The blood-clothed head is running wild in the desert.

Since learning the news that the Golden Horde of the steppe was plotting to assassinate the great marshal Long Chun, the blood-clothed head tuo, who was practicing in Xiaoxitian, had to interrupt his practice of killing Bodhi Gong and go out of the customs in advance to rush back to the Central Plains to warn.

At this time, the Central Plains Dynasty was weakened, and was attacked and invaded by the Golden Horde of the steppe for many years, and it was to the point of breaking the country and ruining the country of the mountains and seas, but fortunately, the handsome Long Chun was born, and with the unworldly military genius, he led the Longjia army to break the thirteen invasions of the Golden Horde one after another, which greatly boosted the morale of the people of the Central Plains and dealt a severe blow to the arrogance of the Golden Horde of the steppe.

Now Marshal Long Chun has led the army to confront the Golden Horde for eight years, and within these eight years, both sides have suffered damage, and the Golden Horde, which has swept the whole world without resistance, has encountered unprecedented resistance in the Central Plains Great Xia Dynasty, and has been refused to enter before the Yang Pass for 14 years.

In the past fourteen years, the large and small royal tribes in the Golden Horde, under the influence of the Great Khan Amur, have dreamed of breaking the Xiayang Pass, entering the Central Plains, and robbing the beauty and wealth of the Central Plains.

Now after such a long confrontation, in order to pray for the national teacher of the Golden Dome Holy Mountain, the Great Khan Amur deliberately crawled step by step from the Golden Horde, pilgrimage all the way, kneeling and prostrate to the ground, spending a year, traveling 800 miles, and walking barefoot to the Golden Dome Holy Mountain to ask the national teacher Huluo Ba to deal with the great commander of the Xia State Long Chun.

The Jinding Holy Mountain shook, and the national teacher Huluoba was moved by Amur's piety, and immediately drifted away from the mountain and advanced to the Central Plains Xiayangguan.

Huluovarai is one of the two giants of the Western Regions, and is as famous as Tengri, the god of war.

Because Tengger has participated in the Thunder Spear Law Seal for more than ten years and has never been out of the customs, Amur had no choice but to ask Huluo to take action.

If the god of war Tengger came out, there would be no need to ask Huluoba, the sage of the grassland, to be the national teacher.

The belief of the grassland people is extremely pious, Huluo Bahara is a god-like figure in the hearts of many grassland people, he went down the mountain this time, and immediately alarmed countless grassland people, the golden bell on the Jinding Holy Mountain rang for three days and three nights in succession, and the people in a radius of 800 miles know that the national teacher has finally walked down the big snow mountain that has not been walked down for 30 years.

Bloody Toutuo is the No. 1 master of Buddhism in the Central Plains, and he recently went to the Xiaoxi Tianbodhi Garden in the Western Regions to explore the traces of Buddhism's predecessors and see if he can find out some true scriptures and sayings for reference. He practiced a proven practice method, focusing on enlightenment and becoming a Buddha.

Perhaps, when the opportunity comes, at the right time, if you can get a few words of inspiration, it is possible to make yourself cheerful, so as to enter another world that you have never set foot in.

But it was precisely because he was in Xiaoxi Tian that he got the news that the national teacher Huluo Ba had come down the mountain to assist the Golden Horde in killing the marshal Long Chun.

After hearing the news, the Bloody Cloth Toutuo didn't care that the Killing Bodhi Gong who was contemplating enlightenment didn't care that his cultivation was complete, so he walked straight out of Xiaoxitian and hurried to the Central Plains.

At that time, there were monks from other countries in the Xiaoxi Tianbodhi Garden, and there were many monks in the Golden Horde of the grassland.

There is no shortage of super masters in the Golden Horde, especially the equestrian shooting method, which is unparalleled in the world, and originally with the ability of the bloody head, if he wants to leave the grassland, it is difficult to trap him in many people. Martial arts cultivation has reached his point, if he has the heart to escape, no matter how many people there are, it is impossible to stop him.

But now, the impossible has happened!

Since he walked out of the Xiaoxi Tianbodhi Garden, every time he walked a distance, he would encounter a wave of attacks from grassland masters, and it seemed that every step he walked in was expected in advance, and it was difficult to hide the slightest.

After a few battles, the blood-clothed head finally understood one thing: since he left Xiao Xitian, the battle between him and Huluo Ba had begun!

Huluoba's cultivation of spiritual secret methods, legend has reached the point of heaven and earth to explore the six reincarnations, after the blood-clothed head Tuo walked out of the Bodhi Garden, his heart has been thousands of miles away Huluo Vara with spiritual secret methods locked, so his every move can not escape Huluoba's "eyes".

This kind of spiritual remote sensing method, the bloody head itself is also very good at, the master competes for the traction of the qi, even if it is thousands of miles away, it is also like in the place close by, this feeling, when the bloody head and the master of the same level compete, he has also encountered, although he has it, but it is not surprising.

However, in the grassland, this Huluo Ba was able to use the method of spiritual remote sensing to notify the grassland masters in various places along the way to ambush him, and this kind of spiritual secret technique has exceeded the cognition of the bloody clothed head.

There is a spiritual induction between masters, that is because each other has reached an extremely advanced level in spiritual cultivation, and when the martial arts master has developed the potential of ** to the extreme, in order to make a breakthrough, he has to enter the supreme spiritual avenue, so it is reasonable for masters to compete with each other and be mentally entangled with each other.

However, Huluoba's ability to conduct spiritual sensing with the masters of the grassland within a radius of thousands of miles, so that the masters of the entire grassland could ambush themselves at the most exhausting time along the way, this kind of spiritual secret technique was really terrifying.

Along the way, Bloody Toutuo has experienced more than a dozen killings, both physically and mentally, and he has almost reached the limit.

Bloody Toutuo has a feeling that he is like a swimming fish in an invisible net, and now this big net is tightening step by step, in his spiritual world, the existence of that indelible spiritual imprint is becoming more and more obvious, which indicates that the owner of this spiritual imprint is getting closer and closer to him.

However, it is getting closer and closer to the border pass of the Central Plains, and the blood-clothed head Tuo is confident that he will enter the Xiayang Pass within two hours, and when he returns to the Central Plains land, he only needs some meditation.

Under the cold moon, the body of the blood-clothed head who was walking through the grassland like lightning suddenly stood still.

He raised his eyes and looked ahead: "Huluoba!"

Not far in front of him, on a grassy hillside, a bald monk dressed in red stood silently with his hands in his hands, his head in blood.

The monk on the hillside was dressed in a red robe, with a slender figure, and his two legs on the ground seemed to have the strength to support heaven and earth.

His eyes are like two small bottomless lakes, and it seems that his gaze will ripple out of the corners of his eyes like lake water at any time, exuding a warm power like spring and March.

Compared with this person, the bearded and sloppy blood-clothed Toutuo seems to be a member of the Seywai grassland, and this monk is a well-educated person in the Central Plains.

From the position of the blood-clothed head at this time, a full moon in the sky is hanging behind this person's head, like the Buddha's light behind the head of the Buddha on the cave mural.

When the body of the bloody head was still, a sigh from the monk standing on the top of the slope came: "Brother Li, I mobilized the power of the entire grassland, but I was almost entered into the Central Plains by you. After killing so many people, you are in a harmonious spirit without any waves. This mental method originates from the Demon Gate, and it is in harmony with the Dharma, and the Buddha and the Demon merge, which is very remarkable!"

His voice was soft and pleasant, and he was at least three miles away from the blood-clothed head at the top of the slope, but the voices and sights of both sides were completely unaffected.

The blood-clothed head was shocked, and a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Before he became a monk, he was the son of a large family surnamed Li, but after suffering some tragic things, he became a monk, and finally practiced Buddhism and martial arts, and became the current bloody head.

However, this was more than a hundred years ago, and even the blood-clothed head had forgotten it, but he didn't expect the "young" monk in front of him to know it clearly, which shows how terrifying the Golden Horde's intelligence collection in the Central Plains has reached.

Reminded by the words of the red-clothed monk, even if the Zen heart of the blood-clothed head is eternal, at this time, the thoughts can't help but drift to the tragedy of the family change a hundred years ago, and all the experiences of the past hundred years have all emerged in my mind, and there is no omission, as if I have experienced a hundred years again, so that everything in the past appears in "front of me".

When this kind of thought surfaced, the blood-clothed head knew that something was wrong, and knew that the red-clothed monk opposite was disintegrating his mind and spirit with words, and guiding his thoughts with spiritual secret methods.

But he knew that it was inappropriate, but it was difficult to resist, he had been sitting in meditation for a hundred years, how stable was his state of mind? But this time, his thoughts could not be contained, and his memories could not help but surface, and even the memories of his mother's experience appeared in his mind.

The blood-clothed head knew that when his memory returned to the most primitive thoughtlessness, it would usher in an earth-shattering blow from the opposite side.

In the case of such a loose mind, whether he can catch the other party's blow, the bloody head is not half sure.

While he was trying to collect his thoughts, a sudden sound of a horse roared, and a majestic man with a spear across a horse appeared without warning between the blood-clothed head and the monk on the top of the slope, blocking Huluoba's view of the blood-clothed head head.

At this time, Huluoba, who had been tightly locking on the spiritual imprint of the bloody cloth head, suddenly loosened a little.

The eyes of the bloody head Tuo instantly returned to clarity, and with a long roar, his body turned into a red line, and he quickly disappeared into the scene.

Standing at the top of the slope, Huluoba looked at the big man who appeared at the scene with a blank face, and was rarely angry in his life: "Who are you?"

With this sentence, he said that he had used the six methods of sinking in the spiritual secret strategy, and those who suffered from this technique would sink into nowhere, without thinking about it, and let others slaughter it.

The big man sitting on the horse and carrying the gun was angry by Huluoba, his body shook wildly, and his eyes, ears, mouth and nose instantly spurted blood, suddenly turned into a white light, and disappeared in front of Huluoba in an instant.

Only one iron spear fell in place.

Huluoba's eyes quickly brightened, he stood on the top of the slope, looked at the sky and the earth, and then walked to the place where the man disappeared just now, picked up the iron spear, closed his eyes and gently sensed it.

Then his body shook and he fell.