Chapter 334 Immortality, immortality

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Nowadays, Hu Yuan's deduction of the "Eight Seals of Returning to Tibet" has touched the origin of Tao. This "weak water mark" can be hard and soft in his hands, changing as he wishes.

What he had just evolved was the "soft" way, which was as deep as the ocean's abyss and capable of absorbing all rivers, and could eliminate all attacks. At this moment, he had evolved the "hard" way, a solid "weak watermark" that was like an actual substance. It weighs more than a diamond and weighs more than a mountain.

Tan Shihuai received this blow, and his body of a hundred-foot-long god and demon fell backwards in a panic. The bones in his chest were all broken, and a large square pit collapsed downwards, and the internal organs inside were even more shocked. It has to be smashed into a messy meaty sauce.

However, in the next moment, his internal organs, bones and flesh were restored quickly as if he were going back in time. When his body suddenly fell to the ground and he stood up, there was no trace of the huge wound on his chest that was shocking just a moment ago.

Tan Shihuai said with a ferocious smile: "Taoist Hu Yuan, I have become an immortal body of gods and demons. Since you can't kill me, you can only die by yourself!"

Hu Long absorbed the magical power of "Dharma, Heaven, Elephant and Earth", stood in the void with his feet, and shouted at Tan Shihuai, who was about to pounce again: "Immortal? I don't believe it!"

After saying that, a red light flashed in his right hand, and the magic sword "Tiger Soul" that had transformed into a full-moon scimitar appeared in his palm.

Tan Shihuai sensed the familiar chilling aura in the sword, changed his color and exclaimed: "You...you have actually refined the sword!"

The smile on Hu Yuan's face grew brighter, and the murderous intent in his eyes grew stronger: "I want to use this magic sword that has killed immortals and gods, and the 'magic sword slash' that can kill heaven and earth. Let's give it a try." Can you, the body of a god and demon, really be immortal?"

When the words were spoken, the sword fell and cut across the void, leaving no sound.

The sandalwood locust tree suddenly froze in place like a wood carving and a clay sculpture. Immediately, a very thin gap appeared from the top of its head to the bottom of the sea. A bright, electric knife light came out of the gap from the inside out. The gap expanded, and more firepower spread in all directions. There were many gaps, and countless dazzling sword lights spurted out. In the end, this huge body had turned into a huge silver-white light group.

After a few breaths, the sword light dissipated, and Tan Shihuai, who had transformed into a god and demon, disappeared out of thin air, leaving no trace of anything that could prove his existence.

"Destroy the enemy—only today!"

Liu Bian, who was in the rear, saw this scene from a distance. While he was ecstatic in his heart, he also calmly realized that this was the best opportunity to defeat the enemy and win.

Earlier, Tan Shihuai, the grassland overlord who single-handedly created Xianbei's power, showed up and revealed his magical power like a god and demon. Although it stimulated the morale of the Xianbei side to the extreme, it also made the Xianbei side unconsciously put all their confidence in it. On his body.

At this moment, the foster father and the two armies were in front of the formation and killed Tan Shihuai with one sword, and also took away the morale and courage of the Xianbei people with one sword.

If he didn't take advantage of such a huge advantage, he would have wasted so many years of teaching from his adoptive father.

In a flash of thought, Liu Bian had made a decision in his mind.

He first sent people to rush back to the city to deliver the order. The military order only had one sentence: "Attack the whole army!"

Then he took out the gourd given by Hu Long and released the 1,080 "Yellow Heavenly Camel Dragon Soldiers" inside. On the opposite side, the Xianbei army, which was still at a loss due to the death of Tan Shihuai, rushed over.

"Good boy!"

Hu Yun guessed what the adopted son was thinking as soon as he saw him. He praised him with a smile, and his figure disappeared out of thin air.

He believed that Liu Bian would be able to do the next thing well, and there would be no need for him to take action again.

Because they had to avoid the inhuman battle between Hu Long and Tan Shihuai, the distance between the two armies was quite far at the moment. The Xianbei side had enough time to arrange a counterattack or retreat.

However, Tanshihuai had been promoted from legend to myth and even belief in their hearts the day before. On this day, it was destroyed in front of others. Such a blow was too heavy, so heavy that it exceeded the psychological endurance limit of most Xianbei people.

Therefore, when they were awakened by the shouts of killing from the opposite side, "escape" became the first reaction of most Xianbei people.

There were times when things were about to collapse on the battlefield, but this time the Xianbei people collapsed before they were touched.

The Han army was still several miles away, but they all shouted in unison, turned their horses' heads and fled.

But tens of thousands of horses gathered together, how could they move so nimblely? For a moment, those who were slower to react at the rear were collided by those who were retreating in front. Many people screamed and fell off their horses, but were mercilessly trampled by the hooves of their companions without stopping. , the bones and flesh turned into mud in an instant.

Liu Bian was overjoyed when he saw this. He urged his horse to make the white tiger run like the wind. In a blink of an eye, he rushed to the front of the team. Then he suppressed his own troops and did not speed up to catch up with the defeated Xianbei army. Instead, he stayed behind like a herd of sheep. He drove them towards the Xianbei army camp.

At this moment, the city gate at the rear has also been opened, and the main force of the Han army, which received Liu Bian's military order, came out in full force and swept towards the north overwhelmingly.

Those Xianbei soldiers fled back to their own camp like bereft dogs. Within a moment, the entire camp exploded like a ignited powder keg. Countless Xianbei people fled toward the north, either on horseback or on foot, in a hurry. They scrambled for the lead and trampled on each other, causing countless casualties.

At this point, Liu Bian was sure that the Xianbei people were no longer able to organize an effective counterattack, so he finally let go and sent troops to pursue them.

He destroyed the white tiger mount, wielded the dragon stick, and led 1,080 tireless and merciless "Huang Tian Camel Dragon Soldiers" all the way to the north, killing the Xianbei people he saw along the way and leaving corpses everywhere.

The main force of the Han army behind them spread out horizontally like a huge comb, followed Liu Bian all the way north and combed it carefully, killing all the Xianbei people who fled like birds and beasts.

This chase lasted for three days and three nights. The Han army penetrated 300 miles into the grassland. Not one of the hundreds of thousands of Xianbei Kongxian soldiers who invaded the Han territory this time was divided into three parts even after Tan Shihuai. The Xianbei people, also the largest force in the grassland, suddenly declined and were on the verge of survival.

From then on, all the ethnic groups in the grassland respected the Han prince Liu Bian as if he were a heavenly being. Mentioning his name would stop children from crying at night.

In the black demon palace in the far north ice field, Bai Zeng looked at a large bloody flag suspended in the air in front of him with a sinking face, surrounded by eleven behemoths that looked like ancient gods and demons.

The eleven gods and demons suddenly raised their hands at the same time, piercing their hearts with the hook-like claws of their fingertips, letting the blood in their hearts spurt out, falling on the bloody flag and blending into it.

After devouring the massive blood of these gods and demons, the influence of a god and demon suddenly appeared on the surface of the banner, which seemed to be Tan Shihuai who was killed by Hu Long's sword.

With a flash of blood, the god and demon jumped out from the banner, landed in front of Bai Zeng, restored Tan Shihuai's true form and bowed before him: "Thank you, Lord, for giving me rebirth!"

Bai Zeng waved his hand and said: "You twelve gods and demons have merged with the twelve drops of demon blood left by my elder brother in the Chi You Banner, and merged with the Chi You Banner. As long as the Chi You Banner is not destroyed, there will never be any danger of destruction." . However, every time he is reborn, he and Chiyou Banner will suffer great losses. As a result, the 'Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Array' that I have high hopes for will take more time to complete..."