I was once trapped on the same day for five thousand years.
I had despaired, gone mad, jumped into the Chilian Volcano, one of the three great forbidden places in the world, bathed in the for...
At the same time, somewhere 60,000 miles away from the Demonic Border battlefield.
At the bottom of a desolate valley, Li Qiu Shui stood with his hands behind his back. His white robe had turned dark red and was covered in blood. Around him, there were four demonic shadows standing or sitting.
Li Qiushui glanced calmly at the tenth-level demon general Wu Shi, the tenth-level demon general An Ye, the tenth-level demon general Wu Feng, and the tenth-level demon general Yin Shan.
They are all famous tenth-level demon generals of the demon race, and their cultivation is comparable to that of the tenth-level masters of the human race.
What does it mean that these demon generals, who are rarely seen in normal days, suddenly appeared in this Demon Valley?
“It’s a trap.”
Li Qiu Shui seemed to be stating something.
The demon general Wu Shi is a sturdy demon with eight feet tall and covered with fine black scales. Compared with the strange appearances of other demons, he is obviously closer to humans.
In his hand was a black mace that was more than seven feet long and looked very heavy. Wisps of black gas were rising from Wu Shi's body, faintly echoing with the mace. Everything seemed extremely evil.
"Yes, this is a trap for human masters, but I didn't expect our luck to be so good that we actually caught a sword cultivator."
Wushi had a shrill voice and spoke like a pheasant with its neck strangled.
A tenth-rank demon general is equivalent to a human cultivator at the tenth level of the Divine Condensation, while Li Qiu Shui is only at the fifth level.
Although everyone in the world says that the sword cultivator is the strongest among his peers, Li Qiu Shui herself knows it very well.
Today, he can't leave.
The level division of the demons is very simple. The combat power of the lowest level monsters is equivalent to that of human’s Yuan-refining and Yuan-jing monks.
Above the monsters are the demon soldiers, who are equivalent to human cultivators in the Infant Stage.
Above the demon soldiers are the demon generals, who are equivalent to human cultivators in the Divine Condensation Stage.
Then there is the Demon Marshal, who is comparable to a human cultivator in the Hedao stage.
As for above the Demon Marshal, it is the realm of the Demon King, which is equivalent to the Taoist realm cultivator of the human race.
Each level has ten stages, corresponding to the ten levels of human cultivation.
At this time, behind Li Qiu Shui were hundreds of corpses of demon soldiers. The lowest of these demon soldiers had the cultivation level of the first level of the human infant stage, and the highest was comparable to the tenth level of the infant stage.
This is the bait of the trap.
The demons were able to sacrifice so many demon soldiers to set traps, how could they let their prey escape?
Since she couldn't leave, Li Qiu Shui didn't want to leave.
"Then kill him."
Li Qiu Shui's mind moved, and the Qiu Shui sword at his waist hummed.
Chi!
A sword energy appeared out of nowhere, followed by countless sword energies bursting out.
Li Qiushui's white robe instantly turned as black as ink, and the sword energy was like a raging wave, but its range was only two meters!
Countless sword energies were like the water of the Mo River, roaring and swirling around Li Qiu Shui like a rainstorm in early autumn.
Wherever the sword energy passed, the earth was torn apart and the grass and trees collapsed!
At this time, Li Qiushui had given up the control of the sword energy, and instead concentrated on injecting his energy into the sword, only pursuing the power to kill the enemy! !
When autumn water arrives, all rivers flow into the river!
This sword has this meaning!
"kill!"
Following Li Qiu Shui's loud shout, the sword energy in the sky suddenly stopped, and then rushed towards Wu Shipu.
The demon general Wu Shi's face changed, and he felt as if his forehead was pricked by a needle, and it was actually painful.
"Damn it, this sword cultivator is so boring that he actually took action directly! Yinshan!"
Wu Shi roared and retreated, while the demon general Yinshan, who was as tall as a hill and had a metallic luster all over his body, stomped hard at the foot of the mountain.
Bang!
The enormous force shattered a large area of land, and the huge body of the demon general Yinshan turned directly into a small mountain and slammed into Li Qiushui's tremendous sword energy.
boom!
The sword energy in the sky was hit hard by the Yin Mountain. Although it was blown away and covered with wounds, it was also weak and most of it dissipated.
The demon general Wu Shi took the opportunity to dodge, with a sinister smile on his face, and hit Li Qiu Shui with a stick from the side with all his strength.
The huge mace instantly burst out with a large black light, and suddenly became extremely heavy, making a sharp humming sound. Its power was in no way inferior to Yinshan's full-strength collision!
Li Qiu Shui's eyes focused, and the sword energy in the sky instantly turned around, cleverly relieving the force of the stick from the side.
But most of it was consumed.
At this point, less than 30% of the original sword energy remained.
Just as the two demons set off, the remaining two demon generals were not idle either. One turned into black wind, and the other turned into a strange shadow, and they shot towards Li Qiu Shui together.
Watching the sword energy gradually dissipating, Wu Shi suddenly frowned. The stinging pain in his brow not only did not weaken, but became even more intense than before!
"not good!"
He suddenly stopped, but saw that just when the demon generals Wufeng and Anye were about to approach Li Qiu Shui, Li Qiu Shui suddenly raised his arm. He had never drawn his sword, but now he put his right hand on the hilt.
"Autumn means austerity and killing."
puff!
Li Qiu Shui's face turned pale, and the arm of the demon general Wufeng flew directly into the air, spraying a large amount of blood!
This sword was silent, yet terrifyingly fast!
Even the other three demon generals subconsciously stepped back and took a defensive stance.
As the demon generals retreated, Li Qiu Shui never caught up with them. Instead, he tried his best to resolve the damage to his arm caused by the sudden sword.
However, this subtle movement could not escape the eyes of the demon general Wufeng.
Demon General Wu Feng covered his wound and laughed miserably: "Hahahaha, I finally forced this sword out."
"It's worth it at the cost of only using one arm."
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