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Chapter 1564 Gili Khan

As soon as this was said, the tent fell silent in the tent. It was extremely important, Zhang Bairen's sword weapon must not be used at will, otherwise, with the sharpness of the sword weapon, how could we all be their opponents? Isn't it that if we cut watermelons and were chopped away, they would run away with their heads in their arms?

What does this mean?

This shows that Zhang Bairen may not be able to use the Zhuxian Sword normally for some reason. At least it cannot be used normally at this time, otherwise it would have been invincible in the world long ago, and what else can you do?

The heroes looked at me and I looked at you, and a solemn look appeared in their eyes. Rushou touched the teacup: "If this is true, we may not have no chance."

"Yes, now is the best opportunity! A rare opportunity to kill Zhang Bairen! It gathers the energy of half of the Western Regions, Turks, and Li Tang. If the dragon energy of the emperor transformed cannot kill Zhang Bairen, what else can we do? Just wipe your neck!" Chun Guijun clapped his palms: "Everyone, if you miss this village, there will be no store. If you miss this opportunity, it will be difficult to kill Zhang Bairen in the future."

As soon as this said, the heroes were silent, and their eyes were all looking at Pu Gu Huai'en and the Blood Demon God. Pu Gu Huai'en patted his chest: "Of course I can't drag everyone down. The great revenge between Turks and Zhang Bairen must be revenged. I will leave it to me. I will definitely convince the new Khan King to submit to Emperor Li Tang."

When martial arts cultivation reaches this state, every word and action can affect the general trend of the entire Turk. If the new Turkic Khan cannot be recognized by Pu Gu Huaien and the Blood God, then he will not be able to inherit the position of Khan.

Pugu Huai'en and Blood God are the Turkish martial gods, martial arts myths, and Dinghai Dinghai Dingjian.

The three armies cried and mourned, and the Khan of the Turks was actually killed by someone with a sword. This hatred and hatred can be seen.

Wail

There was a wail among the Turks, and the mourning was scattered for thousands of miles.

All the powerful people dispersed at this time. Chiyou had just walked out of the camp, but heard Chunguijun behind him say, "Emperor Chiyou, please stay."

"So it's Master Jumang. Is there anything else?" Chi You said with a smile.

"We are all betting on Li Shimin's future. Li Shimin's success or failure is related to the future plan of our demon gods for a thousand years, and whether we can open the two realms. Therefore, there is no mistake in this matter." Ju Mang said with a serious expression.

"So, what do you mean?" Chi You said.

"I want to use your Tiger Soul Sword. The Tiger Soul Sword fought with Emperor Xuanyuan back then and drank the blood of countless ancient sages of human race. The magic power is boundless. If Zhang Bairen's innate sword weapon can be forced out, it would be worth it!" Chun Guijun carried his hands on his back: "The innate sword weapon is Zhang Bairen's biggest trump card, and it will be exposed once it is used. When the bottom is leaked in the future, Zhang Bairen will not be scary."

"Even if we cannot kill Zhang Bairen, we must force out the innate sword weapon. If we can find out Zhang Bairen's background, there will be some means to kill him at that time," Ju Mang said coldly.

Chi You was silent after hearing this, then nodded: "Okay, it's just that my tiger soul sword is too resentful. After using it, the consequences will be too serious. If you accidentally backfire on the emperor of the dynasty, it will be a bad thing."

"No matter how many things happen, as long as you can kill Zhang Bairen, or seriously damage Zhang Bairen, what's the matter with Li Shimin doing!" Chun Guijun shook his head and said.

Chunguijun got the Tiger Soul Sword and stood up and turned back to Chang'an City. At this time, Li Shimin was sitting upright in the hall practicing.

The dragon energy roared in the sky, turning into a purple golden dragon, and then suddenly came down from the nine heavens and poured back into its body, tempering its qi, blood, and essence.

"Sir, are you back?" Li Shimin opened his eyes and the hall was painted with a layer of purple.

"Your Majesty, I have brought good news this time," Chunguijun said with a smile.

"Good news? What good news?" Li Shimin stood up in surprise.

"Zhang Bairen killed the Chuluo Khan of the Eastern Turks," said Chun Guijun.

Li Shimin's expression changed when he heard this: "When? What good news is this?"

"Your Majesty, don't worry, listen to me one by one." Chun Guijun smiled and said, "The Rushou Cave Mansion appeared in the northern part of the Mo River. Zhang Bairen showed his might in the Rushou Cave Mansion and killed Chuluo Khan. This is simply a great humiliation. Zhang Bairen has already killed three generations of Eastern Turkic Khans and has become a mortal enemy in the hearts of the Turkic people. I wish I could drink his blood and sleep with his skin. Do you think the Turkic can sit still with such a chance to kill Zhang Bairen?"

"Sir, it is very likely that the Eastern Turks will send envoys to Chang'an City to surrender and help me kill Zhang Bairen?" Li Shimin's eyes lit up.

"That's the most important thing. I have asked someone to make peace in this matter. It won't take long for the Turks to enter the capital. Now that we have gathered half of the luck of the Western Regions, the Eastern Turks and the Li Tang. If you can't kill Zhang Bairen, you're afraid that this person will be invincible. There will never be anyone in this world to be his opponent." Chun Guijun's face was solemn.

This battle is not only about Li Shimin and Zhang Bairen, but about the future and hope of a large group of people.

If Zhang Bairen could be killed, everyone would be happy. If Zhang Bairen defeated Li Shimin, this future would be Zhang Bairen's world. The demon god will live in seclusion on the border and dare not step into Middle-earth.

This battle determines the future trend of the world.

"What a pity, my father was short-sighted and never married his younger sister to Zhang Bairen. Otherwise, I would not have such trouble today." Li Shimin looked gloomy: "Zhang Bairen has a map of the country, and I have never contacted the map of the country, and I don't know what power it has. This is another variable."

"Don't worry, the second young master, I have thought of a countermeasure." Chun Guijun took out a wooden box from his arms. The wooden box was made of sandalwood, simple and elegant, and looked extraordinary: "This is Chiyou's magic sword. Unless Zhang Bairen found the Xuanyuan Sword that had disappeared for thousands of years, this magic sword would be enough to restrain the power of the country map."

"The Demon Sage of the Great Saint Chiyou?" Li Shimin's eyes lit up after hearing this.

Chungui said slowly: "The second young master, everything is ready now, and only the east wind is needed. The second young master is happy to be in seclusion in the palace and breathe the dragon energy. When the envoys from the Western Regions enter the capital, the Turkic envoys will hand over the letter of the country, which will be the day of the decisive battle."

"Sir, why not ask all the demons to help me?" Li Shimin couldn't help but say.

"All the demons are living a life of silence. It is not easy to be able to live. How can we have the strength to help you? If all the demons are at the peak, they will not be able to use the second young master to take action, we will have joined forces to kill that kid." Chun Guijun shook his head and said, "Unfortunate! Unlucky!"

Seeing Chun Guijun leaving, Li Shimin turned around and walked into the palace again, slowly closing his eyes.

Ouchi

Changsun Wugui's Sleeping Palace

Changsun Wugui stood in the pavilion, looking at the pond in the distance and wondering what he was thinking.

"Madam is thinking about how to plot against me again?"

A gust of breeze poured into the hall, a sound came and a figure came.

"Huh?" Changsun Wugui frowned when he heard the disgusting voice: "Why are you here again? You are so bold. Can you treat the Great Inner Palace as a private courtyard?"

After hearing Changsun Wugui's angrily scolding, Zhang Bairen didn't say much, but actually rushed towards Changsun Wugui. Before Changsun Wugui reacted, he had already taken the other party into his arms.

"Let me go! What are you going to do!" Changsun Wugui struggled hard.

"There is nothing else, I want to use the innate Qi of the Empress, and I hope the Empress will forgive my sins." Zhang Bairen's palm had already penetrated into Changsun Wugui's arms and grabbed a jade pigeon.

"Do you dare to offend me!" Changsun Wugui was angry: "If you don't let me go, I'll be calling!"

"Oh? Scream? You screamed, alarmed Li Er, I was afraid that I would kill my life before he gathered the dragon energy in the world." Zhang Bairen was energetic and tore off Changsun Wugui's clothes and pressed him on the railing.

Changsun Wugui chewed his silver teeth, supported the railing with both hands, and the blue veins on the back of his hands swelled up: "A thief, I will not spare you! I will never spare you!"

call?

Changsun Wugui really dared not shout it out. If he alarmed the people in the palace, would he still have the face to be a human being?

Moreover, Changsun Wugui was indeed afraid of Zhang Bairen's cruelty and domineeringness, for fear that he would accidentally harm Li Shimin.

In fact, Changsun Wugui was thinking too much. If Zhang Bairen was confident in beheading Li Shimin, would he still have to run to her to seize the innate Qi?

The sound of impact resounded in the palace, and Changsun Wugui almost fainted in shame. Fortunately, there were no servants approaching around, otherwise Changsun Wugui would have no shame to see anyone.

"Are you thief, what do you want!" Changsun Wugui's eyes were full of begging: "Just let me go. Why bother me, a woman in the matter between you men?"

Zhang Bairen raised Changsun Wugui's legs and wrapped them around his waist, holding Changsun Wugui in his arms: "You are too late to say this! If you hadn't harmed Chengqian, I wouldn't have involved you, but since you are involved with Chengqian, who is irrelevant, how could I spare you?"

"Are you thief, I'm fighting with you..."

Turkic

Geely Khan sat upright in the tent, looking at the map with his eyes full of solemnity.

It was finally his turn to be the Khan King at the position of Luo Khan.

"General Pugu, has the matter really reached the point where you have to surrender?" Geely Khan was unwilling to accept it. The territory of the Turks was not smaller than that of Middle-earth. Geely Khan was about to show his might, but he was forced to surrender to Li Tang. How could you be willing to call Geely Khan?

"A little impatience will cause chaos. Zhang Bairen will never die, and you can take your heads off at any time! He can kill Shibi Khan, kill your father's servant Gu, and kill Luo Khan. Next, his sword may fall on you and me at any time. You should think about it yourself!" Pugu Huai'en's face was solemn: "Li Tang is easy to talk about, but Zhang Bairen is a great enemy that he has to eliminate."
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