After a moment of shock and chaos, Tong Jian still calmed down and stood on the top of the hill with dozens of meters in one step. He activated the invisibility function of the Hunyuan Banner as early as when he set off.

How to say, if you don’t turn on the invisibility function and hold the treasure banner in your hand, it will consume Tong Jian himself, just like walking, sitting and lying around on weekdays to change his posture, with almost no loss. If you turn on invisibility, it will be like standing in a continuous military posture. If a bad posture is not good, it will fail to invisibility and reveal flaws.

When Tong Jian got the Hunyuan Banner, he was invisible for at most ten minutes at a time. Now he has been training for a few days and can take up more than half an hour in one breath.

When he arrived at the mountain bag and looked down, he saw that there were hundreds of Mongolian cavalrymen from the old era dozens of meters away from the mountain, with light armor and arrows surrounding more than a dozen figures, making a surround.

Among the dozen figures, the most conspicuous one was a tall Taoist nun who could not cover her delicate figure even with a loose Taoist robe.

The nun turned into seven or eight afterimages. Because the speed was too fast, Tong Jian's naked eyes could not capture her face. She could only vaguely see her beautiful figure moving with the wind while she was jumping and moving.

The remaining dozen were led by a red-robed monk, and more than a dozen strong men in strange costumes, each using their gorgeous martial arts to besiege one Taoist nun.

Tong Jian, “…”

Tong Jian was a little blind. He could see the actions of many Mongolian cavalrymen in the distance with his naked eyes. The speed of those guys was at the level of ordinary elite soldiers.

But even if the battle group center is out, let alone the attack of more than a dozen Li Mochou, even if she besieged her, the worst-in-law among them, her speed of movement and flipping is difficult for Tong Jian to catch with her naked eyes.

In his eyes, these guys were all in one move that pulled out the afterimage in the void.

"Although I don't know what's going on, based on the roar of a monk who was somewhat similar to the official language of the Southern Song Dynasty before... Could it be that the red-robed monk is the King of Jinlun?"

It shouldn't be. If the monk holding a wheel-shaped weapon is really the King of Golden Wheel, this big boss can beat Li Mochou alone.

The situation is now that more than a dozen strong people in the martial arts world attacked Li Mochou? Are you having fun? When did Li Mochou become so powerful?

When Tong Jian was full of confusion, all the Taoist nuns in the battle made a series of pleasant laughter, "Jin Lun, your disciple Huo has offended my ancient tomb sect, and everyone can bully my ancient tomb? He has no choice but to die."

"Since Darba wants to avenge Huodu, what's the point of saying that he is not as good as others? Just because you are a group of Western Regions clowns who want to take down my fairy Chi Lian? Dream!"

The laughter swept across the world, and many afterimages transformed by Li Mochou suddenly rushed out at a brilliant speed, easily escaping from every opponent in the battle with her.

"Buzz"

Dozens of cavalry that were originally surrounded by dozens of meters outside shot sharp arrows, but those sharp arrows came out, and all the afterimages that were originally outwards were culling into the circle at a faster speed.

None of these afterimages were pursing at the red-robed monks, but only at those Western Regions with low strength and strange costumes.

With a loud bang.

A martial arts man's chest collapsed and died tragically on the spot, while the other was that his face quickly became blue, green, black and yellow.

"Damn it, this demon has obtained the Nine Yin Scriptures, and his skills are far better than those of this Dharma King at a young age. Be careful."

The monk from the red robe burst out again with an unwilling roar, wanting to slap Li Mochou, but... talking about speed and body skills, he was left behind by Li Mochou and even fought head-on for his skills, but he could not beat Li Mochou.

King Jinlun was unprecedentedly powerless when facing this famous Fairy Chi Lian.

In the martial arts world, Xiang is the most respected by the Five Great Masters. He can’t figure out how Li Mochou is so difficult.

The two beloved disciples were killed by Li Mochou. After hearing the news, the King of Jinlun was alone and wanted to kill each other for revenge. However, the result of the first battle was that Li Mochou was beaten and abandoned his armor and finally escaped and ascended to heaven.

When King Jinlun Dharma raised all the foreign masters under Kublai Khan's tent and arranged a thousand cavalry to siege Li Mochou, he was still so powerless.

He really couldn't understand how this witch was only in his twenties and had a terrifying internal energy. The Central Plains martial arts world was so terrifying? Even a witch who was far from the fifth level was so terrifying?

Of course, the King of Jinlun did not know that Li Mochou in this plane not only practiced the Nine Yin Scriptures, the Yijing bone-making chapters, the Spiral Nine Shadows, etc., and often squatted in the valley outside Xiangyang City to take the Bosque snake gallbladder to enhance her skills. In addition, she also took two blood Bodhi.

Feng Shen Legs also have certain achievements in practicing.

If we really started the Huashan Sword Contest now, Zhou Botong's old naughty boy might not be Li Mochou's opponent. This would naturally make King Jinlun feel desperate.

"Bang~"

The Western Regions masters brought by Li Mochou and the King of Jinlun continued to be in a stalemate. A few dozen meters away, the Mongolian cavalry, who was originally bent his bow and arrows, and trotted with a horse under his crotch, suddenly seemed to have encountered a blow from another dimension. With a dull and light sound, from man to horse, it exploded into a blood mist and drifted away.

This change attracted the attention of more than a dozen martial arts masters at the first time, but when they looked, all the masters were stunned.

What's going on? Why did it explode into blood mist if you are alone?

Bang ~

The next breath, the second cavalry not far from this cavalry, exploded into blood mist again.

Bang bang bang!

Li Mochou and other masters were only stunned for a few breaths.

A dozen cavalrymen in a circle of nearby exploded into large blood mist one after another, causing the entire nearby world to permeate a rich blood color.

"Eternal Heaven!"

"Has Changshengtian given up on us?"

…………

Further away, many Mongolian cavalry were panicked, one by one and the other collapsed.

There is no doubt that Tong Jian is the one who took action.

A series of demon-subduing pestles killed one or twenty Mongolian spirit cavalry. After feeling the death of those spirit cavalry, a mysterious force gathered from the world and poured into the demon-subduing pestle, the Hunyuan Banner, and even poured into his body, making him become smart and bright in his ears and eyes, and warm all over his body as if he was undergoing a mysterious transformation.

Tong Jiancai became ecstatic, "Humanitarian merits!!"

It turns out that what the demon-subduing pestle and Hunyuan Banner have been longing for is humane merit.

Li Mochou, Jinlun Dharma King and other martial arts masters all made these two immortal treasures uninterested, but the Mongolian spirit cavalry who had no martial arts cultivation were like the best delicacies, which had always attracted Tong Jian to be ready to move.

Only after he really took action did he know what they longed for, humanitarian merits.

In normal wars, battles on the battlefield, no matter whether you win or lose, how many people you killed on the battlefield, there is nothing right or wrong. But, in this era, how many armies of the Mongol Empire, which scattered cities and countries after defeating it?

Faced with the surrenders who had no power to resist, they were all slaughtered with blood. This is the sorrow of the whole human being. Killing these butchers who were awakened with blood is saving the decline of human beings and making merits!
Chapter completed!