No one would have thought of the former Black Rising Songzan and the Black Rising Dharma King. One was the dignified Tubo Zamp, and the other was the dignified Black Secret Pope. These two people with great identities could actually give up their own faces in front of everyone, treating the oath as lettuce, and retorting!

But what about this? For the Tubo army, the most important thing in front of us is to kick away the blocking stones blocking the way and rush into the territory of the Great Sui country. Now, they have no interest in the plan to attack Daxing. Not to mention Yang Xiu's sudden disappearance, they have many doubts in their hearts. The mere 300 Sui army in front of us can already make their 30,000 soldiers be overwhelmed and helpless. As the capital of the Great Sui country, Daxing City, even if the defense is empty, there are still three kilograms of nails in the rotten ship. At that time, how many lives will have to be used to fill this bottomless pit to capture Daxing?

But on the contrary, from here, there were many towns and villages with no military strength to defend themselves. The population and wealth of these towns and villages were enough to make the poor and barbaric Tubo people salivate. In fact, one of the important reasons why Nan Risongzan and the noble generals reached a compromise was that Nan Risongzan allowed these nobles to plunder after invading the border of the Great Sui Dynasty, and all the gains belonged to them. Nan Risongzan would never touch the point. As the saying goes, wealth is moving, so these Tubo nobles were willing to let go of their differences and send troops again.

In just a moment, the Tubo army rushed forward with the three thousand iron armored troops as the vanguard. When the crowd approached Yang Zhao and the Heiri Dharma King three feet away, they immediately separated and gathered behind them. They rushed towards the Sui army's Tuzhai like a tide. The Heiri Dharma King laughed loudly, and his attack became more and more fierce, but he was never greedy for me, but he just insisted on entangling. Yang Zhao saw the move and roared in his mouth, as if he had no choice. In just a few minutes, thousands of Tubo army had almost all been pressed over. The little prince looked up in his busy schedule and saw that there was only more than a hundred iron armored troops left beside Nan Risongzan. The sound of fierce fighting began to be heard in the direction of the Sui village behind him.

A feeling of regret flashed between his eyebrows. Yang Zhao took a deep breath, and his right hand suddenly slapped out at the unrelated part of his body as if it was slow and fast. Amid the trembling sound of "bang~", the black sun Dharma King's claws fought hard with the iron palm. The huge force of Wufu, like a huge wave of frenzy, immediately rushed to his chest. Although the destructive power could not be compared with the previous silent palm, which contained the power of the gossip, it seemed to be even more powerful. The black sun Dharma King's body was shocked and he couldn't help but retreat three or four steps away. As the rabbit rose and fell, he suddenly felt a flash in front of him. A shadow that was so fast that it was almost unseen in the naked eye dragged wisps of lightning past him, and rushed straight towards Nanri Songzan. It was Yang Zhao's infinite lightning!

Shoot the man first / shoot the horse, capture the thief first! Before Yang Zhao promised to go out of the camp to duel with the Black Ridge King, of course he didn't know that they would be so shameless, so he would regret it if he said he would go back on his word. But at that time, the little prince had already made up his mind to wait for an opportunity to rush into the enemy formation to put the Tubo king in a hostage and threaten him as a hostage. Forcing him to lead his troops to retreat. Before the reinforcements arrived, this was the only way.

The speed of infinite power is so fast that no one in the world can do the right thing. Even the Thunder God in the "Six Divine Skills" is at most just running side by side. In addition, the Dark Ice and Fire Seventh Heaven also have the ability to improve the level. Today, Yang Zhao's martial arts may not be called "the world's first", but if we talk about the word "fast", even Mahaye is still not as good as Mahaye. After being shaken out, the face changed drastically, and he spread his legs and chased him closely without saying a word. However, the martial arts of the Black Mi lineage are not known for their success. If he is seized, he will naturally not be able to catch up with him no matter what. Even if the Black Sun Dharma King pursues with all his might, the distance between him and Yang Zhao is still farther and farther away, and he can only sit behind and eat sand.

Nan Ri Songzan saw the opportunity very quickly. When he saw Yang Zhao abandoning the Black Ridge King and rushed towards him, he already understood what the young general of the Sui Dynasty was thinking. Without saying a word, he pulled his son Songzan Gampo from the back of the foal he rode and hugged it in his arms. He shouted loudly and kicked himself off the belly of the horse. The father and son immediately turned the head of the horse and rushed towards the direction of the Tubo army's village in Jiuzhaigou. The more than a hundred iron armored troops under his command did not need to be commanded, and shouted loudly, taking the initiative to meet and intercept Yang Zhao.

Life and death are all determined by the success or failure. Yang Zhao's eyes are full of murderous aura, and he pulls his arm back from his back/the magic weapon Yin and Yang order. The true energy is everywhere, and black and white lights appear in the body. With just a wave of his hand, two huge blades are slashed out, which is directly the power of splitting the sky and the earth! When the twenty iron armored soldiers who rushed the fastest were chopped by the blade light, a thin crack appeared on the thick iron armor that was invulnerable to swords and guns. Then, the two upper and lower armored soldiers split at the same time. The upper and lower bodies fell into the dust, but the lower bodies were unaware of anything. They still ran seventeen and eight steps away, and they fell to pieces. They couldn't even hum a sound, and they were already sad.

Such a powerful force was incredible in the eyes of those Tubo soldiers! Even the well-trained Iron Armored Army could not help but have a great chaos. Yang Zhao took the opportunity to break through the formation without hesitation, let alone entanglement. After all, the terrified Iron Armored Army was responsible for protecting its master. Subconsciously, it raised its sword and spear to slash and stab it randomly, but how could it be touched the little prince's after all? When it was lightning, Yang Zhao had already broken through the obstacle and turned south.

Risongzan pursued relentlessly. The horse riding of the Tubo king was a BMW that was chosen from thousands of thousands. Now he ran wildly, and the speed was wind and lightning. No matter how fast the infinite power was, it was difficult to catch up for a while. At the same time, the iron-armored army, which was a response from the Tubo camp, shouted in unison and formed a formation to meet it. As long as Yang Zhao had great skills, he could not imagine that he could touch half of Nan Risongzan again.

At this moment, Yang Zhao couldn't help but think of the story of a one-armed man with a big eagle. How similar is the situation now? He is only suffering but cannot do the same thing, just because the man only needs to kill people, but he needs to capture him alive. However, in a second thought, Yang Zhao felt a flash of inspiration in his heart, and a method that he didn't know whether it would work.

At this moment, I couldn't stand my thoughts. Suddenly, the little prince shouted loudly and jumped out. When the two hexagrams of "Li, Kan" were the same, the soles of the feet appeared. The two completely opposite true powers and water and fire were incompatible, and immediately forced a huge explosion. Using the explosion as a propulsion, the little prince, who had already drooped his strength, flew forward more than twenty feet, and instantly narrowed the distance between himself and Nan Ri Songzan to less than thirty meters. The Yin Ling in the left hand first flew away his hand, and the Yang Ling in the right hand followed closely, and the Yin Ling in the ground was the handle of the Yin Ling. In the sharp roar of "swish~", a black shadow cut through the sky like a meteor, which was unbiased and hit the horse's buttocks!

After ate this ruthless move, even the most powerful horse could not bear it. Nan Ri Songzan's mount only felt pain in his bones, and immediately could not help but neigh, lifting his front hooves and stood up. Now he became hasty, Nan Ri Songzan's heart was in chaos, and his arms naturally loosened. But when he heard the young and tender screams pounced on his ears, his son Songzan Gampo, who was under ten years old, had already left his father's arms and was thrown off the horse's back. Seeing this little little

The child was about to be broken and his bones were broken. When he died of a life-threatening death, Yang Zhao had already swung against the ground. Then, if the swallows flew back and flew away again. Nan Ri Songzan was shocked and hurriedly tied the horse and looked back, but he saw the young Sui general in front of him, holding a strange weapon in each hand and slowly stood up. Above the pure black weapon in his right hand, he was carrying the collar of Songzan's only son who had loved more than his life.
Chapter completed!