Chapter 1202: God's Chance
The demon god in the four swords of Zhuxian was originally born to kill and devour, and every time he devoured a living being, the power of the four swords of Zhuxian was stronger, and the power of the demon god was stronger.
Looking at Zhang Bairen, who was killing in the rear, and seemed to be tireless, the body of a Turkic warrior fell, and the nearby Turkic army collapsed, and the corners of Shibi Khan's eyes twitched: "If it weren't for the heavy injury, it would definitely not be called a vertical force." ”
"Abandon all the women of the Han family and accelerate the retreat to Mobei" Shibi Khan passed down the order and immediately beat his horse away.
This time, the Turks really lost their wife and soldiers, and broke their bones, not to mention Mo He, the right-hand man of the Sea, did not even get any benefits.
The only good thing is probably the confiscated grain!
But what is the use of food? The Turkic sons who remain in this land will sleep forever on the ground, never to wake up again.
How many people died?
Even though Shibi Khan had not counted them, he knew that this was by no means a small number.
Looking at the horsemen of the Turkic brigade who were departing in a mighty way, earth-shattering cheers sounded over the head of Yanmen Pass.
Win!
Finally won!
And it's a big win!
Zhang Bairen stood on the battlefield, looking around with a pair of eyes, and only frowned after a while: "Strange, why is the god gone?"
God's body is gone!
Although his heart was a little solemn, Zhang Bairen didn't take God to heart, maybe the Turkic soldiers took the body of God away when they withdrew.
Good!
It's never been better!
"It's really giving!" "In the depths of the earth, the 'god' sat cross-legged on the ground, and there was a look of ecstasy in his eyes.
Zhang Bairen slashed the primordial god of the evil demon god with a sword, but his bloodline remained.
The primordial god of the demon god of sin was devoured by the demon god in the sword of the absolute immortal, and some of the remaining fragments became gods.
The Blood God True Scripture of the Sin Demon God, the purer the blood of cultivation, the greater the power.
The bloodline of the Sin Demon God was fused by the gods, and the blood river, the natal thing cultivated by the Sin Demon God, also fulfilled the gods.
The most crucial part of cultivating the Blood God Sutra is the Blood River! The Blood River is the core, and the more blood the Blood River accumulates, the faster the cultivator will progress.
Moreover, the blood river can smelt the soul, so that the blood river does not dry up, and the primordial spirit does not die.
If it weren't for the death of the Demon God of Sin himself, in order to break through the time and space barrier of the earth tomb, so as to separate the Yuan Shen from the Blood River, Zhang Bairen would never have been able to kill him.
Moreover, the blood river can also give birth to the son of the blood god, and it can also pollute people's magic weapons, true bodies, and yang gods when fighting with people, and it is the most vicious and domineering.
"I have cultivated the blood nerve for so many years, but I haven't even touched the shadow of the blood river, the key to the blood nerve is the blood river, but the blood river is the natal thing of the birth of the sin demon god, if the sin demon god is not destroyed, I am afraid that I will have no chance to cultivate the blood river!" The 'god' mobilized his own primordial spirit to quietly and slowly enter the blood river and began to refine the blood river.
When it is born again, it will inevitably be another scene.
As for whether or not the Blood River can be refined, there is no problem, the God has the blood of the Sinful Demon God, so it has not caused the rejection of the Blood River.
No one noticed that the battlefield blood above had quietly disappeared.
The crisis at Yanmen Pass was lifted, and the three armies of the Great Sui celebrated.
Zhang Bairen slowly walked towards the city, even though his chest was in tatters, but he did not lose the slightest demeanor.
"Bairen, thanks to you!" Yang Guang walked down the city quickly, holding Zhang Bairen's palm tightly.
Quietly withdrawing his palm back, Zhang Bairen clasped his fists and saluted: "The grass people are too late to save the car, and I ask Your Majesty to atone for your sins." ”
"Alas!"
Yang Guang suddenly sighed: "You shouldn't come!"
"But Xiaguan has already come" Zhang Bairen looked at Yang Guang: "As for these hundreds of thousands of women, Xiaguan will bring them back to Zhuo County to preserve a glimmer of life for my Great Sui." ”
"The slaughter of the thirty-nine cities of Yanmen is a tragedy for my Han family, and it is also a shame for my Great Sui!"
"In the future, Yanmen Pass will be uninhabited for thousands of miles, and some people will need to be relocated," Yang Guangdao.
Zhang Bairen didn't interject, but looked at the smoke and dust in the distance: "The Turks went south this time, and they broke their bones, which can be regarded as hurting their muscles and bones."
On the other hand, Li Shimin stepped forward: "The capital is Shenwei, and the hundreds of thousands of Turkic troops killed are defeated and fled, and this battle will inevitably shake Middle-earth." ”
Zhang Bairen sighed, looked at the bloody corpse on the ground, and slowly turned away: "Your Majesty, return to the capital as soon as possible, the border is a place of right and wrong, don't delay." ”
Zhang Bairen was dressed in purple and slowly disappeared into the world, and everyone in the audience looked at the back, all of them showed a look of jealousy.
"The Governor of the Metropolitan is mighty, and His Majesty has to be the Governor of the Metropolitan alone, which is better than thousands of troops and horses!" Su Wei sighed.
Fan Zigai's eyes showed a hint of amazement, and then he pandered: "If there is another god like the governor of my Great Sui, then the millions of soldiers of the Great Sui can be disarmed and return to the field." ”
"Hahaha!ha!" Yang Guang looked up to the sky and laughed, his eyes were full of pride: "I have to be the governor of the capital, and my Yang family's bloodline will last forever." ”
The Turks retreated, and Yanmen Pass celebrated.
The dead mourn, the living rejoice.
Who cares about the families of the dead? Everyone is busy enjoying the fruits of victory.
The Turks retreated
The people of the gate valve families came late one after another, and looked at the cheering Yanmen Pass, and everyone's faces darkened.
Everyone was calculated by Li Valve! Everyone calculated and fulfilled Li Valve, and made wedding clothes for Li Valve.
"You and I quickly go to Yanmen Pass to ask for guilt!"
The faces of the people of the gate valve families were not good-looking, and they got up and walked in one after another.
Turkic
Standing at the demarcation point, Shibi Khan silently reined in his horse, looked back at the boundary of Yanmen Pass, and stared at the direction of Middle-earth for a long time without saying a word.
"Ladies and gentlemen, we are defeated, not because of the merits of the war!, but because of Zhang Bairen's children, why do you teach me?" said Shibi Khan with a gloomy face.
"Great King, if we can't find a way to restrain Zhang Bairen, we can't set foot on the Central Plains! If we want to restrain Zhang Bairen, unless I have a peerless powerhouse in the Turks, otherwise...... Otherwise, ask for foreign help," said one elder.
"The treasure of the Middle Earth, the spirit of the earth and the spirit of the earth are gathered, I am afraid it will be difficult if we want to make another breakthrough! I don't know where there are strange people who can go out of the customs to help me get through the predicament?" Shibi Khan sighed helplessly.
"The king, the subordinate master enshrined an ancient strong stone man king, if the king is willing to pay the price to go to southern Xinjiang to say peace, ask for the protection of my master, in the worship of the stone man king, Zhang Bairen is not worried! Back then, the stone man king chased Zhang Bairen and fled thousands of miles, if the king can invite him out of the mountain, he will definitely be able to revive my Turkic morale!" At this time, Tuoba Yu spoke, and Tuoba Yu's teacher was Wu Bufan, the head of the Southern Xinjiang Witch God Sect.