After the transformation of Qianzhixuan, these demons no longer have many human natures, bloodthirsty and fearless demonic nature has always filled their veins, and after they only panicked slightly, they continued to impact wave after wave, consuming the last physical strength of Qian Wushuang little by little.

The casualties of Qianwushuang's team became heavier and heavier, but with no way out, every warrior heroically continued to fight with Qianwushuang, with bows and arrows and swords and spears in their hands, constantly attacking, and killing the besieged demons.

I don't know how long the battle has been, the snow has long been unable to see the slightest bit of white, it is full of blood, and hundreds of demon corpses are lying on the snow, and the number is still increasing.

However, the faces of Qian Wushuang and the others became even more desperate, because the number of demons was still increasing, and they could not see the slightest hope from any direction.

I don't know how long the fight lasted, in the cold storm and snow, despair eroded everyone, bringing a kind of cold that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, Qian Wushuang and others felt as if the blood was frozen, and the body was numb, and it seemed that they could no longer feel the beating of the heart and the surging of blood in the blood vessels.

Qian Wushuang still gritted his teeth and insisted on not falling, relying on instinct to lead a few remnants of his subordinates to fight hard in the boundless sea of demons.

I don't know when, Qian Wushuang's arms couldn't even raise the bow, but she suddenly found that the demons around her quickly retreated.

Qian Wushuang was stunned, gasping and raising his gaze, only to see the demon army in front of him separated left and right, and slowly walked out of a thin demon sect demon, followed by a cowering man.

Qian Wushuang's eyes widened, staring at the demon sect demon and the man behind him, his eyes revealing endless anger as if he wanted to burn them to ashes. It was the betrayal of the cowering man that put Qian Wushuang and his army in this desperate situation, and one by one the dead and wounded of his capable men.

"She is worthy of being the empress of the Great Cadres, and she can still hold out for so long with a group of remnants of the defeated generals!"

The Demon Sect Demon Sect's eyes narrowed, he looked at Qian Wushuang with a playful smile, and pouted, "Qian Wushuang, the Holy Lord asked me to bring you a message, for the sake of the relationship between you and the Holy Lord as an uncle and nephew in name, as long as you surrender immediately, the Holy Lord can spare your life!"

How could Qian Wushuang not know that the holy lord in the mouth of the demon sect demon was Qian Zhixuan, she didn't know how Qian Zhixuan subdued the demon sect and made the demon of the demon sect respect him as the master, but she also had to admire Qian Zhixuan's methods.

"Go back and tell your Holy Lord that as long as I live for a moment, I will definitely take his head!"

Smiling contemptuously, Qian Wushuang did not choose to grovel and surrender, but chose death without fear.

The demon sect demon pouted: "It's a pity that this good skin can only be used as food......

When the demon sect demon man spoke, the surrounding demon army was smiling, staring at Qian Wushuang and the others, swallowing greedily.

But Qian Wushuang still raised his head high, his expression of looking at death as if he was at home, and there was no fear in his resolute eyes. The Demon Sect Demon snorted coldly, not wanting to waste any more time, and said to the man behind him who was cowering: "Wang Xing, since she is your former master, you can personally give her a ride." ”

"Yes!"

The cowering man nodded and bowed, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that Qian Wushuang had turned into a vicious and hideous face, he pulled out the long knife at his waist and strode towards Qian Wushuang.

Qian Wushuang gasped, gritted his teeth, and tried his best to recover his strength quickly. She doesn't want to get out alive now, she just wants to have a chance to fight hard, so that Wang Xing, who betrayed her, will not die well!

Regardless of exhaustion and weakness, gritting her teeth and running the last potential of her body to the limit, Qian Wushuang pulled up the ancient bow fiercely the moment Wang Xing approached, but she was powerless to condense the Yuan Force, and what she shot was just an ordinary arrow.

While!

Wang Xingneng became a personal guard under Qianwu's hands, his strength was naturally not low, he had already taken precautions, and in an instant, he took a long knife and cut off Qianwushuang's arrows, and then stepped on two steps, and slashed towards Qianwushuang with a vicious knife.

Seeing this, Qian Wushuang was completely desperate, sighed and closed his eyes, and several loyal subordinates were also seriously injured, unable to protect Qian Wushuang at all, so they could only cry out in pain.

Seeing that Wang Xing's sword light was about to slash at Qian Wushuang's body, at a critical moment, suddenly a black light flew at an astonishing high speed, easily cutting off Wang Xing's long knife, and then twisting Wang Xing's neck again.

Wang Xing's eyes bulged out, and he opened his mouth in disbelief, but he couldn't speak. The next moment, his head rolled down, blood rushed to the sky, and the headless body fell to the ground. The traitor was finally rewarded.

With one move to take Wang Xing's head, the Demon Sect Demon was taken aback, and his face changed color and looked in a certain direction in shock. But he saw a figure approaching at high speed in the distance, and when he ran at high speed, the snow splashed in all directions, as if the heavens and men descended to earth.

"Enemy attack! Destroy him!"

After the demon cult demon was stunned, he immediately roared heartbreakingly and gave an order.

At the sound of an order, the army of thousands of demons roared and shook the sky, overwhelmingly rushing towards the figure that was rushing quickly.

Facing the demon army, Zou Dui, who arrived in time, had a sneer on his face, and with one move, the black light that strangled Wang Xing immediately shot back, and turned into a twisted arc with great flexibility, strangled into the demon army.

Sneer, sneer!

Although the body of the demon is tough, it is actually nothing compared to the monster. In just a few blinks of an eye, the Demon Marrow Flying Knife easily caused terrifying damage to the demon army, only to see the black light raging rapidly, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, where black blood and stumps flew up, and the sound of miserable howls in the demon army came and went, and one by one the demons were either cut off their heads or pierced through their hearts.

"How...... How is it possible! Where did such a strong martial arts master emerge......"

The demon cult demon only looked frightened, his teeth kept fighting, his face was bloodless, and he muttered to himself in horror.

But it was a leader, and the demon cult demon gritted his teeth and roared loudly: "Don't panic! Hold on! Our reinforcements will catch up soon!"

The demon sect demon roared hoarsely, and immediately calmed down the demon army that had been killed by Zou Dui. However, Zou Dui's strength was too strong, and the ordinary demons were only like ants in front of him. However, in a short period of time, hundreds of demons died under the Demon Marrow Flying Knife, and each of them could get close to the distance of ten steps in front of Zou Dui!

In the face of such an irresistible force, even if the demons were not afraid of death, they trembled in their hearts, and an extremely rare irreversible collapse quickly formed in the demon army.