The Insect Demon had already troubled him and Nan Wuji, and now there came another Demon with even heavier Demon Qi and possibly deeper Tao Practice.
"You handle the insect, I'll hold off the Banshee," Nan Wuji decided swiftly.
At this moment, only he and Su Yaoguang had enough combat power, and it was difficult for the other Martial Artists to face these two Demon Generals, hoping not to become cannon fodder.
"Alright." Su Yaoguang also knew there was no other way.
Hopefully, their senior brothers and sisters could return soon; if not, they would have to make a strategic retreat.
As for the safety of the tens of thousands in the square, they could only do their best to rescue them.
Nan Wuji twisted his longsword, and thirty-six condensed, tangible scarlet Sword Qi flew out, like thirty-six Flying Swords, besieging the Banshee in the sky.
