"Marshal, I'll go."

The Golden Wheel said to Kublai Khan, flew up, sat on a thousand-mile horse, and rushed towards the five hundred light cavalry.

"Mongolia, victory!"

Looking at the distant back of the golden wheel, Kublai Khan couldn't help muttering to himself.

As soon as he went, according to the words of the Han people, it was "more than one bad luck" and "nine deaths and one life".

"Let the remaining 50,000 heavy cavalry form a siege and besiege this warrior army, otherwise we will win, and it will be a miserable victory."

is worthy of being the future founder of the Mongol Empire, and now he has shown amazing talent, and in giving him ten years, I am afraid that he will be able to dominate Shenzhou.

"Boom!"

When this order was passed down, the remaining 50,000 cavalry began to move.

The chaotic sound of horses' hooves, resounding on this side of the battlefield, scattered to both sides, ready to encircle the guardians in one fell swoop.

"Dead, Mongolian miscellaneous."

The five hundred warriors shouted in unison, and the long swords in their hands continued to swing their swords, shattering this group of acquired soldiers and turning them into pieces of meat flying in the air.

The bloody qi made the guards completely red-eyed, and the power in their bodies was unreserved.

"Let's go!"

Lin Chaoying, who was fighting hard, felt a strong and domineering coercion, and rushed towards the battlefield, his face couldn't help but change.

Chongyang yelled at Wang Chongyang, rose to the sky, stood in the void, and looked at the distant sky.

His cultivation was not as good as Lin Chaoying's, and after he finished shouting, he felt this strong and boundless aura, and he also rose into the air, staring at the distant sky with a solemn face.

This breath is even more terrifying than Lin Chaoying, how can the two of them not be on guard.

Soon, the small dot in the sky came to the two of them a hundred miles away, and they were far away from the two of them, with a bitter look on their faces.

"Two fellow Daoists, why did you offend me Mongolia?"

The loudspeaker looked at the two of them, his eyelids moved slightly, and he asked in a gloomy tone, with a strong killing intent in his words.

"Those who offend me will be punished even if they are far away."

The two of them didn't say a word, and directly poured the dragon elephant in the sky into the long sword, and roared.

Two sword marks that pierced the sky slashed towards the big horn a hundred miles away, and the body began to move quickly, bringing out an afterimage in the air, trying to get close to the big horn.

"Heh, the ants in the middle and early stages of Jindan also want to provoke Jiaolong?"

Seeing the arrival of the sword light, the big horn sneered disdainfully, and a somewhat illusory real dragon phantom rose above his head.

Stretching out his big ruddy hand, he crushed the two seemingly terrifying sword marks, and blasted towards the two of them with one punch.

In an instant, a fist shadow that covered the sky and the sun enveloped the two of them and flew out directly.

"Heartbreaker!"

Wang Chongyang, who was blown away, stabilized his body, a trace of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and used the martial arts in the Nine Yin True Scripture.

A hundred-meter, destructive giant palm slapped towards the loudspeaker, and there was also a real dragon phantom in it.

"Wandering the world."

After Lin Chaoying stabilized his body, he forcibly swallowed the fishy sweetness that surged to his throat, and his anger was no longer reserved.

For many years, except for my parents, who have caused physical trauma, no one has really hurt myself.

The moves in the Jade-Female-Heart-Sutra were beaten out without hesitation.

The long sword in her hand, one into two, two into four, formed a sword array, but she didn't care about anything, she rushed into it as a formation, with a lonely, parting, sad atmosphere, killing the big horn.

"Chaoying!"

Seeing the person hidden in his heart, he turned into a array, no longer hiding the love in his heart, and called out.

"Goodbye, my love."

Hearing Wang Chongyang's name for himself, Lin Chaoying, who was permeated in the center of the sword array, had a happy smile on his face.

The magic trick in his hand pinched, and the sword array immediately reached the speed of light, blasting towards the big horn.

"The Golden Flame is like a seal."

Seeing the menacing moves, the big horn's face appeared solemn, and he used the moves he realized in the dragon elephant prajna gong to blast towards two attacks.

"Boom!"

Their martial arts skills were cracked by the loudspeaker, and their momentum continued to kill the two of them.

Lin Chaoying's body flew out quickly upside down and smashed to the earth, and the blood in his mouth was sprayed on the Mongolian cavalry, directly turning it into nourishment for heaven and earth.

"Chaoying."

Wang Chongyang roared with tears in his eyes, and was about to rush to her, but unexpectedly, the attack of the loudspeaker had arrived, and he had just put up the protective shield.

was destroyed by the extremely violent force, and the whole person couldn't help but smash to the earth, and the fist shadow of the loudspeaker had not yet dissipated, which showed the horror of the Yuanying powerhouse.

When the fist shadow smashed on the ground, a huge pit with a radius of 1,000 meters immediately appeared in the prairie, and the fist marks were clearly visible.

"Luoying Divine Sword Palm."

In the distance, a young man in a green shirt flew in, and the 50 dragons behind him turned into a giant palm that covered the sky, quickly catching the falling Lin Chaoying.

"Shaoshang Sword!"

With another loud shout, the 45 dragon elephants flying with a light of bald donkeys turned into sword qi that opened and closed, caught Wang Chongyang, and quickly withdrew from the battlefield.

"The dragon wags its tail."

A real dragon flew in, and whipped the loudspeaker that was about to kill the two people sideways, and pulled out a few tail shadows without reducing its momentum, and suppressed it towards the big horn flying upside down.

"Swallow mountains and rivers!"

(Note: Apocryphal)

An earth-shattering roar echoed in the air at an altitude of 10,000 meters, shaking the big horn that stabilized its body.

"Humph! You are presumptuous. ”

The loudspeaker was no longer kept, and an angry roar rang out.

He was a dignified Yuanying powerhouse, not to mention being provoked by two Jindan stage ants, and being played like this by four Jindan early stage ants, not killing them is not enough to show the dignity of the Yuanying strong.

A breath of destruction and anger emanated from him and swept towards the six.

"The Bodhisattva is as bitter as a palm."

The phantom of the real dragon flying above his head burrowed into the body of the big horn, and then a giant palm that covered the sky appeared, enveloping the six people.

"I'm afraid you won't make it."

Seeing this, Huang Yaoshi's tone was full of disdain, but anyone could see the solemnity on his face.

Put the jade flute in his hand, put it to his mouth, and began to play the song of the blue sea tide.

The flute sound, mixed with strong mana, swept towards the big horn in a corrugated shape.

"The dragon wags its tail."

"Shaoshang Sword."

"Swallow mountains and rivers."

The three of them did not show weakness, and they all injected mana into the Jiaolong Phantom, and bombarded towards the giant palm that covered the sky.

As for Lin Chaoying and Wang Chongyang, they are already dying, how to let them fight?

"Fluorescence also dares to compete with the sun? Look for death. ”

Seeing that the power of the four-person martial arts was less than half of the woman just now, he moved on to him and sneered disdainfully.

The mana in the body poured into the giant palm that covered the sky, the speed was faster, and the power was stronger than before, crushing several people.

……

Outside the atmosphere. Liu Heng, who was sitting cross-legged in the universe and absorbing the power of the stars to cultivate.

Feeling that there was a big war going on on the earth, and it was still at the level of a primordial infant, he couldn't help but open his eyes.

The eyes shot out the essence of the Dao, saw through the atmosphere and clouds, and reached 10,000 meters above the grassland.

"Could this be the Master of the Golden Wheel, the Great Trumpet?"

He couldn't help muttering to himself, feeling Xiu Wei for a moment, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"Those who dare to offend me will be punished even if they are far away."

The sound rolled, spread to the earth, and resounded throughout the prairie.