cold, without the slightest emotion, and he looked at himself as if he were looking at a dying prey.

The blue light of the sword in the black-robed man's hand flickered, and Sun Hui stared at the direction of the sword blade, dodging incessantly.

The black-robed man's swordsmanship was very good, the stabbing was dense and accurate, and Sun Hui almost stabbed him several times, but he dodged it with his agility.

The black-robed man missed the stabbing one after another, and he knew that it would be in vain to continue stabbing him, so he put away his sword and stood there staring at Sun Hui fiercely, as if he was thinking of a way to deal with Sun Hui.