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Chapter 102 Sword Demon

The Song Dynasty parallel world, the battlefield between the Song army and the Mongolian army.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Di Shitian, who was covered in ferocious bloodshot faces on the ground, raised his eyes and looked at the largest military tent behind the Mongolian army from afar.

If the emperor was in charge of the army, most of them would not charge on the front line, and they would only boost morale behind the army.

This is the case with the emperor, and the great khan is almost the same.

Zhang Sanfeng surrounded his true energy and looked at the military tent of Khan Ogedei with expressionless face.

The Mongolian army and Song army on the battlefield were shocked by Zhang Sanfeng and Indra Shitian just now. Most people stopped for a moment because of their surprise. But then the excited Song army picked up their weapons and began to chase and kill the Mongolian army that was as if they were lost.

Zhang Sanfeng stared at the Khan military tent. The originally calm military tent began to quietly emit a richer blood mist, like a blood-colored beast, devouring the surrounding Mongolian soldiers.

(Mongolian soldiers:…)

"So that's it. The old Taoist was originally curious. With the character of Indra Shitian, why would he be willing to live under others and claim to be a minister?" Feeling the rich bloody aura near the military tent, Zhang Sanfeng knew it, "The great national master is not the great national master, and the great khan is not the great khan..."

"If the task interface hadn't had any reaction, I might have been cheated..."

Zhang Sanfeng's true energy flowed around his body, and the Tai Chi diagram under him was about to press over, but the blood mist near the military tent suddenly contracted, and the huge military tent was torn apart.

After suddenly contracting, a figure in Mongolian costume suddenly flew out in the small blood mist that condensed as solid, and shot into the sky a hundred feet high, flew straight away in the direction away from Zhang Sanfeng.

Zhang Sanfeng's true energy was stirring up all over his body, chasing him against the wind.

He pursued the figure while observing the other party.

It was an old man with blood-bearded hair and a sweaty dress that was not very fit. Zhang Sanfeng could not see the other person's face, and could only judge from his figure and a small part of his observable skin. This was an old man.

If nothing unexpected happens, this is probably the real Indra. His evil skills have been much more profound than that substitute. His fluttering hair and beard have completely turned into blood-red, as if it was soaked in real blood, which is so red that it makes people feel heart-pounding.

Zhang Sanfeng's destiny of energy soared into the air and chased after Indra, and could probably understand what Indra was doing in his heart.

King Jinlun told Zhang Sanfeng that Indra Shitian was suddenly named the great master just a few days after seeing the Khan.

Now it seems that when he was enthroned by the great master, Indra might have relied on his thousand years of martial arts to sneak in and kill Ogedei, and then replaced it.

The only person who canonized the great master is Indra. The one who was canonized is probably the Dead Soldier Substitute specially trained by Indra.

This also explains why Ogedei did not die, and why the Khan did not have even a little doubt about Indra's death after Indra's power in power led to the tragic death of a large number of Mongolian soldiers.

Indra was replaced by Ogedei, but he didn't know the future history. Ogedei naturally would not die so early. A large number of Mongolian soldiers died, which meant "Khan", and "Khan" naturally would not doubt "Khan".

The secret letter of King Jinlun will lead to such a situation today. I think it was also controlled by Indra. The confrontation between the two armies is the most favorable occasion for him.

Indra was probably trying to test Zhang Sanfeng with the Dead Soldier's substitute first. If he tests that Zhang Sanfeng is not strong enough, he will take action and join forces with the Dead Soldier's substitute to kill Zhang Sanfeng together.

If Zhang Sanfeng easily defeated the Dead Soldier's substitute like now, Indra will decisively give up and eliminate future troubles forever.

If Zhang Sanfeng did not notice that he had disguised himself as Khan Ogedei and thought he had killed Indra, then he could find an opportunity to run away quietly in the future. The next step may be to try his best to survive for dozens or hundreds of years.

But just now, Zhang Sanfeng had obviously discovered that he was a substitute and suspected that he was disguised as Ogedei. Although he didn't know how Zhang Sanfeng did it, Indra decisively chose to escape immediately.

He emitted a strong blood light all over his body, and the ability of a large number of Mongolian soldiers and Song Dynasty soldiers to improve their lives was quickly burned, turning into endless power, pushing him to rush toward the distance.

At this moment, Indra was extremely regretful. He regretted why he had to take the risk of trying to kill Zhang Sanfeng. If he didn't come to the imperial army to fight, he wouldn't have been chased and killed on the verge of life and death like now.

Fortunately, he still left a backhand in Mongolia. As long as he burns his skills and gets over as soon as possible, he will be 80% sure to get rid of Zhang Sanfeng and will be able to endure him to death!

As for the many side effects such as aging and reduced qualifications caused by practicing evil skills and burning skills, he no longer cared about it now - it was better than dying on the spot!

Zhang Sanfeng hung behind Indra. Indra, who burned his skills was extremely fast and he was still above him. He seemed to be unable to chase after God...

Fortunately, he also set up a backup plan in advance. The yin and yang Pisces falling from Zhang Sanfeng's waist flashed with a flash of light. In the distant void, the external incarnation he had arranged in advance had long appeared in front of Indra.

When Indra's first reaction was not to bypass him, his death warrior successfully killed a similar incarnation.

Blood rays surged around Indra, and blood-colored ice covered his palm. The Emperor Tian Kuang Thunder, one of the "Four Great Sages of Sacred Heart", was hidden in his palm and attacked Zhang Sanfeng's external body.

The body incarnation also raised its palms to correspond, and the two true qi of Yin and Yang were corrupted and entangled towards Emperor Shitian.

"not good!"

The moment Di Shitian touched the true qi outside his body, he felt a bell in his heart. The two true qi were like grinding discs, not only erased the Emperor Tian Crazy Thunder hidden in his palm but did not emit, but also restricted his entire arm!

"Damn it! The last time the fragile clone was sent by this old Taoist priest to confuse me!"

Indra was very hated, but he was unable to escape, but Zhang Sanfeng behind him had already chased him.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed through Di Shitian's heart. He raised his other hand, merged his five fingers, turned his palm into a blade, and severely cut off the restricted arm.

The cut off arm lost its strength, was wiped out by the yin and yang true energy that transformed into a small ball of blood mist, and was then absorbed by Indra.

Indra, who had absorbed the blood mist, seemed to have been two points faster. He turned around and flew towards the side where the two men were double-teamed, and turned half an arc, no longer heading towards Mongolia, but turned toward Xiangyang.

In his opinion, since Zhang Sanfeng had calculated that he would run to Mongolia and leave a pre-arrangement, even if he arrived in Mongolia, he would have other means to wait for him. It was too dangerous.

Fortunately, in addition to Mongolia, he also left a backup plan in Xiangyang, which was in the territory of the Song Dynasty. Although it was not as good as Mongolia, it was enough to help him escape.

Moreover, Zhang Sanfeng would not have thought that he would go to Xiangyang, so he naturally would not have made any measures in advance to target his current actions.

Zhang Sanfeng retracted his external incarnation and continued to chase and kill Indra. Indra was crazy about his skills and essence and blood, and his momentum became stronger and stronger, and even surpassed Zhang Sanfeng. The price was his old face that was not as old as a human.

Even though he felt that his strength had exceeded Zhang Sanfeng, Indra still had no intention of resisting him. The opponent's Tai Chi diagram and weapons were really too restrained by him.

He felt this feeling of being chased by others and having no way to go to the ground. He also felt it decades ago near Xiangyang. It was later that he secretly kept a backup plan near Xiangyang, mainly to prevent the crazy swordsman.

Indra Swallowed that with his current strength, if the swordsman dared to appear in front of him, he would definitely destroy the ungrateful swordsman with one move!

The two of them chased each other for a long time, and with Indra's eyes, they could barely see the outline of Xiangyang, and there seemed to be a straight deep valley nearby.

Seeing the hope of escaping was approaching, Indra was overjoyed. His spirit, which was already extremely exhausted, was revived, and his speed was two minutes faster.

Zhang Sanfeng, who was chasing behind him, suddenly stopped and looked strange.

Indra Shitian sensed that Zhang Sanfeng stopped. Although he didn't know the reason, he did not dare to stop at all and went straight to Xiangyang City.

The next moment, the Sword Valley near Xiangyang mutates and mutates suddenly!

"Clang--!"

The sonorous sword sounded from the deep valley and resounded throughout the world.

The invisible sword intent soared into the sky from the deep valley, as magnificent as the sun, vast and vast, and it broke the clouds above the sky.

Hearing the loud sword, Indra was suddenly dizzy and his liver and gallbladder were broken, as if something was hidden in the deep valley that made him extremely scared.

The next moment, in Indra's sight, a huge phantom of a young swordsman appeared above the valley.

The swordsman was dressed in black, his eyebrows were sharp, and there was a hint of loneliness that looked proud of the world. At this moment, he was slashing his eyes as sharp as a sword blade on him in the air.

Even though his face was decades younger, Indra Tsui recognized at first glance that he was the damn swordsman who chased him decades ago!

But the tragic Lord Indra Shitian did not have any intention of revenge at the moment. He rushed to the side without hesitation, and the fear in his heart made him almost crazy.

The swordsman looked at the escaped Emperor Shitian from afar, and his slender five-fingered fingers were holding him, and a cold and shimmering illusory sword appeared in his palm.

The young man pointed his fingers in his hand, and his words were as light as swords and swords, "Today, my life is coming, and I should use this sword to leave a trace of the world!"

After the words are finished, the sword comes out!

Within a radius of hundreds of miles, it was like thousands of swords ringing together, and it sounded loudly.

The sharp sword energy surged out and turned into a huge silver-white horse. It spanned more than ten miles in a moment, sweeping past Di Shitian, who had burned his strength to resist. The remaining momentum of the dazzling sword energy did not diminish and rushed straight to the sky.

It's like a white rainbow running through the sun, and the thunder flashes in the clear sky.

The blood in the body of Indra, who was swept by the sword energy, disappeared, and his body dissipated like dust.
Chapter completed!
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