One person, one sword, I have guarded the lonely city for 70 years

Chapter 121 The Fierce Battle Among the Mountains

It was only with great effort that the peasants made a hole in the mausoleum, and the next moment, the hole became their burial place.

Yanlong flew out of the hole, leaving charred corpses all over the ground.

"Get out!" Bai Xiang shouted.

There is also Jing Jun in the cemetery, and dozens of martial arts and Taoist masters are arranged, but facing the existence of Nine Fires and Dragons, they are not much different from ordinary civilians.

Even Bai Xiang himself is unwilling to face the Nine Flames Yanlong.

Back then, King Tang Jing was invincible all over the world, leaving a shadow in the hearts of many veteran powerhouses.

However, the yellow-faced scholar is about to be caught up and needs rescue urgently.

Bai Xiang stretched out his hand to make a move, swept his back vigorously, and rolled out a nine-foot-long three-pointed double-edged knife from the military tent.

The three-pronged blade shone coldly, and the hilt made of black copper was hard and round. This is a heavy weapon suitable for chopping on the battlefield, but in Bai Xiang's hands, it is as light as a small knife.

Swish, with a sway of the three-pointed blade, a swift and fierce gangster qi poured out, and a simple and rough force slashed Huashan, crossed the yellow-faced scholar, and attacked the Nine Fire Flame Dragon behind.

However, with a swing of Yan Long's slender body, he took the initiative to break through it, splitting it in two.

One continued to charge forward, enveloping the body of the yellow-faced scholar, spreading out a sea of ​​flames, and immediately there were screams in mid-air.

The other one started to fight with Baixiang, it moved nimbly, sprayed pillars of flame continuously, and swept towards Baixiang's vital points.

With one against two, the Nine Fire Flame Dragon fought against the two great masters of Jingguo, and it seemed to be more than capable.

Not long after, the yellow-faced scholar rode a huge black bird and escaped hastily from the sea of ​​flames. Half of his body was burnt and he was seriously injured.

In the distance, Song Yun was still hiding in the woods and weeds. He glanced at the battle scene and felt a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, Jing Guo's two venerables in Chang'an were dispatched.

Of course, Song Yun had already bought a copy of the information on the four great masters of Jingguo from Xuanji Pavilion.

The yellow-faced scholar should be Wei Xuanhe, the sacrificial drinker from Xianyang Academy, a master of ghosts and immortals who has had six thunder calamities, and is ranked [-]th in the "Ranking of Venerables".

Bai Xiang and Wei Xuanhe, the third in the world and the twelfth in the world, could not deal with a Nine Fire Flame Dragon together, which made Song Yun also puzzled.

Is King Tang Jing really alive?
Without understanding the situation, he simply kept hiding, ready to wait for an opportunity.

Bai Xiang and Wei Xuanhe were already miserable, and they didn't expect to encounter the Nine Fire Dragon, and they were soon entangled, and they had to fight if they didn't want to.

The flames soared into the sky between the mountains, the dragons and sparrows roared, the swords broke through the wind, and the battle was extremely fierce, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to sink.

Bai Xiang seemed to have a premonition of the murderous intent lurking in the dark, spewed out a mouthful of blood, cast a secret technique, swung the three-pointed and two-edged saber in a circle, and slashed out a series of saber shadows that couldn't be splashed by water. .

The Nine Fire Flame Dragon fired several dragon flame breaths in a row, but failed to break through the saber's momentum, and was cut to pieces halfway.

"Retreat!" Bai Xiang pushed Nine Fire Flame Dragon back with all his strength, pulled Wei Xuanhe past him, and soared into the sky.

Nine Fire Flame Dragon roared angrily, and chased after him.

Swoosh... Three tiny golden needles shot out from the dense forest, leaving three faint thin lines in the wind.

Although Song Yun did not cross the thunder tribulation to be promoted to a ghost fairy, but the strength of the soul has reached the level of a ghost fairy, driving the light blood-striped gold needle, its weight is almost zero, and the speed is naturally far faster than Bai Xiang, Wei Xuan and the two .

The three blood-patterned golden needles arrived first, bypassing the Scarlet Fire Flame Dragon, and catching up with the fleeing two from the flanks.

Instead of attacking the strongest Bai Xiang, he first aimed at Wei Xuanhe who was seriously injured.

Pick up the persimmons first and pinch them softly.

Bai Xiang and Bai Xiang have been guarding against Song Yun's attack, but they don't know that Song Yun has also practiced Taoism.

A sneak attack by a master of Taoism is much smaller than a sneak attack by a contestant of movement and stillness.

Before Wei Xuanhe could react, the blood-streaked golden needle had already shot to his waist, causing him to tremble in fright, but it was too late to cast a defensive spell.

Puff, puff, two golden needles successfully pierced into the waist eye, pierced straight from the left waist to the right waist, and then broke out, soaked in blood and flying into the distance.

"Xuanhe!" Bai Xiang was frightened and angry, and he slashed out with a knife, but failed to catch up with the lightning-fast golden needle, causing Song Yun's spirit to escape.

Song Yun accepted it as soon as he saw it, and didn't intend to use Taoism to fight against Bai Xiang, who was a late martial artist, lest his soul be burned by the exuberant blood energy.

In the air, Bai Xiang cursed angrily, quickly supported Wei Xuanhe, whose face was as pale as paper, and continued to flee.

Both of them were shocked.

Who made the shot?Song Yun?When did he practice Taoism, this level may have reached the level of a ghost!

There is a big gap between a martial sage who specializes in martial arts and a martial sage who is also a ghost fairy.

Now he can't care about scolding the intelligence department anymore, with a drag bottle, Bai Xiang couldn't increase his speed, and was immediately followed by Jiuhuo Yanlong, and fell into a hard fight again.

Seeing the waves of fire in front of him, Wei Xuanhe sighed dejectedly: "I made a mistake, my physical body is broken, so I have to give up."

After saying that, he turned around and jumped back, throwing himself into the gaping mouth of the Nine Fire Flame Dragon.

Yanlong swallowed Wei Xuan and the body in one gulp without chewing, and soon there were bursts of black smoke.

Seeing this, Bai Xiang said angrily: "It doesn't matter who is the one who attacked, the old man will definitely make him pay the price!"

Although the soul of ghosts and immortals can exist independently of the body, if there is no suitable carrier, it will always be eroded by the yang energy between heaven and earth, and it will only become weaker and weaker.

If you don't want to do this, you have to take your home and be reborn, and then you have to go through a long period of growth and development, and you can't exert the combat power of ghosts and immortals.

Right now, Wei Xuanhe's abandonment of his physical body also played a role. His soul directly merged into the clone of Xuanniao. Xuanniao roared loudly, his figure swelled more than twice, and his combat power also increased sharply. With Bai Xiang, he was finally able to block the Nine Fire Flame Dragon pursuit.

But at the next moment, a person dressed in white shot out from the dense forest, the bronze long sword slashed across the air, and the sharp sword energy swayed, covering Bai Xiang and Wei Xuanhe.

Neither of these two Jingguo venerables had ever met Song Yun, but the name of the white-clothed green sword had already spread all over the world, so there was no need to distinguish his face.

"Song Yun, it really is you!" Bai Xiang was furious.

It was the first time for this veteran who was invincible on the battlefield to suffer such a big loss. His anger turned into strength, and he swung the three-pointed double-edged knife to confront Song Yun's "Broken Canghai" sword energy.

When swords and swords intersect, the clouds scattered in the sky.

Both of them are close to the peak of martial arts, and they are evenly matched.

Next to it, the Nine Fire Flame Dragon was wrestling with Xuan Niao, and the two figures, one black and the other red, rolled endlessly in the sky.

After a few tricks, Xuanniao still gradually fell into a disadvantage.

King Tang Jing's avatar of the Nine Fire Flame Dragon represents the most powerful supernatural powers of the peak ghosts and immortals. The scorching sun and red flames that spew out are the most yang things, and they are extremely restrained.

Fire is the sign of yang qi, and it is the nemesis of ghosts.

Only the peak ghost fairy who has survived nine thunder calamities, and his soul has changed from yin to yang under the sweep of thunder, can he dare to condense his avatar with the blazing sun and red flames.

Wei Xuanhe had suffered six thunder calamities, and his soul was still dominated by yin energy. Xuanniao was burned by the scorching sun and screamed in pain, and the power of his soul became weaker and weaker.

What's even more frightening is that in the process of close combat, strands of scorching sun and red flames wrapped around Xuanniao's body, forming invisible chains, which made Xuanniao lose the chance to escape.

Bai Xiang knew that Wei Xuanhe was in danger, so he fought more and more urgently. He tried his best and sweated profusely from exhaustion, but he still couldn't break through Song Yun's sword move.

He even said before that as long as Song Yun dared to come, he would just avenge Jing Jun.

Only after fighting each other did I realize that this revenge is not so easy to repay...

In terms of martial arts background and combat experience, Song Yun may not be as good as the seasoned Bai Xiang.

However, "Slaying Heaven Nine Swords", "Blood Emperor's Sutra of Devouring Immortals", and "Heavenly Ghost Walking World" are combined in one, which is the only one among the Venerable.

Relying on his sword skills, body skills, and surging blood power, Song Yun was on par with Bai Xiang, who was number three in the world.

Unexpectedly, he hit Xuandi Seal and hit Xuanniao.

This place is still the territory of the Tang Kingdom, and it is Song Yun's area of ​​luck. A hit of Xuandi's seal is equivalent to the suppression of the mountain of luck, and Xuanniao's whole body trembled.

Nine Fire Flame Dragon turned his head sideways, glanced at Xuandi Xi, a pair of dragon eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't show anything, turned back and continued to attack Xuanniao.

After dozens of strokes of fierce fighting, Xuanniao let out a wail, and was caught by Yanlong's slender body and was torn apart.

Wei Xuanhe's soul escaped from Xuanniao and flew away, wanting to escape.

Being restrained by Xuandixi from afar, his speed stagnated for a moment, and in an instant, he saw the bloody mouth opening above him...

Seeing this, Bai Xiang's eyes were about to burst, and he frantically rushed forward to rescue him, but Song Yun's sword kept aiming at his vitals, making him unable to free his hand.

The ultimate sword intent of "Nine Swords of Killing the Sky", combined with the heaven-ranked sword, can directly increase the attack power, and the martial saints dare not ignore it in the later stage.

The Nine Fire Flame Dragon successfully swallowed Wei Xuanhe's soul, and also swallowed the fragments of the mysterious bird. With a long roar, the flames around him became brighter.

It shook its head, glanced at Song Yun and Bai Xiang with deep eyes, and then flew up to cooperate with Song Yun to besiege Bai Xiang.

The pressure on this Duke Wu Lie suddenly increased.

The person on the opposite side is a dragon, he can't deal with one alone, and the two together will kill him.

Bai Xiang stared at Song Yun, his teeth itching with hatred, but he didn't dare to fight any more.

Wow spurted out a mouthful of blood, cast a secret technique, forcibly speeding up and preparing to escape.

Song Yun only had time to slash his sword on his shoulder, using "Broken Canghai", breaking the protective energy and armor, leaving a deep wound.

Bai Xiang snorted, turned around and ran away.

Song Yun put his sword back into its sheath, and did not pursue any further. This place was close to the junction of Tang and Jing, and Bai Xiang would be able to retreat to Jing's occupied area after running another seventy or eighty miles.

Once there, Song Yun would no longer have the blessing of luck.

In any case, the battle has paid off.That old thing was hit by a sword and continued to cast secret techniques, his vitality must have been seriously injured, and he couldn't jump up and down in a short time.

More importantly, Wei Xuanhe, the No. [-] person in Jingguo, the sacrificial wine of Xianyang Academy, lost his life here.

Jing Guo lost two ghost immortals in a row, and the number of venerables was directly halved. This loss was fatal.

A rising power has completely lost its room to rise since this battle, and it would be good if it could keep its current territory.

There may be a possibility of a comeback in the future, but the Venerable is not so easy to cultivate.

With Song Yun supporting Bei Tang, it is considered that there is one less adjacent enemy.

Nodding in satisfaction, Song Yun dodged again, a little further away from the Nine Fire Flame Dragon.

One person and one dragon, looking at each other quietly in mid-air.

(End of this chapter)