My Time Travel Necklace

I saw Huang Rong turning the sword, and brilliant sword lights radiated out. These sword lights flew towards Nimoxing. When Nimoxing saw the sword lights flying over, he was so frightened that he broke into cold sweat and ran away quickly.

However, the Mongolian soldiers around Nimoxing were not so lucky. Their bodies were cut apart by the sword light, and they let out a painful roar, and several sword lights sank into the ground, cracking the hard bluestone.

Nimoxing didn't dare to act recklessly anymore, and hid aside to kill the enemy in a well-behaved manner, thinking in his heart with horror, this girl's superb swordsmanship almost killed her.

.........

The war was still going on, and the [-] Mongolian army collided with the [-] Song army, and nearly a thousand martial arts people were added. At first glance, the number was about the same.

However, in the soldier-to-soldier battle, the soldiers of the Song Dynasty were not opponents of the Mongolian soldiers, because the Mongols had always been mighty and tall, and the soldiers of the Song Dynasty were not opponents at all.

The battle became more and more fierce, and it entered a fierce battle. The eyes of both sides were red, and people fell down continuously. A layer of corpses was piled up on the ground, and blood flowed like a river.

Lin Fan's body was covered with blood. He didn't know how many Mongols he had killed, but there were no fewer than hundreds of them. Lin Fan felt as if he had become an executioner.

But there is no way, because where there is war, there is sacrifice.

The sounds of fighting, roaring, and the sound of gold and iron were intertwined. This battle lasted for a long time, and everyone exhausted a lot of energy. At this moment, Lin Fan was surrounded by a group of Mongols holding spears. .

The group of Mongols surrounded Lin Fan, pointed their spears at Lin Fan, looked at him vigilantly, and did not rush to attack, because they were very afraid of this young man.

I don't know how many companions died at the hands of this young man.

Seeing this, Lin Fan snorted coldly, and suddenly there was a giant sword in his hand. At the same time, the internal force in Lin Fan's body exploded, and a powerful aura emanated from Lin Fan.

Lin Fan poured his internal energy into the giant sword, and the giant sword began to tremble, sending out a heavy sword intent.

"Be careful everyone, it's that person"

Seeing a huge sword in Lin Fan's hand, the people around were scared, because that day they had seen a young man with a huge sword show off his might, and it was obviously the young man in front of him.

Because Lin Fan didn't take out the giant sword before, they didn't know it. Now that they saw the giant sword, they immediately recognized Lin Fan's identity.

They didn't forget that this young man had knocked away countless of his kind with his heavy giant sword.

At this moment, the giant sword in Lin Fan's hand seemed to have turned into a mountain, as heavy as Mount Tai. When the giant sword was swung, the momentum was rolling, and the gust of wind suddenly rose, and the gust of wind swept across the surroundings.

This group of Mongolian soldiers was blown away by the powerful air waves.

Lin Fan used the giant sword in his hand to cut a bloody path, killing the Mongols with fear.

Lin Fan went outside.

huh~

A huge black arrow, exuding a sharp arrow intent, pierced through the air quickly, like a flash of lightning, so fast that the huge sword in Lin Fan's hand moved horizontally and blocked it in front of his chest.

Tear it!

The two squeezed violently, colliding with golden sparks.

Lin Fan snorted coldly, and then the huge sword suddenly burst out with a shock of force, and the internal force was rippling, only a jingle sound was heard, and the black arrow fell to the ground with a ding sound.

Brush brush!

A rain of arrows flew over the sky, and the arrows were extremely sharp and fell in Lin Fan's direction. Lin Fan spun the giant sword and made a clanging sound, blocking the arrows from falling.

The group of archers was only about [-] meters away from Lin Fan. When Lin Fan saw the group of archers, an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Lin Fan swung the huge sword, pouring a majestic internal force into it.

Lin Fan held the giant sword and slashed on the ground from top to bottom. The ground trembled violently, and a crack appeared, quickly spreading towards the archer's position.

Along the way, there were explosions.

puff puff!

The group of archers were all affected, screamed, and spit out blood from their mouths.

Around Lin Fan, no Mongolian dared to approach him again.

Afterwards, Lin Fan raised his sword and walked towards Kublai Khan's carriage.

When Kublai Khan saw the evil star approaching, he could no longer calm down, and hurriedly said: "All of you go, block this evil star for me."

The masters recruited by Kublai Khan's heart became cruel, and they all flew towards Lin Fan, and then surrounded him.

"Boy, if you dare to act fiercely in front of a big man, you will be arrested quickly." One person said sternly, but his trembling tone betrayed his superficial self-possession.

"Who is your Excellency?" Another warrior asked.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you all have to die." Lin Fan said lightly, but his words were full of unquestionable arrogance. All the warriors couldn't help but frowned when they heard Lin Fan's arrogant words. frown.

One person said slowly: "Even if you are a master of the five masters, you may not be able to please you under the siege of so many of us."

"Stop talking nonsense, take the sword." Lin Fan sneered.

Afterwards, Lin Fan swung the giant sword, and the giant sword tore a wave of air, sweeping towards a warrior. The warrior felt the terrifying aura, so he didn't dare to be careless, and quickly dodged away.

The other warriors, seeing Lin Fan attacking first, didn't hold back any more, and used their unique skills, either with swords, fists or kicks, to attack Lin Fan one after another.

A martial artist who besieged Lin Fan used both hands, and swung his fists, making a crackling sound. The sound of fists was loud. This man, Lin Fan, yelled: "Shadowless Fist".

The man swung his hands quickly, and countless shadows of fists swept over Lin Fan.

And a martial artist next to him held a small soft sword with a sword, but it was extremely sharp. As the soft sword swung, streams of cold breath emanated from the soft sword.

The soft sword aimed at Lin Fan's body very quickly.

Lin Fan saw countless attacks coming one after another, not only was not afraid, but laughed, and retracted the giant sword to protect himself from the damage in front of him.