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Chapter 1201 Turks retreat

The sword intent gathers, and the demon shadows are heavy.

The demon fetus in the Juexian Sword has long been broken and turned into a demon god! The demon god who focuses on extermination of all vitality.

The sword, which was originally as sharp as autumn water, had an unpredictable obscure after the magic shadow was injected into it.

crisis!

A fatal crisis came.

Just like when I was facing Emperor Xuanyuan, a fatal crisis was gathering.

Zhang Bairen set out his sword and gave it lightly without any trace of fireworks and dust.

The void was twisted as the sword light passed, and the world and everything went away in an instant, as if it had become an illusory bubble.

crisis!

The endless crisis has come, and the sinful demon wants to escape.

"The opportunity has come! I can't bear to let my child go to trap the wolf. If I don't take the risk, how can I get rid of the sinful demon god!" The god's body was trembling, and under the divine power of the sword, this sword is very likely to kill himself and the sinful demon god.

But do you have a choice?

Under Zhang Bairen's sword, the sinful demon god is blocking the front, and he may have a glimmer of hope. If the sinful demon god is asked to escape, what is waiting for him is the end of being swallowed.

All the changes in the field had already shocked everyone at Yanmen Pass.

Chunguijun quietly returned to the city and stood beside Li Shimin. Seeing Zhang Bairen stabbing the obscure sword, he suddenly felt a little scared.

"What a terrifying sword, is this Zhang Bairen's strongest method? I'm afraid I can't stop it!" Chun Guijun thought about it secretly for a while, and a look of fear appeared.

Not only can I not block this sword by myself, but I am afraid that no one among the people I know can block this sword.

This sword represents the Juexian Sword, which is blessed by the demon god in the Juexian Sword.

"Although this sword is powerful, if it fails to hit me, no matter how powerful the sword technique is, it will be useless!" A touch of mockery appeared in the eyes of the Blood Demon God, and he was about to change his shadow.

Although Zhu Xian’s sword intent is powerful, it cannot make the sinful demon lose its power of resistance.

"Damn it! You're crazy! Could it be that you want to die together?"

suddenly

The sinful demon god exclaimed, his face showed a terrifying look and his eyes were full of anger.

Furious

The turbulent anger

Who would have thought that the ant would make trouble at this time and compete with him for control of his body.

"Damn guy, when I take care of this kid, I will cut you into pieces and completely devour you!" The sinful demon god was furious, but he did not dare to make any mistakes in his actions. He immediately activated his last trump card: "The sea of ​​blood is endless!"

What a pity

The Blood Demon God who lost his body is too weak for Zhang Bairen!

"Puff!"

The sea of ​​blood without resistance was pierced, and then Zhang Bairen's long sword was inserted into the head of the sinful demon god.

The demon shadow pulled the soul of the sinful demon god, the origin of the sinful demon god, and then returned to the Juexian Sword.

"You are..." The sinful demon seemed to want to say something, but unfortunately it was too late, and his whole body had been swallowed by the demon shadow.

"Who am I?" Zhang Bairen glanced at the broken body in surprise.

"Click!"

"Click!"

The magic sword that Zhang Bairen had been nurtured for several years could not withstand the power of the demon shadow, and turned into pieces and fell into pieces in the void.

Looking at the corpse that was unable to get up, Zhang Bairen did not go to care about it, but looked at Shibi Khan in the distance.

This is confidence in your own swordsmanship!

There is no more vitality under the Sword of the Euxian!

City gate

Li Shimin was silent and after a while, he said, "Sir, how about Zhang Bairen's sword?"

"I can't do it," Chun Guijun sighed and said in his heart: "If I ask me to restore my peak strength, I can compete with each other."

Looking at Li Shimin, Chun Guijun said, "Don't worry, the second young master won the world, get the blessing of Xuanniao's fate and dragon energy, your martial arts magical powers will change, and it is not difficult to defeat this. Zhang Bairen is strong, but his practice time is too short. I see that his cultivation has crossed the Yang God and entered the path of becoming an immortal. There are few opponents in the world, but it is a pity that I am too unlucky to encounter this chaos. It is difficult to achieve perfection on the day of Jingrui!" Chun Guijun's eyes were full of regret: "It's a pity that his qualifications are not born at the right time!"

Li Shimin shook his head and said nothing.

On the contrary, Yuwen Chengdu, behind Yang Guang, looked at Zhang Bairen on the battlefield, and a look of contemplation appeared in his eyes: "Zhang Bairen is just like this. If I had known this, why would I be so afraid? Although I was not Zhang Bairen's opponent, if I wanted to save my life, this guy would definitely not be able to kill me! However, this guy's sword cultivation is too domineering, he will die if he wipes it, and he will be injured when he touches it. It is too cruel. You have to be careful in the future."

"withdraw troops!"

"withdraw troops!"

Shibi Khan stood on the carriage, looking at the fierce and powerful Zhang Bairen, and quickly changed the flag in his hand.

"What a pity, it's not suitable to set up the Zhuxian Sword Formation at this Yanmen Pass, otherwise you can try to use some power in this world!" Zhang Bairen stood in the chaos army and did not continue to take action. Shibi Khan was not exhausted and was not so easy to kill.

The Zhuxian Sword Formation is not that it cannot be posed, but that it is not suitable for placing.

Why do you think?

If no grass grows under the sword formation, there will be endless murderous intent here in the future. If a stranger passes here, he will definitely die.

There are endless fertile fields near Yanmen Pass. If you set up the Zhuxian Sword Formation here, I don’t know how many people will starve to death!

"Shibi Khan cannot kill, but those Han women can be rescued!" Seeing the plundered Han women crying and struggling on the horse's back, Zhang Bairen's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Click!"

When he activated the innate thunder technique, he saw thunder waves in the void, and countless Turkic soldiers turned into coke.

"Leave my Han family's children!" Zhang Bairen pinched the Fantian Seal in his hand and smashed it down suddenly. A large pit flowing out of the spring water was revealed within a radius of hundreds of feet. The Turkic soldiers and their horses could not die again.

It seems like a pity to kill the horse!

Zhang Bairen looked at the dead horse and showed regret. Although the Fantian Seal was the most convenient magical power to solve the current situation, smashing a large piece of it, it also killed the Han woman who could not escape, and turned into powder with the best war horses.

The powerful magic power cannot be used, so Zhang Bairen can only take action and continue to chase and rescue the Han women.

"Bang!"

Zhang Bairen slapped it with a punch, and the Turkic soldiers turned into crystal powder and flew away in the sun. The woman who was crying on the horse's back and the war horse were all taken in by Zhang Bairen's sleeve.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The cold air surged in Zhang Bairen's hand, and all the Turkic warriors who dared to stand in front of him instantly turned into ice sculptures, then sublimated and drifted in the wind, turning into particles.

There is no place to die!

Four demon gods followed Zhang Bairen, constantly devouring the spirit of the Turkic warriors. Every time they swallowed one, the demon god became clearer and stronger.
Chapter completed!
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