The Turks looked at each other, and none of them answered. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Seeing this, Shibi Khan couldn't help but be a little angry: "None of you know such a hero. What else do you say about entering the Central Plains, and your intelligence is like this? ”

When the Turkic generals heard this, they all lowered their heads, and secretly complained in their hearts.

"He should be the descendant of the Southern Dao Heavenly Master Dao, and I see the shadow of the Yellow Heaven Dafa in him." Seeing that Shi Bi Khan was about to lose his temper again, Bi Xuan suddenly spoke.

When Shibi Khan saw Bi Xuan speak, his expression suddenly became much more respectful, and his eyes showed convincing.

The Turks are the most courageous, and Bi Xuan is the ****** number one master, so he has a god-like transcendent status in the local area. Without his support, Shibi Khan would not have wanted to sit on the throne of the Great Khan. Therefore, Bi Khan can wantonly beat and scold anyone, but he can't have any disrespect for Bi Xuan.

Under the cool moonlight, Bi Xuan stood proudly among the heroes of the grassland, with his hands behind his back, his expression was leisurely, but his whole body exuded an inexplicable and terrifying momentum, as if he was a god and demon who secretly ruled the prairie, and suddenly appeared in the world.

He looked like he was only in his thirties, his physique was perfect, his bronzed skin shimmered with a dazzling luster, his legs were long, and his majestic body was more likely to hold up to the stars, and the wild linen robe draped on his body was blowing in the wind, and his palms were wide and broad, as if he contained the most terrifying power in the world. The most exciting thing is that he is like a sea full of undercurrents, moving with stillness, still with movement, teaching people to be completely unpredictable about its movements.

Her jet-black hair is tied back in a bun, and her handsome and quaint face is like a bronze statue without the slightest blemish, which is enough to make people unforgettable and frightened at a glance.

The tall and straight nose is embedded with a pair of eyes full of bewitching charm, cold and radiant, but it does not reveal the changes and feelings in his heart, making people feel that he can destroy anyone or anything at any time, and there will be no guilt afterwards.

"Heavenly Master Dao?" Shibi Khan was a little unclear.

Bi Xuan was not affected by the adverse effects of the battle ahead in the slightest, and said neatly: "Heavenly Master Dao used to be the largest Taoist sect in the south, and the sect leader Sun En was even known as the first person in the south, and his strength was unfathomable. It is even said that Sun En later shattered the void and left, but I don't know if it's true or not! ”

As he said this, an unusually shining light appeared in his eyes.

Qin Yun didn't remember how many people had died under his gun, anyway, he didn't stop for a moment along the way. If it weren't for his small success in refining his external skills, I'm afraid he wouldn't have had time to regain his qi. It was also by relying on the powerful strength of his body that Qin Yun's internal strength did not consume much, and he was killing wantonly with the strength of his body.

Of course, Qin Yun is not completely invincible. Even if Qin Yun's marksmanship was exquisite, there were countless weapons that fell on his body and horses. The war horse under Qin Yun's crotch was finally killed by the Turks looking for an opportunity, at the cost of the lives of nearly three hundred Turkic elites.

But even so, the Turks still found it a good deal.

He has now changed from knight to infantry, but he has become more and more ruthless. There were countless traces on the heavy armor on his body, if it weren't for the instinctive unloading of his body after cultivating the Nine Xuan Yuan Gong, I am afraid that Qin Yun would only be able to face the enemy naked at this time.

Although the Turks were fierce and fearless, they could not stop Qin Yun's footsteps, and they couldn't even do it at the slightest delay. Wherever Qin Yun passed, there were corpses everywhere along the way, and blood flowed like rivers.

Moreover, although the Turks had hundreds of thousands of troops, the camp stretched for dozens of miles, and Qin Yun only encountered a corner of the land, at most, he was only facing more than a hundred enemies, and there was no place for iron horsemen. In addition, the old and weak elites of the Turkic army gathered together, but it seemed chaotic. Therefore, although the Turkic army was prosperous, it could not help Qin Yun.

At the beginning of the killing, Qin Yun himself and the spear seemed to merge into one, turning into a silver dragon and wandering around in the Turkic army. In the places they passed, only fragments of limbs and severed limbs were left, flesh and blood were flying, and few were almost intact.

Under the moonlit grassland, it is full of blood, adding a bit of bewitching beauty.

At the same time, a major incident occurred in the Turkic camp on the other side. The arson of the eighteen yellow turban wrestlers everywhere caused great panic in the army, and many soldiers were burned alive in their sleep, and later stepped on and injured countless people by mistake. Coupled with the fierce fighting for several days, the emotions and spirits of the soldiers were already very depressed, and now they suddenly encountered this situation, and the long-suppressed emotions of the Turkic army suddenly broke out.

With a loud noise, the Turkic army roared at this time. A large number of Turks went berserk, fighting each other, and even biting each other, and all kinds of terrifying madness erupted. The scene was completely chaotic, and there was no order at all.

In the face of this situation, even if Bi Xuan came forward, it would be useless, and at this time, Ying Xiao's army was completely irrational. If it weren't for Shibi Khan's timely withdrawal of the surrounding troops, I am afraid that the camp roar would have spread to the entire Turkic camp.

But even so, tens of thousands of people were caught in the camp. Around them, there are still hundreds of thousands of Turkic armies waiting to prevent those who have lost their minds from rushing into battle, and their morale has dropped to freezing point.

Looking at the scene in front of them, Shibi Khan and the Turkic generals were dumbfounded, and the whole person was not good.

Bi Xuan thought that he didn't have much compassion anymore, and he was also shocked by the situation in front of him at this time. I originally thought it was just a bed bug to disgust, but I didn't expect this bed bug to cause so much damage to the Turks.

After tonight's battle, not to mention how many soldiers have been lost, I am afraid that the morale is completely gone, and the emperor of the Southern Dynasty will no longer be able to be captured. Thinking of this, even with Bi Xuan's state of mind, he couldn't help but jump out of the corners of his eyes, and his gaze couldn't help but turn to the invincible figure of Qin Yun in the array.

"Bastard, you give me death!" In the army of the Turks, a master finally appeared. A figure jumped up like an eagle and quickly rushed towards Qin Yun, the cold blade facing Qin Yun's neck.

This is a battle against Qin Yun's lore, relying on swiftness and surprise!

This is a senior general in the army, who can no longer bear Qin Yun's arrogance and the casualties of the troops, so he stands up. He held a scimitar unique to the steppe people in his hand, and the moment he drank it towards Qin Yun, he slashed at Zheng Ming nineteen times in a row. In a flickering sword light, its continuous offensive is the most difficult to deal with.

Qin Yun ignored the attack that was as fast as a knife, and the spear in his hand suddenly turned horizontally, and smashed into a stick along the gun, slamming heavily on the shoulder of the comer. He didn't need to crack the enemy's quick knife and the continuous offensive that followed, and it was the best choice to drop ten with one force!

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