At this time, a figure suddenly flew out of the center of the immortal food, waving his sleeves and sweeping towards the fire oil released by these water bags.

Everyone saw that it was an old man with gray hair and gray clothes, and when they saw him make a move, Bai Fan patted his chest, fortunately, there was Senior Brother Ziyang's immortal food guarding all the time, otherwise it would be really a trouble.

The evil god didn't expect that Tang Jun would have so many followers? Even Ziyang Lao Dao was invited.

Ziyang Lao Dao had everything in his sleeve in one hand, and his whole body strength exploded, and he swept away the fire oil that flew towards the immortal grain pile, and poured it on the Tubo cavalry in reverse.

But at this time, naturally he couldn't just admit defeat so easily, and the deputy general of the national protection battalion shouted.

The remaining eight or nine hundred cavalrymen, regardless of all of them, galloped towards the immortal grain, and all of them took out the water bags, and did not pull out the cork and pour oil, but threw it directly, waving their knives and slashing the bag full of fire oil in half, and the fire oil was all sprinkled on the pile of fairy food.

Ziyang was so angry that his face was red, Lao Dao was careless last time, and you burned the library, and now you have to burn the immortal food in front of Lao Dao? If you succeed, where will you put this face?

But the so-called two fists are hard to defeat four hands, after all, Ziyang Zhenren is no better than Bai Fan, his skills are limited, and he can only protect the place within a radius of five meters around him, except for him, the rest are sprinkled with fire oil by this group of outlaws.

Bai Fan was furious, stomped under his feet, rose up, and in the exclamation of everyone, he volleyed into the void, and then went up the ladder with one move, straight up several feet, and in the puzzled eyes of everyone, he saw Bai Fan begin to fall.

The people on the south bank were already frightened, first they were stopped by Bai Fan's god-like light skills, and then they were full of worry, at such a high distance, the sky fell and there was nowhere to borrow strength, wouldn't there be a risk of falling to death? What is Lantian Hou doing?

Soon, Bai Fan told everyone the answer with practical actions, looking at Bai Fan who fell from the sky, and even the killers who were fighting desperately on the other side stopped to watch.

Seeing Bai Fan falling straight down, it was a posture under his head and feet, and with his fall, the dozens of cavalry guards below him felt as if they were pressed by a kind of pressure, and they couldn't move, so they put on a posture of looking up, watching a person fall from the sky.

When Bai Fan fell to ten meters, he stretched out his right hand, and a huge palm print composed of true qi appeared, appearing above the head of the cavalry of the Protector Camp out of thin air.

Bang!

When everyone didn't see it clearly, the palm print was pressed, and dozens of cavalrymen below who were riding good horses and wearing their whole bodies were pressed into the ground one foot deep with one move, completely turning into meat mud, and even the ground below was pressed out of a huge palm print.

When Ziyang Zhenren saw this hand, he already understood, if the seventh form of the divine palm, the Heavenly Buddha came to the world! There are cheats in the library, but limited to the qualification requirements, no one dares to practice, I didn't expect that my junior brother has already practiced.

"Ahh

I don't know who was the first to exclaim, breaking this short period of silence, and at the same time breaking the last trace of self-confidence of the underworld killers, as if they collapsed in an instant, the remnants of less than a thousand underworld killers began to flee one by one crying.

Even the evil gods are no exception, Bai Fan is not the first in the world, this is already beyond the mortal dust, this is not martial arts, this is all miracles.

The deputy general of the Tubo Protector Battalion looked at all this, and secretly scolded the underworld waste in his heart, but his eyes showed a crazy look, at this moment, it was no longer the Tang Dynasty soldiers who looked at death as home, but this group of Tubo cavalry.

With Bai Fan, the god of killing, here, although everyone has horses, there are less than eight hundred people, and they are still under siege, and it is impossible to leave alive.

"Ignition!"

All the soldiers of the national protection camp came back to their senses and took out the fire fold in their arms.

"How daring! Still want to light a fire in front of the old way? "Ziyang Zhenren is really hot, he no longer sticks to the immortal food, the wind is under his feet, he pulls out the ancient sword behind his back, and begins to kill the cavalry who are blowing the fire one by one.

As if they didn't know, these people didn't avoid the imminent sword light, and just lowered their heads and blew the fire fold.

And Ziyang Zhenren's whole body strength has been improved to the extreme, and all of them are used to run up with light skills, and when they see whoever blows the fire fold, they will take the lead in killing. This is also the time when 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 also wielded a big axe and slashed hard, and even those sword axemen and archers who survived and did not die were slashing at the eight hundred Tubo cavalry.

Bai Fan stomped under his feet, countless large particles of sand flew up, rolled up his sleeves, and then flew up in the air, swinging it at the Tubo cavalry who were planning to ignite the fire below.

This is his secret weapon technique of combining the Heavenly Maiden's scattered flowers and the rain of flowers and sprinkled golden needles in the sky, and the large-scale secret weapon used by gathering the strength of the whole body, which was not used to kill, and all of them were hit on the fire folds with a little bit of fire below, except for Ziyang Zhenren and Xue Wanjun, none of them were missed, and all the fire folds were destroyed with just one move.

It's not that he doesn't want to kill people with hidden weapons, but this kind of big move is not very powerful, it's okay to extinguish a fire, and if he wants to break people's skin and even bones to kill the enemy, he can't do it at this moment.

The posture of the gods killed the enemy for a long time, and he used such a stunt as the divine palm, even if Bai Fan's skills were profound, he was a little weak at this time, and this goddess could only use this time.

Looking at the cavalry deputy general on the ground, Bai Fan sneered: "Didn't Lu Dongzan tell you that you had to run away as soon as you saw me?" ”

"Lu Dongzan?

Jane, you mean, they are Tibetans? Xue Wanjun exclaimed.

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

Bai Fan pointed at the deputy general and smiled.

"Dog's day in Tibet, where did they come from such an army? actually ambushed us in this Yangtze River, if it weren't for this, the Xuanjia Army brothers wouldn't have to ......."

Scolding this, Xue Wanjun thought of Zhang Shigui and Zhai Changsun, and couldn't help it anymore, a nine-foot man with five big and three thick just threw a big axe and cried.

The deputy general of Tubo ignored Bai Fan's words from beginning to end, a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he took out the scimitar at his waist, raised the knife and slashed his neck, and killed himself.

At the same time, all the existing cavalry of less than 600 Tubo Protector Battalion drew their swords and killed themselves at the same time.

Xue Wanjun stopped crying, looked at all this in surprise, and shouted to Bai Fan: "Why don't you stop this group of beasts?" Didn't you say that you should be interrogated properly? We're going to take them down and take revenge on Tibet!" ”

Bai Fan looked at all this calmly, his face was expressionless, he shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Destroying the country and taking revenge, you never need a reason, it is enough to know that they are from Tibet." ”

Hearing Bai Fan's explanation, Xue Wanjun nodded and didn't say anything more.

At this time, Hou Junji, King Jin, Crown Prince, Xue Wanche and others had just come to the north shore by boat with a thousand troops, and the group got off the boat and rushed towards this side.

"Left Guard Army, kill the enemy and save food!" Hou Junji shouted.

Xue Wanche also held a big knife and shouted while rushing, "Thief, Second Grandpa Xue is here, take your life!" ”

……

Bai Fan and Xue Wanjun looked at this group of people speechlessly, the battle has just ended, you have killed you, what did you do earlier?

"Okay, Lao Hou and Er Xue, guard the immortal grain here, Zhang Zixiu continues to transport troops, Da Xue, you take your brothers, go and collect the corpse of the Xuanjia military robe."

"This king is here in person!"

"I'll go too!"

Li Jiancheng took Li Chengqian to the blood-colored battlefield full of stumps and broken arms, and the red streams that had not yet dried up all over the ground showed everything that happened here half an hour ago.

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