Three days later.

With his back to the rushing river road, Song Kai looked at the Mongolian army in the mountains and fields ahead with a cold expression. There were still tens of Song soldiers beside him stepping on the cableway across the Yangtze River and retreating to Chongqing Prefecture. Although the cableway is wide, it will take half a quarter of an hour to cross the river road hundreds of feet wide.

Looking at the ripples that exploded from time to time in the sky, Song Kai's eyes became even more gloomy. In Fuling City that day, in order to cover the withdrawal of the Song army, Yao Ruoyu and Zuo Husong were both hit by Kublai Khan and Ding Yanzhi several heavy blows. Although it was not fatal, it affected some of its strength, so that it could only maintain a balanced power with the other party now.

"They are going to chase after me!" At this time, a guard beside Song Kai exclaimed.

Song Kai retracted his gaze and saw that the Mongolian army's vanguard was only a hundred feet away from the tail of the Song army. Before he could get closer, the archers and cavalrymen of the Mongolian army's vanguard had already bent their bows and arrows and shot at the Song army. The dense rain of arrows poured down like a rainstorm.

The person who was responsible for cutting off the rear was the Nanping Army led by Wang Ping. At the same time, Yang Zhongxin, Xu Peng and other five-level spiritual masters who practiced and attacked were also left behind the formation.

Seeing the arrow rain coming in the sky, Xu Peng waved his hand to sacrifice a jade Ruyi, and turned into a barrier with a huge wind-type spiritual energy. However, before the arrow rain hit, a sword spirit was already raised with the sound of a dragon. Then he shattered the wind barrier first, causing the arrow rain to submerge in the sky without any obstacles.

For a moment, countless Song soldiers fell in the rain of arrows, which made the army even more chaotic. Countless people rushed to the cableway, trying to escape to the other shore first.

"Wang Liangchen!" Seeing that his soldiers suffered heavy losses, Wang Ping shouted angrily, raised a giant crossbow and shot it from afar. With a loud bang, it was like a roar of giant cannons. When the ground under Wang Ping's feet trembled, the crossbow arrow filled with the six realm of true energy turned into a rainbow light and penetrated through the Mongolian army in an instant, smashing thousands of archers and cavalrymen, artificially creating a long path of flesh and blood in the Mongolian army.

However, at this moment, there were more than tens of thousands of Mongolian troops chasing. Wang Ping killed thousands of people with one blow and could not stop their offensive. Instead, he aroused the hostility of the fierce soldiers, and roared one by one, rushing over in a more violent manner.

Boom! Suddenly, the spirit of death that filled the sky suddenly gathered like a whale. With the thought of Song Kai holding the spirit seal in his hand, giant trees scattered with a strong aura of death appeared out of thin air in the open space between Song and Meng.

Forest of the Dead!

The vanguard cavalry in the front row of the Mongolian army was too fast to stop the rank, so they simply accelerated the rank, put away their longbows and pulled out their scimitars, and crashed into the giant trees with a more courageous attitude.

At present, when thousands of archers and cavalrymen were squatting against the giant trees, these giant trees seemed like illusions and did not stop them from advancing at all, allowing them to penetrate.

Seeing this scene, all the Mongolian soldiers burst into laughter, cursing vulgar swear words while laughing and continuing to charge forward.

However, the Mongolian army, whose view was blocked by countless giant trees, did not appear. The archers and cavalry in the front row were instantly swallowed by the giant trees as they passed through the giant trees. The ones who crashed into the giant trees were still armoured with strong armor, but the ones that flew out from behind the giant trees were not a trace of flesh and blood, one man, one horse and two skeletons left.

The Mongolian army crashed into countless giant trees like a tide, and then turned into countless bones and broke up after passing through the giant trees. In just a moment, a pile of bones like a hill had been piled up behind the giant trees.

The giant trees that swallowed countless blood and blood essences of Mongolian soldiers were emitting more and more intense. Gradually, the crowns of these giant trees swayed gently, sowing countless seeds. With the massive amount of flesh and blood essences that they had swallowed, they once again planted giant trees that could swallow life.

The Mongolian army, Wang Liangchen, as the number one general under Kublai Khan, had already frowned. He was not like those soldiers. He could naturally see how terrible the aura of death emitted by the giant trees was, and naturally he would not think that those illusions were just confusing.

But as a warrior, he could not see the scene of the cavalry being swallowed by blood and essence. He could only look at a young man in green brocade robe beside him and frowned, "Mr. Liu, what do you think?"

The young man riding a horse and standing side by side with Wang Liangchen had a green length that made countless people in later generations complain. He wore a Han-style brocade robe that was obviously not Mongolian-style, and grew into a bun. The green pupils that were the same color were a bit quiet and gentle.

Seeing Wang Liangchen asking, the green man was a little silent and said solemnly: "It's a bit strange, let me break his magic." As he spoke, he had already rode his horse out of the crowd. Seeing this, Wang Liangchen quickly rode his horse in front of him, and he was actually in a escort posture.

As Wang Liangchen ordered the attack to temporarily stop, tens of thousands of Mongolian troops had to pause, and the green man also came to the front of the formation with Wang Liangchen and stood in front of the giant trees.

Staring at these giant trees that looked like forests in the underworld, the green man's face suddenly changed and he shouted angrily: "You are so vicious!"

Through several rows of giant trees, Song Kai looked at the green man with a cold look on his face. From his perspective, he could clearly see the canopy of the giant trees, and there were a series of Meng soldiers' souls that had turned into seeds hanging.

In other words, all the sowed seeds are actually refined from the souls of these Mongolian soldiers, and they are not alone. Each seed has several souls that have been smashed, and they are forcibly kneaded together like plasticine.

On the other side of the giant tree, the green man roared and waved his sleeves to sacrifice a green jade bottle made of jade. His hands and ten fingers changed like shadows, and quickly formed a spiritual seal. With the blessing of the natal weapon above his head, he forced a large amount of wood-type spiritual energy from the void, turning into countless green raindrops that could be heard, and poured into those giant trees frantically.

These raindrops filled with rich wood-type spiritual energy fell on the giant trees, like strong sulfuric acid pouring on the body of ordinary people, instantly evaporating bursts of blue smoke. At the same time, the giant trees also swayed in the canopy and quickly annihilated at the level visible to the naked eye. All the souls of Meng soldiers who were forcibly swallowed were liberated, all floating into the sky, disintegrating into countless soul fragments and melting into the void.

Seeing that his spiritual method was broken, Song Kai's face turned slightly cold. He reached out and held it, and instantly unfolded the [Styx Realm Realm] in the seventh realm realm. He did not fight against the green man's spiritual method, but instead imprisoned and crushed the souls liberated by the green man, turning them into a stream of pure and extremely pure death power into his body.

Unexpectedly, Song Kai was still plundering the souls of the Meng soldiers. The green man was furious. However, he wanted to destroy the tree of the dead condensed by the underworld energy. He could not spend too much energy to stop Song Kai for a while, so he could only watch him swallow all the souls of the thousands of Meng soldiers.

However, as the green man wiped out the trees of the dead one after another, Wang Liangchen and others also saw the dense bones behind them. Suddenly, the Mongolian soldiers changed their faces and looked at the Song army in anger.

"General, it's almost done!" The green man suddenly shouted softly. Wang Liangchen, who had suppressed his anger for a long time, immediately slashed out with anger and destroyed the tree of the dead with little remaining power.

However, at this time, because Song Kai delayed casting spells, the remaining tens of thousands of Song soldiers had already stepped on the cableway. At present, about two or three thousand people were still on the cableway, and the rest had fled to the other side.

Seeing the Mongolian army breaking through its [Forest of Kings], Song Kai decisively pulled back, and at the same time, his palm flipped, and a spiritual seal that had already condensed was shot out. Supported by the huge death power he had swallowed before, the spiritual seal exploded instantly, turning into countless green light spots like ghost fire, spreading, filling the cableway.

"Be careful!" Seeing those light spots, the green man's face sterned, and he hurriedly stopped Wang Liangchen and others who were about to chase him. He grabbed the green jade bottle above his head and poured out nine drops of green liquid. He held the palm of his hand and threw it forward, turning into countless green rain water to water it, purifying the countless poisons released by Song Kai before leaving.

Although others cannot sense it, the green man can easily feel the extremely vicious Taoist aura such as plague, death, severe poison, and deterioration from those light spots.

If he hadn't purified this place with spiritual techniques first, Wang Liangchen, who had the sixth level and seventh level of cultivation, might not have been able to withstand the erosion of these vicious Taoist principles.

However, after another delay, the remaining thousands of Song soldiers had retreated to the other side. Song Kai and Wang Ping, who had cut off the rear, had also plundered the cableway. Even if the Mongolian army cut off the cableway, Song Kai, the spiritual master, were there, they didn't have to worry about falling into the river.

Seeing that all the Song army retreated, Wang Liangchen waved his knife in annoyance, then turned his head and shouted: "The whole army will rectify, and we will immediately cross the river and cross the bank after we occupy the other shore."

Seeing that the Mongolian army gave up the pursuit and stopped resting, the green man sighed, walked to the cableway, and looked at two figures that were about to arrive on the other side in the distance.

Because the Jiang Dao is too wide, even if this person is a sixth-level spiritual master, he cannot see the scene on the other side clearly. Even Song Kai and Wang Ping do not even have a pixel in his eyes.

At the same time, Song Kai, who had just stepped onto the ground on the other side, also turned around and looked at the green man who could not see clearly.

From afar, it was obvious that they could not see the situation on the other side clearly, but Song Kai and the green man seemed to be able to see each other, and their eyes were even more in a distance.

(You can use such vicious spells at will, aren’t you afraid of being punished by God?)

(I never believe in the punishment of God. If the Tao is different, you will not understand my thoughts.)

After a brief distance communication or talking to oneself, the two of them took their gazes back. However, the next moment, Song Kai looked at him again, his eyes full of coldness.

"Seven times, you broke my poison technique seven times in a while."

"This is the eighth and the last!"

"The next time I meet, I will not give you another chance to crack my poison skills at will!"

On the other side of the Yangtze River, the green man seemed to have sensed something, subconsciously turned around and stared at the other side.

This person is the imperial doctor in Mongolia, a contemporary descendant of one of the hundreds of schools of thought!

It is also one of the remnants of the Zi Yan Qi army who healed for Tan Jun back then!

Liu Mengzhu!14

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Chapter completed!