First Class Taoist Gate

Blood flows into a river!

What is blood flowing into a river?

Right now, blood is flowing into a river, and the soil has turned into a deep red.

Zhu Xian's four swords swept across the opponent's body, instantly taking away the essence of the opponent.

Zhang Bairen held his arms and paid no attention to the words of the people below: "What is righteousness? What is demon? I use it as righteousness, and when the enemy uses it, it is a demon!"

Speaking of this, Zhang Bairen's face was cold: "You wait for Dao Fa, in the eyes of the court, it is a side door to the great troubles of the world, do you want to kill you all?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was suddenly speechless, and the emperor became a taboo when he said something in person.

The killing continued on the battlefield, and the court army was bloody.

Countless Tuyuhun tribes were bloodbathed, and they killed all of them, irrespective of men and women, or young and old.

The army slaughtered for seven days, only to see Zhang Xutuo walking into the big tent murderously and kneeling to the ground: "Your Majesty, the Western Turks have increased their troops!"

"Huh?" Yang Guang paused, "Is it about to reach the territory of Western Turks?"

"In another three days, it will be the territory of the Western Turks, and the Western Turks finally can't sit still." Zhang Xutuo nodded.

Yang Guang smiled: "Then postpone the killing, gather the army, and search the treasure house of Tuyuhun!"

Search the treasure house of Tuyuhun!

There is no treasure house, but there are many treasures.

The cattle and sheep can't be carried away by the family, and they are all cheap.

Zhang Bairen's eyes flickered, and he closed his eyes to feel the four magic swords in the dark.

"I actually returned!" Zhang Bairen looked out of the big tent. "General, are the four swordsmen outside the big tent!"

Zhang Xutuo smiled bitterly: "I'm looking for the governor, these four have no feelings, like wood. Now that the war is over, the governor is invited to collect four magic swords."

Zhang Bairen nodded: "I will wake him up later."

The ministers were discussing Tubo's indemnity. After the discussion, they left the big tent and returned to their own camp, only to see the four men standing in the big tent with dull faces holding four shimmering swords.

Zhu Xian's Four Swords drank two hundred thousand blood, completely transformed into a sword, no longer rough.

I took the Zhuxian Sword, but saw that the Zhuxian Sword was shining, as if it were a lake of spring water, radiant and cold.

"Good sword!" Holding the Zhu Xianjian, I saw Zhu Xianjian shaking lightly, seeming to cater to Zhang Bairen's words.

"This is psychic!" Zhang Bairen looked at Zhu Xianjian in surprise, but he didn't expect that Zhu Xianjian was already psychic.

The palm of the hand was gently supported, and the Zhuxian Sword sank into the sword box.

When holding the Absolute Immortal Sword, the Absolute Immortal Sword is like the Zhuxian Sword, forming a demon fetus within it, which already communicates spirituality.

He threw the Absolute Immortal Sword into the sword box casually, and while holding the Slaughter Immortal Sword, there was a faint ray of red light around the body of the Sunken Immortal Sword. Zhang Bairen understood that the Sinking Sword had become spiritual, and finally he set his sights on the Slaughter Sword.

Holding the Slaughter Immortal Sword, Zhang Bairen looked at it for a while and put the four magic swords into the sword box with satisfaction. At this time, these four swords shouldn't be called magic swords.

The four magic swords have been infused with the blood essence of more than 200,000 people, and all have completely turned into real swords, instead of the previous roundness. The most important thing is that Zhuxian's Four Swords Demon Fetus has been formed, and there is a lot to do in the future.

"Zhuxian Sword Array is a big gift package I am going to give to the world's heroes. The big surprise at the final closing time" Zhang Bairen squinted his eyes. The jade symbols on the four warriors were broken, and his eyes opened dimly, as if he was standing for some reason. Here.

Wasn’t it an order to get four swords before? Why are you in the big tent?

Then he felt the blood turbulence all over his body, and seemed to have infinite strength, even the sky could be broken.

The Four Swords of Zhu Xian draws vitality to wash the hair and marrow of several people. These four guys are so fortune that they will inevitably advance in the future.

"You wait for the task to be completed, go find General Zhang Xutuo and return!" Zhang Bairen carried the sword box behind him.

The four of you look at me and I look at you, looked at each other for a while, bowed to Zhang Bairen, turned around and walked out of the camp.

Zhang Xutuo camped, and the four saluted Zhang Xutuo: "I have seen the general!"

"How do you four feel?" Zhang Xu camel said.

Hearing what Zhang Beard said, the four of them shook their heads.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Xu frowned.

"Returning to the general, I don't have any feeling except for the qi and blood." One of them scratched his head, his face full of confusion.

"Um..." Zhang Xu was stunned.

"The Governor, it is said that when the army broke into the depths of Tubo, they found a temple!" A spy came to Zhang Bairen's camp.

"What's so strange about temples? Tubo regards Buddhism as its state religion, and governs the people with Buddhist education. If Tubo doesn't have temples, I would be surprised." Zhang Bairen played with the golden slips and said with no regard.

"But now people from all the great families have come, and secretly blocked the news. It is said that the temple has a hand-in-hand idea and there are treasures of the ancient true Buddha in it," the spy said.

"What?" Zhang Bairen's eyes flickered: "Does Zhang Xutuo know?"

The spy shook his head: "I'm afraid I don't know! Those soldiers have been hit by the spell, forget the memory."

"It's interesting!" Zhang Bairen stood up holding the golden slips: "Go and send the army over. If you don't mix up these interesting things, how can you be worthy of the painstaking efforts of the family."

Not long after Zhang Xujiao arrived, he entered the big tent and looked at the sword box hanging aside.

"Good treasure!" Zhang Xutuo praised: "It's just that this treasure is too evil, and the governor needs to store it carefully and don't leak it. Once it is out, it will be a catastrophe."

Zhang Xutuo saw with his own eyes that the general holding a sword could retreat even when he saw a warrior who is not bad at the battlefield, showing his ferocity.

Seeing that the **** is not bad, the martial artist is indeed powerful, but Zhuxian Sijian is more evil.

Even if the sword owner is seriously injured, he can continue to recover through killing

What is the most important thing on the battlefield? The most indispensable thing is vitality, the most indispensable thing is to kill.

On the battlefield, the physical strength of seeing the gods is not bad will be exhausted. What the **** is this?

"I heard from the people below that a temple was found in Tubo, which is the inheritance left by the ancient true Buddha. The soldiers who returned before have been erased from memory. I wonder if the general is willing to go with me to find out?" Zhang Bairen Look at Zhang Xutuo.

"Is there such a thing?" Zhang Xutuo was taken aback.

"We worked hard in the front, but those clan families secretly took advantage of them. It is said that the clan families have surrounded the place." Zhang Bairen looked at Zhang Xutuo: "I am afraid that it will be difficult for me to support myself. I wonder if the general is willing to wade in the muddy water?"

After listening to Zhang Bairen's words, Zhang Xutuo suddenly smiled: "There is no reason to miss it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This general has ordered his troops and horses, let's go over and take a look."

Zhang Xutuo and Zhang Bairen aligned their soldiers and horses and rushed directly towards the ancient temple.

After about fifty miles away, I heard a bell ringing.

"It's a paradise. Before we paid this place, we actually missed the temple. There are really some doorways." Zhang Xutuo sat on the horse, but saw the smoke from the distant place. There were countless people.

"Be careful, everyone, don't be impulsive. These people have arranged according to the formation. If they rush into it, I am afraid it will be a little trouble." Zhang Bairen's sword intent was lingering in his eyes, and he swept across the smoky house, turning his head to warn the team behind him.

"Don't delay, go straight to the temple! As long as the temple is destroyed, are you afraid that you won't be able to flatten the town?" Zhang Bairen's voice was cold and stern, looking at the angry-faced Tubo men in the family, from the old to the women and children. , Judu looks full of hatred.

Zhang Xu came on horseback and went straight through the town towards the temple on the mountain.

Buddha light

The endless Buddha's voice sang resounded across the horizon.

Bells ring around, like a drum in the morning and evening.

"Sure enough, the family of clansmen will be the first to board." Looking at the sun gods floating in the sky, Zhang Xutuo's expression became gloomy.

Zhang Bairen smiled lightly: "It's better to come early than to come by coincidence. There are some ways in this Buddhist temple, and these Yang Gods are really unacceptable, but we have to look at our methods."

While talking, he has come to the bottom of the temple.

The monk who knows the guest looked at the overwhelming people and said with a blank expression: "The Buddhist holy land is a clean place. The generals are heavy on killing and felling. Please come back! The sea of ​​suffering is boundless and turning back is the shore."

Zhang Bairen couldn't understand the Tubo language, so he looked at Zhang Xutuo beside him.

Zhang Xutuo shook his head, also confused.

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