"What......? It's already ...... Are you dead in battle?"

As if struck by lightning, Baiyan's body trembled, and he took several steps back. Although his face was destroyed by his own hands in order to practice the transfiguration technique www.biquge.info he had already done so. But at this moment, under the excitement, there is still a very obvious sadness and deep feeling.

Even though they knew the bad news, when they mentioned the death of their companions, the rest of the winged people couldn't help but lower their heads, clenched their fists, and their eyes were red. For a time, the atmosphere of sadness spread everywhere, filling the entire hall.

"Hmph, is the wind eagle Hesa'er? You say, he was killed by Xiao Yuanheng, that Han dog thief in Yingtian City? Damn! Angry! Hateful! Xiao Yuanheng, Xiao Yuanheng, I'm going to skin you and cramp you, Ling Chi alive! Your soul, I want to pull it out and burn it with yin fire for a thousand years, so that you know what life is worse than death!"

A sentence full of resentment suddenly sounded in the hall. In an instant, the six winged people looked up at the same time and looked at the speaker in surprise. However, the speaker was not a Heavenly Demon of the Troubled World, but someone who had come out from behind a screen in the main hall.

This person is tall and handsome. He wears a strangely shaped set of silver-white armor with a crown and an ornament shaped like fangs. The evil spirit is awe-inspiring, the demonic atmosphere is forested, and a mace is upside down in his hand, at first glance, it looks fierce and overwhelming.

However, on this person's chest, there are two clear palm prints with five fingers. The palm print is at least three inches deep into the body. Not only are the muscles scorched, but the muscles and bones are broken, and the severity of the injuries is absolutely fatal if it were placed on other ordinary people. But not only did the man continue to act as usual, but he also spoke with a neutral voice, as if he had never been hurt. It's a miracle.

In the Jialuo Temple, Xiao Sheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows upwards at the same time when he saw this person appear, and the corners of his mouth moved, as if he was smiling. for he has confessed. This person is the descendant of the contemporary Heavenly Demon, the fourth generation of thirteen-winged Haishan.

On that day, Bianliang was surrounded by the army of the Mengyuan court, and the situation was critical. Liu Futong then sent the lotus petal maid to desperately break through the siege and went to Yingtian to find Han Lin'er for help. Hundreds of lotus petal maids went out of the city at the same time, but they were chased and killed by the sea and mountains. In the end, there was only one maid left, named Frost, who was able to come to Yingtian alive.

In fact, with Frost's strength, where can he stop Haishan, the descendant of the Heavenly Demon? If he wants to kill her along the way, it will be easy for Haishan. However, Haishan is so happy and has a strong heart. wanted to take the opportunity to catch all the important tasks such as all the civil officials and military generals in Ying Tiancheng, so he deliberately let go of Shuangshuang.

But Haishan never expected that there would be a fourteenth prince Xiao Sheng at the scene. Under the confrontation between the two sides, Haishan was hit by a fire cloud palm in the chest, was seriously injured, and fled in a hurry.

The Fourteen Princes used the divine fire released by the Heart of the Phoenix Emperor to cast the Fire Cloud Palm. The Phoenix Divine Fire is the Yang and the Positive, it is the fire of life, and it happens to restrain the Heavenly Demon Slayer of the Yin and Evil of the Sea and Mountain. In addition, the Fourteen Princes had already awakened the true intent of their own martial arts and condensed it into substance. Therefore, as long as he still breathes on the enemy, his martial intent will not dissipate.

In other words, the Phoenix Divine Fire of the Fourteenth Prince did not seriously injure Haishan once, and then it was lost. On the contrary, the divine fire will remain in Haishan's body for a long time, burning him without stopping. As a result, the muscles and bones of the seamount can never heal.

But the body of flesh and blood has the instinct to heal itself. Martial arts cultivators have strong vitality, and their self-healing instincts far surpass ordinary people by dozens of times. Therefore, the wounds of the seamount are regenerating all the time, but all the time, these new parts are completely destroyed by the divine fire. This kind of repeated and uninterrupted torture is simply the most painful torture in the world.

However, at this moment, when I saw the sea and the mountain through the mirror in the temple, I found that the situation seemed to be a little strange. Under normal circumstances, the wound of the seamount should be constantly wriggling, repeating the cycle of "growth-burning-regrowth-burning".

But now, although the injury on Haishan's chest has not healed, it has not continued to deteriorate. There seemed to be some kind of power that curbed the Phoenix Divine Fire that remained on him.

The Fourteenth Prince's gaze froze, and he turned his gaze to the silver-white armor that Haishan was wearing. This bewitching shape, coupled with that mace...... Yes, it must be it, and there can be no mistake. This set of battle armor is the legendary demon treasure of the Heavenly Demon Dao.

Legend has it that this set of armor is actually made from the original remains of the Great Heavenly Demon, which contains infinite demonic energy. Put on the Heavenly Demon Battle Armor and then practice the Heavenly Demon God Slayer Method, which will have a great effect of getting twice the result with half the effort. Wearing armor to fight, the power can also increase several times, no less than any of the top divine or magic soldiers in the world.

However, when he was in Yingtian City that day, he did not see Haishan wearing battle armor. Presumably because he was careless at that time. Afterwards, Haishan was defeated and fled, and was tortured by the Phoenix Divine Fire, so he put on the battle armor and used the demonic energy of the war armor to fight against the Divine Fire.

However, although the armor can stop the divine fire, it cannot expel the divine fire. Therefore, even if Haishan is not tortured by divine fire, the palm print on his chest cannot be erased no matter what. And this palm print clearly tells everyone that Haishan was once defeated at the hands of the Fourteen Princes, and it has become a mark of shame that he must bear for the rest of his life and will not die until death.

It is no wonder that once Haishan mentions the Fourteenth Prince, it is such a picture of gritting teeth and hatred.

However, for all the reasons, Timur and his wingmen naturally have no way of knowing. When they first saw Haishan appear, they couldn't help but be surprised. The demonic aura emitted by the Heavenly Demon Battle Armor and Mace made everyone feel even more uncomfortable.

Jochi, who had the highest cultivation among the people, immediately took a few steps forward and stood in front of Haishan and his mother, younger brother, and others. Cast a vigilant and warning gaze at the descendant of the Heavenly Demon in front of him.

However, after looking at the other party a few more times, Jochi suddenly felt that the other party was a little familiar. He hesitated and asked, "Are you ...... Don't...... Are you Polo Temur?"

"Hehe, you still remember me, it's really touching. ”

The Heavenly Demon Descendant smiled softly and said with compassion: "However, I am no longer Polo Temur. I am Haishan. Descendant of the Heavenly Demons, loyal courtier of the Great Khan. The seamount of the thirteen wings of the fourth generation of Mongolia. ”

Jochi exhaled softly. For a moment, I still felt unbelievable.

It turned out that this Polo Temur, like Wang Baobao, was also a famous general of the Yuan Dynasty. His father was the Zuo Prime Minister of Sichuan Province. The Red Turban Army revolted in Sichuan, and Polo Temur followed his father and raised troops to suppress it.

Answer: Badulu was defeated by Liu Futong and died of grief. Polo Temur inherited his father's official position and army, and continued to fight against the White Lotus Sect. He garrisoned Henan and defeated several Northern Expeditionary armies of the Red Turban Army. Let the forces of the White Lotus Sect never be able to go north. It can be described as an outstanding meritorious service, and it is not under Wang Baobao.

The world is full of fires, and the Mengyuan court is very busy. It's rare to have a capable military general who can help hold on to the situation. The imperial court was naturally ecstatic. He also continued to increase his official rank and give various rewards. Polo Temur has been to the capital a few times because of this. At that time, Jochi, who stayed in Dadu with Fengying and concentrated on cultivating the Immortal Heavenly Divine Skill, had also attended this kind of reward ceremony several times, so he knew Polo Temur.

However, Polo Temur's current appearance has undergone very drastic changes. Compared to back then, it's almost like a different person. Besides, Polo Temur's martial arts were only mediocre. But now goodbye, Jochi can feel it completely, the other party's cultivation is very high, and he is definitely above himself. Therefore, until Polo Temur himself admitted it, Jochi was not sure.

How did Polo Temur, or Haishan, obtain the peerless evil skill of the Heavenly Demon God Slayer Method? Jochi was naturally puzzled. But outside the mirror, the fourteen princes in the Jialuo Temple probably have some clues.

Polo Temur garrisoned Henan and fought against the White Lotus Sect. His base camp is said to be in Luoyang. According to legend, Wu Zetian, the only female emperor in history, is also a descendant of the Heavenly Demon. Wu Zetian usurped the Tang Dynasty and established Wu Zhou. The capital was Luoyang and renamed Shendu.

Therefore, maybe Polo Temur discovered something during his time in Luoyang, and because of this, he was able to cultivate the Heavenly Demon God Slayer Method. Of course, the details of this are unknown to outsiders except Polo Temur himself. Therefore, the speculation of the fourteenth prince is just speculation.

In the palace of the Bianliang Imperial City, Baiyan saw that the atmosphere on both sides seemed to be a little wrong, so he hurriedly stepped forward to play a round and said, "Jochi, Timur, don't be nervous. Haishan is definitely its own people. He has a deep hatred with Xiao Yuanheng, so when he heard you mention it, he couldn't help but come out. ”

"Another fourth-generation thirteen-wing. Timur snorted dissatisfiedly and asked, "Baiyan, what the hell is going on? Where did this fourth-generation thirteen wings come from? Looking at the way they look now, you already know about them?"

Baiyan nodded and said in a condensed voice: "That's right, I already knew, and I wanted to inform you a long time ago." It's a pity that in the past few years, everyone has scattered their things, and I have never been able to find a chance, so I have been delaying until today. ”

Timur was shocked and angry, and said angrily: "Baiyan, how can you agree with them to make such a self-determination? We are the Thirteen Wings of Mongolia, if anyone wants to join, it is reasonable to get our consent first, right? What's more, what kind of Heavenly Demon in the troubled world still claims to be the Great Khan of the Thirteen Wings? No one has elected him at all, why does he call him Khan without authorization?"

Bai Yan was about to speak, when suddenly, he saw the Heavenly Demon of the Troubled World standing up, stretching out his hand and pressing it weakly. He said in a deep voice: "Baiyan, you don't have to be embarrassed. It's up to Ben Khan to explain it to Bailu himself. ”

Baiyan sighed softly and took two steps back to the side. The Heavenly Demons of the Troubled Times set their sights on Timur. Even though he could only make any threatening movements, under the sympathy of the qi and the machine, a heavy pressure like a mountain had quietly descended, overwhelmingly pressing Timur to the point that he could not breathe, and his shoulders were like carrying a boulder.