This time, Meng Ge and Kublai Khan led the Mongol army to attack, and there were a total of 12 generals from the six realms who accompanied the army, all of whom were generals under Meng Ge and Kublai Khan.

Among them, the ones who attacked Song Kai's guard were Wuliang Hetai and Ah Shu's father and son under Meng Ge.

In his early years, Wuliang Hetai was Meng Ge's personal bodyguard, and he was the son of Su Butai, the founding father of Mongolia.

Although his son Ah Shu is just over thirty years old, his strength is not inferior to his father's, and his ability to command the army is even better than the blue, and he is known as the son of Wuliang Habe.

The father and son duo have a six-realm seven-fold and a six-realm five-fold, and their strength is extremely fierce, and they led their troops to gallop along the mountain road, and soon came to the checkpoint guarded by Song Kai.

Seeing the underworld bone warriors densely packed in the narrow passage in front of him, Wuliang Hetai narrowed his eyes slightly angrily, and said in a deep voice: "Ah Shu, this person is good at evil arts, you and I work together to first use Aoki Tong Sea Divine Power to break these bones and souls." ”

"Whew!" Ah Shu answered, pulled out the short knife at his waist, cut through the palm, and dyed the blade with blood, then knelt on one knee and swung the knife straight into the ground in front of him.

In the next moment, the surging wood spirit energy rushed and stirred from the ground, and it was about to tear the ground and explode outward.

However, before that spiritual energy could reach its peak, the mountain protection array covering the entire Diaoyu Mountain slowly operated, and the invisible power instantly diffused, disintegrating and absorbing all the wood-based spiritual energy that had invaded the ground.

Unexpectedly, his attack was so disintegrated, Ah Shu was stunned, and then raised his head and said, "Abba, there is something strange here. ”

"Then let's kill it directly!" Wuliang Hetai's thick eyebrows furrowed, and he said coldly, "But some of the three or four realm level revenants can't stop you and me!" As he spoke, he was already a little shorter, jumping forward like an ape, and the green light of the scimitar in his hand swept and rushed, and he was about to attack the formation formed by the Dark Bone Warriors.

Seeing Wuliang Hetai entering the formation, Ah Shu hurriedly grasped the short knife and followed, just approaching, there were already more than ten Stygian warriors wielding their swords to kill, and a cold Styx death air also rushed to his face like a tide.

Although Ah Shu released the protective aura in time to block these dead gases, the rich damp aura that accompanied the dead qi still wet all his clothes and pants.

After all, he was a martial artist of the Six Realms, and after Ah Shu spread his body with Aoki Tonghai True Qi, the surrounding Underworld Warriors couldn't hurt him at all, but Ah Shu wielded a short knife and smashed dozens of Underworld Warriors one after another.

Just a moment after he entered the pile of bones, Ah Shu suddenly heard a familiar roar in the distance, and heard the horror in Wuliang Hetai's voice, he couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat, and the speed of the knife immediately accelerated, turning into a heavy wind and cutting in all directions, frantically smashing the dark bone warrior in front of him.

Seeing that Ah Shu was about to kill the bone tide composed of the underworld warriors in front of him, the roar of the Wuliang Hetai in the distance had become more and more intense, and the roar of the ground stagnated, and then he felt a vast force rushing into the sky, and then countless underworld bone warriors in front of him exploded one after another, and were smashed by a figure that flew back backwards.

"Abba, how are you?" Seeing the familiar figure, Ah Shu's face tightened, and he hurriedly stepped up and stretched out his hand to grab it, and held the Wuliang Hetai who was repulsed.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his lips, Wuliang Hetai looked up in horror, only to see a burly and broken body standing behind the dense underworld bone warriors, with a fierce tiger nine-pattern blade in his hand, which was fierce and terrifying.

"Wanyan Fourth?" the corners of Wuliang Hetai's eyes twitched again and again, and he said angrily, "You didn't even die? and surrendered Dajin? No, you ...... You've ...... Puppet?

Wuliang Hetai, who has a family history, quickly woke up to the strangeness of Wanyan Si, and at the same time with surprise in his eyes, a fire surged in his heart, if he could capture this puppet, wouldn't it mean that their Wuliang Habu could obtain a Seven Realms that wholeheartedly obeyed their orders?

Seeing Wuliang Hetai's gaze, Song Kai, who was standing behind Wanyan Si, seemed to see his thoughts, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, revealing a little sneer, his thumb raised a sword grid at his waist, slightly pushed out a few inches, and wisps of sword qi instantly condensed out, blending into the majestic and surging cold and dead qi around him, and evolving into the surging water of the River Styx.

The four of us are facing each other through the dense dark bone warriors, Li Dehui, who is wearing a blood robe, has already entered the endless sea of blood alone, resisting the infection of the scarlet power with the killing soul thought, Li Dehui's whole body is sharp, the evolution of the sword qi flickered, frantically grinding the blood around him, and laughed: "Where are you?"

With a bang, the side of the sea of blood suddenly separated, and Cai Xudong, whose eyes were scarlet as blood, strode out, with a chapter of filthy soil pollution hanging half an inch above his left shoulder, and an iron fist in his right hand wearing the claws of a blood puppet, and the scarlet soul thoughts of his whole body were solid, and Li Dehui was both cheeks twitching and full of greed.

Slowly pulling out the Blood Killing Demon Sword at his waist, Li Dehui's whole body sword soul intent was incomparable, and he sneered: "If I can kill you, I will definitely be able to sublimate my Killing Sword Dao to the peak of the soul realm!"

"Then let's try it!" Silently glancing at the Mongolian army who had cautiously maintained a distance of dozens of zhang overseas, Cai Xudong sighed secretly in his heart, but his face was silent, and he smiled slowly with his fists.

If Li Dehui dared to rely on the number of people to forcibly lead the army to fight, then the sea of blood he arranged with the Chapter of Filthy Earth Pollution could instantly devour all the soldiers below the Six Realms, and that massive amount of qi and blood essence was enough to push his combat power to the peak.

It's a pity that Li Dehui is experienced and not fooled, and decisively let the soldiers under his command keep a safe distance, so that even if Cai Xudong moves the sea of blood, he can't swallow the Mongolian soldiers under his command in a hurry.

The mountain road is narrow, although the Mongolian army has a full twelve Six Realms, but due to the suppression of the mountain protection array, in the case of not being able to use their body to take off and plunder, Cai Xudong, Song Kai, Fan Hu, and Mu Lie each of them can deal with the offensive of two Six Realms at most at the same time, so even if there are fewer enemies, they can stabilize their positions.

"If we don't break this formation, it will be difficult for our army to break through Diaoyu City!" Kublai Khan suddenly said in a deep voice.

Meng Ge snorted and looked back at Ding Yanzhi, who seemed to have expected it, and smiled: "Please also ask your spiritual masters to cooperate." ”

Meng Ge said in a deep voice: "All the spirit masters in the whole army are dispatched by the national teachers. ”

Ding Yanzhi smiled slightly, glanced at Long Cheng, who understood, raised his hand, and took out a scroll of drawings out of thin air with the space secret technique, and then the two turned around and walked down the mountain to prepare for the breaking of the formation.

Retracting their gaze, Meng Ge and the others looked at the battle at the foot of Diaoyu Mountain in the distance, among which Song Kai had the puppet of Wanyan Fourth, not only blocked the joint attack of Wuliang Hetai and Ah Shu, but also injured Wuliang Hetai, if it wasn't for Timur's timely intervention, I was afraid that Wuliang Hetai would have died in the hands of Wanyan Fourth.

But in addition, Cai Xudong, Fan Hu, and Mu Lie have all fallen into disadvantage because they are one against two, Cai Xudong has the sea of filthy earth and blood arranged in advance, and he can barely stabilize his position, but Fan Hu and Mu Lie have already suffered a lot of damage.

Seeing that the situation of the two of them was not good, Li Huan, who was guarding the mountainside, hurriedly shouted: "If you can't stop it, hurry back!"

Blocking the sword of Tuohuan, Fan Hu, who was covered in blood, laughed, staggered and slashed hard, slammed into the blade of the wide split, and knocked it away with the knife.

Under the combined attack of Wang Liangchen and Zhang Hongfan, Mu Lie, who had already broken an arm, was about to split, picked up the cracked Guan knife in his hand, and swung a round circle with all his strength, slashing at Zhang Hongfan's spear, shaking it back while taking three steps forward, shaking Wang Liangchen back a few steps back.

Forcing the two back, Mu Lie gasped violently, and he only felt that his entire chest was extremely hot, and every time he breathed, it was like pulling a bellows, and his chest was about to burst.

Seeing Mu Lie's desperate resistance, Wang Liangchen's eyes were shocked, and he frowned: "I remember that you were originally a military general of the Great Song Dynasty, and Chongqing Mansion didn't see you so desperate that day, why did you ...... at this moment?"

"Coward, it's enough to be a coward, you Mongolian Tartar, you know what a fart!" Mu Lie grinned, ignoring Wang Liangchen's Tie Qing's complexion, and laughed wildly, "Come on, come on, let your Uncle Mu fight with you for another three hundred rounds!"

Boom! The shadow behind Mu Lie suddenly stood up, and a knife knocked him unconscious, and then the shadow actually lifted Mu Lie's whole person on his back, and retreated towards the mountainside without looking back.

At the same time, seeing Fan Hu, who was also stunned by his own shadow, he was shocked and inexplicable, even if they were Mongolian royals, they had never seen such a strange scene, when did the shadow also have a soul?

"It's the Shadow Flow Secret Technique!" "Hei Wumeng was well-informed, and immediately said loudly.

Kublai Khan snorted, and looked indifferently at Fan Hu and Mu Lie After fleeing, Wang Liangchen, Zhang Hongfan, Tuhuan, Kuokuochu and others led the army to immediately take advantage of the situation to attack, and for a while, under the entire mountainside, except for the two mountain roads guarded by Cai Xudong and Song Kai, the remaining two have been occupied by the Mongol army.

"Come up!" Seeing the dense Mongolian army coming up, Wu Xue silently took off the vermilion hairpin on the top of her head, and her whole face was full of eager anticipation.

Li Huan's eyebrows are raised like a sword, and she is heroic with a peerless sword in her hand, like a sharp sword standing upright in the middle of the mountain road.

Wanyan Bingluan sneered, and her mind moved, and the ice and water spiritual energy in the void immediately swept out, and as her mind turned into a violent blizzard, it raged down.

"Hurry up, are you still waiting for them to kill you?"

Wanyan Peacock smiled evilly and unfolded the folding fan, and the five-colored spiritual light behind him erupted one after another, pulling the five spiritual energies of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth to twist and intersect, turning into the power of destruction and rushing down.

Seeing that first the sky was full of snow, and then the power of five-color destruction swept down, Wang Liangchen, who rushed to the front, was slightly pale, "Longye Xuangong" was run to the peak by him, and the sword qi was like a waterfall hanging against the sky, and the first swept blizzard collided together, the ice and snow and the sword qi were agitated and impacted, stirring the entire heaven and earth, and the spiritual tide overflowed.

Without waiting for this distortion to end, the power of destruction intertwined by the five elements of spiritual energy had already washed over, and with just one brush, the light curtain that was originally like a distorted light disappeared in an instant, or rather, it was defeated by the terrifying power of destruction, and rushed towards the Mongolian army together.

Seeing this, Zhang Hongfan, Tuhuan, and Kuokuo hurriedly joined forces and each blasted out a force, and finally defeated the power of the five elements of Wanyan Peacock.

"Introducing the Phoenix Dafa!"

With a squeamish chant, the surging fire spirit energy emerged and gathered from the void, turning into a phoenix magic statue condensed like spiritual fire, and the flames on the wings stretched out to the sides were like hell flames that could burn all things.

The fleshy fingers pointed forward, Wu Xue manipulated the phoenix law condensed above his head and flapped his wings, and the phoenix wings more than three hundred zhang long were gently fanned, and countless Nanming were cremated into dense fire rain pouring down, although Wang Liangchen and others desperately covered, there were still countless Mongolian soldiers who died tragically under the fire rain.