Good news came from Xiliangzhou, Ji Shuxuan sent troops to Western Xia, and even under twelve cities, Western Xia was in chaos.

Emperor Tian Silkworm united with Qing Yi and Zhou Chi led the martial arts masters in the imperial city for a day and a night, killing the Demon Sect masters and defeating them, and many people who supported Li Xiao defected to the palace, and followed the Tian Silkworm into the palace and captured Li Xiao alive.

At the time of the national crisis, Li Qing took control of the military power in time, ordered the silkworm as the commander-in-chief, Li Zhi as the deputy commander, and led 200,000 troops to meet the enemy.

Ji Shuxuan met the silkworm after going down to the twelve cities in a row, fought hard for three days and three nights, and finally returned in vain.

Although the Western Xia was not captured in one fell swoop, the Great Song Dynasty was still jubilant, and the name of Ji Shuxuan was praised all over the world, and everyone sang praises for virtue.

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Xiliangzhou military camp

Kenshin lay prone on the bed and her whole body twitched, and a suppressed, painful sigh seemed to be pulled out of the depths of her soul with difficulty, scattered throughout the room, weaving a dark blue sorrow. The lights also became hazy and dim. Liu Yibai has been in a coma for seven days, during which he invited more than a dozen doctors, but the result was that his life was unhindered and his force was lost.

What a martial artist fears most is not death, but the fact that he will never be able to set foot in martial arts again.

Liu Yibai had woken up two days ago, he didn't get up, there was really no trace of true qi in his body, as if he had returned to the days before going down the mountain. Fortunately, he still felt a powerful force hidden in his flesh, the power of demonic blood.

The ancient Buddha relics were shattered, he was still conscious, and he didn't know if it was lucky or unfortunate for him.

Kenshin was tired of crying, and cautiously exited the barracks, for fear of waking up the 'sleeping' Liu Yibai.

As soon as Kenshin's front foot left, Liu Yibai had already rolled up from the bed, and a black shadow flew out of the barracks at a very fast speed, and the soldiers only felt a black wind blowing, and Liu Yibai had already appeared in the grove twenty miles outside the barracks.

"Is this pure power?" Liu Yibai looked at the shiny flowing palm, he felt the endless blood qi in his body, and this power was enough for him to punch through a huge mountain.

Wisps of black qi faintly flowed on the surface of his body, this was no longer the practice of crossing the Demon Heart Sutra, it was completely the power of demon blood.

The space around his body began to dim, and the spirit of heaven and earth continued to surge towards him. An endless stream of heaven and earth essence kept pouring towards him, and the flowers and plants around him continued to wither and decay. The space around him became darker and darker, and at last he felt as if he had fallen into a black hole, and his whole body was in darkness.

His body automatically absorbs the essence of heaven and earth to strengthen himself.

Three drops of demon blood ran slowly in his body, gathering the essence of heaven and earth, and absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon. The intense pain made his body tremble. The deep cracks on the sternum, ribs, and arm bones that were cut by the sword are also being repaired, the extremely horrific and bloody wounds on the surface of the body are also beginning to heal and heal, and the scars of the internal organs are also being forcibly repaired.

Liu Yibai stood motionless, silently perceiving the changes between heaven and earth. A layer of falling yellow leaves fell on his body. Under the urging of three drops of demonic blood, the flowers and trees around him had already decayed before the autumn frost came.

In the autumn wind, he stood tall on the top of the mountain, looking at the withered yellow leaves flying and fluttering in front of him from a distance, and his lonely figure looked extremely gloomy.

Liu Yibai stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the direction of the Great Song Dynasty without moving, the sun rose and sunk in the west, the bright moon hung high and returned, this station was a day and a night.

"It is rumored that the ancient martial artists are all practicing qi and forging their bodies, am I going back to their old path?" Liu Yi's white eyes lit up and died, and he made a crazy decision - refining his body and refining all the three drops of demon blood into flesh and blood.

He went into the deepest part of the woods, and he hid in a dense valley for more than ten days, and the screams in the valley were incessant, making people's hearts tremble and their scalps tingle.

In the middle of the valley, a tall man with a cloak was covered in blood, and his body was covered with sharpened wooden strips, and a large area of blood on the ground had long since dried and turned black.

"It's not enough, such a body can't withstand the power of demon blood refining at all. ”

"Ah......h

The black evil qi and dead qi between heaven and earth continued to attack his body, penetrating along the wound at the wooden bar. And the inside of his body was filled with a faint white light, the white light constantly blocked the dark qi, and the black and white light continued to clash on the surface of his body. The blood-stained skin turned red again, oozing blood outward.

Of course, this is Liu Yibai, and at this moment, he shouted: "Scatter blood"

Hundreds of sharp sticks of wood that had been deeply inserted into his body flew upside down, and with a whooshing sound, they either plunged deep into the ground or shot into the trunks of nearby trees. Hundreds of blood arrows shot out from his body, and the evil qi between heaven and earth seemed to be guided, frantically rushing towards the blood arrows, and the black evil qi forced the blood arrows back. The evil qi poured in with the backflow of blood, and hundreds of black qi kept pouring towards him.

The three drops of demonic blood were scattered, truly fused into each of his flesh and blood.

Streams of black gas rushed out of the wounds on his body, and at the same time broke his body. Countless streams of blood arrows shot out from his body, and his entire body was covered with scarlet blood.

"Imperial Thunder"

Divine thunder continued to fall in the void, first small lightning bolts, and finally directly turned into terrifying lightning, and the power of thunder and lightning resounded on the surface of his body, constantly strengthening his physique.

His face was extremely pale, and his body was extremely weak. He slowly raised his head, with a determined look in his eyes, and muttered, "Do your best." ”

"Break and stand!" The spirit that was free between heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon as if it was being attracted, kept pouring towards him. The incomparably powerful spiritual power ran straight down from the top of his head, and then hundreds of spiritual energy surged into his wounds, and the meridians in his body continued to tear off, and then quickly healed, and then were quickly washed away by the powerful spiritual power, and then healed again, and washed away again.

Liu Yibai felt that his body seemed to be torn apart and washed away again and again, and it was condensed and reshaped again and again. He endured great pain and struggled. After a day and a night, the situation seemed to worsen again, and he struggled between life and death.

Liu Yibai* in the deep valley repeats the pain of being torn apart and then reshaped, and mentally endures the purgatory torture of ten thousand demons devouring souls.

The aura between heaven and earth and countless demon souls flew around him, so for three consecutive days and three nights, the aura between heaven and earth finally dissipated, and the ten thousand demons also dissipated into nothingness, and there was silence in the valley.

Liu Yibai stood tall in the valley, all the injuries inside and outside were recovered, not even a single scratch was left on the surface of his body, and his white body was glowing with a faint treasure light.

"From now on, I am the sword, and the sword is my ......"