Vol 2 Chapter 2339: Turkic extermination! Blood Sacrifice Sword Formation!

Swallow Kuafu?
Zu Long's eyes lit up suddenly: "Yes, what my brother said makes sense. I have already swallowed Yi's body. If I can swallow his legs, wouldn't it be..."
Looking at the two brothers with fiery eyes on one side, Prime Minister Turtle blinked. Would you like to go on the road like this?
"However, it is still important to sort out the East China Sea, and first sort out the monsters in the East China Sea, re-assemble the energy, break the of the Dinghai God Pearl, and then send troops to Beihai to suppress Kuafu in one fell swoop!" Zulong's eyes were full of divine light. He looked at Prime Minister Turtle: "Prime Minister, all this is troubled by you, and the Prime Minister must mobilize the overall plan to travel for me."
Prime Minister Turtle said in a calm voice: "Don't worry, the king, my dragon is the overlord of the sea, and I won't disappoint the king."
Turkic battlefield
Looking at the murderous Zhang Bairen, he smiled coldly: "You don't want to bluff me, I don't believe you have a way to break the game, you just wait for the Turkic iron to ride the Central Plains and ravage your Han children. Your Central Plains are completely destroyed, and there is no room for resistance."
"Hehe, I'll break the game to show you!" Zhang Bairen's eyes were full of coldness, and he took out a bag from his sleeve: "The prairie people want to return to the Central Plains? It is simply whimsical. The dragon veins nourish only the water and soil, not Werewolves or Han Chinese, as long as you completely erase your Turk from the map, my Han family has occupied the Northland. By then, the Northland will still return to my Middle Earth?"
"You...you..." There was a horror in the silent eyes, the pride in the eyes disappeared and solidified instantly, but the next moment Zhang Bairen's human race bag flew out: "Silent slurping, you forced me! You look at the grassland. How did the tribe perish! Since today, there is no East Turk in the world!"
When the words fell, Zhang Bairen took a step forward, and the big sleeves showed the universe in the sleeves, and the race bag also flung away and rushed to the battlefield:
"All the Turkic tribes, the chickens and dogs will not stay! Today, we will open a ranch for my Zhuojun, and the East Turks will be removed in the future.
The words fell, and the wind was blowing, and people couldn't open their eyes. Millions of Turkic tribes turned into ground gourds, and they all sank into the universe and the race bag.
"Devil! Devil! You are the executioner! Massacre millions of my Turkic tribes. Your hands are soaked with blood and karma. You will never want to be a fairy in this life! You will never want to be a fairy in this life!" shouted hoarsely, silently, "Stop." ! Stop! Stop! I am willing to descend! I am willing to descend!"
"I'm willing to lead the people out of the grassland...Stop it..." On the empty grassland, silent pleadings were floating in the wind.
"It's late!" Zhang Bairen smiled coldly.
He was about to kill chickens and monkeys. In order to prevent the eastward journey, the countries of the Western Regions secretly used a lot of small tricks, which made people annoyed but did not happen.
At this time, the East Turks took the initiative to bump into it, and it was no wonder that he himself.
In the time of a stick of incense, the once lively grassland has quieted down, and only countless cattle and sheep have lost their owners and walked in confusion on the grassland.
The main Turkic forces were collected by Zhang Bairen completely, and occasionally some fish slipped through the net and escaped secretly from the grassland, Zhang Bairen ignored them.
Don't want to bother!
How about running away?
The dragon veins have returned to the Han family, the Western Regions are about to be unified, but the world is big but there is no place for the East Turkic tribe.
"All the remnants are chased and killed!" Zhang Bairen ordered the samurai below.
Originally wanted to be used for military training in Zhuo County, but the East Turks were looking for death on their own, but it was no wonder their own.
"Yes!" Yujuluo said respectfully.
"And..." Zhang Bairen looked at Zhuojun City: "Migrate the people of China to the grassland, become the masters of the grassland again, and re-occupy the dragon veins of the grassland!"
"Yes!"
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After annihilating the grassland tribe, Zhang Bairen came to slurp in front of him, feeling the overwhelming resentment, causality, and a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He secretly used means to graft all the causality on Xuanzang and became the nourishment of the emperor's self.
"How? Did I break the game?" Zhang Bairen looked at him silently, his eyes full of mockery.
"Executioner! Executioner! You must not die in the future! You must not die!" His silent eyes were full of anger.
Zhang Bairen smiled: "Don't worry, I just banned the millions of people, and the next thing is to deal with it."
Zhang Bairen unhurriedly took out a roll of drawings in his sleeves, but the drawings were gray, as if it contained a chaotic world, and the immortal energy flowed indefinitely.
Four streamers flew out, immersed in the drawing in front of them, and Zhu Xian's Four Swords returned in an instant.
A palm-sized, chaotic and hazy Zhuxian Sword Array opened, Zhang Bairen smiled and held a race bag: "Okay, how can I deal with your Turkic tribe, and revenge for the people of my Han family who have died tragically for thousands of years! The entanglement of grievances should be over."
While talking, Zhang Bairen unzipped the bag in his hand, eyes full of murderous intent.
"No! I beg you! Please! Give them a chance! They are all innocent! They are all innocent!" silently eagerly pleading.
"General Governor, think twice! How can you ruin your Immortal Dao because of these barbarians!" Zhang Heng and Ge Hong all changed their expressions wildly.
"Spare them? Haha! Who will forgive my Han people!" Zhang Bairen smiled coldly: "There are no innocent people. Turkic people will be able to do it right away. All the people have invaded my Han family! Even if there are innocent people, But its ancestors and descendants will inevitably degrade my Chinese temperament in the future. Those who are not of my race will have different hearts. I am a human and you are a wolf! I have given you the opportunity to live in the grassland with peace of mind. Although you are oppressed, You can also preserve your blood. But you don’t cherish it when you wait, no wonder I am!"
After the words fell, Zhang Bairen’s race bag overturned, and the crowds were like a waterfall. Accompanied by the exclamation, abuse, and curse of crying father and mother, he fell into the Zhuxian sword formation, instantly turned into a blood mist, and was killed by the Zhuxian sword formation. absorb.
"Beast! Beast! Not as good as animals! Not as good as animals!"
The chains rattled, his eyes were cracking silently, and tears flowed from his eyes.
"Those who offend China will be punishable even if they are far away!" Zhang Bairen sneered.
The world is still
Zhang Bairen didn't use magic to cover the secrets of heaven, and the gods of the heavens and the powerhouses of the Western Regions were all clearly visible.
Zhang Bairen actually sacrificed blood to a country!
"I curse you! I curse you not to die well in the future! Not to die!" Silently roared up to the sky, his voice full of sadness and sadness. helpless.
He is their king, but he can only watch his tribes and people be sacrificed in front of him.
A little bit of blood was soaked in the sky, feeling the gaze from all directions, Zhang Bairen put away the race bag: "Don't worry, there are more!"
The Turkic tribe in the universe in the sleeves flew out again and fell into the Zhuxian sword formation.
"You must not die! You must not die!" He knelt to the ground in silence, his body limp and wailed weakly: "I am guilty! I am guilty! I am a sinner of the East Turks! This king is a sinner of the East Turks!"
"Zhang Bairen, I curse your soul to fly away, you will never live beyond your life! You will definitely suffer retribution in the future!" Silently sipped a pair of eyes and stared at Zhang Bairen, and then suddenly cut off his vitality, shattered his heart, and broke himself.
He couldn't bear to see the misery of his family, and couldn't bear to see the tribe being extinct.
The grievances between heaven and earth formed a curse with the silent words, turning into a black skull and drilling into Zhang Bairen's body.
"Haha!" Zhang Bairen was motionless as a mountain, but saw a big devilish hand stretched out in the Zhuxian Sword Formation, grabbed the curse in an instant, and then disappeared into the world.
wind
Don't know when to stop
There is a dead silence between heaven and earth
"It's also a waste utilization!" Zhang Bairen kicked his silent body into the Zhuxian Sword Array with one foot, then took the Zhuxian Sword Array, and scanned Zhuojun soldiers in the distance.
At this time, Zhuojun soldiers lowered their heads, daring not to look directly at Zhang Bairen's gaze, trembling one by one.
Although fighting for the human race, facing the executioners who slaughtered millions of people, countless warriors in Zhuojun breathed and suffocated, with a touch of fear in their eyes.
"This is the fate of violating this seat!" Ignoring Zhuojun's soldiers, Zhang Bairen turned his attention to the countries of the Western Regions.
Taking a glance from the air, the brains of the powerhouses of the Western Regions were blank ~EbookFREE.me~ Zhang Bairen took away his mind in an instant.
When he came back to his senses, the purple-clothed figure disappeared between the heaven and the earth.
Silence
Deathly silence
Even if there are tens of thousands of people and billions of warriors, so what?
How long will it take to kill?
An hour? Or one day and one night?
The countries of the Western Regions fell into a dead silence, and the leaders, ministers, and Buddhist monks of all countries fell into dead silence.
"how did you do that!"
In front of the Zhuojun Waterfall, Zhang Heng looked surprised when he looked at Zhang Bairen who did not suffer from cause and effect.
Zhang Bairen was bathing and cleaning up, and after every mass murder, he would come here to freshen up.
Seeing the clear water in the pool turned black, Zhang Bairen just put on his clothes and walked out of the pool, combing the hair on his head unhurriedly:
"When you practice the law of cause and effect to the extreme, you can do it too! It's just looking for a dead ghost!"
Zhang Heng changed color suddenly, but he didn't say much.
"I will leave it to you to wait for the ancestral veins. Then I will retreat and practice!" Zhang Bairen turned his back to the two.
Xiaowen came from a distance at this time, came to Zhang Bairen's back, took the jade comb, and arranged her hair sideburns.
"This is what you want!" Zhang Heng took out a wooden box from his arms and handed it to Xiaowen, who gave the jade box into Zhang Bairen's hands.
"By the way, there are bound to be twists and turns in the Western Regions. Although the Western Regions do not dare to make small moves on the surface, there must be tricks secretly that make people uneasy." Zhang Bairen exhorted.
Zhang Heng and Ge Hong nodded and did not say much, they turned and left.
"Killing? My power of'Jie' has improved again. It seems that only in the killing, my magical powers can continuously improve!" Zhang Bairen whispered, watching the four swords of Zhuxian transformed in the chaos, The corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "Good harvest!"