Zong Xia quickly ordered his demon soldiers to attack Tang Xiaobai.

The demon warrior's body is immortal and immortal, even if she has the power to reach the heavens, how can she be the opponent of his thousands of demon soldiers with only her current mortal body.

After receiving Zong Xia's order, more and more demon soldiers began to pour into the courtyard, and the originally barren courtyard suddenly became crowded, even so, there were still more demon soldiers outside the door who had not come in and were anxiously waiting.

Tang Xiaobai exerted his strength, first sent Xuan Gui, who had been unconscious, back to the room, and then turned around again, looking at the demons in front of him, his face was calm, there was no fear in his eyes, and he only tightened the Jingxing Sword in his hand.

A demon soldier rushed forward tentatively.

Tang Xiaobai did not hesitate to swing his sword and slash over, and in an instant, a head was cut off, rolling on the ground and turning around a few times.

This blow was more like a provocation, the bloodthirsty nature in the bones of the demon clan was instantly stimulated by her movements, and the roars and roars were layered one after another, and the demon soldiers crowded over like a rolling black wave, almost wanting to swallow her whole person into it.

The girl in the encirclement still maintained her composure, and she was calm in her advance and retreat.

Although Tang Xiaobai is no longer a god now, the aura of the god is still there, not to mention that after thousands of years of bloody battles, the decisiveness of killing has already been engraved into the soul, and at this time, even if he single-handedly faces such a menacing demon army, he will not have stage fright.

Jing Xing, who has been sealed for thousands of years, has a heart to heart with his master, and is inspired by the master's emotions, and the sword qi is greatly moved in an instant, with a buzzing sound, and in Tang Xiaobai's hands, Jing Xing's power is brought into full play, like a dragon entering the water, and the golden light emitted by the flash is dazzling, and everywhere he goes, the head and body of the demon soldier are separated.

The master and the sword cooperated tacitly, even in such an overwhelming siege, they were invincible for a while, so that all demons could not get close.

Tang Xiaobai was agile and agile, and he was able to maneuver easily among the demon soldiers who were constantly attacking like locusts.

Swing, slash, split, slash.

It seems that the fight is disorderly, but she always retains the accuracy of a move, and cuts off the head of every demon soldier who attacks her with absolute power.

The corpses and blood stains all over the ground further stimulated the bloodthirsty killing intent of this group of demon soldiers, and their roars were piercing and piercing, and their attacks became more violent and swift.

Demon Venerable Sect Xia Youya waited on the sidelines to watch the battle, even if he found out that Tang Xiaobai had an overwhelming upper hand, he was not in a hurry, and he could even watch his subordinates being killed with a smile in his eyes, and there was no annoyance on his face.

He knew that Tang Xiaobai at this moment was like the trapped beast in a cage - although it was fierce for a while, but with her mortal physical strength, even if she could withstand a momentary attack, how could she resist the long-lasting wheel tactics of her tens of millions of demon warriors?

And as long as he gets rid of Tang Xiaobai and gets back his own body and divine sense, resurrecting these demon soldiers is just a matter of his thoughts, it's easy!

So why should he be afraid? He doesn't even have to feel distressed.

Tang Xiaobai didn't know what Zong Xia was thinking, she had to always maintain a high degree of concentration and try her best to kill with one hit, only in this way could she save her physical strength to the greatest extent.

She's waiting for someone.

It only took half a day for Aoi Valley to return to the Demon Capital City, and now two days had passed since they separated. If the troops were dispatched in time during the wind season, they should have reached the territory of Fenglin Prefecture at this moment.

She naturally knew that her physical strength was not enough to support the moment when the demon army came to support, but she believed that she could at least wait until the wind season came.

Now the Demon King Zong Xia is physically limited by Xiaohu and cannot use his magic power, as long as the wind season arrives in time, they will definitely be able to support until the reinforcements arrive.

Tang Xiaobai relied on this tenacity to continue to fight against this group of demon soldiers.

Blood flowed all over the place, the corpses of the demon soldiers were piled up, and Tang Xiaobai was not much better, he was already like a bloody man, with wounds of different sizes and shades all over his body, and after carefully counting them, none of them were complete.

She was still counting the time.

The fight has been going on for nearly five hours now. If she had arrived at a rate earlier, the wind season would have arrived.

Tang Xiaobai dodged the blade swung by the demon soldier in front of him with a short body, but he couldn't dodge the sword halberd stabbed by another demon soldier behind him at the same time.

The spear stabbed a large hole in her shoulder, and in an instant the blood flowed profusely. But she didn't even have time to stop the bleeding, let alone bandaging.

She had to constantly resist the swords and swords slashing from all directions.

It's just that at this time, the physical strength she has left can no longer support her to cut off the other party's head, and all she can do is to raise Jing Xing to resist slightly, so that she can maintain herself from being hurt too much.

Her eyelids grew heavier. The excessive blood loss made her feel more and more cold all over her body, and her whole body seemed to be soaked in cold water, and she couldn't help but shiver every time she exhaled a breath of hot air.

In a trance, she seemed to hear a familiar shout.

But it didn't come from in front of him, but from behind him......

She heard Zong Xia's mocking tone not far away saying, "I can't do it."

"Hyungui?"

Is it Hyun-gyu?

Tang Xiaobai tried hard to look back.

He...... Have you regained consciousness?

A spear struck her in the socket of the leg, forcing her to her knees, and with a thud from whom, she fell unsteady and fell forward to the ground.

Is it about to die?

Tang Xiaobai let out a sigh in his heart.

However, the expected pain did not subside, and for some reason, she felt that the howls of the demon soldiers around her seemed to become a little smaller, and at the same time became more and more distant, as if something suddenly stood between them.

She struggled to roll over and lay on her back on the ground. The blood-red sky above me was still there, but it was a little blurry, as if there was an extra barrier in front of it.

This is... Reckless...?

Tang Xiaobai coughed twice, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

She suddenly wanted to laugh.

Zong Xia must be jumping on his feet now.

His treasures were now being used against his own army......

It was as if water was dripping on her face.

Is it raining? Tang Xiaobai blinked slightly, his eyes slowly focused, and Hyun Gyu's face was close in front of him.

"Hey... You... Don't cry......" she said with difficulty, her fingers moving, but she couldn't lift them, her throat was sweet, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

Nansui always liked to cry before, and every time she felt a headache. She thought it must be because she couldn't see girls crying, but why did seeing boys cry now gave her such a headache?

And even ...... I feel distressed.

Maybe she is, I can't see it... Cry if you like it.

She saw a sudden dazzling golden light in the sky break through the blood-red mist barrier and drive straight down, and she heard Zong Xia's exclamation at the same time.

Teitai.

Familiar and unfamiliar names.

She can rest assured.

Before falling into that cold, unconscious abyss, she thought for the last time.