In the face of Taiyuan's attack, the Mongol side could be said to have no choice, Kublai Khan's heart was furious, but he had nowhere to vent, but he could only prepare to break through Xiangyang City as quickly as possible.

In their opinion, the reason why Taiyuan acted like this, regardless of the face of the grandmaster, came to attack and kill the Mongolian soldiers, all for the battle of Xiangyang, as long as Xiangyang was breached, then it would be useless for him to do anything.

After Taiyuan's killing, his breath was cold, and there was a terrifying aura around his body, which was terrifying.

Tens of thousands of lives were lost under his sword, and even for Taiyuan, the pressure was extremely huge.

He silently sat cross-legged and meditated, operating the breath in his body, constantly grinding out the evil qi around him, the sword intent rang out, and he refined his spiritual will and was not affected by the killing.

The reason why he dared to kill so wantonly and was not afraid of demons in his heart was that he had comprehended the two sword intents of life and death, of which the death sword intent was enough to suppress all evil qi killing machines, and the more he killed, the faster his death sword intent progressed.

The sky was slightly bright, and Taiyuan looked towards the top of the Mongolian camp, and saw that the original fierce and vast iron-blooded evil qi was gradually thinning a lot, and the luck of the Mongolian side was also cut off by him, although it was not much, but it was not much.

After careful understanding, he found that his spiritual platform was blessed by a dark power, becoming more and more transparent, and every breath and breath formed a subtle connection with the surrounding heaven and earth, and the spirit and spirit became extremely lively, this feeling was mysterious and mysterious, and it was very comfortable.

"Sure enough, although the luck is unpredictable, it is also real, and the luck of Mongolia is like fire, and intercepting their luck for my own use is very beneficial to my next breakthrough. ”

Taiyuan muttered to himself in his heart, and a terrifying light shone in his eyes.

"It seems that this war should also be over. ”

Silently speaking, Taiyuan continued to find a place to breathe and recuperate, he had already decided to do a big thing tonight, which directly caused the Mongol army to collapse, which could be regarded as the end of the war.

Although Kublai Khan made up his mind, the dense Mongol army sacrificed his life to rush and kill, and launched an unprecedented fierce attack on Xiangyang, but Guo Jing's mind was calm, and no matter how fierce the attack of the Mongol army was, Xiangyang City was as stable as a rock, and there was no tendency to be breached.

Seeing this situation, Kublai Khan was furious, but there was nothing he could do.

The day passed quickly, and on the battlefield, corpses were strewn all over the field, and the Mongolian army began to slowly retreat.

As night fell, Taiyuan infiltrated the Mongolian camp with ease, and this time he did not attack the ordinary Mongolian soldiers again, but had a clear goal, all the way directly to the center of the camp.

Kublai Khan's tent was surrounded by heavy Mongol troops, and the faint light in the night shone faintly with golden brilliance.

Taiyuan has outstanding skills, the realm is mysterious, and it is not a problem to be born in the void, and it is not difficult to find Kublai Khan's big tent in the army.

In less than half an hour, Taiyuan had quietly sneaked into the vicinity of the tent.

With his eyes slightly closed, Taiyuan investigated carefully and found three breathing sounds of varying severity in the big tent.

One of them is turbid and powerful, and the other two are long and thin.

As soon as his mind moved, he made a move to cut a gap in the big tent, and with a sweep of his eyes, the scene in the big tent fell into his eyes.

One of them, wearing golden armor, has an extraordinary bearing, and is noble, Taiyuan said in his heart that this person should be the Mongolian prince Kublai Khan.

The other two, one monk and one layman, are none other than King Jinlun and Gongsun Zhi.

At this time, the three of them were talking solemnly, and what they said was exactly what the mysterious masters had come to the camp to kill in the past few days.

"Lord Wang, according to the will of the poor monk, you better leave the tent and rest elsewhere, it is too dangerous here, if that person directly attacks the prince, I am afraid that the consequences will be unimaginable. ”

King Jinlun's face was faintly pale, the injuries on his body still did not heal, and he broke the chakra, but it was not trivial, during this great war, how could he recover, he was ready for this battle of Xiangyang, and then returned to Tibet to retreat and heal, with the accumulation of tantric Buddhism for thousands of years, many means, the injuries on his body may not be able to recover as before.

"Yes, Lord Wang, this handsome tent is too obvious, with that person's means, sneaking into the handsome tent to assassinate, it is simply impossible to prevent it, even if I and the national teacher are on the side, it is difficult to ensure everything. ”

Gongsun Zhi also hurriedly persuaded him.

Although he was jealous of the Golden Wheel Dharma King's status as a national teacher, if it was a normal day, he would definitely have to argue with him fiercely, but at this time, it was unpredictable, and if he was not good, he would lose his life, so he had to put aside his prejudices and agree with the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

Kublai Khan's face was cloudy, and it was difficult to make up his mind for a while.

He claims to be an eagle on the grassland, and his courage, wisdom and courage are not comparable to ordinary people, but at this time, facing a life and death crisis, his heart is also a little shaken.

Once he left the tent and hid in the midst of many military tents, it seemed that his security was greatly increased, but if he did so, it would definitely be a major blow to his prestige and the momentum of the Mongol army.

The commander in charge of the army did not dare to live in his own tent, which was undoubtedly a great loss of dignity.

When it spreads, the entire Mongolian upper echelons will probably begin to question his ability.

The consequences of this have to be considered clearly.

While Kublai Khan was groaning, a wisp of wind appeared in the big tent, and a Taoist in Tsing Yi had appeared in front of him.

Taewon made a move.

He secretly said in his heart that if he was one step late, maybe Kublai Khan would have left the tent, and it would be too difficult to find his traces in the vast camp at that time.

The first to react were undoubtedly the two innate grandmaster masters in the big tent.

King Jinlun and Gongsun Zhi immediately noticed that something was wrong, and got up in shock, their eyes were like lightning, and they fell on Taiyuan and they were both shocked.

"Taiyuan Daoist!"

"Sure enough, it's the Zhongnan Sword God. ”

Dignified, extremely dignified, the Golden Wheel Dharma King is like this, and so is Gongsun Zhi, the two of them can be regarded as the top figures in today's martial arts, no matter what situation they face, they will not lose their calm, but at this time, they have to be shaken.

Needless to say, some time ago, at the hero conference of the Great Victory Pass, Taiyuan left a deep impression on him, and he couldn't forget it for the rest of his life, and the injuries on his body have not improved until now, how could he be calm in the face of such a strong enemy.

Gongsun Zhi next to him is also about the same, although he has not seen the power of Taiyuan, the shadow of the famous tree, the name of the first master in the world of Taiyuan, but it is not a little false, it is Huashan on the sword and several great masters fought one after another.

What's more, with his keen sense, he didn't even notice how Taiyuan appeared in the big tent just now, which was enough to make his heart tremble.

"King Jinlun, Prince Kublai Khan, and who else is this?"

Taiyuan looked at Gongsun Zhi, his eyes jumped, and he was a little surprised in his heart, this person turned out to be a congenital master, which made him a little surprised.

The innate grandmaster is not so easy to appear, among the thousands of people in the rivers and lakes, there is not necessarily one person who can break through the realm of the innate grandmaster, this step of breakthrough, chance, perseverance, understanding, foundation, etc. are indispensable, if you want to ascend to the sky to achieve the grandmaster in one step, it is simply impossible.

Now in this Mongolian tent, seeing another innate grandmaster is still a bit unexpected by Taiyuan.

"In the Lower Despair Valley Lord Gongsun Zhi!I have seen the Sword God!"

Gongsun Zhi only felt that Taiyuan's eyes contained terrifying pressure, but he just looked at it lightly, which made his heart tremble, and his qi and blood were turbulent.

His heart became more and more shocked, every word and deed, and every look could bring him so much pressure, and Gongsun Zhi now finally understood the horror of the world's number one master.

"Ruthless Valley Lord? It turned out to be you! Your Gongsun Yilin has lived in seclusion since the Tang Dynasty, and it is not easy to survive until now, so why bother to come out and contaminate the cause and effect of the world? Moreover, he took refuge in the Mongolian alien race to slaughter my Han people in the Central Plains. ”

Taiyuan sighed lightly, and his tone became more and more indifferent.

Gongsun Zhi's heart was cold, and cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, one was shocked because Taiyuan actually knew the secret of their Gongsun lineage, and the other was that he felt an invisible killing intent from Taiyuan's indifferent tone, which was strong enough to make him mentally turbulent.

In the past few days, Taiyuan has had countless lives under his hands, and the intensity of the murderous aura accumulated is rare in the world.

"You are the Zhongnan Sword God, the Taiyuan Daoist of the Quanzhen Sect, are you here today to kill this king?"

Kublai Khan is worthy of a generation of heroes, even in the face of fierce people like Taiyuan, he still remains calm, forcibly calms down, and speaks.

"Okay, good, worthy of the Mongolian generation, Kublai Khan, what you said is right, Poor Dao came today to take your life and end this war. ”

In the face of Kublai Khan's question, he didn't have the slightest intention of concealing it, and directly told you that I want to kill you, which is a majestic trend, and it contains invincible self-confidence.

"Taiyuan Daoist, do you know what the consequences of killing this king will be? Although you yourself are the number one master in the world, how can you be able to defeat my Mongolian army, even if you are martial arts and masters, my Mongolian army can't help you, but the Quanzhen Sect behind you is all within my Mongolian territory, once the army is overwhelmed, the entire Quanzhen Sect will be completely destroyed, I don't know if you have thought about this consequence?"

Kublai Khan's tone became heavier and heavier, he knew that the situation at this time was extremely critical, it could be said that his life was in the spotlight, once Taiyuan made a move, according to the information he understood, the two congenital masters under his command were afraid that they would not be able to save their lives, at this juncture, he finally showed his good psychological quality.

"Of course, if you let go of this king, whether it is for you or the Quanzhen Sect, there will be great benefits, my Mongolian army is all over the world, the territory is vast, with the support of this king, the power of your Quanzhen Sect will definitely be a thousand miles a day, even the Taoist himself, this king can also promise to crown you as the Mongolian protector of the Daojun, but also above the Golden Wheel National Teacher, I don't know what to do?"

Coercion, inducement, reasoning, talking about the future, all kinds of means came to Kublai Khan, and even Taiyuan had to say that what Kublai Khan said was very reasonable, and he was really a good lobbyist.

If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would really be shaken by his words.

It's a pity that Taiyuan is not an ordinary person, he has a firm Taoist heart, his sword intent is clear, and he is dedicated to seeking the Tao, and everything in the world can not shake his spiritual sword intent, Kublai Khan's words are in vain.