Just as the Demon Hunting Gate was waiting for the battle, a strong man came out of the demon clan's array, holding a white flag, signaling for negotiation.

Could it be a conspiracy of the demon clan? Qi Rusong didn't think about it for too long, he turned over his horse and walked out of the camp.

The cold wind whistled and made him shiver. The leg throbbed, and so did the head.

Wind points can heal wounds, but they can't restore stamina.

At this moment, he was sleepy and tired, how much he wanted to return to Su Yu's arms and sleep well.

"We dedicate our lives and glory to the Demon Hunting Gate, just to maintain the peace and security of the Great Xia Kingdom." He silently recited the oath of the Demon Hunter Gate.

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

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

Han Qianhuang, the powerhouse of the demon clan, was less than five hundred meters away, wearing a well-made armor and a chestnut war horse in his crotch. The armor on his body was torn, and the wound on his abdomen had not yet healed completely. Presumably Marven's masterpiece.

He hates me, and he should hate me.

Qi Rusong stopped at the first five meters and nodded at the other party. "Hello, Qi Rusong." After the meeting, Han Qianhuang shouted, "I'm afraid I'll never see you again." ”

He taught me how to control Reiki, taught me practical techniques, and he used to treat me as a friend. Now that they meet, they are soldiers, and Qi Rusong endures his emotions. "I thought you weren't afraid of anything, Han Qianhuang. What to talk about? ”

These words made the gods grin. "Well said, friend." He said, "You fought stubbornly! Demon hunters do have some strength, I must admit. We died nearly a thousand, plus a dozen behemoths. ”

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

"For the sake of the dead brothers!" The bag was filled with honey wine, and the extremely strong honey wine made Qi Rusong's eyes watery, and his chest was like a fire dragon entrenched.

After taking a big sip, he threw the wine bag to Han Qianhuang again. The latter took a big sip and wiped his mouth. "We'll take your camp, and we'll march out of the Shadow Forest."

"But you're going to pay a price, a terrible price."

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

"Don't underestimate the Demon Hunters."

Han Qianhuang snorted coldly, "I'm here to negotiate to reduce bloodshed, so that more people can live." He said, "Surrender, surrender your weapons and armor, and leave on your own." ”

"Hand over your weapons? I suspect that after that, the [Demon Beasts] of the forest will tear us to shreds with impunity. ”

"I vouch for my life, and you will leave safely."

"I prefer to take my destiny into my own hands."

"Then you're going to die!"

Qi Rusong narrowed his eyes, "Thank you, if you want to die, I would rather die standing up to the sky and the earth, holding the bright red sword of the lion demon clan in my hand." ”

Han Qianhuang gradually lost his patience, "Human blood is also bright red," he reminded the other party, "If you refuse to surrender, I have no choice but to attack forcibly, and none of you will be spared." ”

"I'll die hundreds, you'll die thousands."

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

"Anything else?"

"Good luck in the rest of the battle."

"Bless you too!"

As he spoke, Qi Rusong turned his horse's head and returned to the rear of the fortifications.

The battle began.

Qi Rusong didn't have time to think carefully, the sound of the drum got closer and closer, knocking and knocking, sneaking under his skin, making his hands twitch. The wolf had drawn his sword, and in an instant, the enemy had appeared in front of him, emerging from the forest and all over the mountains.

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

Absolutely inferior in numbers, the demon hunters can only be in a half-moon formation that is good at defense.

At this moment, the demon flames, hailstones, and chaotic sword qi in the sky attacked them. All the cultivators hurriedly condensed their spiritual energy and spread a heavy shield to block the formation.

But the effect is clearly not as expected. The sword qi pierced through the spirit shield and found the exposed flesh.

Under the impact of the demon clan, the formation began to disintegrate in less than a moment. The demon hunters retreated.

The battle turned into chaos in an instant.

The demon sword in his hand was already stained with the blood of the demon clan, and there were fewer and fewer demon hunters around him, and the frenzy of battle made him forget everything. Time becomes vague, slows, comes to a standstill, and the past and the future disappear together.

There is only a battle in the eyes, only an opponent. One, next, and next.

When he slashed open the head of a demon clan with a single sword, several spirit swords slammed into him, leaving several shocking wounds on his body.

"Is it Han Qianhuang? Or is it wickedness? ”

He didn't think much about it, just calmly spread out his left hand, sucked up the soul, repaired his body, and continued to fight.

"Boy, you can't escape today!"

This voice, wickedness!

"I'm looking for you too!"

When the enemy meets, he is very red-eyed. The two of them didn't have any extra nonsense, and Qi Rusong didn't hesitate to use the ancestral aura of the demon sword dragon light. Even if it is used many times, it brings him unbearable pain.

At this time, he at least possessed the strength of the [Sixth-Order Sword Venerable], and the aura that erupted from the evil Shen had reached the [Seventh-Order Sword Emperor].

In an instant, evil prudence also moved. He knew that his spirit sword would not be able to kill the humans in front of him with a single blow, so he changed his strategy and dealt with the boy who had humiliated him in melee combat.

The two of them covered the body of the sword with aura, and the two long swords suddenly burst out with dazzling light, which was so beautiful and so terrifying.

The two swords struck each other, shaking out a powerful aura shock wave. Those who did not cultivate the aura were shaken back again and again, and some of the weaker ones were shattered by the aura burst out by the strong and died instantly.

"You know what? You've hurt Rahu! Evil Shen said as he waved his sword. When we capture Lingnan City, we will definitely skin him again, gouge out his eyes, and break the bones of his whole body! ”

"Shut up!" Qi Rusong used all his strength to face the evil charge. The Demon Sword Dragon Light slammed into the aura shield on his right chest, making a deafening noise and sliding to the side.

"Hahaha, shut up! Let's talk about something else! "You think no one knows the secret of your wind cave?" Hahaha. ”

Hearing this, Qi Rusong's heart was shocked.

"Suck the souls of the dead, heal wounds, and enhance aura. The larger the war, the more advantageous you are. But you never thought that someone would break your tricks? ”

"You're talking too much nonsense." Qi Rusong jumped up, wanting to use the [Double Dragon Slash] to split the evil Shen's head.

But the other party skillfully dodged, and then retreated dozens of steps.

"Stinky boy, look at it."

As he spoke, Evil Shen recited an ancient incantation, and the heavens and the earth changed color in an instant.

Through the [Soul Eye] Qi Rusong, he could clearly see that a large black hole appeared in the mid-air of the battlefield that was invisible to ordinary people.

The same suction power as his own wind cave was continuously emitted from the mouth of the cave, and all the souls of the dead were attracted by this strange suction, and bursts of wails resounded in the sky.

In an instant, the soul of the dead was sucked clean by the black hole.