The people of Wudang also knew that under the siege of tens of thousands of soldiers, if they did not resist, they would die sooner or later, so under the leadership of Song Xing, Zhang Sanfeng and Doujiu Monk, they launched a desperate charge towards the bottom of the mountain.

However, Song Xing also assured the people of Wudang that they would minimize the greater casualties.

Seeing that the Wudang faction dared to take the initiative to attack, the Yuan soldiers rioted for a moment and immediately sent a team to meet the enemy.

Listening only to the sound of horses' hooves vibrating, two thousand iron horsemen, with the momentum that can trample and destroy everything, slaughtered towards the Wudang heroes.

Song Xing sneered, his palms shook, and he immediately summoned the Nine Deaths Horror Armor!

The Nine Deaths Horror Lingjia let out a roar, and for the first time, it officially descended in front of everyone in this world.

All eyes on you!

The huge body of thousands of feet high, countless bronze vines that shone with cold light, flashed with the light of death.

"Hiss......"

Looking at this scene, everyone on Wudang Mountain, as well as tens of thousands of Mongolian cavalry under the mountain, couldn't help but take a breath of cool air, and their faces were full of horror.

Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Yin Liting and other martial arts masters all jumped wildly, feeling cold all over, staring at this monster that seemed to be wearing a hideous armor.

Even Zhang Sanfeng and Doujiu Monk were shocked when they saw such a terrifying creature at first glance.

After Song Xing explained that this was his war servant, he was half-convinced, but his face also showed a relaxed expression.

The Nine Deaths Horror Armor appeared too suddenly, and the two thousand cavalry who had been on the battlefield for a long time were also out of proportion when they saw such a terrifying monster.

For a while, people neighed on their horses, and panicked voices resounded on the battlefield.

How can they, even if they are cavalry, fight such a monster.

Feeling the cold aura of the Nine Deaths Horror Armor, those horses didn't even have to fight, they were directly so frightened that they collapsed.

"Nine deaths, chisel through the battlefield!"

With Song Xing's order, countless bronze vines roared towards those cavalry, as well as the larger phalanx behind the cavalry.

"Not good!"

The commander of the Yuan soldiers looked at this strange and powerful monster, and his face changed greatly.

Although he didn't know where this monster came from, he also knew that if he was close to this monster, he would definitely die.

He hurriedly gave the order to retreat.

It's just that this order is obviously late.

"Poof......

With the sound of sharp blades cutting through flesh and blood, countless Yuan soldiers screamed under the monster's bronze vines and fell from their horses one after another.

In the blink of an eye, half of these cavalry were lost.

The cavalry scattered and fled, and the remaining Yuan troops also panicked, turned and ran.

"Catch up with them and annihilate them all!" Song Xing snorted coldly.

"Kill!" The fighting wine monk shouted loudly, and took the lead in leading hundreds of Wudang disciples to kill the fleeing Yuan army.

The Wudang disciples thought that this was a war that would surely die, but who knew that in the blink of an eye, the victory and defeat were reversed, and their spirits were suddenly lifted.

"How so, where did that monster come from?" The commander of the Yuan army, who mistakenly thought that the Nine Deaths Horror Lingjia was a treacherous thing, stood behind the army, looking at the monster like a high mountain, and felt hopeless.

Even if he has besieged countless cities and captured countless places since he commanded his troops, how could he have ever seen such a terrifying monster.

"My lord, that monster is invincible, shall we retreat?" The adjutant general stepped forward to persuade.

In just one charge, thousands of cavalry died tragically at the hands of that monster, and such combat effectiveness had already broken his fighting spirit.

But before the commander could give the order, the ground in the formation of tens of thousands of troops began to shake violently, and then countless thicker vines came out of the ground.

It was the Nine Deaths Horror Ling Armor that stretched out the entire torso, drilled into the ground, and chiseled through this military formation in strict accordance with Song Xing's instructions.

There was an earth-shattering bang, and the whole ground shook with it, and the earth seemed to be torn apart, and countless gravel and dirt erupted.

"Ah!!h

A terrible scream rang out, and countless cavalrymen fell to the ground, their bodies pierced by gravel and dirt.

"Quick! Get out of here! ”

The commander of the Yuan army was furious, and hurriedly urged his subordinates to retreat, and at the same time prepared to withdraw and leave.

At this moment, however, vines rose from the ground and wrapped around their limbs and necks.

In an instant, countless Yuan troops were dragged off their horses and fell to the ground.

They struggled to get up, but they were bound by vines, and their desperate efforts to cut down were to no avail.

"Save me, save me......"

"Don't ...... I don't want to die, I don't want to die......"

The wails were all over the field, and this scene was like Shura's hell.

A corpse was dragged out.

The blood of these people gathered into a river, staining the earth red, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which was pungent and unpleasant.

Many soldiers were dragged into burrows and devoured.

The Mongol army was so frightened that some Mongols knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, hoping to survive.

This cruel scene lasted for a full stick of incense for about a long time, and finally calmed down.

The soldiers, who had survived the death, looked up again at the behemoth with fear and awe in their eyes.

The originally fierce Mongolian iron cavalry no longer dared to offend the Wudang people at this time.

Song Xing roared a few times, harnessing the Nine Deaths Horror Armor, slowly falling, proud of all directions.

A fierce and domineering aura of slaughter permeated the air, as if even the sun had dimmed a lot.

On the battlefield, Zhang Sanfeng, the fighting monk, the Wudang Seven Heroes and others were deeply touched by the scene in front of them.

"This Nine Deaths Horror Tomb Armor is really strong, what is even more rare is how did Song Xiaoyou control such a terrifying monster?" The fighting monk sighed.

He and Zhang Sanfeng both thought that the Nine Deaths Horror Lingjia was some kind of powerful trick.

It's just that I didn't expect it to be able to obey Song Xing's orders, which really made the two of them unbelievable.

Zhang Sanfeng had seen Song Xing perform Dao Technique, and he was a little better, guessing that he could control the Nine Deaths Horror Ling Armor, which should be because of Dao Technique.

Song Xing smiled slightly: "Real person, master, this place is not suitable for a long time." The death of tens of thousands of people will definitely alarm Yang Lian Zhenjia soon. ”

Zhang Sanfeng nodded, and said thoughtfully: "But Xiaoyou, I don't think you mean to hide it at all?" ”

"That's right," Song Xing put away the Nine Deaths Horror Armor and said to the two, "Since we started to break through, I didn't plan to cover up. Since Yang Lian Zhenjia has used the power of the Yuan Court, the two of us are already dying. My idea was that instead of waiting for him to make a move, I should take the initiative and catch him off guard. ”

Zhang Sanfeng frowned and asked: "This person is extremely powerful and cautious by nature, he was injured in your hands before, and now he is like a bird with a frightened bow." Even if you really want to rely on the Heavenly Sword, you just send these soldiers, how can you take the initiative."

Then his eyes lit up, "Fellow Daoist, you mean, Dadu?" ”

The face of the fighting monk first showed a puzzled look, and then his face also showed a sudden expression.

Song Xing nodded and said, "That's right." He defected to the Yuan Court, although he could use the power of the Yuan Court, but it was also a mixed move. Since the Nanyan Sect has been designated as the state religion, in order to consolidate the status of the Nanyan Sect, Yang Lian Zhenjia is in Dadu at the moment. ”

"And I guess that he trapped Wudang Mountain with heavy troops, maybe it was just a suspicious tactic, and his real goal may not be the Heavenly Sword, but just so that we can't be separated from him. After all, on this river and lake, the few people who can really make him jealous are all on Wudang Mountain. ”

Zhang Sanfeng and the fighting wine monk nodded, Yang Lian Zhenjia sent an army to surround Wudang, but he besieged but did not attack, which really aroused suspicion.

Song Xing said: "With that weird demon behind him, if it drags on for a day, our chances of victory will be one point less." ”

Speaking of this, he glanced at Zhang Sanfeng and the others, and said in a deep voice: "Before the matter here reaches his ears, I plan to attack Dadu and kill Yang Lian Zhenjia!" ”