For a strong person of the level of a saint, it is not something that ordinary people can afford to shoot casually, and once they make a move, it will cause a wide range of casualties.

Therefore, on the battlefield, when the two armies are facing each other, the saint generally will not make a move easily.

If it comes to the point where the holy war is about to start, it means that the battle has been fought to the point where it is inseparable, and both sides are ready to fight one last time.

Therefore, Ye Beixuan has indeed not led troops for a long time, and in most cases, it was Ye Han who led the troops to fight.

"Therefore, His Royal Highness the Prince has actually done a good job, Your Highness should not blame yourself too much."

Hearing the young soldier's relief, Ye Li also forcibly pulled a smile at the corner of his mouth.

He suddenly summoned the evil sword and raised it high, and suddenly the brilliant sword light bloomed.

And from the evil sword, there is also a stream of evil qi lingering, and the entire battlefield has just experienced a big battle, and the bloody and evil qi is the most intense.

Of course, these breaths are the best tonic for the evil sword.

Therefore, the evil sword suddenly let go of its restraints, and absorbed the blood and evil qi in this battlefield to its heart's content.

The little evil in the sword body also cheered happily, and said, "Ye Li, you still have a conscience!"

After saying that, he didn't continue to talk nonsense, hated to have to waste any second, and absorbed it like a race against time.

All the soldiers were also shocked by the scene here at this time, and they all focused their eyes on this side.

"What kind of sword is that sword in the hands of His Royal Highness? The blood and evil qi on it are so heavy!"

"yes, it feels like it took hundreds of millions of people to condense such a terrible aura."

"How can His Royal Highness have such an evil weapon?"

"Whatever, no matter how evil the weapon is, it depends on whose hand it is used."

"If a person who does all kinds of evil holds a Taoist treasure, and a Zhang Daozun of the Shangqing Sect holds a demonic treasure, do you say that you want to evaluate them according to the weapons in their hands?"

"That's right, even if His Royal Highness is holding such an evil weapon, he won't do anything evil."

They all started talking.

After all, at this time, the evil sword was let go and absorbed the blood in the battlefield

（M.. COM）

Qi and evil qi, if the aura on his body is extremely terrifying at this time.

However, although the evil sword is extremely evil, and at first glance it is the kind of weapon with an extremely evil spirit, but the soldiers of the Zhenbei Army who are waiting for Ye Li's worship and belief are also extremely confident in their Royal Highness.

"Look, what is that?"

Suddenly, someone shouted, because under the terrifying aura of the evil sword, there were mysterious lights and shadows in the battlefield.

Seeing those lights and shadows, the soldiers of the Zhenbei Army all felt a little familiar.

"That...... That's Mo San!"

"That's the afterglow!"

"That's Li Si!"

……

Some acquaintances recognized the identities of those lights and shadows, but as soon as they said it, it was difficult for the soldiers of the Zhenbei Army to stop.

Because these lights and shadows turned out to be the brothers who had fallen again in their statistics just now.

These people have all fallen, but now they are in front of them again.

How can this not be surprising!

No matter how powerful His Royal Highness is the prince, he shouldn't have such a means to bring the dead back to life, right?

After all, such a thing as resurrection from the dead is simply something that appears in legends, and it is difficult for even a saint to do it.

In fact, Ye Li didn't resurrect them, he just mobilized the power of the evil sword to pull their souls, and condensed their remaining souls in the world again.

The figures condensed by these lights and shadows are their souls, and they can't stay in the world forever, they will dissipate between heaven and earth.

As for where they will go back after their souls dissipate, whether they will be reincarnated in the legendary underworld or completely disappear into the world, then I am afraid that the dead will know later.

However, the power of the evil sword to pull the soul, it is indiscriminate and unreserved, as long as it is a residual soul, it will be pulled out by him and then directly absorbed into it, this ability is not controlled by the evil sword, that is, the little evil, it is completely an instinct of his.

Therefore, Ye Li wanted to find the one hundred and seven people of the Zhenbei Army in the middle of the battlefield, this mountain of corpses and sea of blood, which was also a great load on his soul.

Fortunately, Ye Li's divine soul has already entered the realm of integration,

（M.. COM）

So I can barely complete this massive amount of work.

However, wanting to snatch these brothers of the Zhenbei Army from the mouth of the evil sword was another test for Ye Li.

At this time, Ye Li's face gradually turned white, and the holy power in his body began to appear vain, which was obviously a great consumption for him.

If it weren't for his extremely strong background, it would be difficult to support himself to use this method.

This kind of high-intensity physical load made Ye Li already unstable.

Quietly, Ye Han walked to Ye Li's side, holding his body with one hand, and injecting holy power into his body with the other, helping Ye Li replenish the power he had consumed.

"Why is it so hard to spend so much effort?" Ye Han asked with a distressed look in his eyes.

Ye Li shook his head with a smile and said, "Brother Ye Han has been on the battlefield for a long time, and he is used to seeing life and death in the world, but it is difficult for me to do this."

"Even if it's for them to say goodbye one last time, let's go on the road with peace of mind!"

Ye Han was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

Indeed, as Ye Li said, he has been growing up in the army since he was a child, and he began to follow Ye Beixuan to the battlefield before he was ten years old.

So naturally, I have long been accustomed to seeing life and death on the battlefield, and I even feel a little numb.

But Ye Li is different, he has lived in the palace since he was a child, living in the prosperity of Weiyang City, he will always be surrounded by those brilliant and fresh lives, and those beautiful things are around him.

Therefore, it is understandable that Ye Li could not accept the life and death of the battlefield for a while.

Gradually, the soldiers of the Zhenbei Army also discovered that those lights and shadows seemed to be just their souls.

Seeing Ye Li's state again, they all guessed what Ye Li had done.

Suddenly, all the soldiers of the Zhenbei Army fell to their knees.

"His Royal Highness the Prince! I will never forget it!"

For these soldiers who have lived and trained together in the barracks of the Zhenbei Army since childhood, they are brothers to each other, and this kind of relationship is the strongest and difficult to break.

After all, on the battlefield, daring to hand over one's back to the other party requires great trust, that is, this kind of comradeship that transcends ordinary feelings can be done.

(End of chapter)