Li Tiantu withdrew his sword in time, and with a backhand, he put the "Tianshan Snow" on the neck of Lingyou, who had just rushed into his arms. But it was sour and unspeakable in my heart, but I didn't expect that it was only about an hour later, and this was the second time I had to erase Lingyou's neck today. The difference is that the first time I was active, this time I was forced to be passive.

In an instant, Li Tiantu had already recognized this lifelong alien brother.

Seeing that Lingyou was just a face-to-face and was held hostage by someone who came, the red armor commander's face changed abruptly, if it wasn't for Lingyou, if it was anyone else present, he could immediately issue a killing order regardless of life and death, but this Lingyou couldn't. Putting aside Lingyou's personal relationship with him, his position as the regent prince, the minister of the royal court, and the envoy of the Zhenbei Jiedu is not something that can be decided by himself, the commander of the Red Armor.

The other Tibetan masters and soldiers around him also threw their weapons into the trap, but they just surrounded Li Tiantu in the middle, but no one dared to step forward to make a move.

Everyone's eyes were on the Red Armor Commander.

Li Tiantu didn't speak, but Ling You opened his mouth first, and said lightly in the direction of the Red Armor Commander: "Tashi, do you want to kill me even with me?" ”

Tashi twisted his head, not daring to look at Lingyou's gaze, slammed his right hand into the saddle with a fist, and said loudly, "Make way for him!" Let him go! ”

At the same time, he glared at Li Tiantu fiercely, and said sharply: "If you don't return to General Ling immediately after you go away, I, Le Zaxi, will immediately lead my sons to blockade the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, so that you will never be able to leave Tibet." ”

Li Tiantu knew that Tashi, who was decisive, was indeed a tiger general, and replied: "My purpose is just to leave, and I will release General Ling after confirming that it is safe." ”

When Li Tiantu was approaching the gate of the camp with Ling You, he suddenly jumped up, kicked a red-armored soldier away, grabbed his horse and ran towards the distant plateau in the opposite direction of Luo Qicheng.

The result of the battle between the two great masters of Bayan Mountain is unknown to outsiders.

The national teacher Agaliming King was seriously injured and returned, and after briefly meeting the king of Tubo, he announced that he would return to the Dayan Mountain Daluo Palace to retreat and no longer interfere in court affairs.

Someone saw Ding Fang going east after coming down the mountain, his demeanor was calm, his steps were light, but there were blood stains hidden between his lips.

It can be seen from this that in the battle of Bayan Mountain, the Ding side still had the upper hand, and did not lose the name of the first person in the rivers and lakes.

Li Tiantu let go of Lingyou not far from the camp, and was riding a horse on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau at this time. After taking the horse, his true qi was almost exhausted.

Lingyou, if it weren't for this alien brother this time, would he have been able to escape? Li Tiantu didn't want to think about it.

The way of heaven is really fair, if it weren't for the Kunlun Temple that saved Lingyou with a thought, how would he solve the predicament of the Tubo royal court today? The word brother was silently recited in his heart, and Li Tiantu imprinted Lingyou's kindness in his heart.

The Kunlun Divine Jade Ring on the middle finger of his right hand kept coming from a cool breath, Li Tiantu looked at the ring in his hand with a miraculous recovery effect, and knew that it was it that saved his life.

In front of him was a valley, Li Tiantu abandoned his horse and went down, stabbed the horse with his sword, made it suffer pain and fled in the opposite direction, and then found a remote mountain stone crevice to sit quietly to recuperate.

I don't know how long it took, the sky gradually darkened, and the injuries on Li Tiantu's body had recovered.

At the mouth of the valley not far from Li Tiantu's hiding place, the seriously injured general Ding Fang was stopped by six men in black.

The "Dark Demon" Ghost Wushen and the "Poison Demon" Turtle Though Shou were the leaders, and the four Demon King-level masters followed closely behind, standing directly opposite Ding's side.

Ding Fangfang's expression was indifferent, and he said calmly: "Sure enough, it is you, Mr. Turtle's good means, and you have been hiding in my General's Mansion for more than ten years." ”

Turtle Although Shouyin smiled: "I know that you have been suspicious of me since the First Battle of Jiangnan, so you will completely let the general know the original identity of the old man today." ”

Ding Fang shouted angrily: "That Yan Wuregret is also the victim of your design." ”

Seeing that Ding Fang was furious, Gui Zhishou subconsciously took two steps back, and after coming to the ghost godless, he said with a hard mouth: "Yes, this move is to increase the conflict between you and the royal family." Every man is his own master, and I am not to blame for that. ”

He has been under the influence of Ding Fang for many years, and he is still extremely jealous of the number one master in front of him.

"Good, good." Ding Fang said three good words in a row, as if he was mocking himself for being unladylike.

"Stop talking nonsense. Today's No. 1 master in the world, Ding Fangfang, is just a sick cat who is strong on the outside and dry in the middle, so solve it quickly. "Ghosts and gods, yin and yang, strange qi.

Although Gui Shou secretly scolded the ghost in his heart for being godless and insidious, he said that he was eager and practical, but he didn't take action, so he had to wave his hand to let the other four demon masters go first.

Although the four demon king-level masters behind him were afraid of the seriously injured Ding Fang's remaining power, they had to raise their knives and kill Ding Fang.

It's just that before he got close to Ding's body, he was knocked three feet away by his wave of his hand, and fell to the ground without moving, seeing that he was already more than lucky.

Ghost Wushen and Turtle Zhishou looked shocked, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Ghost Wushen was surprised in his heart, but he said fiercely: "What are you afraid of, it's just that the outside is strong and the middle is doing, let's go together." ”

After speaking, he showed a dagger with cold light, and slowly pressed towards Ding's side with Turtle Zhishou, one left and one right.

The weapon of the ghost is a three-foot-long dagger, called the "god-killing dagger", which ranks fifth among the top ten weapons in the rivers and lakes, and is one of the rare divine weapons at that time.

At this time, the light of the god-killing dagger rose sharply, turning into a white rainbow and reaching Ding's throat.

Although the turtle knew that Ding Fang was in this realm, the poison had no effect, and immediately after the ghost and godlessness, he pointed out several Heavenly Star finger powers.

Ding Fang changed his palm to his fingers, and held the god-killing dagger with the index finger of his right hand, and the palm of his left hand was hard against the ghost godless, and the ghost Wushen retreated three feet away, but Ding Fang supported the ground with his hand, half-squatted in place, and printed the blue and white stone under his palm into the ground for more than an inch.

At the same time, although the turtle was longevity, the Tianxing finger wind and body, Ding Fang was slow to react under the serious injury, only had time to lean slightly sideways, waved his palm to block it, but could not seal these dozens of finger wind, and actually two fingers penetrated his palm force and hit the left shoulder, and the blood flowed like a stream for a while.

Turtle Although Shou was rebounded by Ding's palm, he turned over a few times before he stood firmly.

The injured ghost who was lying in the distance showed joy, and the so-called undefeated general Ding Fang was really strong and middle-class, and one of them had been injured and injured, and finally died under their hands.

Ding Fang ignored the bleeding from the wound on his left shoulder, slowly stood up, he tried to grit his teeth to stabilize his body, shook his head and smiled bitterly, he didn't expect that the sadness of the doomsday hero would appear on his arrogant and invincible self.

(End of chapter)