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"Supreme Heavenly Venerable!"

Ma Yu announced a word of the word, and he had the idea of stopping.

It's just that whoever speaks first has the intention of admitting defeat and seems a little hesitant.

"How can it be!"

In another quarter of an hour, Yin Zhiping will definitely be exhausted, and the Tiangang Beidou Array will be self-defeating, and Wu Youde will win.

But Temujin's trouble, if Ma Yu and the others accept the formation, it will be impossible to tell whether they will win or lose.

Wu Youde does not have to be the internal strength of the Quanzhen Sect.

The ancestor of Huashan is rumored to be Hao Datong, the son of Guangning, but from the Song Dynasty to the Ming Dynasty, there are hundreds of years apart, and the martial arts of the Huashan faction have long been in their own vein.

Wu Youde and Xuan Gong have already succeeded, and he wants the mental method of the Quanzhen Sect, at most he can learn from it, unless Ma Yuken gives him Wang Chongyang's innate skills.

But is this possible?

Even if he really gave Wu Youde, he might not be able to learn it, as for the profundity, reaching the realm of Wang Chongyang is less than a few decades.

The reason why Wu Youde has wasted so much time with the six sons of Quanzhen is that he has the sword technique to ward off evil spirits and press the bottom of the box, with his internal strength so far, once he uses the trick of the heart method, the body method is fast, even if the flawless Tiangang Beidou may not be able to lock it, if he can run the heart method completely, that is, the sun rises in the east, only I am undefeated.

The second is for Zhou Botong's hands to fight, and he doesn't want to get too stiff with the Quanzhen Sect.

The third Ma Yu is full of sincerity, if the seventh is not Yin Zhiping, but Sun Buer, a quiet and scattered person, there will be the intention of meeting each other, then, the seven sons of Quanzhen dare to approach him within a hundred feet, not to mention the first few heavy losses.

Wu Youde can not do with the internal strength of the Quanzhen Sect, and he must not lose.

If he loses, he will fulfill the gambling contract and inform Ma Yu of the strength and change of that palm, and the seventh son will be able to cure Yin Zhiping, even if he can't be cured, he can still cure six or seven points.

Even if it is cured, the kidney veins are endless, that is, it can breed essence, and the qi and blood of people who practice martial arts are far superior to ordinary people, and they can completely restore humanity.

Isn't Wu Youde a villain in vain!

If he really loses, Wu Youde is willing to gamble and lose, and then he turns his face and kills the little Taoist, as for the sixth son, he dares to get in the way, so he is ready to bury his bones elsewhere.

I really think that Wu Shaoxia is a good man and a woman!

……

Wu Youde's face was full of purple gas, and a blue-red halo suddenly flashed, which was already the trick of the sword technique to ward off evil spirits.

The six sons of Quanzhen only felt that Wu Youde stopped and moved, and then the air hissed, and his shadow was everywhere in his eyes, and there were palm shadows in all directions.

Wu Youde reduced the realm of simplification into complexity, a sword divided into fourteen sword shadows, although the sword shadow can change the virtual and the real, but there is a sequence, the strength will also be weakened, only a little bit of strength of the sword.

But this palm shadow is strong and fierce, and each palm is like ten successes, and it is even more like Qi Zhi, without any order.

Qiu Chuji tried his best to use his true qi to run the acupoints in his eyes, but he could only catch a few wisps of afterimage, and every time he waved his palm, he barely met a few palm forces that slashed at his vital point, and the rest were either blocked by people or resisted by himself.

The energetic exchange became dense.

In a few breaths, Changchunzi regressed again and again, kept vomiting blood, the strongest Tianquan Star shifted, and the Tiangang Beidou Array immediately ran and stagnated, revealing flaws.

As soon as the flaws were revealed, the palm shadow dissipated, and Wu Youde had already come out of the formation of seven people, and loomed a few times, standing hundreds of feet away from tens of thousands of iron horses.

……

"Is it retreat or war?" Wu Youde roared.

Temujin groaned, as if in the language of organization.

"Kill!"

Just as the kings and generals were silent, a commander suddenly shouted, waved the command flag, and nearly a thousand iron horsemen rushed towards Wu Youde under the leadership of several of his cronies.

"Bastard!" Temujin was furious, and his eyes were full of rage.

This is borrowing a knife to kill! The army has a spies!

Airplanes! Airplanes! Airplanes!

The bowstring trembled, intertwined with a shock, and a thousand arrows formed a fan, like a dark cloud covering the top pressing towards Wu Youde.

Wu Youde did not dodge or dodge, and let the arrows fall.

Temu was in a trance, and there was only one thought in his mind, hoping that this thousand arrows would drown Wu Youde and end this disaster.

It's a pity that the heavens don't fulfill people's wishes!

The part of the arrow that covered Wu Youde, as soon as it entered a few inches of him, was blocked by an invisible force, or shattered, or bounced, and at most a corner of his shirt was broken.

A thousand cavalrymen were stunned, and bent their bows again, and the arrows rained down, but still to no avail.

"The laws are not violated?"

"How is this possible?"

The six sons of Quanzhen exclaimed, and the six monsters of Jiangnan calmed down.

……

Killing is coming!

Blood soaked red and green grass, and the air was full of blood.

Wu Youde is like a ghost, in the blue sky and white sun, it is difficult to see its shape, and it is difficult to see its shadow.

The sheep burrowed into the wolves, and dark clouds covered the sky.

In the end, the remaining few hundred horsemen were routed, and the wolf bèi fled.

"Protect the Great Khan!"

The kings and generals shouted, adjusted their formation, and surrounded Temujin's chariot.

The next moment, Wu Youde showed his traces, only a few feet away from the chariot.

At this moment, all the kings and generals were terrified, and they all looked at Temujin, and when they saw that the Great Khan was still alive, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Wu Youde's face was purple, and the blue-red halo had all disappeared, and his face seemed to be thoughtful.

The cavalry around them sat on horses, but looking at the still figure, their eyes flickered, and they didn't dare to make a move.

"Honorable Envoy!"

In order to fulfill his oath, for the prosperity of the beggars, and for the sake of the inheritance of the Mongols, Temujin made a decision, temporarily turned his enemies into friends, and immediately stepped off the chariot and saluted Wu Youde.

"What do you call me?"

Wu Youde asked, his tone absent-minded.

Just a moment ago, Wu Youde's internal organs were like magma surging hot qi and blood, and all kinds of troublesome and dark thoughts were extinguished for no reason, and all the signs of backlash were suppressed, and then an indescribable feeling of comfort rose.

No wonder Dongfang Undefeated will sigh, after he cultivated the Sunflower Treasure Book, he slowly understood the true meaning of life, and even understood the truth that heaven and man are born and all things grow.

Wu Youde didn't know if this was the true meaning of the Oriental Sect Master's statement that heaven and man are born and all things grow.

For this alone, he had a strong impulse to practice swords from the palace.

Compared with worry-free life, he can still control the life and death of others, and he can climb to a higher realm of martial arts, and the little thing between men and women can be completely ignored.

But there is one point, Wu Youde can not like women, and must not like men.

Eventually, reason suppresses impulses.

"The envoy served the immortal heaven and so, and now he came to the world, Temujin was clumsy, he didn't know the true face of the envoy, and he also frightened the envoy, please make the envoy surrender."

"Father Khan!" The kings exclaimed.

In addition to the imperial power, the Qiyan tribe also has divine power, and the shaman of the tribe not only has a noble status, but can also intervene in daily affairs.

Shamans have such status, let alone the messengers of the Immortal Heavens!

If Temujin recognized the identity of Wu Youde Immortal Angel, he was doomed to endless troubles.

With fame and strength, what is that?

It is another Khan King of the Qiyan Ministry!

"Get on your knees!" Temujin shouted, and the kings and generals were helpless, and bowed down to Wu Youde.

"He who does not know is not guilty."

Wu Youde's face remained unchanged, and he secretly sneered in his heart.

If he really thought that Temujin was the same as his mouth, he wouldn't know how to die in the future.

The higher the status, the more difficult it is to give in to others, but if they give in, they will endure humiliation and burden, just like Gou Jian, and they will definitely repay it tenfold and hundredfold in the future.

But you Temujin can calculate people, can't I?

Wu Youde was still hesitant to encroach on the Mongol Khanate established by Temujin in the future, but since he had died himself, he could not complain.

At that time, the imperial power and divine power are all in the hands of Wu Youde alone, and his own martial arts are at the peak, how happy it will be.

A husband can't be without power for a day!

Wu Youde understood the meaning of this sentence at a very young age, especially when he was framed and exiled to no man's land, even his official Lao Tzu was powerless, and he always remembered it.

At this point, Wu Youde can be regarded as a wise man today.

He can be invincible on the battlefield of cold weapons and become a killing god who slaughters thousands of people, but if there is a master of the same realm to restrain him and waste his true qi, as soon as he is exhausted, those soldiers who are regarded as local chickens and dogs can wield their effects and become the last straw that crushes the camel.

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(PS: The grassland plot is coming to an end)