Looking down from the sky, the Mongolian army on the ground looked like dense ants, but it was lined up in a very neat phalanx.

Li Liubai slowly lowered his altitude, his eyes scanning the enemy's camp like radar.

"Found it!" Li Liubai's eyes were locked on one place, where the largest camp tent was stationed, and outside the camp stood a military flag embroidered with a wolf totem.

Not only that, but the soldiers outside this camp are also more majestic than the others, all of them are more than 1.8 meters tall, and the Mongolian Great Khan has a tiger's back.

In the tent, a feast is being set up at this moment.

In addition to the Golden Wheel Dharma King, there were several masters and Mongolian generals in attendance, and wine and meat were placed in front of each person

And the rugged man sitting in the middle of the seat is none other than the current Mongolian Khan Möngke.

"Please drink this cup and celebrate the capture of Xiangyang in advance!" Meng Ge raised his glass, and the Golden Wheel Dharma King and others below hurriedly raised their glasses and drank bitterly.

After the Golden Wheel Dharma King finished drinking, he wiped the wine on the corner of his mouth, and said with emotion, "As long as Xiangyang is breached, the Great Song Dynasty will be the thing in the Khan, and the territory of the Great Song Dynasty will be at your fingertips!" ”

The crowd echoed him, because it wasn't just sycophancy, it was a fact that was about to come true.

It was only a matter of time before 200,000 Mongolian cavalry attacked Xiangyang City, which had 50,000 soldiers and horses, and it was only a matter of time before it could be captured no matter what.

King Jinlun looked at the lively scene of everyone's celebration, and for some reason, a trace of bad premonition appeared in his heart for no reason.

He suddenly thought of the young man who fought in the Guo Mansion a few days ago, that young man had amazing skills in addition to martial arts, and until now he hadn't figured out how Huo Du was killed under the protection of so many people.

Meng Ge sat up from his position, waved his hand and said, "Let's go!" Let's go and see how my Mongolian sons are doing. As he spoke, he walked out of the tent, and several masters such as the Golden Wheel Dharma King hurriedly followed.

On the battlefield, 200,000 troops launched a fierce offensive against Xiangyang, while Guo Jing's side chose to hold on.

It stands to reason that the losses of the besiegers would be far greater than those of the defenders, but the Mongol archers were extremely capable of shooting, resulting in waves of deaths of the defenders on the city walls.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King, who was guarding Meng Ge's side, suddenly felt that the wind speed above his head was a little wrong, and hurriedly looked up, just in time to see a giant eagle swooping down.

"Protect the Khan!" With a loud shout, King Jinlun grabbed Meng Ge and threw him into the distance.

Li Liubai jumped down from the back of the Condor, and a golden dragon phantom was pressed towards the top of the Golden Wheel Dharma King's head with his right palm, and the Golden Wheel Dharma King hurriedly raised his palm to resist.

"Dragons fight in the wild!"

The strength of Li Liubai's swooping and jumping, coupled with the strength of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending Palm itself, all converged on this palm, and the Golden Wheel Dharma King only felt that his palm was numb, and his subconscious right arm was unconscious.

Not only that, but this tremendous force spread to the whole body through this palm, and the two legs of the Golden Wheel Dharma King were deeply embedded in the earth.

The masters on the left and right were stunned, how could they have seen the Golden Wheel Dharma King so embarrassed, and he was defeated like this with just one move!

"Take Khan away, this person is the one who killed Huo Du, and even I am not his opponent!" The Golden Wheel clutched his broken right arm and shouted, trying to get out of the ground as he tried to get out of the ground.

Li Liubai ignored the seriously injured Golden Wheel Dharma King, jumped lightly on top of a soldier's head, and then ran quickly, using the soldier's head as a pedal, and chased towards Meng Ge without hindrance.

Whenever these soldiers wanted to make a move on Li Liubai, they were always dodged by him first, and at this time, Li Liubai was getting closer and closer to Meng Ge.

Meng Ge continued to retreat to the rear of the army in a panic, but unfortunately there were people all around, and the speed of retreat was really limited, he never expected that someone would be able to ignore this thousands of troops and go straight to his tent.

What horrified him even more was that this man regarded his army as if it were nothing, and kept closing in on him while blocking the soldiers, faster than him!

The footsteps of death were getting closer and closer, and sweat drops continued to gush from Meng Ge's hairy face, and he stumbled and was about to fall to the ground, but he was held up by an invisible force.

Meng Ge stood still and looked back, only to see an old man in a plain robe, the old man had a tuft of gray beard, his face was full of age spots, and his age was not one hundred but ninety.

"Your Majesty! Forgive the old man for being late, and let His Majesty be frightened! The old monk bowed to Meng Ge, but his expression was not shocked.

Meng Ge helped him up and said excitedly, "With the master here, my life will be saved!" ”

At this time, Li Liubai was less than ten meters away from Meng Ge, and the heavily armed Mongolian elites around him were directly ignored by him, and he easily killed dozens of Mongolian soldiers on the way to chase.

On the contrary, it was the old monk beside Meng Ge who made him feel a trace of crisis, the old monk's eyes were deep, his breath was restrained, and the energy around him was a unique characteristic of a congenital powerhouse.

Li Liubai knew that if he didn't solve this old monk, he would not be able to capture Meng Ge, so he asked unhurriedly, "Dare to ask the master's name?" ”

"Lao Qu is bitter, the national teacher Jin Lun is a disciple of Lao Qu, and Lao Qu is also the sect master of the Vajra Sect." Master Kuruo said without being salty, although there was no show off in his words, whether it was the national master or the sect master of the Vajra Sect, it was a terrible title.

Li Liubai couldn't help frowning, his challenge was much more difficult than Yang Guo in the plot, and even the sect master of the Vajra Sect had come out, and his strength must be above the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

"Amitabha, donor, let's go." Master Kuruo recited a Buddha horn and bowed to Li Liubai, he was not sure that he would be able to leave Li Liubai.

Meng Ge also said, "Warrior, as long as you are willing to leave, gold, silver, jewelry, cattle and sheep beauties are up to the warrior to choose!" He was really scared by Li Liubai, and in just a few tens of seconds, he felt that he had been closed by the ghost gate.

Li Liubai asked rhetorically, "What if I don't want to leave?" ”

"I'm afraid it's hard to have a good death." After Master Kuruo finished speaking, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and suddenly his whole person's momentum changed, as if he had changed from a Buddha who purified all sentient beings to a Shura who crawled out of hell.

Li Liubai lost his mind for a moment, and suddenly smiled, "I thought you were a good monk who couldn't bear to kill, but it seems that you are a demon monk who likes to kill!" ”

"Whether it's a good monk or a demon monk, the Buddha and the demon are just in my thoughts." Kuruo stared at Li Liubai coldly, "If you don't leave, then leave your life behind"

"I'd like to learn what kind of means the sect master of Tantra has!" At the same time as Li Liubai mobilized his internal force, the light of the soul ring also lit up under his body, he wanted to use martial arts and the power of the martial soul at the same time to reach the peak state, the strength of this demon monk should not be underestimated.

Kuruo sneered, and all the internal forces in his body were mobilized under the dragon elephant prajna gong, and a dragon elephant phantom appeared behind him.

Eleven dragons! Eleven giant elephants!