Seeing the arrival of the eldest prince Mengge, Ding Yanzhi, who was in charge of commanding Chaotianmen, immediately came through the void accompanied by Long Cheng.

Seeing Ding Yanzhi, Mengge was not as casual as he treated Kublai Khan, and he actually raised his hand and hugged his fists. Obviously, he attached great importance to the Mongolian master.

Ding Yanzhi naturally leaned over to salute, then smiled and said, "The eldest prince is here very quickly."

"I immediately brought people to me when I received the letter from the national teacher. I believe it was not too late." Meng Ge said with a smile.

"Of course it's not too late. With the eldest prince here, it's no problem to mere Chongqing Prefecture." Ding Yanzhi said with a smile.

"Is this a bit early?"

With a fierce sneer, Zuo Husong and Xu Jingmiao appeared next to Yao Ruoyu one after another, standing against Mengge, Ding Yanzhi and Kublai Khan.

"The Great Song Dynasty Yuhu Marquis?" Seeing Zuo Husong, Meng Ge raised his thick eyebrows, looked at Xu Jingmiao, whose aura was firmly connected to the spiritual charm of the place, and said coldly, "The national teacher and the fourth brother deal with Yuhu Marquis and this Song official, and this prince personally dealt with the king."

Ding Yanzhi nodded silently, and Kublai Khan frowned and said, "Brother, please be more careful. This person's swordsmanship is almost mysterious!"

Seeing Brother Meng nodding, he drew his sword and looked like Yao Ruoyu smiled and held the hilt of the Zhenxian Sword, shrugged, "Since the eldest prince is so elegant, I will naturally accompany you!"

Zuo Husong and Xu Jingmiao also used their own skills and quietly improved their state to the peak. The former was still somewhat sure of Kublai Khan, but the latter was once a defeated man under Ding Yanzhi. Fortunately, this place was the territory he had managed for many years. With the strong charm of this place accumulated over the years, Xu Jingmiao could at least barely restrain Ding Yanzhi.

When the six people in the sky were about to take action, the army led by Mengge had already arrived outside Chongqing Prefecture, and cooperated with Kublai Khan's army to launch another fierce attack on Chongqing Prefecture.

Outside Dingyuan Gate, there had been a sea of ​​blood. Because Liu Mengzhu restrained Song Kai, Wang Liangchen took the opportunity to lead the army to attack the city. Fortunately, Xu Xuanrong blocked the Chaos Bell, and finally suppressed the Mongolian army's offensive for the time being.

But just as everyone was fighting fiercely, smoke and dust suddenly rolled up from the rear of the army led by Wang Liangchen, and thousands of Mongolian soldiers came in groups, in order to be a man with a sword-bending body covered with rich blood.

"Ah!" Smelling the bloody smell of the air that was so rich that it made people almost nausea, the man with swordsman actually stretched out his arms and took a deep breath, and said happily with intoxication, "What an intoxicating blood! This is the truly beautiful place in the world!"

With a chuckle, the man's blood suddenly rose and evolved into a bloody armor covering his body. The long sword at his waist was unsheathed, and endless blood light condensed into a sword spirit popped out from the sword's edge, and the majestic sword soul thoughts swept over.

"Mongolian Li Dehui is here, who dares to die!"

With a grim smile, a man named Li Dehui rushed into the crowd with a blood sword. Under the sword light, all the soldiers who stood in front of him, whether they belonged to the Song Dynasty or Mongolia, were killed by him with one sword.

As countless people died tragically under his sword, Li Dehui's blood and energy became quietly richer, and his sword spirit and soul thought also increased a little.

Killing sword! The more you kill, the stronger the sword!

This Mongolian swordsman clearly practiced the killing sword, and his swordsmanship had reached the soul realm.

Kublai Khan originally arranged two six realms here. In addition to Wang Liangchen, there was another person named Ali Hague, who was also a famous Mongolian general. He was originally about to lead the army to break through the defense at the city when Xu Xuanrong and Song Kai were both restrained. But who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, Li Dehui had already rushed into the battlefield with his sword, and he killed and killed each other indiscriminately, but instead blocked his own offensive.

"Li Dehui, you are not on Jinghu North Road, why are you here for?" As a military general and with few good tempers, Ali Hague has a very violent temper and immediately said angrily.

Hearing Ali Hague's roar, Li Dehui turned his head and glanced at this place, with a sneer on the corner of his lips: "Come here?"

"Of course I'm here to kill someone!"

As soon as the word "killer" came out, Li Dehui's killing sword that reached the soul realm was exploding. With the soul thoughts persisted, the sword spirit was so arrogant that he could be regarded as his destiny. He jumped to the top of the city with aroused killing. The sword light splashed thousands of blood, slaughtering the Song army soldiers here crazily.

This is the San Francisco series, and in the future it will be the strong power of Bang. If one is lost here, Bang will lose one in the future, so Song Kai and Xu Xuanrong were both angry. However, facing Liu Mengzhu and Wang Liangchen, the two of them could not escape from their roots to stop Li Dehui.

The area at the entrance of Dingyuan Gate was not large. When Li Dehui was about to kill him, he was about to rush to Xu Xuanmeng's side, a whisper suddenly sounded in the city, and everyone's hearts were thunderous, and they were all attracted by a sudden rise of sword soul thoughts.

Seeing that the city gate was about a thousand feet inside, a very brilliant sword light was rushing towards it. Its shape was like a dream, like a illusion, like a real and an empty shadow, its shadow was agile, quick and lively. It was obviously just rushing forward, but it was like a dancer waving a sword and dancing gracefully, which was pleasing to the eye.

However, among the people on the top of the city, only Xu Xuanrong, Li Dehui, Wang Liangchen and other six realms were slightly through the extremely magical sword light and saw the beautiful figure behind the sword light.

His appearance is peerless!

This sword is unparalleled in the world!

The sect leader of the contemporary Wushuang Sword Sect, the top ten beautiful list of Jinxiu, Li Huan!

A sword ran across the world, like a beautiful aurora in the world. It is hard to tell whether it was a man who controlled the sword or a sword. In short, the moment the sword light swept to the top of the city, Li Huan twisted his waist slightly, and the sword light turned and turned, like a beautiful dance move towards Li Dehui with a sword.

"What a sword! So beautiful!"

When the sword energy was approaching, Li Dehui suddenly woke up. When he exclaimed, the blood sword in his hand raised and hit Wushuang sword. The endless blood on the top of the city was triggered by his soul thoughts, and all of them gathered and rushed towards the sword edge, making the sword more fishy and smelly, and the murderous intent became colder and more fierce.

Boom! Two sword roars, one as ferocious as a beast, and one as clear as a crane. Li Huan and Li Dehui each retreated several steps, and then at the same time the sword edge flipped and raised, cutting out diagonally towards each other.

First, there was a tingling sound, and then as the sword blades of the two swords continued to intersect, a series of sharp and crisp sounds sounded like storms on the top of the city.

Li Dehui's feet were neither too small, and he stood still, but his blood sword in his hand was like a floating light, blocking all Li Huan's sword that was wandering around him like a dancing.

"Good swordsmanship! How dare you ask the girl's name? Are you willing to be my wife of Li Dehui?" He blocked Li Huan's hundreds of attacks one after another. Even though Li Dehui's swordsmanship was amazing, he was still shocked and he was sweating in a cold sweat. However, the excitement on his face became stronger and he couldn't help but yell.

"You deserve it too?" With a delicate shout, Li Huan suddenly walked along the line, and his figure also flashed. The formerly magnificent Wushuang Sword suddenly changed suddenly, and it turned out to be like a phantom wandering.

Li Huan's sudden change in swordsmanship caught Li Dehui off guard. Without time to defend, he was directly hit by several swords. With the sharpness of the Unparalleled Sword, he stabbed several holes in this body.

"Ali Hague, go and help!"

Seeing that Li Huan was difficult to deal with, Wang Liangchen did not care about the problems of both sides' camps, he shouted loudly, and Ali Hague, who was watching the show under the city, responded helplessly, stepped out of the station and went to the basket of the catapult car. As the strong man next to him turned the mechanism, he was thrown high by the catapult car like an iron ball, and roared towards the top of the city.

With a loud bang, Ali Hague fell to the ground, and the huge force directly shocked the entire city wall. However, with such impact, Ali Hague still stood up as if nothing had happened, patted the gray body, and rushed towards Li Huan who was fighting with Li Dehui with a mace.

Xu Xuanrong caught a glimpse from the side and was about to remind him that Wang Liangchen had taken the opportunity to attack with thousands of elite Mongolian troops here. The army he gathered was strong and terrifying, and the sword light he blessed was not fierce, which made Xu Xuanrong unable to speak at all.

Seeing Ali Hague and Li Dehui attacking Li Huan one by one, a figure suddenly jumped out of the crowd, and one stalked to Ali Hague, raised his right hand and grabbed it, and actually blocked the mace that Ali Hague smashed with brute force with bare hands.

Seeing this, Ali Hague widened his eyes and almost wanted to yell out a roar, "Where did you come from the reckless man?" Even in Mongolia, which is mostly reckless, few people dare to take on the mace that can break the sixth level's high-level physique with bare hands.

"Get back!" The visitor shouted softly, shook his right shoulder and pushed the mace back. Then the man took a few steps back and confronted Ali Hague, who had the mace horizontally.

At this time, Ali Hague saw clearly the appearance of the person who was about thirty years old, with a thin body, fleshless cheeks, fair skin, and a scarlet boxing glove with a strong smell of blood.

Just looking at this person's figure, Ali Hague would definitely sneer at it. Such a thin person would not be his opponent.

However, when he felt the strong bloody smell of this person, Ali Hague's expression gradually became solemn. Even Li Dehui, who is known as the number one murderer in Mongolia, had a blood and energy that was far less powerful than that of human beings.

But immediately, Ali Hague felt something was wrong. This person's blood and energy might not be as magnificent as Li Dehui, but his intensity and solidity were far better than Li Dehui.

After standing still, Ali Hague circulated his true energy for several days. His burly body suddenly rose by several inches, and his muscles were raised all over his body. At first glance, the power was as powerful as the thin young man in front of him.

Just seeing the changes in Ali Hague, the thin man just curled his lips and whispered disdainfully: "Muscles? Look at Ruoruo, muscles are useless!"

Ali Hague, who used secret techniques to increase his body like a giant bear, raised his head and roared. When the ground beneath him shook for several feet, he had already soared into the air. The mace he swung high with a powerful soul thought that was threatening the world and violently smashed at the thin man.

Violent martial arts!

What Ali Hague practiced was the same violent martial arts as Zuo Husong. If he could advance to the seventh realm in the future, the rules of heaven and earth he had comprehended would inevitably be the same as Zuo Husong's great way of power.

The mace covered with spikes fell from the sky, and the majestic pressure spread 50,000 feet, making the nearby Song Meng soldiers change their color, and the entire city wall sank faintly for several inches, as if it could not bear the pressure of this person's soul thoughts.

However, the thin man in the most part of the soul thoughts seemed to be unable to feel this terrifying pressure, and still stood upright. The moment before the mace was about to hit his forehead, his whole body started from his ankles, calves, knees, thighs, hips, waist, chest, shoulders, arms, wrists, and every joint was shaken and round, and his chest was sucked hard. The rich blood energy within a radius of 30,000 feet was sucked into his throat like a whale. Then, with the blessing of scarlet martial arts, he pressed into the blood puppet claws of his right fist, condensed into a scarlet three-foot claw spirit.

The moment the claws intersected, the soul power that the two condensed out collapsed and turned into countless scarlet and yellow-brown fine crystals splattered everywhere. At the same time, the thin man with scarlet eyes suddenly roared, putting his five fingers with blood claws and suddenly grabbed the mace, and then wiped it along the rod, pulling off all the thorn-like spikes.

Ali Hague was furious and was about to pull back the mace to attack again, but the opponent had already grabbed the mace and pulled it back. Then he kicked his toes and jumped up with his toes, kicking Ali Hague's chest three times in a row, killing this Mongolian man like a giant bear dozens of feet back.

He raised his hand and let the spikes that had been pulled off by him fall from his fingers like gravel. The thin man's scarlet eyes floated with a faint disdain. The scarlet soul thought surged several times in his body, and then quietly rose, turning into a thick ancient book wrapped in countless plasma.

Natal objects.

The chapter of pollution in the soil!

When a thought arose, countless blood from the soldiers' bodies flowed out, turning into plasma soaking the ground, forming a territory that was purely a blood-doing emperor.

Holding his five fingers, the man smiled proudly: "Rude, come here and die!"

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Cai Xudong!
Chapter completed!