Chapter 2166

Shocked and confused for a moment, Tong Jian still converged and stood on the peak of the hill for tens of meters. He had already turned on the stealth function of the Hunyuan flag when he set out.

How to say, if you don't turn on the stealth function, holding the treasure flag will consume Tong Jian himself. It's like walking, sitting and lying at will on weekdays to change his posture, with almost no loss. If you turn on stealth, it's like standing in a continuous military posture. A bad posture will expose flaws in stealth failure.

When Tong Jiangang got the Hunyuan flag, he was invisible for more than ten minutes at a time. Now he has trained for several days and can account for more than half an hour at a time.

When he got to the hill and looked down, he saw a group of hundreds of Mongolian cavalry in the old times, surrounded by light armor and arrows, tens of meters below the hill.

Among more than a dozen figures, the most conspicuous one is a Taoist nun who is tall and can't hide her exquisite posture even in a loose Taoist robe.

The Taoist nun changed seven or eight residual shadows. Because the speed was too fast, Tong Jian's naked eye could not capture her face at all. She could only vaguely see her beautiful posture moving with the wind.

The remaining dozen were led by a red robed monk and more than a dozen strong men in strange clothes, each displaying gorgeous martial arts, besieging the Taoist nun.

Tong Jian, "..."

Tong Jian is blind. Many Mongolian cavalry in the distance can see their actions with the naked eye. The speed of those guys is the level of ordinary elite soldiers.

Even if the center of the War Regiment is not enough, let alone a dozen or so Li Mochou, she is besieged. She has the worst skills, and her moving and turning speed is difficult to capture by Tong Jian's naked eye.

In his eyes, these guys are an action to pull out the residual shadow in the void.

"Although I don't know what's going on, according to the meaning of the roar of a big monk similar to the official dialect of the Southern Song Dynasty... Is the red robed monk the king of the golden wheel?"

No, if the fan monk with wheel weapons is really the king of the Golden Wheel Dharma, the big boss can beat Li Mochou alone.

Now the situation is that a dozen strong Jianghu people attack Li Mochou? Are you kidding? When did Li Mochou become so powerful.

When Tong Jian was full of fog, all the remnants of the Taoist nuns in the war gave out a string of sweet and charming laughter, "Jinlun, your disciple Huo Du violated my ancient tomb sect and deceived me. No one can fail? He deserved his death."

"Since darba wants to avenge huodu, what can he say if his skills are inferior to those of others? It's up to you clowns in the western regions to take my red practice fairy? Dream!"

Jiao's laughter swept all directions. Li Mochou suddenly threw himself outward at a gorgeous speed and easily fled every opponent in the battle with her.

"Buzz"

Dozens of cavalry soldiers who had surrounded the periphery for tens of meters shot sharp arrows one after another, but those sharp arrows came out. All the residual shadows that were supposed to be outward were killed in the circle at a faster speed.

None of these shadows killed the red robed monk, but only those people in the western regions with low strength and strange clothes.

Under the loud bang.

One Wulin man's chest collapsed and died on the spot. The other was the back of the middle palm. His face was filled with green, black and yellow.

"Damn, this evil way has got the nine Yin manual, the skill of the young age is far beyond this king of law, everybody is careful."

The red robed monk roared again and wanted to kill Li Mochou, but... Talking about speed body method, he was left behind by Li Mochou to eat ash. He even fought in front of Li Mochou.

The king of the Golden Wheel Dharma was unprecedentedly powerless in the face of this famous Chilian fairy.

In the Jianghu and Wulin, Xiang regards the five wonders as his respect. He can't imagine how Li Mochou could be so difficult.

The two lovers were killed by Li Mochou. After hearing the news, the king of Jinlun sought to kill each other for revenge, but the result of the first war was that Li Mochou beat them and threw away their armor. It was not easy to escape from heaven.

When King Jinlun raised all the foreign experts under Kublai Khan's account and deployed a thousand cavalry to besiege Li Mochou, he was still so weak.

He really didn't understand that the witch was only in her twenties. How did she cultivate her terrible internal power? The Wulin in the Central Plains was so terrible? Even a demon girl who is far from the five unique levels is so terrible?

Of course, the king of the golden ring did not know that Li Mochou, who had not only practiced the nine Yin Manual of Jing Jing Jing Jing Jing bone and the nine shadows of the spiral, carved by Wang Chongyang in the tomb, but also squatted in the valley outside Xiangyang to take advantage of the Bodhisattva snake snake to enhance her strength. Besides, she also took two blood Bodhi.

The cultivation of Fengshen leg also has certain attainments.

If we start talking about Huashan sword now, Zhou Botong's old urchin may not be Li Mochou's opponent. This will naturally make king Jinlun feel desperate.

"Bang ~"

Li Mochou and the master of the western regions brought by the king of the Golden Wheel continued to stand in a stalemate. Tens of meters away, a Mongolian cavalry who originally bent a bow and held an arrow and trotted with a horse under his legs suddenly seemed to encounter a blow from another dimension. With a dull sound, it directly exploded into a blood mist from man to horse.

This change attracted the attention of more than a dozen Wulin experts for the first time, but when I saw it, all the experts were stunned.

What's the matter? A good man and a horse, how did it explode into a blood mist?

Bang~

The next breath, the second cavalry not far from the cavalry, exploded into a blood mist again.

Bang bang!

Li Mochou and other experts only took a few breaths.

More than a dozen cavalry in a circle nearby burst into a large blood mist, which filled the whole world nearby with rich blood color.

"Eternal life!"

"Did changshengtian give us up?"

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Further away, many Mongolian cavalry all panicked and collapsed one by one.

There is no doubt that it was Tong Jian who made the move.

A series of killing ten or twenty Mongolian elite riders with demon subduing pestles. Feeling the mysterious power after the death of those elite riders, they gathered from heaven and earth, poured into demon subduing pestles, Hunyuan flags, and even into his body, making him hear and see, warm and warm, as if he was undergoing mysterious transformation.

Tong Jiancai was ecstatic, "humanitarian merit!!"

It turns out that what the devil subduing pestle and Hunyuan flag have been longing for is humanitarian merit.

Wulin experts such as Li Mochou and the Golden Wheel Dharma king are not interested in these two immortal treasures, but the Mongolian elite riders without martial arts cultivation are like the best delicacies, which have always attracted Tong Jian's precious treasures.

When he did, he knew what they longed for, humanitarian merit.

In a normal war, battlefield fighting, whether victory or defeat, there is nothing right or wrong about how many people you killed on the battlefield. However, in this era, how many troops in the Mongolian empire across Eurasia are prone to slaughter cities and countries after victory?

In the face of capitulators who have no resistance, they kill with bloody hands, which is the sadness of the whole humanity. Killing these butchers who wake up with bloody hands is to save the decline of humanity and make contributions!