The demon god among the four swords of Zhuxian was born to kill and devour. Whenever it devoured a living creature, the power of the four swords of Zhuxian became stronger and the power of the demon god became stronger.

Seeing Zhang Bairen, who seemed to be in a state of slaughter in the back, fell down the bodies of Turkic warriors, killing the nearby Turkic army collapsed, Shibi Khan's eyes twitched: "If it weren't for the heavy blow, he would definitely not have asked Zhu Zi to show off his power."

"Abandon all Han women and speed up the withdrawal of the northern part of the desert." Shibi Khan gave an order and immediately left.

This time, the Turks really lost their wife and their soldiers. They didn't even get any benefits, but they didn't even get any benefits.

The only benefit is probably the food confiscated!

But what is the use of food? The Turkic sons who stayed on this land will always sleep in the ground and will never wake up again.

How many people died?

Even though Shibi Khan had never counted it, he knew that this was definitely not a small number.

Looking at the vast departure of Turkic knights, earth-shaking cheers sounded from the Yanmen Pass.

Win!

Finally won!

And it was a big victory!

Zhang Bairen stood on the battlefield, looking around with his eyes. After a while, he frowned: "How strange, why is the god missing?"

God's body is gone!

Although he felt a little solemn in his heart, Zhang Bairen did not keep God in his heart. Perhaps it was because the Turkic soldiers took God's body away when they retreated.

good!

Unprecedented good!

"It's true that there is a renunciation and gain!" Deep in the earth, the "God" sat cross-legged on the ground, with a hint of ecstasy in his eyes.

Zhang Bairen shattered the soul of the sinful demon god with one sword, but his bloodline remained.

The sinful demon god's soul was swallowed by the demon god in the Juexian Sword, and some of the remaining fragments were fulfilled.

The purer blood of the sinful demon god, the greater the power of the blood practiced.

The bloodline of the sinful demon god was fused by the gods, and the blood river, the natal object cultivated by the sinful demon god, also fulfilled the gods.

The most important thing in practicing the Blood God Sutra is the Blood River! The Blood River is the core. The more blood accumulated in the Blood River, the faster the practitioners will make progress.

Moreover, the blood river can melt the soul, so that the blood river will not dry out and the soul will not die.

If the sinful demon god had not committed suicide by himself, in order to break through the space-time barrier of the earth tomb and separate the soul from the blood river, Zhang Bairen would definitely not be able to kill him.

Moreover, the Blood River can also give birth to the Son of the Blood God, and can also defile the magic weapon, the true body, the Yang God, and the most vicious and domineering when fighting with others.

"I have been practicing blood nerves for so many years, but I haven't even touched the shadow of the blood river. The key point of the blood nerves is the blood river, but the blood river is the natal object of the sinful demon god. If the sinful demon god is not destroyed, I am afraid that I will use no chance to practice the blood river!" The 'God' mobilized his own soul to quietly enter the blood river and began to refine the blood river.

When he is born again, it will inevitably be another situation.

As for whether the blood river can be refined? There is no problem with this. God has the bloodline of the sinful demon god, so it has not caused the repulsion of the blood river.

No one noticed that the blood on the battlefield above had quietly disappeared.

The Yanmen Pass crisis was lifted and the three armies of the Great Sui Dynasty celebrated.

Zhang Bairen slowly walked towards the city. Even though his chest was torn, his clothes were not reduced to his slightest style.

"Bairen! Thank you!" Yang Guang quickly walked down the city wall and grabbed Zhang Bairen's palm tightly.

He pulled his palm back calmly, and Zhang Bairen clasped his fists and bowed: "The Cao people are late to save the emperor, so please ask Your Majesty to atone for his sins."

"well!"

Yang Guang suddenly sighed: "You shouldn't have come!"

"But the Xiaguan has arrived." Zhang Bairen looked at Yang Guang: "As for these tens of thousands of women, Xiaguan brought them back to Zhuo County to retain a glimmer of life for our Great Sui Dynasty."

"The 39 cities in Yanmen were slaughtered, which is a tragedy of our Han family, and it is even more a shame for our Great Sui Dynasty!" Yang Guang's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"In the future, Yanmen Pass will be uninhabited for thousands of miles, and some people will need to be transferred," Yang Guangdao.

Zhang Bairen did not interrupt, but looked at the smoke and dust that was moving far away: "This time the Turkic went south, it was broken, and it was also considered to be a trauma."

On the one hand, Li Shimin came forward: "The commander-in-chief's power killed hundreds of thousands of Turkic troops and fled. This battle will inevitably shock Middle Earth."

Zhang Bairen sighed, looked at the bloody corpses on the ground, and slowly turned away: "Your Majesty, please return to the capital as soon as possible. The border is a place of right and wrong, so don't delay it."

Zhang Bairen wore a purple robe and slowly disappeared from the world. Everyone in the field looked at the back and all looked fearful.

"The Grand Commander is powerful. Your Majesty has one Grand Commander, which is better than a thousand troops!" Su Wei sighed.

Fan Zigai's eyes showed a hint of amazement, and then said in response: "If there is another god-like man like the Great Governor of the Great Sui Dynasty, then all the millions of soldiers of the Great Sui Dynasty can be removed from their armor and returned to their fields."

"Hahaha! Hahaha!" Yang Guang laughed to the sky, his eyes full of pride: "If you have the Grand Commander, my Yang family's bloodline will last forever."

The Turks retreated and Yanmen Pass celebrated.

The dead cry, and the living cheer.

Who cares about the families of the dead? Everyone is busy enjoying the fruits of victory.

Turkic retreat

People from all major families came late, and looking at the cheering Yanmen Pass, everyone's faces turned dark.

Everyone was plotted by Li Qi! After all, everyone made the plan and made the wedding dress for Li Qi.

"You and I will go to Yanmen Pass to apologize!"

People from major families looked bad and stood up and walked in.

Turkic

Standing at the dividing point, Shibi Khan silently stopped his horse, looked back at the Yanmen Pass, staring at the direction of Middle Earth for a long time speechless.

"Everyone, we are defeated, not the result of the war! But because of Zhang Bairen's son, why do you teach me?" Shibi Khan said with a gloomy face.

"King, if you can't find a way to restrain Zhang Bairen, I can't step on the Central Plains! If you want to restrain Zhang Bairen, unless I, the Turks, will you... or you will ask for foreign aid," said an elder.

"The earth and the earth are rich in treasures, and the spirit of creation gathers together. I am afraid it will be difficult for me to make another breakthrough! I don't know where there is a strange person who can come out of seclusion to help me overcome difficulties in the grassland?" Shibi Khan sighed helplessly.
Chapter completed!