The giant's head rolled to the ground, and its body melted away.

The strange flesh and blood scattered all over the place are also gone, leaving only the devastation all over the ground.

There was silence inside and outside the palace, and everyone looked dull and couldn't return to their senses for a long time.

A war between man and demon that should have suffered heavy casualties ended in the blink of an eye.

"Whew-"

When the dust settled, Yang Shifei saw that the demons around him were destroyed, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

The red glow of the scarlet broadsword faded, and the divine power was no longer there.

Yang Shifei's mind was relieved, and he suddenly felt a sharp pain all over his body, as if his whole body was about to lose consciousness.

Zizizi.

The True Demon Knife coiled around his arm was like an overload, and puffs of green smoke rose and slime trickled down like sweat.

"It's finished."

Yang Shifei forcibly endured the severe pain, smiled and patted the holy knife: "It's not bad." ”

He touched the flesh hanging from his arm again: "Little one, thanks to you." ”

The True Demon Knife trembled weakly and slightly, slowly turning back into the shape of a long knife, and was held by the trend.

"Brother!"

Yuerui jumped over the ruins and hurried to hold his crumbling body.

A little worry appeared on the girl's face: "Are you okay?" ”

"It's still standing for now."

Yang Shifei's eyes moved slightly, and he looked sideways not far away-

The giant's skull was still slowly crumbling, and a slight smile was cracking.

"Boy. Awesome"

Hoarse words drifted in the wind.

It was Liang Huang's voice.

Yang Shifei looked solemn and said, "If you are sober, what other wishes do you have——"

"The people of the country. My daughter is protected by you."

The giant's head was completely scattered, leaving only half of the tattered dragon robe that had not yet melted, left among the ruins.

“.”

Yang Shifei had mixed feelings in his heart, and bowed his head slightly.

Even though this Liang Emperor was corrupted and corrupted by filth, at the last moment of his death, he was still a good emperor and a good father.

Such a brilliant person, worthy of this gift.

When she turned around again, Luo Xian'er was standing behind her, her delicate face full of complicated colors.

"Childe."

She pursed her lips and whispered, "Thank you, let my father rest in peace." ”

Yang Shifei felt pity in his heart, took her into his arms, and comforted her well.

A few exclamations broke the silence in front of the palace gates.

The ensuing voices grew louder and louder, until hundreds of people raised their arms and chanted.

"-Yang Daxia!"

The sound is like a tide, and the joy is ecstatic.

Witnessing the terrifying tide of demons, these soldiers and warriors were terrified, and their eyes were even more excited.

With Yang Daxia's sword, I don't know how many people have been spared death.

and beyond the reach of ordinary people, it can be called a real hero!

Seeing that everyone in front of the palace was excited and praised, Liang Xin in the chariot suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help laughing.

"Brother-in-law, they succeeded!"

"yes."

Sandalwood lowered her whip and smiled with joy.

Childe, they can all be safe, no matter how good it is.

"Incredible"

King Dingjiang and the others looked at each other, and it was difficult to hide the shock and surprise on their faces.

Although they had heard of Yang Shifei's feat in the Thousand Blades Soldier Pond for a long time, but now they had seen it with their own eyes.

The gods descend to earth!

"Everyone, this battle is a big victory!"

Liang Xin suddenly said loudly: "But the mess has not been dealt with yet, act quickly!" ”

"Yes, listen to Your Majesty's orders!"

Many generals had just come to their senses and hurriedly dispatched men to patrol the surroundings of the palace so as not to miss any demons.

At the same time, people from the rivers and lakes came to treat the wounded.

Many masters from various factions came one after another, wanting to greet Yang Shifei, but the eyes of the two celestials were heavy, and everyone could only stop in place and watch the group leave with respectful eyes.

The palace is in ruins, and a large number of soldiers are searching for it.

The capital is in disarray, and Liang Xin began to arrange to deal with it.

After Yang Shifei and his entourage explained to the king of Dingjiang and others, the Deluo family was escorted by secret agents and temporarily lived in a vacant inn in the capital for rest.

This building is one of the properties of the Luo family, but you can live in it with peace of mind.

And in the guest room -

"Shhhh

Yang Shifei sat on the edge of the bed, his upper body covered with scars, and his tense face was sucking.

Sandalwood smearing moved slightly, frowning and whispering: "It hurts? ”

Yang Shifei grinned: "It's okay." ”

"Judging by your expression, it doesn't look like it's okay."

Sandalwood glanced helplessly: "It's still too messy after all." ”

Yang Shifei smiled: "At that time, the situation was urgent, and it would be dangerous to slow down, but it could not be delayed." ”

“.”

Sandalwood pursed her lips and was speechless, and continued to silently help with the medicine.

In order to absorb the filth in the holy soldier and regain the power of the holy soldier, Yang Shifei almost broke all the meridians in his body.

This was enough to paralyze ordinary martial artists on the spot, but for their inhuman physique, they were gradually healing on their own.

But then you have to get some rest.

"It's full of injuries, and it's not in vain."

Yang Shifei smiled and comforted: "Although the meridians are damaged, the cold qi in the dantian is more condensed, and it can be regarded as a breakthrough. ”

He glanced at the long scarlet knife on the table, "Moreover, we have another Holy Soldier." ”

Although after this outbreak, this knife may need to be delayed for ten days and a half months before it can regain a little bit of the power of the holy soldier.

"It's more dangerous than expected."

Sandalwood was smearing the medicine and muttered, "If you have been infected with filth for a long time, you will use it with filth, this."

Just then, the door was gently pushed open.

Qiu Buhuan and Yuerui walked into the house, showing concern: "How is the injury?" ”

Yang Shifei smiled: "The medicine will be applied soon, and you can rest for a few more days." ”

Yuerui sat beside her cautiously, not hugging indiscriminately, for fear of hurting people.

Yang Shifei touched her little head. This girl is really considerate and well-behaved.

"It's fine, but."

Qiu Buhuan's face was complicated, and he took out another Taiwu Saint Soldier in his hand: "Right or wrong, this sword is owned by the Cloud Sect, but it was also controlled by filth at that time. ”

Yang Shifei frowned and said, "How many years has it been since this sword was born?" ”

"Four hundred years." Qiu Buhuan looked at the big knife on the table: "The holy soldiers of the royal family of the Liang Kingdom have been around for more than two hundred years. ”

Obviously, the degree of erosion of filth has little to do with the length of time when weapons were born.

"Sister Qiu."

Yang Shifei said in a deep voice: "The holy soldiers forged by your Thousand Blades Soldier Pool may have flaws. ”

Qiu Buhuan's face was solemn, and he nodded slowly: "I really didn't expect that the Taiwu Holy Soldier would be used by the filth for a long time. ”

"Thankfully, I was able to absorb the filth from the Holy Soldier and bring it back to normal."

Yang Shifei raised two fingers: "But there are two hidden dangers, what is the situation of Shuili who is guarding Dongcheng now?"

There are twenty or thirty holy soldiers in other countries, will it be the same as these two? ”

If even the Taiwu holy soldiers who guard the country are corrupted by filth, the ten kingdoms of the world. I'm afraid it's really dangerous.

"Sister Luo, they have already ordered someone to pass on the message."

Qiu Buhuan said calmly: "A group of people rushed back to Dongcheng to confirm the state of the water glass. The other two groups went to Yan and Shu respectively to investigate the situation. ”

She put the long sword on the table: "Right and wrong, you have a good rest first." When the injury is fully healed, check the sword issue again. ”

"Okay." Yang Shifei looked at her torn sleeves: "Sister Qiu, are you hurt?" ”

"It's just that my sleeve was shattered by the fist wind."

Qiu Buhuan chuckled; "You go to sleep first, I'll go out and help Sister Luo and them deal with something."

When the young woman left, the room was quiet again.

Sandalwood silently put away the medicine jar, stroked her skirt and got up: "Lie down and sleep in peace." It's not too late to talk about it tomorrow. ”

Yang Shifei smiled: "Don't stay and rest with me?" ”

"I don't have much strength, so I'm tired."

Sandalwood poked him lightly in the head, and her voice was a little softer: "I'll go and decoct some medicine again." ”

Yang Shifei smiled mildly and nodded: "Thanks to you for taking care of you." ”

"You're really heroic this time."

Sandalwood was a little shy, and forcibly pushed him down and lay down with a cold face, covering the quilt: "Be honest, close your eyes." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Yuerui who was retracted into the quilt: "Civet, restrain yourself." ”

"Hmm."

Yuerui nodded a little: "My brother is injured, I don't make a fuss." ”

Yang Shifei wanted to say something, but the exhaustion all over his body was really unstoppable, and he fell asleep in a blur.

“.”

I don't know how long it has been since I fell asleep, and the night is shrouded outside.

The room was always quiet, but at one point there was a slight noise.

"Tweet."

The quilt didn't know when it puffed up the small bag, as if a little head was shaking up and down.

Soon after, Yuerui in the quilt had just loosened her pink lips, and the silver strands hung down, and her scattered hair was raised.

Although there was shyness in the watery eyes, there was a little more worry.

Originally, he was gently holding his brother to sleep peacefully, but the heat in the bed suddenly rose, as if the yang energy was restless.

She guessed that the breath in his body was out of balance and needed to be properly regulated.

I don't know if my brother's body is more comfortable until now?

As soon as the thought flashed, he suddenly felt a glimmer of sight, and subconsciously raised his head to greet him.

“.”

Yang Shifei was lifting the quilt, looking down with a strange expression, and meeting the girl's eyes.

Yuerui pink lips smacked twice, and the fleshy and cute little face gradually reddened, dyed with a shy red glow.

"Brother, how are you awake. Woo."

The girl hurriedly covered her mouth, a few drops dripped between her fingers, and her face was even more red.

(End of chapter)