Global Selection: Only I Know the Story

"Good swordsmanship, is this the Blood Sword?" Tianyu exhaled a breath of turbid air and looked at the Blood Sword Ancestor with a cold expression.

Although his body is strong and he is protected by the true qi, he can be called invulnerable to swords and guns; but this range of invulnerability definitely does not include magic weapons!

And the guns in the invulnerability are not modern firearms, but ancient spears!

The power of the Blood Sword Ancestor's sword is no weaker than modern firearms!

Therefore, the Blood Sword is obviously able to break the defense for Tianyu!

Not to mention that Tianyu's internal force has been greatly consumed at this moment, even if he is in his most victorious period, he will be chopped by the Blood Sword Ancestor with all his strength!

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In fact, Tianyu feels that in his current state, he has endured the full-strength attack of the Blood Sword Ancestor, and his arm is not broken, which is already very lucky!

"You, a Taoist priest, actually practiced the indestructible magical power of Vajra?"

The Blood Knife Patriarch held a soft Burmese knife in his right hand, and the blade kept trembling, like a spirit snake with strong vitality.

The blade was all dark red, and the blood light was faintly flowing, which was extremely terrifying!

At this moment, the Blood Knife Patriarch seemed calm, but he was extremely horrified in his heart!

His blood knife was a divine weapon, and its basic properties were to cut hair and melt iron like mud!

But the full-strength knife he just used to chop the young Taoist priest in front of him, and he thought he could easily chop him in half and win the title of the first warrior of Mongolia; and he also got a high credit for saving the Grand Marshal, the Fourth Prince Kublai Khan.

But he never expected that the body of the Taoist priest in front of him was actually harder than steel!

The move that he had condensed his life's skills only injured him, and there was still a little distance from being seriously injured!

It didn't even affect the sword energy that the other party chopped at the Fourth Prince Kublai Khan!

The plan that was originally going smoothly, unexpectedly fell through at the last moment! !

Because of Kublai Khan's death, I failed to protect him, and it was obvious that I had done nothing!

As long as this news was passed back to the Mongolian Empire, I would have no place to stay and would have to leave my homeland from now on!

And it's not just the Mongolian Empire, this huge Central Plains, I guess there is no place for me to stay!

Compared to myself, I am an invader, a master of the Mongolian Empire. Now that the Mongolian Empire has failed, can I continue to stay?

Thinking of this, the Blood Knife Ancestor couldn't help but get angry.

"Congratulations to the Summoner Tianyu for killing the Mongolian army commander Kublai Khan. It is determined that this behavior will lead to the end of the war. The main line of this mission world has been completed. You can leave the mission world at any time!"

The reminder sound of the Summoning Space also sounded at this time.

"It seems that it's time to go!"

Tianyu looked at the dense Mongolian soldiers around him, who had completely surrounded him, and smiled faintly.

Unlike ordinary soldiers who began to collapse because of the death of their commander, these Kublai Khan's personal guards and death warriors are all experienced warriors.

Now that Kublai Khan has died, they will choose to die here for fame, glory, or their families far behind!

But before dying, they must do their best to kill Tianyu and get rewards for their joining, so that they can have enough food after their death!

"Go? Where can you go?" The Blood Knife Ancestor sneered and said, "Your martial arts are indeed amazing, but even if you are a god, you will not escape death today when surrounded by so many soldiers!"

"I have killed enough masters, but the quality is not perfect, so I just use you to make up for it!"

"What?"

The Blood Knife Ancestor was just stunned when he saw Tianyu raised his arm and the huge black iron heavy sword came down directly.

"WC, you don't want to break through, but want to die with me?!!!"

The Blood Knife Ancestor was really shocked, and he cursed loudly, and stabbed Tianyu's chest with the blood knife in his hand at a weird angle.

He never expected that Tianyu was such a ruthless person, even if he didn't want his own life, he would kill him.

Two figures, one blue and one red, separated in mid-air. Tianyu's body shook slightly, and a handful of blood splashed out from his chest! He snorted lightly, and the black iron heavy sword supported the ground.

"You motherfucker"

The Blood Knife Ancestor flipped in the air and barely landed on the ground, staring at Tianyu with wide eyes, as if he wanted to curse a few words.

But in the end, he could only smile bitterly, and his body exploded like a piece of porcelain covered with cracks!

Seeing the Blood Knife Ancestor die on the spot, Tianyu smiled, it would be better to die.

"Kill!"

At this time, thousands of guards and dead soldiers around also rushed over, wanting to kill Tianyu with their swords.

"Forget it, kill as many as you can, to help them reduce some of the pressure!"

Tianyu looked at the Quanzhen disciples who were still fighting, and Xiaolongnu and others who had come to help, and started fighting with all his strength.

Although his physical condition was already very poor, as long as he returned to the Summoning Space before he died, the Summoning Space would automatically heal him, so there was no need to worry.

Now Tianyu's internal force was almost exhausted, and he could no longer use the sword energy and control the sword with energy, causing no large-scale casualties.

Maoshan Taoism and the like were of little use on the battlefield, and the only thing that could still be used was the Navy Six Styles.

Although he was seriously injured, fortunately Tianyu still had some physical strength, and he used the razor to accelerate many times, and continued to fight with the thousands of soldiers.

The heavy black iron sword turned into a mace, and mercilessly smashed at the Mongolian soldiers, and a group of mosaics appeared.

But even so, these Mongolian soldiers still wanted to die with Tianyu.

"Hu! Hu! Hu!!"

Tianyu took a few deep breaths and felt that his physical strength had been almost exhausted. The heavy black iron sword, which was like a toy, could hardly be lifted at this moment.

He glanced at the battlefield. There were only about half of the more than a thousand people who had surrounded and killed him before. He had just killed about six or seven hundred!

Looking into the distance again, although the Quanzhen disciples and Xiaolongnu were still fighting, they could still ensure safety.

The Mongolian army began to flee everywhere, Guo Jing led the army to chase after them, and the others were responsible for cleaning up some of the remnants.

"This time we are really going to leave!" Tianyu forcibly raised the heavy black iron sword and stood up straight.

The next moment, he directly overdrew his body, forcibly squeezed out his internal force, and injected it all into the heavy black iron sword!

The sword energy roared, and a big circle was drawn in front of Tianyu.

The mighty sword energy swept through, cutting dozens of Mongolian soldiers in front of him into pieces!

More fearless Mongolian soldiers surrounded him.

In the eyes of Xiaolongnu, Qiu Chuji, Wang Chuyi, Huang Yaoshi and others who were either regretful or worried, Tianyu smiled and looked for his hand, and his figure flashed and disappeared into the void, leaving only a group of confused Mongolian soldiers!