When the hammer was swung out, there was a faint storm, and Li Yun's eyes flashed with fierce light, thinking that this hammer would definitely make a contribution immediately.

But when the thought arose, I suddenly realized something was wrong.

He felt that his hammer had encountered a strange force, and the strange force was directly transmitted to his wrist along the hammer. He was shocked and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

Boom!

The loud noise shook the sky.

The hammer he smashed suddenly changed direction.

The sledgehammer failed to hit the Turkic Saint, but instead turned it back and hit the big turtle's shell, and its strength increased a little, which made the big turtle shudder.

The big turtle raised his head twice, but fortunately the shell was thick enough, but it was still hit by four claws and stumbled on the ground, shrinking its head and trembling.

Li Yun's hammer was too fierce, and even the big turtle could not resist it. However, the big turtle's shell had a strong recoil force. Li Yun felt a sharp wrist and the sledgehammer in his hand fell out.

With a bang, it hit the ground.

Due to the huge force, a large pit was directly wiped out, and half of the hammer handle was buried in the soil, so it was impossible to reach it even if you wanted to hold it.

"How is that possible?"

Li Yun was stunned. This was the first time he encountered this situation after he had the power of divine power.

He was sweating coldly on his forehead, but he felt a little unbelievable. After all, he had been so happy for more than a month, and he often chased hundreds of thousands of people and beat them alone.

He yelled again, swung another sledgehammer hard, and roared: "Turkish old lady, take me another hammer."

The huge hammer was smashed out, and the force was used this time!

But as soon as the hammer was smashed, the strange strange force appeared again. He felt that his wrist was trembling again, and the huge recoil force made him unable to even hold the handle of the hammer.

But when the buzzing sound of the wind broke, the hammer flew away.

Boom!

After a few breaths, the sledgehammer landed in a very distant place, and the huge force directly smashed a large pit, causing dust like a small mushroom cloud.

Li Yun was even more shocked and sweated heavily on his forehead.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a white shadow flashing in front of him. He was shocked, but at this time he was already bare-handed. He subconsciously used both fists together, and his strength was still very strong. However, the two fists were sour again that they turned back and hit him.

Bang bang!

Tamper two consecutive punches on your chest.

He was born with such a strong and powerful divine power. He staggered himself, and suddenly his legs became weak and he sat on the big turtle.

A white shadow flashed in front of me again. Finally, I saw the Turkic old ladies stop, as if they were smiling slowly, and their slender feet were stepping on the back of the turtle.

Li Yun was shocked again and tried hard to stand up.

Unexpectedly, the other party slapped his hands strangely, and he immediately sang on the tortoise shell. Suddenly, he snorted and lay down.

Li Yun was anxious and angry, and he felt more frightened. He was a little scared, not afraid of his own safety, but feared the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty.

At this time, he was defeated, and the Tang Dynasty's advantage disappeared instantly. The Turks still had at least 400,000 cavalry. If they regrouped and launched a charge, the Tang Dynasty would likely be annihilated.

He felt his heart sinking to the bottom of the valley, and he tried hard to get up and fight again, but he was beaten by someone again, and that strange force spread throughout his body.

This strange force is not big at all, but it can use his strength to deal with him. The greater the force he struggles to get up, the greater the force he will fall down. With another thud, he still leans on all sides.

At this moment, I suddenly felt someone sitting on my back. Li Yun knew very well that this must be the Turkic old lady.

The other party sat directly on him, pressing him tightly and unable to move. No matter how powerful he struggled, he would always be turned around by strange strange forces in the end. Then he continued to lean around, as if he was throwing his body into the ground.

"Little thing, are you still fighting?"

A laugh suddenly sounded in his ears, which sounded like teasing and mockery.

Li Yun clenched his fists with both hands, but he didn't dare to struggle again. He panted, suddenly raised his neck and raised his head, and said angrily: "You are not a good woman. What are your means to kill him? If you want to kill him, you will cut him. If you want to break your teeth, I will be considered as your support from now on..."

Bang!

A slap was directly on the forehead, which was crisp and pleasant, and the slap was very strong, which directly made Li Yun's head buzz.

His eyes were rising, and he gritted his teeth and shouted again, "Come on, I'm going to kill me. I'm covered in copper and iron bones. If you want to kill me, I'm going to take some effort!"

Hissing!

The saint high priest suddenly smiled and said leisurely: "You are so provocative, you want to delay time. The little thing will be smart. Do you think this saint doesn't know your plan!"

Li Yun seemed to turn a deaf ear and shouted again: "I'm so ugly, no wonder you are wearing a veil every day. It turns out that you are afraid of meeting people."

Bang!

I was slapped in the forehead again, and my head continued to buzz.

But when the saint high priest smiled and said with great interest, "You find that you can't stand against me, and you immediately understand that the Tang army will be in crisis. You deliberately acted rebelliously, and wanted to anger me to keep staring at you. Only in this way can you create time for the Han people, hoping that they can escape and save their lives..."

Li Yun's heart gradually sinks.

His provocation was indeed intentional, and he unexpectedly was penetrated by this woman at a glance.

He suddenly struggled to raise his head on the tortoise shell, shouted loudly at the battlefield over there, and roared: "Run, run..."

But before he finished shouting, his pupils suddenly shrank.

What did he see?

He saw Li Shimin and others rushing here frantically.

Li Yun was full of souls and his whole body was as if he was falling into an ice cellar. He couldn't help but shout again, "Your Majesty, run, run!"

Bang!

He was slapped on his forehead again, and he hit his head hard on the tortoise shell again. This time the force was even stronger, and Venus appeared in front of him.

He gasped heavily, his head was pressed down and could not be lifted. He could only look out of the corner of his eyes and found in despair that Li Shimin was constantly approaching.

At this moment, time was very slow for Li Yun, as if it was a fire torment. However, for the Tang Dynasty, the emperor and others rushed to the front quickly.

Xilulu!

Li Shimin tied the reins and his mount was hanging on the air.

The emperor followed Li Xiaogong, the prince of Hejian, and Cheng Chuxue, who had a strange face, and there were also a large number of dukes such as Lao Cheng at the end, all of whom rushed to the front of the big turtle.

Above the big turtle, the saint high priest sat leisurely on Li Yun's back. Whenever Li Yun wanted to struggle, she would reach out and trick it, and then with a squirting sound, Li Yun continued to lie down in the shape of a "big".

He gasped, despairing in his heart. Almost every two breaths, someone would slap the back of his head. He was not very strong and had a very exquisite control.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The sound of slapping the back of the head was crisp and clear, and the faces of Li Shimin and Li Xiaogong kept twitching.

The two elders of the royal family looked helpless and quietly rode on the horse and stared at the back of the big turtle.

Later, Lao Cheng and others were furious and roared to rescue Li Yun. Cheng Chuxue rushed out to stop everyone and said hurriedly: "Father, no, uncles and uncles, no, this is, this is..."

The girl Ai Ai for a long time, finally gritted her teeth and whispered: "This is my mother beating her son."

Although the voice was light, it was as thunderous as the ears. Lao Cheng and others were dumbfounded and looked at the big turtle stupidly.

But when she saw the saint high priest smiling above the big turtle, she seemed very excited, and her beautiful face was full of happiness.

The sound of killing on the battlefield slowly stopped, and the Turks and the Tang army confronted each other through an arrow. The atmosphere at the scene became very strange, and hundreds of thousands of eyes were staring at Li Yun's big turtle.

After a long time, Li Shimin suddenly took a deep breath and asked calmly, "Turkish Saint, Wu Si Ayue?"

The saint high priest smiled and sat on Li Yun's back leisurely. She suddenly opened her mouth, her tone was also very calm, and she said lightly: "Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, Li Shimin?"

Li Shimin nodded slowly, then slowly raised his hand and pointed at Li Yun, and asked the saint: "Have you tried enough?"

"No!"

The saint high priest was still smiling, and he slapped Li Yun with slap, but his tone suddenly became extremely soft, as if he was murmuring: "I have been waiting for sixteen years, how can I hit a few slaps?"

She said that she didn't slap her enough, but the slap never fell again. Her palm gradually became gentle and gently stroked Li Yun's face.

Li Yun was confused at first, then he realized something. He tried hard to look up and found that the Turkic Saint's face was gentle.

"Is this, my mother?"

He murmured, laughing and crying.

Li Shimin suddenly took a deep breath, stared at the saint high priest, and said solemnly: "This matter cannot be said..."

The saint high priest looked over with deep eyes and suddenly asked, "Why can't you say? You can't protect a child if you become an emperor?"

Li Shimin's eyes flashed and he avoided answering, "I can promise you that I will let him be alone and above ten thousand people. You give him to me, and I will take him back to the Tang Dynasty."

The saint high priest laughed and said lightly: "In my Turkic, I can make him more than ten thousand people than one person. Can you give it to you? Can you pass the throne to him?"

Li Shimin's face turned embarrassed.

The saint high priest laughed and said with a sarcasm, "Look, you can't bear to leave."

Li Shimin took a deep breath again and suddenly said, "Today's battle is considered a draw. The Tang Dynasty can enter into an alliance with the Turks, and both sides will call for gold and withdraw their troops. If you let him go, I will take him back to the Tang Dynasty."
To be continued...