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

Chapter 155

The guard knew that Anxi's battle was urgent, so he responded immediately, first he called for local Taoist practitioners, and went out to call for help.

At this point, the innate tasks of several Beiting people were basically completed, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

The guard arranged for everyone to rest, and chatted on the way: "Anxi is surrounded, and it's really not easy for a few of you to break out."

"Where, if it weren't for the expert escort all the way, we would have died long ago."

Several people in Beiting were talking, and they were about to thank Song Yun again, but when they turned their heads, they had disappeared.

"Hey, this guy is really mysterious. I hope he can help Beiting get through this disaster."

Song Yun had already lurked in secret, avoiding contact with other people. After waiting for a long time, seeing that the letter for help had been successfully sent, he quietly left.

Naturally, the congenitals in Beiting couldn't go back and stayed in Shuofang for the time being.

Song Yun took the young Uwe back to the desert quietly.

Instead of returning directly to Anxi, he predicted the current location of the main force based on the route of the main force marching in Beiting pointed out by Xie He and Niu Biao, and went there to investigate ahead of time.

There are scouts from the Three Kingdoms in the Northwest everywhere along the way.

Fortunately, with Song Yun's current state, he has mastered a lot of concealment methods in martial arts and Taoism, so stealth is not difficult.

It took a day to go around a hundred miles to the north of Anxi, and sure enough, I sensed the movement of the army fighting, not far away.

Song Yun concentrated his attention, spread out his perception as much as possible, and explored the battle situation without disturbing the enemy's venerable.

Ahead, gunpowder smoke billows and dust flies.

Hundreds of thousands of troops are charging each other!
The main force of Beiting, 5000 people, was caught in the middle.

On the north side of the battlefield, there are 15 Beiyuan cavalry, wearing hoods and holding machetes, screaming and attacking.

In the south, Jing, Sheng, and Yue each sent 15 soldiers, and [-] troops formed a large net, blocking the way for the main force of Beiting.

This is an extremely fierce ambush.

Obviously, the main force of Beiting saw the smoke rising from Anxi and wanted to return to rescue, but fell into the ambush net set up in advance.

While resisting the charge of the Northern Plains cavalry, they tried to break through the front lines of the Three Kingdoms in the Northwest.

It is very difficult to fight at both ends.

And the most intense battle was the scuffle between the lords next to the Beiting Army's line!

The six venerables attacked each other, one against five.

The one under siege, without thinking too much, must be Tang Guo Marshal Zong Shenyuan.

At this moment, his breath was strong and sometimes weak, very unstable, indicating that his condition was not good, and he had already been injured in the face of the onslaught of the five people.

Song Yun sighed secretly, ready to fight.

Adjust my celestial spirit body, I have changed my appearance before, this time try to change my posture and temperament again.

The bronze long sword in his hand, as a divine weapon personally crafted by the spirit of heaven and earth, can also be called the "Sword of Heaven and Earth", and can also be adjusted externally.

The body of the sword gradually turned dark golden, and the edge became sharper and sharper. The length extended from four feet to five feet, and the body of the sword also expanded to four fingers wide.

Song Yun used Taoism again, trying to conceal his aura as much as possible.

A facelift, and it worked out pretty well.

Now no one will realize that they are the same person as the "Anxi Rentu" 50 years later.

Finally, the comatose teenager Uwe was buried in the sand, leaving only a blowhole left by the spell.

After a long time, the stomata may collapse, but Uwe can live to 50 years later, it is impossible to be suffocated to death now, don't worry.

After finishing his preparations, Song Yun rushed into the formation of Jing Guo's cavalry with his two-handed sword on his back.

A palm slapped the ground, stirring up a sandstorm.

Taking advantage of the chaos, a cavalryman was dragged off his horse and buried in the ground. This time there would be no air holes.

When the dust cleared, Song Yun had already changed into Jingguo's cavalry uniform, and rode his horse towards the area where the Venerable was fighting.

Pretending to wrestle with the Beiting cavalry, but in fact kept approaching several venerables.

It is easy to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy. The only yellow-faced veteran wearing Mingguang Baojia is being besieged. Of course, it is Zong Chenyuan. The others are enemies, so just kill them.

When he came close, Song Yun pulled out the two-handed sword behind his back and leaped high.

The figure flickered, running the movement technique of "Heavenly Ghost Walking World", leaving a series of afterimages, and the main body rushed behind a Beiyuan Wusheng in an instant.

"Be careful!" someone yelled.

However, it was too late to remind at this time.

The dark golden sword slashed down.

The Beiyuan Martial Saint had rich experience and quick reflexes, and suddenly moved away sideways.

The sword goes with people and follows closely behind.

Song Yun did not use "Nine Swords of Killing the Sky" intact, but made a subtle use of it.

The "Breaking the Canghai" form turned into a forceful chopping of Huashan Mountain, which was unstoppable and slashed down with a whistling.

Swish, blood dripped from the sword, and an arm flew out in response.

"Where did the Martial Saints come from?" Several enemy venerables looked shocked.

Zong Chenyuan was besieged in the northwest desert, and logically he was already isolated and helpless, why did he suddenly come out with a strong reinforcement?
"Good swordsmanship!" Zong Chenyuan was fighting hard with a sullen face, but when he saw this, he became energetic immediately, shouted loudly, and launched a counterattack against Beiyuan Wusheng in coordination.

Like a startled dragon coming out of Xiuxiu, a shot pierced through his lower abdomen.

The remaining four venerables quickly launched a mad attack, forcing Zong Shen Yuan to return to defense.

Wusheng Beiyuan fled to a distance clutching his bloody stomach. His arm was broken and his abdomen was broken. His injuries were serious and he could no longer participate in the battle.

With Song Yun's assistance, Zong Chenyuan swung his spear and sword together and successfully resisted the mad attack of the other four.

"Thank you!" The yellow-faced veteran looked at the helping hand beside him, and was surprised to find that this strong man was very strange, "I don't know who you are?"

"Go back to Anxi first." Song Yun held the sword in both hands, swung a few powerful slashes, fought back and forth with the four of them, and soon broke out in sweat.

Without the blessing of luck, he is in the middle stage of Wusheng. With various means, he can fight against the late stage of Wusheng, but it is impossible to completely eliminate these people.

And not in Anxi, Song Yun didn't know if the Heavenly Demon was on these people, so he had to go back as soon as possible to know.

"Okay." Zong Chenyuan nodded. He was about to lead his troops back to help, but he was blocked.

"Want to go back? Give Ben Shan Yu death!"

Horton Shan of this generation is a strong man in the late stage of Martial Saint, and he is the main attacker. The full moon scimitar has already left several wounds on Zong Chenyuan's body.

Four against two, Horton Shanyu believes that the advantage is still in his own hands.

Song Yun sneered, and secretly said with his spiritual thoughts:

"Managed to break the fleshy body of the ghost behind!"

Zong Chenyuan's eyes moved slightly, and he raised his arms to shake out the shadows of guns all over the sky.

In the gust of wind and torrential rain, the real killing move quietly attacked the Sheng Guo Guoshi on the opposite side.

The other three wanted to intercept, but Song Yun also made moves at the same time.

Using the second form of "Slaying the Sky Nine Swords", "Cracking Mountains and Rivers", the big sword is swung continuously, like an autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, the sharp edge shoots fiercely, and dozens of sharp sword qi rush towards the enemy.

"What kind of sword technique does this person use? The killing is fierce, it can be called the best in the world, why haven't I seen it before?"

The three martial sages all had good eyesight, and they saw Song Yun's extraordinary swordsmanship, but they were even more puzzled.

They managed to block this move, but they were also blocked by Song Yun, allowing Zong Chenyuan's killing shot to poke out.

"We're going to die together!" Knowing that a catastrophe was imminent, the master of the Sheng Kingdom launched a counterattack with red eyes.

A dharma seal billowing in black smoke condensed in the air, brushed past the spear, and rushed towards Zong Chenyuan's eyebrows.

Zong Chenyuan originally wanted to hide, but realized that with Song Yun's help, the opportunity was rare, so he snorted coldly and continued to attack.

With a puff, the tip of the gun pierced Sheng Guo Guoshi's chest, and the energy exploded from the inside, blasting his body into pieces!

Sheng Guo Guoshi's spirit quickly escaped from his body.

Song Yun happened to display the "Blood Emperor Devouring Immortals".

All the blood energy accumulated in the past few days of slaughter was released, condensed into an invisible sword, pierced in the air, and instantly killed the soul of Sheng Guo Guoshi!

(End of this chapter)