The battle of Fanshan is Tuobalie's inner demon.

He was forced down the foot of the mountain by Zhang Xiaodao, but in the face of Li Yi, he did not have the courage to return to the Great Wilderness in shame. He originally thought that being forced by General Li Yi was not a shame, but after practicing in the past few years, he found that he had lost something.

In addition to Lao Qingniu, he seemed to lack the courage to face difficulties. When he came here, he wanted to get everything that originally belonged to him.

However, Lao Qingniu, he always thought that he had a great relationship with him, stood beside Zhang Xiaodao. He was a little incredible, a little incredible, and more in vain.

He has lived with Lao Qingniu for many years. He asked himself that he had never been to Lao Qingniu for nothing, but why is the things that should belong to him now completely standing by Zhang Xiaodao?

This question is actually very simple. Tuobalie takes the old green cow as a pet, while Zhang Xiaodao treats the old green cow as a friend. The original intentions of getting along with each other will naturally be different.

Zhang Xiaodao's feet stepped on the snow in the forest, feeling the softness under his feet and his heart was a little soft. He touched the head of the old green bull and cursed: "You stupid bull know your appearance, otherwise I would have chopped off your bullwhip."

Old Qingniu rolled his eyes and looked at Zhang Xiaodao. His roughly meant to ask if he wanted to be so cruel?

Zhang Xiaodao chuckled and looked at Tuobalie and said, "I really couldn't beat you three years ago, but are you sure you can beat me now?"

Tuobalie frowned and stared at Zhang Xiaodao, as if he wanted to see through Zhang Xiaodao.

Zhang Xiaodao did not hide anything, and his vitality burst out. The snow with him as the center was suddenly shaken up and turned into bits of silver filled the air.

Tuobalie had already had a stone face. Even though Lao Qingniu betrayed him, although his heart was strange, his face had no change.

But after feeling the vitality in Zhang Xiaodao's body, his face seemed to be painted and turned pale.

When he first met Zhang Xiaodao, he was just a little Bian Juner who had just entered the Qi Realm. However, in just three years, he transformed from a Qi practitioner to a cultivator, and his speed was far beyond Tuobalie's cognition.

Tuobalie's current realm is only at the level of the spiritual source realm of concentration, and Zhang Xiaodao has completely caught up with his pace.

Zhang Xiaodao withdrew his energy and said, "Actually, you chose to come here to find me today, which means you don't have enough courage. If you know your shame and then be brave, you should go to General Li Yi."

Tuobalie half-squinted and said, "War."

In the eyes of everyone, Tuobalie's tall body was sinking in vain. His legs were already deeply pierced into the ground.

No snow splashed, his figure flew out of the ground like a cannonball.

A dark figure is the signal that the battle begins.

The soldiers of the Pioneer Camp raised their bows and arrows, and the sound of breaking through the air instantly pierced everyone's eardrums.

The arrow feathers rotated in the cold wind and arrived first. However, the dark arrow clusters began to twist and deform as soon as they touched Tuobalie's body.

Because the arrow cluster could not continue to move forward for a moment, the hardwood shaft bent extremely exaggeratedly, and the arrow shaft collapsed and turned into wood catkins, disappearing in front of Tuobalie.

Tuobalie's speed did not decrease at all. Zhang Xiaodao, who seemed to be unresponsive, raised his hand at this time.

The sea of ​​qi in his body rushed into the dome tree and shone brightly. The dome tree transmitted its vitality to his palm at an unimaginable speed. A bright light naturally appeared in his palm.

The moment the light appeared, it spread rapidly, and a wall of air that seemed to be solid appeared in front of Zhang Xiaodao.

Tuobalie, which was completely different from humans' right leg, stepped hard in it when the air wall was formed. Circles of ripples suddenly spread out, and after two blinks, the sound slowly came out.

The muffled sound of "bang!" turned into a sound that spread throughout the dense forest. The snow on the tops of countless ancient cypresses was shaken down, floating in the air, and the snow mist spread!

Zhang Xiaodao looked calm and did not take a step back. The moment the air wall disappeared, the snow-collar knife he held tightly in his right hand was unsheathed, and only a sound was left in the world, "clang!".

"Deshelf" is one of the compulsory courses that Zhang Xiaodao took after he started to grasp the knife, and it was very important.

Zhang Xiaodao also has his own understanding of unsheathing. When his body and mind were both confide in his "fast", the Luoxue Dao immediately turned into a silver light.

The silver light seemed to be in the forest filled with snow, like a snowflake held in the palm of a child, splashing out, looking fluttering without any power.

However, Tuobalie had to take a step back because of this knife.

The Great Wilderness Saint Tuobalie rarely retreated in the battle, which was enough to prove the power of Zhang Xiaodao being unsheathed. However, this step made Zhang Xiaodao smile. He understood that since Tuobalie took one step, he could take a hundred steps and a thousand steps back!

The silver light sword's momentum changed in vain, and the sweeping stone tangently towards Tuobalie's waist.

Tuobalie did not retreat again this time, but he did not want to retreat again, but could not retreat again.

His hands turned into two pieces of cast iron in vain, extremely dark, but particularly hard.

He slapped the sword hard, and Luo Xuedao sang softly, and was pressed tightly in his palms. However, Zhang Xiaodao's eyes could kill people, let alone sword?

The vitality that came out of the blade suddenly poured into Tuobalie's waist, and a huge wave of air turned into an invisible sharp blade and shot out.

Two voices came from behind Tuobalie, one was an unpleasant sound of trees being overwhelmed, and the other was the exclamation that people could not shout out before they could only turn into the word "ah".

The person was cut off in the waist and the tree was cut in the waist. The knife energy that seemed to be irresistible did not stop. It cut across the way, and a dense forest collapsed.

Most of the soldiers in the Pioneer Camp were very familiar with Zhang Xiaodao. During the three days of fierce battle, Zhang Xiaodao rescued many people and killed many people. They all knew that Zhang Xiaodao was very strong, but looking at the picture in front of him seemed to collapse was still shocking.

"Are you waiting for brothers?" Xu Changsheng raised the long sword in his hand, ignored Zhang Xiaodao and Tuobalie, and rushed into the panicked rebels alone.

Immediately, a shocking "kill" erupted from the cliff square on the south side of Qingming Gorge.

The army of prosperous Tang Dynasty at the entrance of Qingming Gorge heard this sound. With a drum beat from Tang Qinian, the three of them roared in unison to "kill"!

The response of the army of the prosperous Tang Dynasty was like a force pouring into the body of every prosperous Tang Dynasty soldier who participated in this battle.

On the south side of Qingming Gorge, the decisive battle began!

Standing in the center of the storm circle, Zhang Xiaodao felt the powerful force in his body. The snow-falling sword twisted gently, like a lazy guy lying in the sunshine turning over.

Of course, Tuobalie would not think that this was really just a random turnover. He knew that his hands were about to be twisted by the blade, so he immediately let go and took a step back, looking at Zhang Xiaodao in disbelief.

Zhang Xiaodao's expression was no longer a smile on his face at this time, but was extremely serious. With the battlefield between him and Tuobalie as the center, countless soldiers of the prosperous Tang Dynasty quickly passed by the two and rushed into the depths. He knew that it was time to penetrate the south side of Qingming Gorge.

So he said, "This is a war. The prosperous Tang Dynasty will definitely crush all obstacles on the road to victory. If you leave at this time, I will have some strength to not kill you, because I will kill many people next. If you make trouble for yourself, then I don't mind the death of the Great Wilderness Son under my hands."

Zhang Xiaodao had the upper hand before, and he was confident to say this.

Tuobalie's eyes kept jumping, as if thinking about this question. Soon he got his answer, so he tore off his top.

The luxurious animal skin coat made a tearing sound and became particularly broken and fell into the snow.

Tuobalie revealed his strong upper body like steel.

Zhang Xiaodao was not interested in Tuobalie's muscles, but he saw the totem on his body.

The totem is like a ghost painting talisman, looking messy, but it has a mysterious color. When the totem lights up, the bent and twisting lines begin to Zerg, and the messy totem turns into a wolf head!

Blue veins suddenly appeared on his body, and Tuobalie's body began to alienate, as if infinite power was pouring into his body, especially a red line on his firm cheek spanned from his forehead to his chin, which made him even more fierce.

"Transform?" Zhang Xiaodao raised his eyebrows and joked, but his heart was extremely calm. He had known all the laws of the world in the Tower of Heaven, and naturally he could recognize this secret technique of squeezing all the energy in his body.

He also knew that once the secret technique was used, it would cause great damage to the practitioner's body, which indirectly shows that Tuobalie was trying his best.

At the same time when thinking about this, Tuobalie suddenly disappeared from the spot, leaving only the air flow caused by excessive speed that rolled up the floating snow vortex on the ground.

Zhang Xiaodao stood with a knife, with a solemn expression. He put away the long sword of falling snow and slapped it hard on the ground with one hand.

The moment his palms came into contact with the floating snow, it seemed that some kind of monster began to surge under the ground, and the earth began to tremble. Xuelang stood up, and he was one person in height, attacking forward like a sea of ​​terrible seas.

Tuobalie did not dodge any more this time. He only raised one leg, and his whole body seemed to be floating in the air. When he encountered snow waves, he stepped out. The snow waves shattered, and he seemed to be walking in the garden.

Zhang Xiaodao's palm slapped on the ground did not retract it. He pressed his whole body against the ground. During his breathing, the vitality in his body began to boil. With one hand, he pushed his whole body into a stream of light.

When the two figures intertwined, the roar in the forest suddenly became rapid and drums that could break through people's hearts.

The soldiers on both sides listened to this voice and looked ahead intently, but they could not resist the shock in their hearts.

It turns out that this is what happened during high-level battles!

The rebels hoped that the strong support Tuobalie would win, but the soldiers of the prosperous Tang Dynasty had no idea. They firmly believed that Zhang Xiaodao would inevitably take down the head of the Great Wilderness Holy Son!

Otherwise, why is he the second disciple of the gentleman? (To be continued...)
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