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boom!

Before everyone could see clearly, the palm prints were pressed down, and dozens of cavalrymen riding on good horses and wearing full body armor were pressed into the ground one foot deep with one move, and they were completely turned into fleshy mud, even the ground below was covered. Make a huge palm print.

When Master Ziyang saw this hand, he already understood that the seventh form of the Tathagata Palm is the birth of the Heavenly Buddha!There are secret books in the library, but limited by the qualification requirements, no one dares to practice. I didn't expect that my junior had already practiced it.

"what!"

I don't know who was the first to exclaim, breaking the short-term tranquility, and at the same time breaking the last ounce of self-confidence of the underworld killers, as if they collapsed in an instant, the remaining underworld killers, who were less than a thousand, started crying one by one. run away.

Even the evil gods are no exception, Bai Fan is not number one in the world, he has already transcended the world, this is not martial arts, this is a miracle.

The lieutenant-general of the Tubo State Guard looked at all this, and cursed the underworld waste in his heart, but there was a look of madness in his eyes. At this moment, it was no longer the Tang soldiers who looked at death as home, but the Tubo cavalry.

With Bai Fan, the god of death, here, although everyone has horses, but there are less than 800 people, they are still surrounded by heavy siege, and it is impossible to leave alive.

"ignition!"

All the soldiers of the national defense battalion came back to their senses and took out the fire pockets in their arms.

"How courageous! Do you still want to light a fire in front of the old Taoist?" Master Ziyang was really angry, no longer sticking to the immortal food, the wind was blowing under his feet, he pulled out the ancient sword behind his back, and began to kill the cavalry who were blowing the fire one by one .

These people acted as if they didn't know, they didn't avoid the impending sword light, they just lowered their heads and blew on the fire.

And Master Ziyang's body strength has been raised to the extreme, and all of it is used in running around, and he will be the first to kill anyone who blows the fire.This is also because there were no match lighters in the Tang Dynasty, otherwise, at this time, setting a fire would be like playing.

Xue Wanjun behind the cavalry was also swinging his big axe and slashing hard. Even the surviving swordsmen and archers were slashing at the [-] Tubo cavalry.

Bai Fan stomped his feet, and countless large grains of sand flew up, rolled up his sleeves, and then flew up into the air, swaying down on the Tubo cavalry below who were planning to set fire.

This is his hidden weapon technique of combining the celestial maiden's scattering of flowers and the rain of golden needles in the sky, concentrating the whole body's skill to use a large area of ​​hidden weapons, not used to kill people, all of them were hit on the fire folds with a little bit of fire below, except for Ziyang Zhenren and Xue Wanjun. Yes, without missing a single one, just one move ruined all the tricks.

It's not that he doesn't want to use hidden weapons to kill people, but that such big moves are not very powerful, and it's okay to put out a fire. If he wants to break the skin or even the bones of a person to kill the enemy, he can't do it at this moment.

After killing the enemy for a long time in the posture of the gods, and then using such special skills as the Tathagata palm, even Bai Fan's skill is a bit weak at this time, and the goddess Sanhua can only use it this time.

Landing on the ground and looking at the lieutenant general of the cavalry, Bai Fan sneered and said, "Didn't Lu Dongzan tell you that he would run away as soon as he saw me?"

"Lu Dongzan?

In short, you mean, they are Tibetans? "Xue Wanjun exclaimed.

"Hehe, if you don't believe me, you can go up and ask him."

Bai Fan pointed at the lieutenant general and smiled.

"Tibetan Tubo, where did they get such an army? They even ambushed us here in the Yangtze River. If it weren't for this, the brothers of the Xuanjia Army wouldn't need to..."

After scolding here, Xue Wanjun thought of Zhang Shigui and Zhai Changsun, and couldn't bear it anymore, a nine-foot man who was five big and three thick, just threw his big axe and burst into tears.

The Tubo lieutenant ignored Bai Fan's words from the beginning to the end, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Then he drew out the machete from his waist, raised the knife and swiped it on his neck, killing himself.

At the same time, all the existing cavalry of less than [-] Tubo state guards killed themselves with knives.

Xue Wanjun stopped crying, looked at all this in surprise, and shouted to Bai Fan: "Why don't you stop these beasts? Didn't you say that you will interrogate them? We want to take them down and seek revenge from Tubo!"

Bai Fan looked at all this calmly, with no expression on his face, shook his head and said in a deep voice: "There is never any reason to destroy the country and take revenge. It is enough to know that they belong to Tubo."

Hearing Bai Fan's explanation, Xue Wanjun nodded and said nothing.

At this time, Hou Junji, King Jin, Prince Edward, Xue Wanche and others had just arrived at the north shore by boat with a thousand troops, and a group of people got off the boat and rushed towards this side at high speed.

"Left guard army, kill the enemy and save the food!" Hou Junji shouted.

Xue Wanche also raised his big knife and shouted, "Thief, Second Grandpa Xue is here, take your life!"

……

Bai Fan and Xue Wanjun looked at this group of people speechlessly, you came here just after the battle, what did you do so early?

"Okay, Lao Hou and Er Xue are here to guard the immortal food. Zhang Zixiu continues to transport troops. Da Xue, you take your brothers and go to collect the corpses for the Xuanjia Army Robe Ze."

"The king will come in person!"

"I am coming too!"

Li Jiancheng led Li Chengqian to the bloody battlefield full of stumped limbs and broken arms. The red stream all over the ground showed the sad things that happened here half an hour ago.

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Chapter 522 The Daoist Guardian Returns My Immortal Food (Burst Update [-])

Seeing everyone scrambling to clean up the battlefield, Bai Fan recalled the more than [-] surviving Taoist protectors on the battlefield. Although these people failed to kill the underworld enemies, they did not allow the enemies to break through the line of defense. Life, everyone sacrificed all their skills by using secret methods.

"Senior Brother Ziyang, you and I should go and wrap the wounds of the Taoist disciples. Many of them have been poisoned, and the poison must be detoxified in time."

Ziyang old Taoist took back his long sword, and took out a small white jade bottle from his arms, "Before coming here, just in case, the old Taoist went to ask for some pills from Du Wuming's nephew. Take it, and the usual poison can be removed."

"So good!"

At this time, the skills of the guardian swordsmen of the Taoist sect have not dissipated, so most of them were not injured and helped to take care of their fellow sects. In fact, less than two hundred were actually poisoned and injured.

Because the enemy's attack is vicious, basically all moves are fatal, and there will be no disability or serious injury at all, so it is easy to heal.

Hearing Ziyang talk about Du Wuming, Bai Fan slapped his thigh, he was really negligent, if such a big matter had been more cautious and brought Du Wuming, then the situation would definitely not be like this, just because of his endless methods of using poison, even Five thousand troops, but also to peel off a layer of skin.

"Hey, it's a pity that our Taoist disciples are all masters of cultivating in the deep mountains. After many years of cultivating the Tao, they have lost a bit of murderousness, and they have suffered a lot from fighting the real ruthless killers.

It's not that our people's skills are insufficient. In fact, our three thousand Dharma protectors have been trained by you and me. Our martial arts and swordsmanship are generally superior to the enemy.

Now that I have used the secret method, it has ruined my whole body of skill, and my years of cultivation have vanished in an instant, which is a pity. "Ziyang real person said with emotion on his face.

At this time, a middle-aged Taoist priest next to him said: "You don't need to be the first one. Firstly, we, as the guardians of the Taoist sect, have the responsibility to contribute to the Taoist sect. Second, we protect the immortal food for the common people in the world. Even if we die, we will have no complaints. What is it worth?

We are people who cultivate the Tao, so it is a good thing to give up all our skills and return to the basics to return to the truth. "

When Bai Fan heard it, well, this person really has a good heart, and asked, "Dare to ask about the name of the elder?"

"You don't need to be too polite, Daoist Pan Shizheng, the poor Daoist, whose name is Tixuan."

"Body Profound Daoist..."

After Bai Fan heard the name, he fell into deep thought, his heart was right, no wonder he could see it so openly, it turned out that this person was also a famous hermit in history, Pan Shizheng was a famous Taoist priest in the early Tang Dynasty, he studied under the famous Taoist Wang Yuanzhi, and lived in seclusion in Maoshan for 20 years In 11, after successful cultivation of Taoism, Maoshan School of Taoism was vigorously developed in the north, and he was the No. [-] generation master of Maoshan School in the Shangqing Dynasty.

Master Ziyang nodded and said: "What nephew Tixuan said is very true, but he is too old-fashioned and attached too much importance to martial arts. After all, he is a famous teacher and high-student, and he knows that you are a disciple.

Since everyone has lost all their skills this time, you will no longer be able to take on the heavy responsibility of protecting the Daoist Dharma. From now on, you can devote yourself to cultivating the Dao without obeying the orders of the Daomen in the world. Unless you betray the Dao and do evil, you are all Daoists. Yingjie is respected by all Taoists in the world. "

The more than two thousand people heard Ziyang's words, they all stood up and saluted, "Thank you for your understanding, sir."