The enemy army was completely thrown into disarray by Li Wu's death, and was defeated and routed.
Li Xiongtian saw that the situation was hopeless, and he felt sad and angry. The pain of losing his son was like a knife cutting his heart.
The regret and unwillingness of falling into an ambush almost drove him crazy.
His eyes were red as he stared at Xia He, gritting his teeth and saying:
"You killed my son. This hatred is irreconcilable! Even if I risk my life today, I will make you pay the price!"
Before he finished speaking, Li Xiongtian suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Li Wu's body like a ghost.
He fought desperately to carve out a bloody path and finally retrieved Li Wu's body from the chaos.
He looked down at his lifeless son in his arms, tears and hatred mixed in his eyes.
Then, he suddenly bit off the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood onto the sword in his hand.
The long sword was instantly surrounded by black air, and the sword body made a sharp buzzing sound, as if countless wronged souls were wailing.
Li Xiongtian's skin aged at a rate visible to the naked eye, wrinkles appeared all over it, and his hair turned gray in an instant.
But his aura suddenly surged, and a strong evil spirit surged out of his body, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.
"You little bastard! Die!"
Li Xiongtian roared, swung the sword in his hand violently, and a black sword energy went straight towards Xia He.
The sword energy contained endless hatred and murderous intent. Wherever it passed, even the air seemed to be corroded, making a "hissing" sound.
Xia He was prepared. His feet suddenly slipped and his body was as agile as a swimming fish. He narrowly avoided the fatal blow.
He was secretly shocked: "Is Li Xiongtian also a traitor? Could it be that the White Robe Army has also defected to the barbarians?"
Li Xiongtian was so angry that he almost vomited blood when he saw that his attack missed!
"Hold!"
No matter how unwilling he was, he could only take a deep breath, pick up Li Wu's body, turn around and flee quickly.
"This old guy is really ruthless. If I hadn't been prepared, I would have fallen into his hands."
At this moment, a line of text suddenly appeared in his mind -
[Tongmai. Best. Shenzujing (Introduction)]
[Effects: It can transform the bones, qi and blood, and meridians of the feet, completely transforming them...]
It was extremely difficult for him to practice the Tongmai level skills.
However, since I had already mastered the [Eight-Step Chasing the Cicada], it should be no problem for me to get started.
"But if I practice this too much, will those 'gods' target me?"
He looked up at the battlefield and saw that the enemy had been completely defeated and were fleeing in all directions.
Liu Rushuang and Tie Zhan were leading their troops in pursuit, while Zhu Yi was commanding the army to clean up the battlefield.
"Forget it... I still have to practice. After all, it can save my life!"
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