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

But when the great sage just turned around and was about to leave, the 81 sword qi branded on his body cut the flesh in his body like a meat grinder, and then stabbed his heart like a sharp knife.

Suddenly, the great sage fell from the sky to the ground and fell out of a deep pit.

The excruciating pain made the great sage yell out loudly. The voice was like howling of a ghost, like the pity of a demon. It made people feel terrified when they heard it, and made the Tubo soldiers look at Li Kuan with awe and fear in their eyes.

I am in awe of Li Kuan's strength and fear Li Kuan's methods.

"Kill me! Please kill me!"

The great sage knelt down in front of Li Kuan and begged, only to be relieved by death.

He saw Li Kuan's purpose, and Li Kuan wanted to imprison him.

As long as you don't die, you won't be resurrected from the dead, your strength won't improve, and you will always be suppressed by Li Kuan.

Li Kuan hovered above the great sage's head, condescending, and said to the great sage like an exile.

"Kill you? Wouldn't that be too cheap for you? You have committed so many evils, you can't live, you can't die, that's your final destination."

"Don't worry, I will let you enjoy the fun of torture and the fun of being tortured.

Sword energy entering the body, unless it is stronger than Li Kuan, it is possible to break it, otherwise it is impossible to expel Li Kuan's sword energy from the body.

The great sage struggled in pain, thinking of the treatment he would suffer in the future, as a strong man, he did not want to be a prisoner, endured the pain in his heart, and desperately wanted to rush towards Li Kuan.

The more severe pain hit, the great sage could no longer resist, and fell to the ground and twitched all over.

Li Kuan sneered.

"Don't think about hurting anyone. If you have evil thoughts, you will suffer from heart-biting pain and burning pain in the future."

The great sage was convinced, completely convinced, his lips muttered, and he desperately said a few words.

"Forgive me, Prince of the Tang Dynasty, please forgive me, I am willing to submit to you and be your subordinate from generation to generation."

Li Kuan is not a fool, anyone can see the great sage's rebellious heart, staring at the great sage and said.

"My Tang Dynasty is not a garbage dump. I don't want all kinds of garbage. A garbage like you is not worthy of being my dog."

The great sage collapsed, completely collapsed.

Before torturing the villagers and torturing the soldiers, all the means were on him, and the great sage couldn't stand it in an instant.

His body was restricted by Li Kuan, and he couldn't even commit suicide. Li Kuan made it clear that he wanted to torture him into a lunatic, into a fool, and completely kill his consciousness.

The great sage shouted in his mouth.

"Li Kuan, you lunatic, you have the guts to fight me for [-] rounds. With these dirty tricks, you won't win by force!"

But in response to him, only Li Kuan's disdainful sneer and expressions of gloating with the people around him.

The dignified number one strongman in Tubo has fallen to the point where he is inferior to pigs and dogs, begging for food at the feet of others, and no one can help him when he is in despair.

The great sage knew that he was defeated, completely defeated.

Facing Li Kuan, he had never won, and this was a battle he was destined to lose from the start.

From attacking Datang to now, the great sage tried his best but couldn't hurt Li Kuan at all. This is the gap.

The great sage gave up his resistance and lay on the ground with blank eyes, he had no intention of struggling.

If other people want to die, commit suicide by cutting their wrists or biting their tongues, even if they are starving to death, but the soul of the great sage is still there, and the body uses the corpse to live, and the corpse is not afraid of hunger.

Li Kuan waved his hand, and the great sage's internal energy was imprisoned, turning him into an ordinary person. Then he was caught by soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, handcuffed and dragged along in chains.

After capturing the great sage alive, Li Kuan led the cavalry to continue to sprint out. Wherever they passed, the Tubo soldiers gave way one after another, as if they were welcome, but Li Kuan did not continue to kill.

Killing now is already a meaningless battle, not necessary.

In the middle of the night, the thousand-man Tang army marched towards Songzhou, and they could rest.

Li Kuan gave an order to rest well tonight, recuperate, and fight again in the future.

In the Tubo army camp, the soldiers watched Li Kuan leave, the camp was in a mess, and the camp was completely destroyed by several attacks.

Lun Qinling's eyes were full of despair.

Before the expedition, he led an army of 200,000 aggressively, and he was bound to take down Datang. At that time, he never thought that this would be the result.

Winning the Tang Dynasty, going back to claim credit, and being famous in history is the purpose of discussing Qinling.

But everything was shattered because of Li Kuan's appearance.

The 200,000 Tubo army not only failed to take Datang, but even a single city in Datang was not breached, only a few border villages were destroyed.

On the contrary, Tubo suffered heavy losses. More than 40,000 Tubo soldiers died because of the Tang army, but the opponent did not suffer any damage. Judging from the record alone, Tubo has already suffered a disastrous defeat.

This is not the most serious thing, the most serious thing is that the matter of the great sage mutilating the wounded has been revealed.

On the battlefield, the hope of survival for the seriously wounded is slim, but dying from illness and dying from the massacre of one's own people are two different concepts.

The great sage killed fellow soldiers in order to improve their strength. This incident was a huge blow to morale, and the soldiers in Tubo had long been chilled.

Chapter 320 Five Bai Qi's Dog Food

Because of the cold heart, all the Tubo soldiers had no fighting spirit.

If you are injured, you will be killed, but how can you not be injured in battle, so no one dares to fight and kill the enemy again.