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"Plop!" The Turkic Great Khan Jieli, who was staying in the golden wolf tent, tilted his body and fell to the ground.

"Since I found you, then why don't you do your best for my great cause of reunification." Ito Nari, who was gradually revealing his figure from behind Jieli, whispered, and then used illusion to transform into Jieli's appearance, and gave orders to the subordinates outside the tent that no one should be disturbed, and after using hypnosis on the two scantily dressed Hu women in the tent to let the two of them play with the mirror to confuse outsiders, he started to operate on Jieli Khan.

And the way to deal with Jieli, who is a Hu person, is very simple, just like dealing with Bafenghan, directly mobilizing Alay's power to rudely break his existing personality, and then fundamentally reshape it, so that the other party becomes a **puppet who will never hesitate even if he is allowed to die.

Because it was a violent operation, it didn't take long to announce the completion of the fresh living puppet version of Jieli, except that it would take some time to reshape it later.

Then Ito Nari asked Jieli to call Zhao Deyan as a khan, and he used his spatial ability to hide himself in the cracks of the divided dimension, waiting for the opportunity to sneak attack.

Time didn't make Ito Cheng wait long, it was only more than ten minutes, the stomach was slightly belly, wearing a black robe, a coat of animal skin, two glances of mustache under his nose, and the white-skinned middle-aged man with elegant temperament and different charm scattered all over his body opened the tent and walked in.

Zhao Deyan, who walked into the tent, glanced faintly at the two bodies stacked together, and then returned his gaze. Walked straight to the front of Jie Li, who was getting up and sitting arrogantly, and saluted with his fists.

"I've seen the Khan."

"Master Zhao is polite." Jieli Khan said politely.

"I don't know ...... Khan is looking for me this time," Zhao Deyan, who took back the courtesy, asked.

"That's right." Jieli Khan said. It's just that the moment his words fell, a white palm instantly poked out from the void behind Zhao Deyan's back and gently stuck to Zhao Deyan's vest.

"Saking Strength!"

"Poof!" Zhao Deyan, who was almost defenseless, immediately shook his body, and opened his mouth to spit out a small handful of blood. Then Zhao Deyan's body twisted, and his left hand turned into more than a dozen claw shadows of different angles under the urging of true qi, and covered his back.

However, at this time, Ito Cheng had already hidden back in the spatial crack, and under the cover of the spatial barrier, he went around behind Zhao Deyan again, and then used the same method to press his palm on Zhao Deyan's vest.

"Poof!" After two consecutive soaking efforts that specialized in the inner abdomen, even Zhao Deyan, who had true qi to counteract, felt very uncomfortable. Forcefully raising the true qi and exerting the unique light skills of the Demon Xiang Sect rushed out of the tent.

Then. Ito's figure hidden in the gap between the space flashed, appeared directly in front of Zhao Deyan, and pressed his hands forward on Zhao Deyan's chest, and used the positive and negative two to completely opposite counterforces to hedge the soaking strength.

Zhao Deyan, who was shocked, was stunned. Flew back away.

And Ito's degree is faster. Immediately behind Zhao Deyan appeared beside him. slapped a blow that went straight to his internal organs into Zhao Deyan's body, and only when his internal injuries were so severe that he couldn't move at all did he withdraw his hand and appear from the gap in the space.

"Who are you? Wei He was in a dilemma with Zhao. Zhao Deyan, who covered his chest with one hand and was lying on his back on the ground, looked at Ito Narita who suddenly appeared with a pale face and asked.

"You don't need to know." Itonari said lightly. Then with a flick of his fingers, he shot out two finger points in the air and landed on Zhao Deyan's body, knocking him unconscious and entering the Rubik's Cube world.

Then Ito Nari changed into Zhao Deyan's appearance, and asked Jieli to send a guard to lead him back to Zhao Deyan's exclusive tent and rest.

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"Sure enough, it's in the hands of the Demon Sect." Two days later, in Zhao Deyan's big tent, Ito Cheng, who was holding a thread-bound book, said softly.

This book is nothing else, it is rumored that it has been lost, and at present, only You Niaoti, Ding Jiuzhong, Zhou Laosi, Jin Huanzhen and other four Xiang Yutian apprentices still have an incomplete version in their hands.

"From now on, let Jieli provoke a grassland war and let the entire grassland be in chaos." Ito Cheng, who turned his hand and put it away, looked at Zhao Deyan who was standing on the side and said.

"Yes." Zhao Deyan commanded.

"Also, if Li Tang comes to ask me to refuse them, I don't want to see the Turks enter the Central Plains." Ito Nari commanded again.

"Yes." Zhao Deyan agreed very simply.

Seeing that the matter was explained, Ito Nari didn't stay in the tent for long, and used his teleportation ability to disappear from the tent, and moved towards the place where Bi Xuan retreated from Jieli and Zhao Deyan in the past two days.

Soon, Ito's figure appeared in front of a weathered rock about a kilometer away from the Golden Wolf Tent, and looked up at the sturdy man sitting on the top of the weathered rock, looking like an emperor under the blazing sun of the desert, with an evil aura all over his body.

This man is bare-chested, exposing his bronzed water chestnut muscles to the air, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, a pair of broad and powerful hands pinching out a strange trick and lightly placing it on his lower abdomen, his head is black and bright, and he forms a bun at the back of his head at will, although it looks a little messy, but it unexpectedly gives people a sense of chic and wanton, his eyes are deep and his nose is high, combined with his natural evil breath, so that the viewer instinctively gives birth to a feeling of palpitations.

As if sensing Ito's gaze, the man who was meditating with his eyes closed in the blazing sun slowly opened his dark eyes as deep as the universe and looked in the direction where Ito Nari was.

In an instant, an extremely strong sense of oppression pressed against Ito Nari with the man's gaze.

"Every move is wrapped in Tianwei, which is worthy of being a grandmaster's means." Ito Nari, who had a smile on his face, looked back at Bi Xuan and said loudly. However, while he spoke, he didn't see any movement, and the oppressive feeling that came from the rush instantly disappeared from Ito's body like the spring sun turning snow, without the slightest wave.

"Who are you?" Seeing this, Bi Xuan's brows furrowed slightly, and he asked in a low voice.

"I am the Emperor of Dahua, Chen Xicheng." Ito replied.

Bi Xuan's eyes, who heard Ito's self-declaration of identity, shrank his pupils, and there was an awe-inspiring murderous intent all over his body. Obviously, there was a desire to kill Ito-sei, the emperor who was about to unify the Central Plains.

"Your Excellency has the courage to dare to go deep into the desert alone and come to this seat, if you are really a Turk, no one can control you." Bi Xuan, who slowly stood up from the weathered rock, and the air around him was distorted like water vapor, looked at Ito Cheng congeniously and said coldly.

"I'll tell you the truth, I really don't." Ito Nari shrugged his shoulders slightly and chuckled.

"Look for death!" Bi Xuan shouted angrily.

As soon as the words fell, Bi Xuan rushed down from the top section of the wind stone like a cannonball, stretched out his right fist forward, although there was no sound of whistling through the air, but there was a scorching and boiling breath around the fist and hit Ito Cheng's face.

Seeing the arrival of the fist, Ito Cheng smiled slightly, raised his left arm slightly, and turned his wrist into a small circle, and in an instant, a cold spiral cyclone appeared around Ito Cheng's left arm, and the palm that accompanied the attack met the fist attacked by Bi Xuan, and then the cold air against the hot air, and the soft strength against the steel fist collided together.

"Boom ......" In an instant, a snorting sound like cold water pouring hot iron was transmitted between the two.

Then Ito Cheng, who was not affected by Bi Xuan's Yanyang**, turned his wrist around again, unloaded the strength of Bi Xuan's fist, grabbed Bi Xuan's wrist with his clasped hand and pulled his arm to his side, and then half of his body, his right shoulder leaned towards Bi Xuan's chest.

"Squeeze in!"

Seeing such a change, Bi Xuan's complexion remained unchanged, and his body took a step forward, and at the same time turned his body sideways, flashed off Ito's shoulder, and swung his left fist horizontally, hitting Ito's face.

"Whew!" With a whistling sound, the hot and dry breath immediately rushed to Ito Narito's face, making him feel uncomfortable.

Then Ito Cheng moved back on his back, grabbed the palm of Bi Xuan's right wrist and spread it into a palm, and pushed it on Bi Xuan's side ribs with the movement of Ito's body moving backwards.

"Bang!" Bi Xuan's body, which was hit by this blow, immediately took a step back irrepressibly.

Then Itocheng turned his ankle, and the spiral of strength in his body regathered to his shoulder, and re-collided with Bi Xuanying's fist that was retreating and lacking strength.

"Bang!" In the muffled sound, Bi Xuan's body that had not yet stood up immediately retreated back one after another.

The unforgiving Ito Cheng kicked his footsteps, quickly rushed to Bi Xuan's body, and attacked Bi Xuan with a set of swimming gossip palms.

Bi Xuan kicked hard under his feet, shaking the sand under his feet into a pit to forcibly stop his uncertain body, and then hurriedly used the hot sun true qi, creating a hot and dry aura within the range of the two battles around his body, accompanied by the dancing kicking punches and kicks and Ito Cheng's swimming Bagua palm.

Under the influence of the scorching aura, the clothes Ito Nari was wearing immediately became dry and stiff, and it was very uncomfortable to rub against the skin on his body

"Smack!" In another punch and kick exchange, Ito's clothes exploded.

In this case, the two exchanged thirty or forty moves in a blink of an eye, during which Bi Xuan, who had the assistance of the scorching yang aura, in addition to breaking the coat on Itocheng's body, completely took Ito Cheng, who only used martial arts and martial arts to fight him, had no way to make Bi Xuan, who had always been invincible in the grassland, frown.

But at the same time, a feeling of joy also flooded in Bi Xuan's heart. It's just because it's so lonely!

That's right, it's loneliness, the loneliness of being cold in high places, the loneliness of having no opponents, and the loneliness of having no friends ahead!

"Although it's a pity to kill you, but for the sake of the Turks, you can die for me!" Bi Xuan, who was in the hands of Ito, said suddenly. As soon as the words fell, Bi Xuan collected the hot yang qi emitted from his body, and suddenly there was no room for hot steaming, as if some kind of balance had been broken, and countless air turbulence suddenly surged, affecting Ito's movements......