Just as the Demon Hunting Sect was preparing its formation, a strong man walked out of the Demon Clan's formation, holding a white flag, signaling for negotiation.

Could it be the conspiracy of the demon clan? Qi Rusong didn't think about it for too long. He got on his horse and walked out of the camp.

The cold wind howled by, making him shiver. His legs throbbed, and so did his head.

Wind points can heal wounds, but they cannot restore physical strength.

At this moment, he was sleepy and tired. How much he wanted to return to Su Yu's arms and have a good sleep.

"We dedicate our lives and honor to the Demon Hunting Sect, just to maintain the security of Daxia." He silently recited the Demon Hunting Sect's oath.

Outside the camp, the corpse of a giant beast rotted in the snow. There were other corpses, broken armor, and scorched earth.

Qi Rusong pinched the horse's belly and didn't want to stay here.

Han Qianhuang, a strong man from the demon clan, was less than 500 meters away, wearing a suit of finely crafted armor and a chestnut war horse on his hip. The armor on his body was cracked, and the wound on his abdomen had not yet completely healed. It must have been Marvin's masterpiece.

He hates me, he should hate me.

Qi Rusong reined in his horse and stopped five meters ahead, nodding to the other party. "Hello, Qi Rusong." After meeting, Han Qianhuang shouted, "I'm afraid I'll never see you again."

He has guided me in controlling my spiritual energy and taught me practical combat skills. He once regarded me as a friend. Now we meet in a military confrontation. Qi Rusong suppressed his emotions. "I thought you were not afraid of anything, Han Qianhuang. What do you want to talk about?"

These words made the god general grin. "Well said, friend." He said, "You fought tenaciously! The demon hunters do have some strength, I must admit. We lost nearly a thousand people, plus a dozen giant beasts.

"

As he said that, Han Qianhuang took a water bag from the saddle and pulled out the stopper. "This will keep us warmer, for the soldiers who died in this war!" He took a big sip and threw it to Qi Rusong.

"For the dead brother!" The bag was filled with mead, extremely strong mead, which made Qi Rushong's eyes watery and his chest felt like there were fire dragons entrenched in it.

After taking a big sip, he threw the wine bag to Han Qianhuang. The latter took a big sip and then wiped his mouth. "We will capture your camp and then march out of the ghost forest singing loudly."

"But you will pay a price for it, a heavy price."

"But how long can you hold on? One day, three days, or ten days? One day the food will run out and the water will run out."

"Don't underestimate the demon hunters."

Han Qianhuang snorted coldly, "I came to negotiate to reduce bloodshed and allow more people to survive." He said, "Surrender, hand over your weapons and armor, and leave on your own."

"Hand over the weapons? I highly doubt that after that, the [monster beasts] in the forest will tear us into pieces without restraint."

"I guarantee with my life that you will leave safely."

"I prefer to control my destiny in my own hands."

"Then you will die!"

Qi Rusong narrowed his eyes and said, "Thank you, if I want to die, I would rather die with my head upright, holding the bright red sword of the Lion Demon Clan in my hand."

Han Qianhuang gradually lost patience. "Human blood is also bright red," he reminded the other party. "If you refuse to surrender, I will have to attack forcefully, and none of you will be spared."

"I'll die by a few hundred, and you'll die by a few thousand."

"Why are you so stubborn?" Han Qianhuang said.

"Is there anything else to say?"

"I wish you good luck in the upcoming battle."

"Bless you too!"

With that said, Qi Rusong turned his horse's head and returned to the rear of the fortifications.

The battle started immediately.

Qi Rusong didn't have time to think carefully. The sound of the drum was getting closer and closer. It penetrated under his skin and made his hands twitch. The mad wolf had already drawn out his long sword. In an instant, the enemy had appeared in front, coming from the forest.

They pop up all over the mountains and plains.

How many people were there? He couldn't count them.

With an absolute disadvantage in numbers, the demon hunters could only use the half-moon formation which was good at defense.

At this time, demonic flames, hail, and chaotic sword energy all over the sky came towards them. All the cultivators quickly gathered their spiritual energy and opened a thick steel shield to block the formation.

But the effect obviously failed to meet expectations. The sword energy penetrated the spiritual shield and found exposed flesh and blood.

Under the impact of the demon clan, the formation began to collapse within a moment. The demon hunters retreated one after another.

The battle instantly turned into a chaotic battle.

The demon sword in his hand was stained with the blood of the demon clan, and there were fewer and fewer demon hunters around him. The enthusiasm of the battle made him forget everything. Time became blurred, slowed down, and finally stopped, and the past and the future disappeared together.

There is only battle in the eyes, only opponents. One, the next, and the next.

When he split the head of a demon clan with one sword, several spiritual swords suddenly attacked him, leaving several shocking wounds on his body.

"Is it Han Qianhuang? Or Xie Shen?"

He didn't think much, he just calmly spread his left hand, sucked the soul, repaired his body, and continued fighting.

"Boy, you can't escape today!"

This voice is evil!

"I'm looking for you too!"

When the enemies met, they were extremely jealous. Neither of them had any unnecessary nonsense. Qi Rusong did not hesitate to use the ancestral spiritual energy of the demon sword Long Guang. Even if it was used many times, it would cause him unbearable pain.

At this time, he at least possesses the strength of a [Sixth-Level Sword King], and the aura that Xie Shen bursts out reaches that of a [Seventh-Level Sword King].

In an instant, Xie Shen also moved. He knew that his spiritual sword could not kill the human in front of him with one blow, so he changed his strategy and used close combat to deal with the kid who had embarrassed him.

The two of them covered their swords with spiritual energy, and the two long swords suddenly burst into dazzling light, so beautiful and so terrifying.

The two swords clashed, sending out powerful shock waves of spiritual energy. Those who had not cultivated spiritual energy were knocked back one after another, and some weak ones were forcibly shattered by the spiritual energy erupted by the strong, and died instantly.

"Do you know? You killed Luo Hu!" Xie Shen said while waving his sword. "When we capture Lingnan City, we will peel off his skin, dig out his eyes, and break all the bones in his body!

"

"Shut up!" Qi Rusong used all his strength to charge at Xie Shen. The demon sword dragon light hit the spiritual energy shield on his right chest, making a deafening noise and sliding aside.

"Hahaha, shut up! Then let's talk about something else!" Xie Shen said, "Do you think no one knows the secret of your Feng Cave? Hahaha."

Hearing this, Qi Rusong was shocked.

"Suck the souls of the dead, heal injuries, and enhance spiritual energy. The larger the scale of the war, the more advantage you will have. But you never thought that someone would defeat your trick?"

"You talk too much." Qi Rusong jumped up and wanted to use [Double Dragon Slash] to split Xie Shen's head open.

But the opponent cleverly avoided it and then took dozens of steps back.

"You brat, watch out."

As he spoke, Xie Shen recited an ancient spell, and the color of the world suddenly changed.

Through [Soul Eye] Qi Rusong could clearly see that a large black hole appeared in mid-air on the battlefield that ordinary people could not see.

The same suction force as his own wind cave was continuously emitted from the entrance of the cave. The souls of all the dead were attracted by this strange suction force, and bursts of wailing echoed through the sky.

In an instant, the souls of the dead were completely sucked into the black hole.


Chapter completed!