Start: Summon a Daji

"kill!!!"

"kill!!!"

The sound of the sky-high slaughter resounded through the battlefield, and everyone was boiling with enthusiasm. The successive victories in the past few days have eliminated their fear of the Mongolian army, and the only thing left is the blood to make achievements.

Mongolia and Song Dynasty finally ushered in the final battle between the two sides!

Qin Feng held the Yitian Sword, like harvesting wheat, and swept away with the first sword of Dugu's nine swords. Wherever he went, the Mongolian army would fall down a lot.

"Roar!!"

Guo Jing's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is also very powerful. The dragon's roar resounded across the borders, and it was no problem to kill dozens of people with one palm strike.

Compared with a real martial arts master like Qin Feng and Guo Jing, ordinary martial arts people are much weaker against Mongolian soldiers. Even if they have martial arts, they will not be able to take advantage of them on the battlefield.

While Qin Feng killed the enemy, he also had to take care of the little dragon girl beside him. The sword had no eyes. Even if the little dragon girl's martial arts skills were not low, it was inevitable that she would be injured in a battle of tens of thousands of people.

In this battle, Qin Feng saw an old man with white beard and deep eyes with evil eyes.

There was an old monk who used his finger as a sword, and his sword was merciless.

There was also a mad old man who looked like a urchin, with a camel red face after being drunk, and he killed him heartily.

"Dongxie, Nandi, Zhong Shentong?" Qin Feng recognized the identities of these three people, and they were the three peerless powerhouses, Huang Yaoshi, Yideng Master, and the old urchin Zhou Botong.

As for the other two of the five elites, Western Poison Ouyang Feng and Northern Beggar Hong Qigong, they had already competed for internal strength on the top of Mount Hua, and both died of exhaustion.

These three powerhouses did not even bother to participate in any martial arts conference, but when the country was in crisis, they did not hesitate to join it.

Not only that!

Qin Feng was still in the crowd and noticed a woman wearing a black hat, and the figure felt more and more familiar.

"Master?!" Qin Feng shouted tentatively, the woman's body was shocked, and she couldn't help but stare at Qin Feng's position, but did not take off her hat to recognize each other.

is her!Must be her!

Qin Feng said to Xiaolongnu in surprise: "Longer, Mochou is here too."

"That's right, it's really her!" Xiao Longnv was more familiar with Li Mochou, even if she didn't show her face or wear a Taoist robe, she recognized that person as Li Mochou.

Qin Feng was in a very happy mood. Originally, he still had a big concern, that is, he failed to meet Li Mochou before he left.

But he didn't want to, Li Mochou also quietly came to the border of Xiangyang and joined this battle that was about the life and death of the country.

"Husband, don't be distracted!" Xiaolongnu said angrily as she opened a spear that stabbed at Qin Feng with her sword.

Qin Feng nodded and continued to focus on the battle. He had to wait until the end of the war to have a chance to stay with Li Mochou.

"Kill! Kill all the Mongols!!"

"Han people should be damned, my warriors of Great Mongolia, let's fight with blood!!"

The fierce fighting between the two sides showed the strength of the Mongolians once again. Even if the Song army had more than [-] Mongolian troops, the Mongolian army was still more powerful.

If it weren't for Qin Feng, Guo Jing, Huang Yaoshi and others to join in, the battle situation would be even more unfavorable.

At this time, people died every minute and every second, and the battlefield was full of stumps and broken arms.

The number of people on both sides decreased sharply at a rapid rate.

"Brothers, hold on, the Mongols are dying!" Qin Feng was sonorous and powerful, spreading his voice throughout the battlefield through his inner strength, which once again inspired the confidence of the soldiers.

The battle was still raging, and when the men and horses were about to finish their battle, another team suddenly appeared from the rear of the Mongolian army.

"Khan, I'm here to support you!" The big man who took the lead roared and rushed over. He was the brother of Khan Meng, the next Khan in history - Kublai Khan!

Kublai Khan not only came alone, he also brought a whole 10 soldiers and horses!

Originally, both the Mongolian army and the Song army had fought to the point where there were no more than [-] soldiers left. The addition of these [-] soldiers and horses widened the distance between the Song army and the Mongolian army.

Not only the advantage in numbers, but the presence of reinforcements has also greatly increased the morale of the Mongolians. On the other hand, the Song army saw that victory was about to be won, but they killed [-] Mongolian soldiers halfway. How can they fight?

"Mongolians, this is all out!" Qin Feng was full of emotion. The [-] soldiers and horses should be to prevent the intrusion of some nomads in the rear, but in order to fight to the death of Song Shu, even these [-] soldiers and horses were pulled. coming.

"Husband, what should I do?" Xiaolongnu also felt the invisible pressure. Everyone on Song Jun's side was exhausted, and the [-] Mongolian soldiers were indeed refreshed and in good condition, and neither side had to fight at all.

"Heaven kills my Song Dynasty!"

"God, please open your eyes and save us Song Zimin!"

Song Jun's soldiers had given up hope and could only helplessly pray to God.

Qin Feng comforted Xiaolongnu and said, "Don't worry, Feng Xiao left me the last tip before leaving, saying that it can only be opened at the most critical moment."

Immediately, he opened the last kit and took out the note inside.

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"If Mongolia increases its troops, please send someone to go deep into the enemy's belly and capture its khans alive!"

Catch the thief first and catch the king, this is the last trick left by Guo Jia.

I have to say that this is a good strategy. Guo Jia only gave a big strategy after he passed his judgment on martial arts. His original idea was to send Guo Jing to perform this important task.

Qin Feng thought about it, and decided to go there himself in order to make sure he was safe.

"Lord Guo, the situation is critical. I want to go deep into the enemy's army to capture Khan, and please protect Long'er for me." Before Qin Feng left, he was worried about the little dragon girl, so he specially warned Guo Jing.

Guo Jing patted his chest and assured: "Qin alliance leader just rest assured, as long as Guo does not die, she will not let Miss Long have to worry about her life."

At first, he was brooding about Qin Feng's order to set fire to Xiangyang, but then he discovered that if it weren't for that, the hundreds of thousands of Mongolian troops would be unstoppable, and he changed his opinion.

"By the way, there is that girl, please also take care of it." Qin Feng pointed to Li Mochou who was killing the enemy in the distance, Guo Jing nodded and showed a meaningful smile.

"Shut up!"

Qin Feng blew the wooden whistle, summoned the eagle, and jumped on the back of the eagle.

"Everyone, please hold on for another moment, please!" Qin Feng stood on the back of Shendiao, clasped his fists towards everyone, and his voice was sonorous and powerful.

Under the gazes of everyone, Qin Feng rode away on the eagle, Xiao Longnv's eyes were a little wet, and she prayed silently in her heart.

She knew that Qin Fengyi had already made up her mind, so she didn't obstruct it, but going deep into the enemy's army was definitely a life-and-death matter.

In no time.

Qin Feng had already arrived at the position of Khan Mengge. Qin Feng jumped on the back of the tall horse and grabbed the rough-faced Mongolian man.

Brother Meng's body trembled like a sieve, and his eyes were extremely frightened, but he still held back and did not beg for mercy.

"No!" Qin Feng frowned. From this Mongolian brother, he didn't feel the domineering he should have as a Mongolian Khan, and it was too smooth to capture the Khan himself, without suffering too much from others. great resistance.

suddenly!

There were countless monks dressed in strange cassocks. Among them, Qin Feng only knew one person, the protector of the country, King Jinlun, but these monks were not in a hurry.

"Qin Shaoxia, we meet again." Jinlunfa Dynasty gave Qin Feng a salute.

"Your injury hasn't healed yet, so you're here to swim in this muddy water?" Qin Feng caught a glimpse of the right arm of King Jinlun, which was still hanging weakly. It was obvious that it had not healed after the last battle.

King Jinlun didn't change his face, and said lightly, "If my right arm is abolished, I still have my left arm. If my two hands are abolished, I still have legs. As long as the poor monk is still alive, Qin Shaoxia will not be happy."

"Now it seems that it should be your wish."

Qin Feng laughed at himself, twisted the fake Khan's neck, and threw it to the ground.

King Jinlun sighed with emotion: "You can't hide from Qin Shaoxia's eyes. Your monarchs of Song Dynasty are incompetent and incompetent. Why don't you turn to the Great Mongolia, the khans appreciate you very much!"

"I admit that what you said is right. The monarch of the dynasty was incompetent, but I am a Han Chinese. There is a saying that the Tao is different, and the national teacher should have heard of it." Qin Feng sneered, no matter whether there is a task or not, They will not betray their own country.

Not for others, but only for his own body, the blood of the descendants of Yan and Huang is shed.

"Hey!" Falun Dafa King Jinlun sighed and said helplessly, "If it wasn't for our different positions, we might be able to become very good friends."

"Maybe." Qin Feng responded lightly, carefully sizing up the old monks present, and found that each of them had an innate realm of cultivation, and each of them was over 60 years old.

"Also ask the elders to line up with me!"

King Jinlun gave an order, and all the monks moved in unison, and at the same time performed the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Gong.

Behind everyone, there is a phantom of dragon and elephant, and there are ten dragons and ten elephants behind the Golden Wheel Dharma King!

"Have you broken through?" Qin Feng was stunned. It took so long before Falun Dafa King Jinlun broke through to the tenth level of Dragon Elephant Prajna.

"Thanks to the young man, I have learned what it means to stand behind and break through." King Jinlun smiled knowingly, and then all the old monks slapped their palms on his back, only to see all the dragons and elephants. The shadows gathered together and turned into a giant beast that combined the characteristics of a dragon and an elephant at the same time.

This giant beast is nearly a hundred feet tall, and it appears in mid-air with supreme majesty!

At this moment, countless people have witnessed the phantom of the giant beast. In the eyes of mortals, let alone an enemy of it, even a glance will make them tremble.

"Bah!!"

King Jinlun shouted loudly and slammed his palm, and the phantom in the air also attacked Qin Feng.

All of a sudden, Qin Feng felt the pressure and he couldn't hold back any longer.

Jiuyang Divine Art!

Desolate Ancient Hegemony!

The two great powers were activated together, Qin Feng mobilized his inner strength and waved his palm, and saw a golden dragon phantom appearing on top of his head!

"Eighteen palms for subduing the dragon - the flying dragon is in the sky!"

Qin Feng's palm collided with King Jinlun, and the dragon elephant beast and the phantom of the giant dragon were fighting together, and it was inseparable for a while.

On the battlefield, Xiao Longnu looked up at the sky, her heart tightening.

Li Mochou, who was wearing a bamboo hat, also looked up at the sky, his brows furrowed.

Guo Jing looked at the giant dragon in the sky and murmured, "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? It's so terrifying!" Neither he nor Hong Qigong had used the Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms to this extent.

In fact, it is mainly because Qin Feng has practiced the ancient hegemony martial arts, which makes him become the body of the sun and the sun, and the eighteen palms of subduing the dragon can achieve the effect of twice the result with half the effort.

Here, Qin Feng and the tantric masters also have a victory or defeat.

Qin Feng stepped back dozens of steps, his throat was sweet, and he spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his internal organs were severely injured.

At the same time, the dragon elephant beast in the air was tearing the dragon apart after all.

Victory and defeat, already decided.

"Amitabha, young man, you are the one who lost this time." Master Jinlun said slowly, his heart was full of horror. Although Qin Feng was defeated by the power of this palm, it was indeed the result of gathering the power of dozens of Tantric people. .