The Mad Prince of Tang Dynasty, Inheritance of the Sword Saint at the Beginning

Thinking of this, the great sage couldn't help approaching a wounded tent, and then whispered.

"Great Sage, are you inside?"

At this moment, the great sage is torturing the wounded in the tent. He is eager for a corpse that meets the requirements. Even if there is a huge change outside, he will be indifferent and not ready to solve it.

Hearing Lun Qinling's question, the great sage said via voice transmission.

"Don't panic about the general, I have everything to do, this is not a dead end!"

Chapter 320 Three Cold Bone Black Fire

Lun Qinling had pinned all his hopes on the great sage, and when he heard the great sage confidently said that there was a solution, he hurriedly asked.

"Great sage, what's your plan?"

The sinister sneer of the great sage came from inside the tent.

"I didn't expect Li Kuan to be so insidious that he would use tricks to disturb the morale of the army. But when I kill Li Kuan, all problems will be solved."

Obviously it was the great sage who did something that both humans and gods were indignant about, but on the other hand he beat him up, saying that Li Kuan used a conspiracy. sage.

"Great Sage, are you really sure to kill Li Kuan? If you don't succeed, we will really be in a dead end."

It was not the first time that Lun Qinling heard the great sage say that he wanted to kill Li Kuan, but every time he slapped him in the face.

The great sage is full of confidence.

"Don't worry, after killing so many wounded, I have already created a corpse that can bring me back to life. Even if I die, I can be resurrected from the dead."

"Anyway, the Tubo soldiers have already rebelled. They are my nourishment. I will have endless corpses. No one can kill me."

Regarding the silence of Qinling, from the very beginning, the great sage coveted the entire Tubo army, and he was the chief culprit who helped the evildoers.

Both being strong, Li Kuan is very different from the great sage.

Not only the difference in strength, but also the difference in morality.

Things have developed to the present, and there is no better way. Lun Qinling has no other choice but to believe in the great sage.

In desperation, Lun Qinling sighed.

"Great sage, we have no way to retreat. Only by breaking the boat can we cut a glimmer of life."

The great sage who heard this said with a smile.

"It's you who can't retreat. As long as I have a corpse, I can be resurrected."

After finishing speaking, the great sage rushed out of the tent, regardless of Lun Qinling's inner feelings, and rushed towards Li Kuan who was above the sky.

The great sage glanced at the Tubo soldiers who were looking at him angrily, and said to Li Kuan.

"Li Kuan, it's such a good plan to disturb our army's morale."

Hearing this, Li Kuan smiled.

If the things done by the great sage and Lun Qinling are spread, they will definitely be cast aside by thousands of people. In this case, no fool will work for them. Why should the morale of the army be disturbed?

If it weren't for the fact that they couldn't beat the great sage, the Tubo soldiers would have already hacked him with their knives.

Fortunately, Bai Qi helped figure out a way to deal with the great sage, Li Kuan is not in the slightest panic now.

Looking at the calm Li Kuan, the great sage felt a surge of anger for no reason, and without saying a word, he punched Li Kuan.

Above the fist, light darker than night gathers, and a huge suction force emanates from the fist, as if the great sage is holding a black hole in his hand.

The great sage is confident that if Li Kuan takes a punch from him, he will be crushed into powder by the suction force.

Li Kuan smiled.

The great sage actually fought him in close quarters?

I don't know who gave me the courage, those dead soldiers lying on the ground?

Seeing the fist approaching, Li Kuan didn't move at all, just when everyone was worried, Li Kuan made a move.

He stretched out his palm, and a dazzling white light radiated from the palm, as if he wanted to contend with the great sage's black fist. As soon as the white light appeared, it not only dispelled the black hole in the great sage's hand, but even lit up the night.

Li Kuan directly grabbed the great sage's right fist, and the black hole melted as quickly as thin snow meeting a scorching sun. Afterwards, Li Kuan snapped hard, and directly tore off the great sage's right arm.

The great sage stayed.

Six times of resurrection, the improvement in strength has long been different from the past. I thought I could compete with Li Kuan one or two, but who knew that the moves were easily resolved and severely injured.

The magical art of good fortune can make all things good, and it can also annihilate all things. This is Li Kuan's latest comprehension of moves, and it just came in handy.

His right arm was injured, and the great sage retreated in a hurry, facing Li Kuan across the air.

He wanted to run away, but he didn't dare to run away. The strength Li Kuan showed subverted his imagination. Under the pursuit of such a master, there was no possibility for anyone to escape.

The great sage didn't move, and neither did Li Kuan, which made the great sage curious.

He didn't know what Li Kuan was thinking, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

However, soon the great sage couldn't stay still, because he saw the Tubo soldiers below destroying the corpse.

Once the corpse is destroyed, the great sage cannot be resurrected.

"Li Kuan, for forcing me to this point, you can die!"