King Jinlun was ready, so he stopped him in front and punched him. Shen Yuanjing didn't even look at it, and stepped on his left foot, and with a click, he even broke his arm.

He was very frightened, but his hand was not slow. He raised the wheel in his hand with his other arm and cut it sharply on the other's leg. Shen Yuanjing ignored his right foot and stepped on the serration with a few bangs. The wheel was like paper, and instantly cracked into several pieces and pierced into the other's arm.

King Jinlun was so scared that he was shattered and covered his arms and fled away. However, with a slight stop, the person next to Ogedei recovered. A man dressed in short and black indian whipped out an iron whip, which was anxious and fast, and several phantoms appeared.

Shen Yuanjing pointed at the tip of the iron whip with a finger. The whip head turned upside down, like a hidden weapon, pierced into the mouth of a Western Region monk rushing over. He waved forward and slapped the head of a short man from India with a palm, sending him back to the west.

Wogedei retreated all the way, and Mongolian soldiers on both sides rushed over like a tide, blocking them in front. Shen Yuanjing held his spear and shook it, killing more than a dozen people in an instant. Then he suddenly stepped forward, and a crack was cracked on the ground, several feet apart, like an earthquake, and the Mongolian soldiers and generals were unable to stand firmly and fell to the east and west.

The King of Jinlun's face turned pale and he secretly regretted how dare he be hostile to this god-like figure. He wanted to retreat and kill Basiba, but because he was Shen Yuanjing's prisoner, he did not dare to move lightly. He just clicked his arm twice, stopped the blood flow, and dodged to the side.

Two martial arts people dressed in Central China took a breath and fled behind them, not daring to step forward. Although the Mongolian soldiers next to them were also afraid, they were pushed by the people behind and rushed over.

Shen Yuanjing used a gun as a shovel and picked it up from bottom to top. In an instant, twenty or thirty people were picked up more than three meters high in the air, screaming and landing on both sides. The circle of Mongolian soldiers surrounding him was shocked and paused a little.

Shen Yuanjing knew that the opportunity was fleeting, and as he saw Ogedei retreating deeper and deeper, he took a deep breath and a long roar gushed out of his mouth.

The roar rumbling and spread for dozens of miles. The Mongolian soldiers near the front seemed to have thunder in their ears, and exploded with bang. They suddenly had dizzy heads, their eyes straightened, and their hands slowed down.

The martial arts masters next to them were suddenly shaking like drunkenness, because the whistle contained excellent musical skills and could urge the internal force to operate, causing the true qi in the body to run around uncontrollably. The deeper the skill, the greater the impact it was.

Shen Yuanjing grabbed the flaw in the middle, flashed his body, and grabbed Wogedei's throat with his left hand. The latter was drowsy and not yet awake, so he was carried back to the white horse with him.

The hostage was in hand, and when the Mongolian army reacted, they clamored and surrounded him in a circle, but they were afraid of being afraid to make moves, but they just kept whining.

A general raised his whip and whipped the old man in the long gown, saying, "Share you translate quickly and let him sweat!"

The old man was just in the chaos, and his legs were broken by horse hooves. Sweat as big as beans kept sliding down his forehead. He was whipped again. He was so painful that he didn't dare to silence. He limped to the front and said loudly:

"The Khan was ordered by heaven, and he was the decreed Lord of the World. He shouldered the country and the country on both sides, and was responsible for the safety of the world. You are just a few wild immortals in the southern barbarians who do not know the number of heavens and ignore the human ethics. He is bold and reckless, takes brittle eggs to hit the rock; he acts against the contrary, betrays and trustworthiness and abandons benevolence and righteousness. When he reaches a desperate situation, he does not repent; he hits his head against the wall, and is stubborn. He is treacherous and cunning, hurts the hero inadvertently; he is deceiving and tricky, and he is not observing the wise ruler..."

He shook his head and said dozens of words in one breath, but he actually forgot the pain. The Mongolian general was confused and could not figure it out no matter what. He just translated it in one sentence, and became so long.

Shen Yuanjing felt his mind swollen when he heard this. He grabbed the hat from Basiba's head, pinched it into a ball, and shot it out, and stuffed it into the man's mouth.

The old man was not careful of this move, choked for a moment, and quickly sniffed out with his hands, and wanted to speak. Shen Yuanjing snorted coldly, shocking the horses around him to jump a few times, and said, "Shut up!" Another point of Basiba's head, and said, "You come and translate."

Basiba said, "Please give me instructions." He said, "Tell Ogedei that now he has fallen into my hands. Have you ever regretted the past?" After that, he inserted Ogedei into the soil on the other side of the white horse and untied the mute hole.

Wogedei coughed, roared loudly, and uttered a long sentence. When the generals around him heard this, they looked at each other and the soldiers were also a little turbulent.

Basiba whispered, "No, the Khan said that if the immortal kills him, who can lead the army to slaughter Jingxiang? Then he will entrust the army under his control to this person."

Shen Yuanjing smiled and said, "I have some courage and urgency." Ogedei threatened the lives of the people of Jingxiang, which meant to exchange life; the chips he took out were realistic and sincere, making people unconsciously moved.

If he made a promise with the position of the Mongolian Khan, those who have the ability to avenge him would shake their heads and refuse to believe it. It should be noted that he has Temujin's will, and the road to becoming a throne is very difficult. At this moment, it is easy for the position of the Khan Khan to settle down, but he cannot decide who he wants to pass on.

Not to mention before Tore's death, even now, the Ogedei army is not the strongest of the Mongolian army. But this force can be decided by him and thrown out as bait, so that he will not worry about his son, nephew, brothers, uncles and uncles will not take the bait.

Shen Yuanjing had already heard about these entanglements, so he naturally understood the twists and turns and said, "Monk, do you ask him if he wants to die or live?"

Who would be willing to die if he could live? What's more, Ogedei is in power and is the master of the world's most powerful country. He hurriedly said: "Of course I want to live. What are your conditions?"

When Basiba turned his words, Shen Yuanjing said, "When I came, I promised to protect the land of Jingxiang for nine years. If you are willing to make a great vow and not violate this place for nine years, I will let you go back."

"The land of Jingxiang? Nine years?" Ogedei pondered for a moment and thought to himself: "It's only nine years, and it's just the land of Jingxiang. I marched eastward and crossed the Yangtze River to destroy the Southern Dynasty. Can people in this area dare to resist? What's more, the Jin Kingdom is ahead, and it takes time to fight."

He thought of this section and immediately said, "Such as the immortals say, let me go, and turn the arrow to swore!" Shen Yuanjing let him go according to Basiba's words.

Wogedei picked up a feather arrow on the ground, held the head and tail with both hands, and said loudly: "The heaven of immortality is above. Wogedei vowed to restrain the Mongolian tribes and not invade the land of Jingxiang, the southern country for nine years. Gou Yu said this, there was such an arrow." After that, he twisted his hands and saw that the arrow broke into two pieces.

Shen Yuanjing said, "Monk, how about it?" Basiba replied, "It's not fake."

He nodded and said, "So what if it's fake, it's not difficult for me to catch him again." He stretched out his right hand and shook it, and the two broken arrows floated upwards, like the breeze blew up leaves, and fell into his hand. With a little force, the iron arrows turned into powder together.

Wogede's face turned pale and was scared, but Shen Yuanjing lifted his neck and threw it into the army. He patted Basiba's head again and said, "Monk, you have helped a little, so I won't restrain you anymore, go."

Basiba looked complicated, and he put his hands together, bowed and went straight to the team of several generals on the other side.

Ogedei was thrown into trouble before he recovered. Seeing this, he was so angry that he smoked his orifices and gritted his teeth and said, "Good monk!"
Chapter completed!