The Hundred Thousand Dragon Blood Army was a little later than Yu Xiyi, but when they appeared behind the demon army on Wangyue Platform, Li Changling, the guard at the head of the city, became energetic.

He raised his eyes and saw that the dragon blood army was like the sharpest blade, stabbing into the demon army.

Those demon soldiers were extremely tired from the long-term siege. At this moment, such an army suddenly came out. Their formation was disrupted for a while, and the entire formation became no longer neat, which made people feel even more desperate.

Yes, it may be that their military morale is already unstable at this moment, and they have no intention of fighting anymore.

When several demon generals from southern Xinjiang saw such a scene among the demon clan's army, their expressions became extremely expressionless.

"Where did this human army come from? Why didn't the scouts get any news back?!"

The general in charge of the siege was extremely angry, "The war is going like this, can you be worthy of Her Royal Highness the Princess?!"

The remaining lieutenants all had gloomy expressions, but they were from southern Xinjiang and were the most war-fighting people in the Monster Clan, so they did not panic, but quickly made suggestions, "General, we should organize a counterattack as soon as possible, and we should be able to stop them.

Their infiltration continues.”

The general said indifferently: "It's too late. If our southern Xinjiang tribe were here, there would still be hope, but these guys' courage has been defeated and they can't stop them."

The deputy general thought for a moment and asked: "Then... withdraw the troops?"

Since there is no way to fight, withdrawing the troops is naturally the best choice, although this move may violate the military orders Her Royal Highness the Princess gave them.

"Withdraw troops? Don't think about it. Once you blow the horn now, you will be completely unable to save them. Then you will see that the humans are chasing us like slaughtering pigs."

"We can't withdraw our troops. You must quickly form a team to supervise the battle. If any tribe is timid, behead the leader first. We must not panic at this moment. We must hold on and wait!"

The general quickly saw the situation clearly, but his eyes were full of annoyance at this moment. After all, it was actually his fault. If the moon-watching platform could be captured early, the situation would have been different.

But he couldn't figure out why the human soldiers on the Moon Watching Platform were so tenacious. They had already been attacked by them countless times, but they could still drive them down again and again.

He also didn't understand that the human sword cultivators at the top of the city had already died one after another, but none of them backed down. Instead, they continued to fight with them.

In short, the human race has done too many things that are contrary to common sense, which are different from those human races they have encountered in the long river of history.

It is precisely because of these differences that we have the current situation.

"But General, what are we waiting for?"

The deputy general was a little confused. The general in front of him just said to wait, but what exactly was he waiting for?

The general glanced at him, and the emotions in his eyes gradually dissipated, as if they had turned into a piece of ice, extremely cold, "When the battle above is decided, if the two great swordsmen of the human race can die in

Here, then the victory or defeat here will not matter, but if they win in the end, then we will all die here."

When he said these words, the demon general did not have many emotional fluctuations. Although he did not know the situation in other places, he actually already had a vague understanding of the direction of this war.

They might really be defeated.

"I hope your Majesty can turn the tide." He murmured to himself, lowering his head so that no one could see the worry and uncertainty in his eyes.

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The situation facing the sword cultivators on the top of the city is still difficult. Apart from the General's Mansion, the Moon Watching Platform is home to the largest number of powerful demon clansmen, and their sword sect has been able to contend with them until now with the strength of one sect.

"That bastard Yu Xiyi is here. If the sect master has help, he will definitely be able to kill him."

An old great swordsman was holding half of his sword. His sword had been broken long ago in the battle. Now that he had half of the flying sword in his hand, he was still allowed to kill a demon king. However, at this moment, he was almost

We have reached the end of our strength.

There is no more energy left to draw the sword.

"I have been practicing swordsmanship for decades and have been unknown all my life. I only want to be at the highest level of swordsmanship. But now I can guard this place with the strength of the same sect as you, how magnificent it is!"

The old swordsman laughed heartily, looked down at the half sword in his hand, and suddenly felt heroic again, "I still have the strength to hand over the sword, and I will leave the rest to all my fellow disciples."

Before he finished speaking, the old swordsman shouted, "Raise your sword!"

A flash of sword light immediately rose up, and the Great Sword Immortal, who had been anonymous for many years, and even now, even most of his fellow Sword Sect disciples do not know his name, handed out his last sword.

The few sword cultivators left on the top of the city all said, "Raise your swords!"

Rays of sword light illuminated the sky again.

This is probably why the Sword Sect can guard the entire Moon Watching Platform with just one sect.

Li Changling's eyes filled with tears. As a pure person, he had already admired these sword cultivators to the ground, but now, he was still moved again.

And at this moment, above the sky, a head of an alien beast as big as a hill rolled down, creating a huge deep pit in the demon army.

Blood stained the vast tracts of white snow.

Above the sky, a sword light appeared from time to time.

The brilliance of that sword light is probably the strongest in the world, and no one can compare with it.

The leader of the Sword Sect with long black and white hair carried a flying sword in his hand, with murderous intent everywhere, and the sword aura gradually became stronger.

Yu Xiyi was on the side, handing him his sword to block the other big monsters, and couldn't help but sigh: "Damn it, sect leader, how long has it been since we last seen each other? Why is your swordsmanship so much better?"

The master of the Sword Sect remained silent and just drew his sword. Countless sword intentions surrounded him. The demonic aura around him was fragmented. Countless sword lights appeared in the sky, looming here and there, as if everything would be destroyed before these sword lights.

They were all broken into pieces and no one was spared.

What Yu Xiyi said about the master of the Sword Sect is that his swordsmanship is a bit higher. This is indeed true, but it is normal. He is originally from this line of sword cultivators and is probably one of the strongest geniuses in the past thousand years. Yu Xiyi and him are actually somewhat similar.

At this place, Yu Xiyi once made a prison for several years because a woman could not move in. The leader of the Sword Sect was trapped at the end of Wangyou because of a thought. But in the end, after both of them came out, nothing could trap them anymore.

Live them.

Be it the Demon Emperor, the Sword Sect Master, or the Liang Emperor, they are all true geniuses.

Real geniuses cannot stay still. New geniuses are chasing them, and they are also moving forward.

The master of the Sword Sect, who had already killed a Fuyun Demon with his sword, looked a little pale. Although at his level, most of the time, the sword energy could be kept alive in the body, but the current situation is different, and the consumption is still too much.

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The sword energy in the body consumes a lot, but killing a Fuyun Great Demon can reduce the pressure, so that the consumption will be less. After all, the situation will get better and better.

"Can you still hold on?"

The leader of the Jian Zong extended his sword, and then slashed at the Fuyun Demon, which had been consumed a lot at this moment. His appearance was already a little dark, and he had long wanted to retreat in his heart, but he had long been entangled by the sword energy of the leader of the Jian Zong.

It is almost impossible to withdraw from the battlefield at this moment.

So he swung the giant ax in his hand heavily and slashed towards the sword light. The two collided. He was forced to stagger a few steps by the terrifying sword energy, leaving several deep pits in the snow.

As a result, the sword energy shattered and scattered with a loud bang. It continued to shoot out in the wind and snow, leaving countless snow-white traces here.

They are crisscrossed and criss-crossed, like a child's drawing of a turtle's back.

Yu Xiyi blocked the two Fuyun demons by himself. Normally, there would be no difficulty. After all, according to his temperament, if there were only two people, he would not even consider how to fight, but would kill the demon first with his sword.

But at this moment, he had consumed too much, so he was forced to withdraw his sword and stop the two Fuyun Demons.

"No problem, it's just that the sect wants to be faster. It's not that I'm afraid of death, it's just that there are other things."

Yu Xiyi's face was pale. At this moment, what he was most worried about was the situation at the General's Mansion, not even necessarily over there, but further north.

When that guy from Chen Chao faced the Demon Emperor alone, could he really kill the terrifying and unusual Lord of Ten Thousand Demons?

It doesn't matter if he can't defeat him. He doesn't want to end up collecting the body of his best friend.

The master of the Sword Sect had an expressionless face. He didn't take Yu Xiyi's words to heart. Instead, he used his mind to explore the strength of Yu Xiyi's sword energy. After he was confident, he felt confident and handed out another sword.

When this sword was handed out, there was a thunderous sound in the sky.

It suddenly appeared in everyone's mind and finally dissipated.

In an instant.

That sword has passed through a large area of ​​demonic energy, like a petrel flying in the stormy waves.

The giant ax was also swung down at this moment, with a demonic aura all over the sky, like a monster that wanted to eat people, opening its big mouth, trying to swallow the sword in, and then eat it.

But the sword of the master of the Sword Sect was already unparalleled in the world, representing absolute sharpness. It would not be eaten by him. In just a moment, it passed through the demonic aura and hit the giant axe.

There was a muffled sound, and the sword light lit up in front of the giant axe, like a bright bolt of lightning.

It's just that the lightning seemed extremely weak in front of the giant axe, like a candle in the dark night, seemingly unable to illuminate the entire night.

But the next moment, the candlelight began to spread, and it went up along the giant axe, like a vine growing in spring, and soon covered the giant axe.

There was a click.

The giant ax was shattered.

The pieces fell to the ground.

The sword light also dissipated at this moment.

The sword of the Sword Sect leader seemed to die together with the giant axe, and that was the end.

But suddenly, above the sky, countless rays of sword light suddenly lit up. They seemed to have appeared here a long time ago, but had been hidden. Now they suddenly appeared, like countless rays of lightning.

But no thunder was heard, these lightnings suddenly fell from the sky, drowning the huge dharma image of the Fuyun Demon.

In those battles in the past, only the demonic energy overwhelmed the Sword Sect leader. Where has such a scene ever happened?

Yu Xiyi glanced here, looking at the countless sword lights, and couldn't help but praise: "What a sword!"
To be continued...