Quick Wear: She is the White Moonlight

The two people on the other side of Wangchuan River heard Xihe's reminder, but they knew in their hearts that they couldn't go back.

The demons will definitely kill both of them here today.

Hongze felt that the existence in the vortex was as powerful as his, and he tightened his grip on the Frost Sword.

The demons, who were originally shocked by the one-sided massacre, saw this scene and obviously felt that they had something to rely on. One demon general said provocatively: "Now that my lord has arrived, I'm afraid that you and the little goddess beside you, Hongze God, will not be able to keep my millions of demon soldiers on the bank of the Wangchuan River."

"We have to try it anyway." Hongze pushed the Frost Sword in front of him and held it horizontally. He put two fingers of his left hand together and drew them across the sword. The Frost Sword emitted a dazzling white light.

At this time, a figure appeared in the black vortex. According to the notebook, that figure was not a person, but just a vague mass of black gas, beginning to take human form.

Yuebai felt that the thing was not from this small world.

[What happened to White Tiger? 】

The white tiger naturally noticed it, but it didn't understand it either.

[Miss, with the strength of the God, he could have competed with him in his prime, but he is not in good condition now.]

Yuebai knew at that time that her original plan was to let Hongze's soul return to heaven and earth and then rebuild. She could directly gather his soul into the little white dragon. Now the situation is worse than she imagined, but it is not impossible.

Yuebai drew his bow again and followed Hongze's steps: "Aze, the Gods are simply unable to resist the Demons now, so... even if we die by the Forgotten River today, we must not let them survive."

"Yuebai, this is my responsibility, not yours. If possible, please try your best to protect yourself. The God Clan is in decline, and every member of the clan must do their best to survive." Hongze said as he raised his sword to end the life of a demon general.

But there were already a few drops of blood on his face, and that feeling of aloofness and inviolability had a bit more murderous aura. Pointing, stabbing, slashing and sweeping were clearly very simple moves, and the opposing demon general had no way to avoid them.

The demon who wanted to launch a sneak attack was pierced by Yuebai's arrow. The bow was fully drawn and the expression on the face of the untouched goddess Wangshu was no different from when she saved people. This made the two people's Manjushaka flowers bloom even more beautifully.

After the Demon Lord appeared, strangely, he did not try to rescue his people, but watched this one-sided massacre with interest. He did not care about the lives of his own people.

"Aze, kill the Demon Lord!" Yuebai looked at the black shadow that was beginning to take human form. He was not mature yet.

Yuebai's voice was also heard by the Demon Lord. He took the initiative to attack Yuebai very quickly. At this time, Xihe in golden armor suddenly appeared in front of Yuebai, and she held the sword to split her black shadow into two.

"Don't touch my sister, you filthy bastard!"

It turned out that Xihe and her Yaomu Army had crossed the Wangchuan River and joined the battle.

"elder sister!"

"I'll settle the score with you when I get back after hiding this from me. Now focus on fighting the enemy."

Hongze was relieved when he saw Xihe blocked the attack for Yuebai, but the black shadow gathered together again.

"You can't kill me...hehehe..." The voice sounded like a broken bellows, hoarse and unpleasant.

Hearing this, the three of them looked a little unhappy, especially Xihe. She and her subordinates came to the battlefield to support very early, and then were stabbed from behind. They had no time to rest. Compared with the millions of demon troops here, they had no chance of winning at all.

"We can't afford to delay..." Xihe looked grim, "Does the God have any solution?"

The golden-armored soldiers below were like stars and fireflies among the black demons. Some of the Sun Shining Army had already begun to feel tired and were just waving their spears mechanically, with some of them getting wounded one after another.

Of course Hongze had a way. He looked back at Yuebai who was still shooting arrows. He knew that Yuebai's divine power would not last long.

That was the only way. The cracks on Hongze's soul became deeper and deeper. He suddenly stopped killing the enemy, with the Frost Sword hanging in front of him.

Yuebai sensed the trembling of the dragon ball in her body, and realized something. She looked back suddenly, and everything between heaven and earth stopped. Only she and Hongze were not affected.

"Aze..." Yuebai seemed to realize what he was going to do.

Hongze's eyes were clear, and seemed to encompass all the vicissitudes of life. He said: "The sword moves I taught you were all very simple basic moves. Now I will teach you the unique skills of the Frost Sword..."

"Aze...don't..." Tears blurred her vision and she could only see a blurry white figure slowly moving in front of her eyes and wiping away her tears.

"Don't be sad, take good care of Little White Dragon, that's me, I will come back one day, I am the immortal God."

Then Hongze raised his hand and pointed his sword at the sky: "In the name of the sword, broken jade - into frost!"

The sky seemed to collapse at this moment, and Hongze's soul was instantly shattered from the fragmented golden light. The sky and the earth were covered with a layer of white frost. Only the Frost Sword, with its sword intent, smashed countless frost-stained demons into powder one by one.

When everything was over, the Frost Sword could no longer sense the breath of its master, so it had to follow the Dragon Ball and fell into Yuebai's hands.

But in the eyes of Xihe and others, it was just a moment for the God to sacrifice himself and defeat all the demons on the banks of the Wangchuan River.

"Wangshu, are you okay?" Xihe hugged the distraught Yuebai and asked with concern.

"Sister, Aze... Aze, is his soul gone?"

Xihe knew that she couldn't provoke her at this moment, so she explained: "Wangshu, listen to my sister, the God is immortal, so he will come back one day."

Only then did Yuebai's eyes regain some spirit: "Really? Then I'll wait for him to come back."

Seeing that Yuebai was still receptive to advice, Xihe quickly called over Baihu. Baihu, at this time, had the fainted Xiaobailong wrapped around his neck, and came over with Xiaobailong.

Yuebai saw Xiaobailong, took Xiaobailong off the white tiger, held it in his arms, put away the Frost Sword, and carefully examined Xiaobailong, and found that there was nothing wrong with him.

Then he went back to the God Clan with Xihe. After returning, he met the remaining members of the God Clan. There were not many people, only a few dozen.

These people gathered together, and when they saw them come back, Si Ming was the first to notice them.

"What happened to Wangshu?" Siming asked, "Didn't we win the battle?"

"The God has fallen." Xihe explained.

"What deity?" Siming asked curiously.

"It's the god you calculated before, but whether he appeared or not, he actually already exists, but we don't know it." Xihe explained.

"But I haven't calculated that any gods will appear. Haven't the gods always had you as the God of War? How could there be any gods?" After Siming finished speaking, others began to agree.

small theater:

Hongze: I will definitely come back!

Xihe: When did this man hook up with my cute sister? (Screaming!)

Gods: We don't know what you are talking about. (confused face)