Demon clan, handsome tent.

"Has the human race gone to fight?"

Yuge wore a red armor and said with a smile: "No way? Aren't the human race going to deal with me with the defensive situation? Which army took the lead in the battle?"

"Tianchi Army, Chu Huaixi personally came out!"

"oh?"

Yu Gu stood up and smiled and said, "It's interesting. I ordered the first military tent to fight with all my strength. I want to see how capable Chu Huaixi is, and how dare he shake a tree with such a snail!"

"yes!"

...

Not long after, the figure of the great demon Yuqiu appeared in the demon clan's position, surrounded by a group of upper five realms. Everyone looked at the battlefield in the West Mountain from afar without acting rashly.

On the battlefield, more than 4,000 well-trained human Tianchi Army armor rushed back and forth, and nearly 5,000 demon soldiers were killed to almost nowhere.

"snort!"

Yu Ge sneered: "I have heard that the combat power of the Tianchi Army is the best among the human race. Now, even if the Yunzhou Iron Cavalry under Yue Hao's command is probably less powerful than that of the Tianchi Army!"

Bai Lan narrowed his eyes: "I really want to see how many demon warriors Chu Huaixi has to kill before he can stop."

"Let them kill!"

Yu Chu raised his eyebrows and said, "Come here, send 50,000 elite demon clans to strangle Chu Huaixi for me. Before sunset, I will see Chu Huaixi's head placed on my desk."

"Yes, sir!"

...

Afternoon.

After more than ten consecutive attacks by Chu Huaixi, a lot of them were damaged. Many of them were buried under the steel knives and cold arrows of the demon clan. At the foot of the Xishan Mountain, corpses were lying across the mountain, and the unattended war horses neighed.

"Is this only thing that demon clan has to do?"

Chu Huaixi's eyes were scarlet, and the armor on his body was shattered. Several great monsters hidden in the demon clan army were waiting to plot against him and gave the commander of Tianchiling a fatal blow. He was stabbed by a Nine-level Yuanying sword cultivator under his armpit. It was very fatal. The wound had already made him breathe hard, but he ignored it. He just looked at the demon clan's battle formation and gasped violently, saying to the generals accompanying him: "You can kill the central military of this demon clan formation by launching an interlaced attack from both wings. Even if you wave a knife and a sword at the central army, it is the explanation of my Great Chen Dynasty to the entire human race world!"

"Yes, Shuai Chu!"

Two blood-covered commanders led two powerful troops to attack from both wings.

Chu Huaixi led nearly a hundred soldiers to point straight ahead. With the sound of horse hooves, the cold light of the sword shone between heaven and earth.

"snort……"

In the distance, the ghost tribes cried blood and rose up in Jingguan. A ghost king who was sitting firmly above Jingguan sneered and said, "This human army is tough. If it were something else, I'm afraid I would have wet my pants and returned to my hometown in the south."

The 50,000 elite demon clans continued to advance, with a tight array, and the cold light of the steel knife was connected together.

"Who will come?"

A demon cavalry raised his steel knife and roared.

But just after his roar, a wisp of majestic fist intent instantly crushed him and the dozens of demon clans behind him into powder. Until the group of demon clan soldiers turned into blood rain, Chu Huaixi rode his horse and quickly passed through the blood mist. There was only arrogance left in his eyes, and he laughed loudly: "I am Chu Huaixi of the Great Chen Dynasty, and those who block me will die!"

"Chu Huaixi who was killed in heaven!"

A monk from the Tenth Realm Demon Clan roared, and a blood-colored whip fell into the air.

“Bold!”

Huang Ting was lifted away with a sword, and then he sent out the sword blade and directly chopped off the head of the demon cultivator. Behind him, the iron cavalry of the Pioneer Camp rolled in. Together with the breaking camp, the troops of the defeated camp were crushed forward. At this moment, Chu Huaixi seemed to be leading a divine weapon, and he ignored the demon clan's strength far better than himself, and only wanted to kill the enemy!

...

Ten miles south of the battlefield, Lin Zhao led the Death Camp, Chengfeng Camp, Fenwei Camp, and Tiebu Camp to the edge of the battlefield. He looked at the battlefield in the direction of the western mountain in front of him from a distance, and did not dare to get too close, otherwise he would be easily surrounded by the demon clan and surrounded by them.

"Ship Lin."

Shao Zhi frowned slightly: "Why did Shuai Chu use such a desperate way to play?"

"Don't worry too much."

Lin Zhao smiled indifferently: "It's our turn after Shuai Chu died in battle. We will fight until the Tianchi Army is wiped out."

"ah?"

Chen Yu was slightly stunned: "Lin Zhao, has this day arrived?"

"arrive."

Lin Zhao frowned, turned to look at the group of commanders and centurions behind him, and said in a deep voice: "Brothers, the demon clan is about to go south. The Tianchi army of our Great Chen Dynasty is the first town in the northern border of the human race. You are willing to fight with them with me!"

"Willing to fight!"

Everyone clasped their fists together.

Lin Zhao nodded, and the rest was just waiting.

...

On the Xishan battlefield, both sides fought until late at night and retreated their troops back to the camp.

Chu Huaixi was covered in blood. Even though he was a martial artist in the tenth realm, he was still chopped and covered in bruises. In this battle, more than half of the four battalions were damaged. Even Zhang Han, the commander of the defeated camp, had already died in battle. The blood-skinned corpses lay among a group of corpses and placed in the camp. Lin Zhao was silent on the side.

Chu Huaixi didn't want to talk, but after ate a little bit of food in a hurry, he said to everyone: "Tomorrow morning, I will follow me to fight the demon clan again!"

"Yes, Shuai Chu!"

Lin Zhao frowned: "Ship Chu, why don't I lead the Death Camp, Chengfeng Camp, Fenwei Camp, and Tiebu Camp to fight and take turns to fight, so that my brothers can rest."

“No need.”

Chu Huaixi shook his head: "If we don't all die in battle, how could the demon clan pass through the West?"

"knew……"

Lin Zhao didn't say anything more.

...

Late at night, Lin Zhao sat at the head of the bed and couldn't sleep.

"Swish~~~"

A white figure flew out of the ancient sword and turned into the beautiful appearance of the white dragon goddess. She looked at the boy with a serious expression and said, "Is it really decided to be determined to die?"

"Um."

Lin Zhao's voice was a little hoarse, and he said, "Sister Bai, Lin Zhao is sorry for you. After I die, you can find a new sword-carrying man for this sword. Lin Zhao can only accompany you here."

"Why must we die?" asked the White Dragon Goddess.

"Because I have to die."

Lin Zhao looked back at the south and murmured, "Dad, my mother has been gone for a long time. Actually, I don't have much concern. Sister Bai, look, Xiao Jiuer is learning sword in Changming Mountain, Xiao Shitou is practicing in the Prime Minister's Mansion Youth Camp, and Zhang Liucheng is also sent to Yunzhou by his parents. All the people I care about are in the south. If I can't stop the demon clan, they will die sooner or later. So I exchanged my life for all of them. How profitable is this business..."

"But where are you?"

The White Dragon Goddess said: "A person only has one chance to live in his life. Are he so willing to give up?"

"no way."

Lin Zhao said with tears in his eyes, "I want to live too, who would want to die? I also want to practice swords well and live up to the expectations of the third brother and second sister in the future, and become a sword immortal in the upper fifth realm. But I have no time. If Lin Zhao is not dead, Yu Gu cannot be at ease. If Lin Zhao is not dead, people in the Da Shang Temple will not be at ease. Even a person like Chu Shuai is willing to die, so I, Lin Zhao, can naturally die."

He wiped his tears and said, "If I retreated with fear, my father and mother will definitely be disappointed in me, and even I will be disappointed in myself, so... Sister Bai, please find someone to carry a sword again. It's useless to me, I can't bear the weight of this sword..."

"No."

The White Dragon Goddess stepped forward, gently hugged the young man in his arms, and said softly: "My Xiao Zhao is unparalleled in the world. No one is worthy of this sword except you, and no one deserves to be assisted by Sister Bai. Since you want to fight to the death, then die. Sister Bai will die with you. It's great that she will sleep for tens of thousands of years."

"Sister Bai, no need..."

Lin Zhao shook his head: "You are such a powerful person, you don't have to die with me."

"It's true, but I do."

The White Dragon Goddess laughed softly and said, "Xiao Zhao, there is another thing I should tell you. The person who killed your father Lin Zhengxi back then was named Bai Lan. Now he is the leader of the Thirteenth Realm Sword Cultivator of the Demon Clan. If you meet him... Sister Bai can help you kill him. This is what Sister Bai can do for you in the end, and... After this sword, you will be backfired by the way of heaven and will die. Are you willing?"

"Bai Lan?"

Lin Zhao frowned: "If you really meet, Sister Bai will do it. I, Lin Zhao, exchanged the life of an eight-level martial artist, a sword cultivator of a thirteenth level of demon clan, is really profitable!"

"Um."

The White Dragon Goddess chuckled: "Get a good rest, don't think too much, anyway, you're going to die, so let me go."

"Um!"

...

The next day, throughout the morning, Chu Huaixi continued to lead four battalions to attack the demon clan army, but there were less than two thousand people left in the four battalions. In the afternoon, there were only a hundred cavalry following Chu Huaixi, and the entire foot of Xishan Mountain seemed to be stained with blood. On the first day, Chu Huaixi led the crowd to kill more than 20,000 demons. On the second day, he killed more than 30,000 demons again. More than 4,000 people from the Tianchi Army killed half of the military tent of the demon clan!

However, Yu Gong was very satisfied.

It is worth it to defeat the Tianchi Army and even have the opportunity to kill Chu Huaixi.

"Mr. Bai Lan."

Yu Yan looked at the battlefield in the distance and smiled and said, "Chu Huaixi is no longer able to do it. This head... might as well leave it to Lord Bai Lan. Anyway, Lord Bai Lan likes to collect the heads of famous human generals the most."
To be continued...