Chapter 109 Killing Kublai Khan
"The Taoist master's martial arts are unfathomable, which has broadened my horizons. You deserve a reward! Since ancient times, fine wine goes with heroes. Come on, give this bottle of fine wine to the Taoist master!" Kublai Khan hid behind the shield wall and laughed.
A man defeated by a eunuch held up a plate, knelt down carefully, took the wine bottle, and walked to Tianyu.
"You are Kublai Khan, right?" Tianyu asked.
"Yes, it's me!"
"That's good. I thought it was an opera singer from somewhere!"
"Huh?" Kublai Khan was stunned for a moment, and then frowned slightly.
"Want to reward me? Reward your mother's head! Do you think you are Cao Cao? You are still learning to respect others. If your father was not Tolui and your grandfather was Temujin, you would have been beaten to death long ago!" Tianyu picked up the wine bottle and poured it on the ground.
With a "hiss", a puff of green smoke rose from the ground, and the grass and trees next to the wine withered immediately.
"Hmm? You know how to poison? Isn't that too stupid?" Tianyu was stunned for a moment, then he praised.
Unlike the brave fighting in the rivers and lakes, the peerless warriors like to pay attention to the heroic sympathy.
In the sea of blood and corpses, he met the other side's commander alone, first politely and then violently, chatted for a few words and gave the other side fine wine, and then fought a life-and-death battle.
I believe that many people are intoxicated by this heroic and sad atmosphere, and they drank the wine easily.
Even the great hero Guo Jing in the original work drank fine wine in Kublai Khan's tent and fought to the death!
The reason why Tianyu didn't drink was very simple, because he felt that Kublai Khan, a Tartar butcher, was not worthy of giving him wine!
If it was replaced with "begging", he might have drunk it.
Anyway, he is now immune to all poisons. In this era, the poison that Kublai Khan can get can make him have diarrhea.
"Prince?" The Blood Knife Patriarch and others asked for instructions.
"Don't show mercy, everyone. Kill him together. Whoever kills him, I will make him the first warrior of Mongolia and a hereditary ten thousand households!" Kublai Khan looked at Tianyu coldly with a livid face.
"Yes!"
"After this fight, it will be over!"
Tianyu suddenly felt empty in his heart, as if he was a little tired, his movements slowly slowed down, and his mind was empty.
The next moment, he found his abnormality and quickly recovered from the offline state.
Then his eyes focused, and the vast spirit automatically counterattacked. Next to Kublai Khan, a man in a black robe screamed hoarsely and knelt on the ground with blood flowing from his seven orifices.
"Shamanism's mental attack?"
Tianyu's heart moved, and he realized that it was his superb mental power that exempted the opponent's mental attack.
And it seems that this secret technique cannot be used on mental power that exceeds one's own. Once it is countered, it will cause backlash, and then cause serious injuries.
Although I don't know what specific means the other party used and what it is called, according to Tianyu's analysis, it is probably like this.
While thinking, three men in ninja costumes, holding ninja swords, appeared in front of Tianyu silently, and then looked at Tianyu's bright eyes, and the three men froze.
"You are quite cooperative." Tianyu waved the black iron heavy sword and cut the three of them into two pieces, including the sword.
"Woo woo~!"
At this moment, the wind blew behind him, and a strong man raised a huge mace and smashed it towards Tianyu's head.
Tianyu didn't even turn his head, and punched the mace with his backhand, and the wolf teeth on the mace broke and scattered on the ground.
Under the powerful force, the strong man couldn't hold the mace, and the stick hit his ribs directly, penetrated his chest directly, and stabbed out from behind him. He could only barely let out a scream, and then died on the spot.
"Let's go too!" The Blood Knife Ancestor shouted in a low voice, with various expressions flashing in his eyes.
"Okay, let's go together!"
Moni Xing heard this and jumped out with a snake whip in his hand. The snake whip was a short whip made of steel in the shape of a spirit snake. The head of the iron snake was triangular, like a living venomous snake.
The whip was composed of countless tiny iron balls, and the snake head and tail all had sharp spikes. Combined with the Indian yoga, the moves were even more bizarre, sinister and vicious.
"Where did all these fancy things come from?"
Tianyu frowned, and the black iron heavy sword turned into soft power, gently stirring around the snake whip. With a muffled "puff", the black iron heavy sword and the snake whip collided with each other and separated in mid-air.
The next moment, the snake whip decomposed into countless small iron balls, which fell to the ground with a clang.
Then the black iron heavy sword continued to exert its power, flowing into Moni Xing's arms along the snake whip, breaking his arms into pieces. Moni Xing screamed loudly and rolled on the ground in pain!
Xiao Xiangzi and Yi Xi originally came up with one holding a mourning stick and the other holding a golden dragon whip, but after seeing the miserable state of Mani Xing, they were slightly stunned and subconsciously slowed down their pace.
Tianyu flipped his left hand, grabbed Yi Xi's golden dragon whip, pulled it back suddenly, and punched Yi Xi in the stomach.
Yi Xi's internal organs were instantly shattered, and he screamed in the air. He was shocked to death before he landed.
In his right hand, the heavy black iron sword slashed the mourning stick through the air with a sword energy, splitting Xiao Xiangzi and the mourning stick into two pieces.
Tianyu did not hold back in these moves, moving like thunder, not caring about the consumption of internal energy at all, and the effect was also very outstanding, destroying several masters into slag like a rotten wood.
"Quick, bring me the warhorse!"
The whip in Kublai's hand trembled, and his face turned pale. Although he had been on the battlefield for a long time, he had never seen such a scene.
Those who died at the hands of Tianyu were either martial arts masters or extraordinary people, each of whom had their own real talents.
But under Tianyu's hands, it was like slaughtering chickens and dogs, and there was no power to fight back.
"Quickly protect the four kings!"
"The four kings retreat quickly!"
The trumpet sounded, the general flag waved, and the two 10,000-man teams that were originally at the rear formed a formation and rushed forward to meet Kublai.
"Fourth Prince, don't leave!"
Tianyu gathered all his strength, and the black iron heavy sword swung mercilessly. A black sword shadow appeared in the air and chopped down with a bang!
The shield wall exploded, and the more than ten dead soldiers in front of him had all turned into a ball of blood mist.
"Stop him!"
Kublai turned on the horse, glanced at Tianyu hurriedly, and his face became even uglier. The outer circle of spears regrouped and turned into a forest of spears that was impenetrable, stabbing at Tianyu.
"Give me - cut!"
Tianyu pushed his internal strength to the limit, and another sword energy flew out. A huge sword shadow appeared in the air and moved forward at a high speed.
Dozens of spearmen were affected by the sword energy and their bodies became fragmented.
Kublai Khan, who had already run more than ten meters away, twitched his cheeks and showed an extremely painful expression.
Then his face was ugly, and he resisted the trembling of his right hand and whipped the horse hard again.
The famous horse "Nine Flower Qiu" neighed, jumped off the ground, and rushed several meters away.
"Sure enough, it's easy to fight one against a hundred, but it's almost impossible to fight one against a thousand or ten thousand in the low martial arts plane."
Although Tianyu's sword just now was powerful, it consumed a lot of physical strength, and he felt a little dizzy.
"Fourth Prince, I will also grant you a sword!"
Tianyu gritted his teeth, suppressed the feeling of exhaustion from excessive consumption of internal strength, and stabbed with the heavy black iron sword. This was the last move of Quanzhen Sword Technique, "Dream of the Pass and the River".
This sword can be said to be the most powerful one in Quanzhen Sword Technique. Although it is the most difficult to learn, it is also the most powerful one!
When the sword came out, there was a sense of grief and indignation, desolation and tragedy.
"Withdraw the sword!"
In the blink of an eye, a red light burst out. The blood light was like lightning, circling in the air for several times; its own position was extremely strange, and finally it was chopped at an impossible angle. As if it had crossed the limit of space, it suddenly chopped on Tianyu's shoulder, causing blood to splash!
"Withdraw nmlgb's sword!"
Almost at the same time, a deep black sword energy gushed out from the heavy black iron sword and hit Kublai Khan's back mercilessly.
Blood spurted out, limbs flew everywhere, and Kublai Khan didn't even have time to utter a single harsh word before he turned to ashes. There was no need to rescue him at all!