Thousands of cavalry of the Great Sui galloped on the prairie, and it was Li Shimin who commanded this cavalry.

As for Su Li, together with Li Shimin, he was very interested in listening to his dispatch to the team.

The scouts continued to move forward, and Li Shimin gradually advanced towards the center of the grassland.

After a few days, the cavalry of the Great Sui finally marched in front of a steppe tribe, where there were many steppe cavalry.

The war broke out in an instant.

Su Li watched Li Shimin start to charge, he was the most powerful general, leading the cavalry under his command and rushing to kill him.

The sound of fighting resounded through the heavens and the earth, and not long after, the Turkic cavalry was defeated, and Li Shimin rode his horse and came to Su Li.

"Emperor, our luck is good, the captive said that the Turkic Wuzun Bi Xuan is ten miles away."

"Then go over and kill it."

Su Li nodded.

The cavalry of the Great Sui set out again.

The distance of ten miles was soon there, and at the moment when Su Li arrived there, in a king's tent on the grassland, there was a roar, and a person seemed to feel Su Li's arrival, and the whole person rushed out.

His jet-black hair is tied back in a bun, and his handsome and quaint face is like a bronze statue without the slightest blemish.

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.

His whole body exuded an inexplicable and terrifying momentum, as if he was a god and demon secretly ruling the prairie, his bronzed skin shimmered with a dazzling luster, and his legs were extraordinary, making his majestic body more powerful to the stars.

The wild linen robe draped on his body fluttered in the wind, and his palms were wide and broad, as if they contained the most terrifying power in the world.

The most thrilling thing is his momentum like the ocean, with stillness in movement, and movement in stillness, teaching people to be completely unpredictable in his movements.

Wuzun Bi Xuan!

His whole person is like an existence grinded out of the sand in the desert, and his every move carries the grandeur of the desert.

When Wuzun Bi Xuan looked over, Li Shimin also felt a burst of palpitations, and his face flashed with a vigilant look, there was such a terrifying master on the grassland, how to eliminate this master is really a difficult thing.

Li Shimin thought about the way to destroy this martial honor, and he found that it was difficult to kill such a person, whether it was pushed by the army or other methods.

Perhaps he could only hope for the emperor of the Great Sui.

Li Shimin already knew a lot about the emperor of the Great Sui, and it was this emperor who destroyed his ambitions, so that he had to let go of the ambitions in his heart and become a loyal minister of the Great Sui again.

Jiangdu broke the Yuwen valve, and the first battle was fixed.

This emperor, he is strong enough to make him alone determine the world.

Maybe you can also kill the legendary Wuzun Bi Xuan today.

"These days, my heart is turbulent for no reason, as if something is going to happen in the dark, before, I didn't know, until today, I understand."

The moment Bi Xuan looked at Su Li, he felt that Su Li was the most terrifying opponent in his life.

Although he didn't know that Su Li had already beheaded the Great Grandmaster of the Central Plains on the way here, that kind of induction of the master made a huge threat rise in his heart, and his whole person became excited at the same time.

Excitement like never before!

Bi Xuan's whole person jumped forward, and the strength of the Yanyang Miraculous Skill instantly spread all around his body with his heart.

Immediately, he threw a punch.

The fist wind seemed to be invisible, but at this moment, between Bi Xuan and Su Li, the space began to become scorching and boiling, as if Bi Xuan himself was a melting pot, and now he wanted to melt Su Li at a low temperature with his own temperature.

With Bi Xuan as the center, a terrifying invisible aura was formed, and that aura was wrapped, and it seemed that this place had directly become his world.

This seems to be somewhat similar to Ning Daoqi's scattered eight puffs, but Ning Daoqi, his whole person is in nature, and he has already obtained the Taoist wonder of non-action, virtual reality and nature, and every move contains the power of nature, making it difficult for people to get rid of his casual blow.

And Wuzun Bi Xuan is the majesty of his own physical strength, with the power of the sun, to change his body into his own home field, people in the home field, he is like a spider that spits out spider silk, for the enemy's every move, can be perceived very clearly.

The miracle of the scorching sun, as if turning into a heaven and earth oven, makes the other party feel as if they are in an arid desert when they lock the other party, not only will the physical body be threatened all the time, but also in the long run, the strength will be damaged step by step.

But Bi Xuan's Burning Sun Miracle Skill had no effect on Su Li after all, all the heat could not penetrate Su Li's magic clothes, purification talismans, water purification charms, and all kinds of feathering immortal gate talismans, so that Su Li's body did not have any loss and tear when facing Bi Xuan's Burning Sun Miracle Skill.

And when he punched out, the powerful energy was like a storm and lightning, tearing all those qi apart in an instant.

"I've seen your Yanyang miraculous skills, then you can die."

Su Li looked at Bi Xuan's bronzed body that was incomparably healthy and as strong as a god and demon, and the Qiushui Sword turned into a ray of light in the next moment.

The most powerful human on this grassland did not resist the penetration of that spirit weapon flying sword.

When this flying sword pierced through Bi Xuan's body, the Turks on the steppe felt as if their world was collapsing.

"How is that possible!"

"Our Lord Wuzun has cultivated to the pinnacle of his physical body, how can a flying sword penetrate his body!"

"It can't be! No way! It must be a trick used by the Central Plains people. ”

Many people didn't believe it, but Bi Xuan believed it, and he watched as the sword pierced through his body, and the powerful vitality gradually faded.

In the moment before he died, he thought back to his life.

From being the most powerful general of the Turks when he was a teenager, to one day when he saw a temple in the desert, to his great achievements in the temple, to his decisive battle with Ning Daoqi, the number one master of the Central Plains, and to today, his body is pierced by another Taoist with a fairy sword!

He knew that his life was coming to an end, but he just looked to the side, and those were the people who believed in him.

Now that he is going, what shall his people do with themselves?

Bi Xuan's gaze slowly looked at Su Li. "I hope you can be kind to the people of the grassland, and I am willing to exchange a secret for it."

"Say it."

Qiushui Sword returned to his side, and Su Li looked at the great master of the grassland lightly, he was now in his last time.

"In the northern region of the Great Desert, there is a place called Hollundi, I once saw a temple, my Yanyang Gong was learned in that temple, I only hope you can have mercy on the tribes of the grassland, after getting this secret, let them go, I will die, and I have no regrets."

"Ordinary people, I wouldn't do it."

Su Li nodded.

Wuzun Bi Xuan also nodded, and finally closed his eyes.