The other three demon generals also breathed a sigh of relief and revealed a sinister smile.

It turned out that the demon generals were well prepared for the sword cultivator's desperate attack.

The moment Wu Shi felt the murderous intent, he thought that Li Qiu Shui's sword was meant to kill him.

But in fact, Li Qiushui originally wanted to kill the demon general Wufeng, but this guy was so agile that he was able to dodge at the last moment.

Li Qiushui looked at the demon general Wufeng solemnly: "You should not be able to escape."

Demon General Wufeng chuckled: "That's right, but my Demon Wind Intention had a slight breakthrough when I saw your sword just now."

Li Qiushui said with regret: "What a coincidence."

Wu Feng smiled grimly: "Yes, so go to hell."

If he hadn't realized something just now and subconsciously turned his body to the side, he would probably be dead at this moment.

Sword cultivators are so terrifying.

However, it also means that their trap was profitable.

"kill!"

The four demon generals looked at each other, determined to slowly wear down the sword cultivator, and rushed towards Li Qiu Shui together.

Li Qiu Shui's face was pale. He fought alone against four people and refused to retreat.

The entire valley was immediately shaken by the sound of a series of fierce clashing swords, and the grass and trees rustled.

Li Qiu Shui kept coughing up blood and his body was covered with wounds, but the four demon generals always retreated with one attack and never gave him a chance to explode.

He still had the strength to strike out with the sword again, but he was not sure he could take away one of the demons.

"If my sword power could be more concentrated, I would definitely be able to take away one of the demons. Damn it!"

Gradually, Li Qiu Shui's vision began to blur.

Suddenly, he took a blow from Wu Shi and rolled out violently. When he got up, only the hilt of the Qiu Shui sword in his hand was left, and the sword body had disappeared without a trace.

The sword broke.

However, a familiar sense of opportunity appeared nearby.

Li Qiu Shui coughed up a mouthful of blood, struggled to stand up, revealing a row of white teeth. Against the backdrop of the bright red blood, he looked at the four demon generals and smiled.

"Senior Brother, you're here." He raised his head and looked towards the sky with difficulty.