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

Chapter 173
Song Yun glanced at the remaining three Ghost Slayer Sect Venerables, and could find that their agility came from the same source as his own, and their ranks did not seem to be low, and their movements were very agile.

"They run pretty fast one by one."

He didn't go after it hard, and turned his attention to the more than 2000 members of the Ghost Killing Sect.

"The venerable has run away, then kill you first!"

The bronze long sword was lifted up, and it slashed and slashed continuously, the speed became faster and faster, and thousands of sword shadows were transformed into thousands of sword shadows amidst the howling sound.

Countless cyan sword qi swept across, and after being soaked in blood, they turned into rich crimson one after another.

The boundless rain of blood gradually took shape.

This is a seamless connection from "Tu Wanjun" to the blood-drinking sword domain, smooth and without revealing any flaws.

The more than 2000 members of the Ghost Killing Sect were mainly killers, and they were not very good at fighting in the face. They were caught off guard by Song Yun, and quickly fell into a mess.

They tried to stay away from this mysterious swordsman, to distance themselves, to gain a breathing space.

However, no one in the Ghost Killing Sect expected that Song Yun's blood-drinking sword domain could trap enemies, and no one could escape easily within the range covered by the blood rain.

In a battle decades later, it was even able to contain five venerables at the same time!
Soon, a gray-robed man retreated to the edge of the sword field, but was entangled in streaks of bloody rain, unable to break free.

"No way out!" they yelled in horror.

However, Song Yun had already started killing at this time.

Swish, the long sword swung horizontally, and the arc-shaped sword energy swayed away, like a ripple in a pool of blood, spreading continuously.

Wherever he went, his head fell and his waist was broken.

"Damn it, stop him!"

The three venerables of the Ghost Killing Sect were slow on purpose, and wanted their subordinates to test the swordsman's details first, so that they could make targeted moves.

Unexpectedly, in just a few breaths, hundreds of people in gray robes were beheaded by the sword energy, or fell in the rain of blood.

This time, they are the strongest group of elites in the entire sect!
The three venerables felt distressed, and hurriedly shot, using their erratic movements, turned into three ghosts in the wind, and rushed into the blood rain.

In an instant, around Song Yun, there were confusing ghosts everywhere.

This is not a clone, but a large number of afterimages left by the extreme speed.

If it were someone else, they would probably be at a loss in the face of this weird movement.

However, Song Yun also practiced this, and with [Anxi real-time map] in hand, he could control the movements of the three enemies.

He swayed to avoid the attack of the enemy's venerable, and suddenly raised his sword to stab.

The strength of the whole body is concentrated at one point, and the cold light is shining, like a meteor hitting the moon, moving forward at a high speed.

The fourth in "The Nine Swords of the White Emperor Killing the Sky" is stabbing the sun and the moon.

With a full blown sword, the speed was raised to the extreme, and the sword light turned into a flying lightning, submerged in the ghostly shadows all over the sky.

Coincidentally, this sword happened to be blocked in front of a ghost fairy.

The ghost fairy didn't expect that the ghostly movement could be seen through. At this moment, he couldn't dodge in time, and his body was about to hit the sword's edge!

He could only choose to resist, "Ice Phoenix Dharma Body!"

The temperature plummeted, almost freezing blood rained, and thick feathered ice armor appeared in front of him, glowing with crystal blue light.

"Five-inch ice armor can block a blow from a magic soldier!" Guixian chose to believe in his own defense.

Song Yun sneered, and the sword continued to thrust straight into the ice armor.

The "stabbing the sun and the moon" move is the pinnacle of a single-point attack in "Nine Swords of Killing the Sky". A sword piercing through the air can pierce the sun and the moon, but how can it be blocked by armor?
The sword edge broke through layer after layer of ice armor, and continued to move inward, the ghost immediately panicked.

"help me!"

The remaining two were martial saints, who came on the wind, slashing at Song Yun's vitals with a short blade, trying to force him to return to defense.

Song Yun shrank his neck and used the "soft armor dedicated to the king of summer" on his body to resist.

These two martial saints had top-notch physical skills, but their attack power was weaker. The short blade cut through the white robe, and only drew two shallow marks on the soft armor.

"Heaven-rank soft armor!" The two looked at each other with surprise.

For an ordinary venerable, it would be great to have a heavenly treasure, but this mysterious swordsman's long sword and soft armor are both heavenly, which is too rich.

What is the history of this person?
The short blades of the two Ghost Slayer Zong Wusheng were blocked, and the ghost fairy suffered disaster.

Puff, the bronze long sword was aimed at the chest, and stabbed to the end.

The sword energy swayed in the chest and abdomen, smashing the internal organs, the ghost immediately bled from the seven orifices, and the body was completely necrotic.

His spirit escaped from his body, but under the influence of the Blood Drinking Sword Domain, his movements were extremely slow, and he couldn't escape at all.

"Kill me, and the Ghost Slayer Sect will follow you forever, chasing you to the ends of the earth!" The ghosts and gods could only scream and threaten.

"I've already killed one of your ghosts, and it doesn't matter if I kill another one. What's the point of saying this now?"

Song Yun chuckled lightly, patted his left palm lightly, and cast Tang Jingwang's "Shen Destroyer Art".

That divine soul was shattered by a slap, and transformed into nearly 2 points of cultivation.

So far, the two ghost immortals of the Ghost Killing Sect have died one after another, and half of the four great masters have died.

Kill ghosts and immortals first when fighting, this is the principle that Song Yun has always adhered to.

Ghosts are weak in defense, and their vitality is not as tenacious as Wu Sheng, so it is best to attack.

And they have a variety of means, if they really let go of their hands and feet to use Taoism, God knows how much trouble it will cause.

When starting a war, first kill all ghosts and immortals in one go, and then deal with Wu Sheng, the uncertainty is much smaller.

Song Yun pulled out the long bronze sword from the corpse, and glanced coldly at the gray-robed men in the city.

The murderous intent in his eyes was even more frightening under the color of blood.

This group of gray-robed people, as the elite of the strongest sect today, are all very strong, at least at the level of fourth-tier martial arts masters and object-dispelling realms.

Adding all of them together, they can contribute more than 50 cultivation points, which is no worse than a [-] army.

Seeing the murderous intent in the swordsman's eyes, the two thousand gray-robed men shivered in unison, feeling that they had become prey, being watched greedily by the hunter.

"Retreat!" The two Martial Saints roared, energizing their whole bodies to resist the rain of blood, try to protect the gray-robed men under their command, and slowly break through the siege of the blood-drinking sword domain.

These people were also decisive, knowing that this mysterious swordsman was too powerful to deal with, so they retreated first.

Song Yun raised his sword and gave chase.

"They come, the security."

"It's not easy to come all the way, so just stay when you come."

The sword rises, the rain falls.

The wind and rain are miserable, and the world is full of sorrow.

Sword Qi Xiao Xiao, bypassing the two Martial Saints, specifically attacking the low-level gray-robed man.

The bodies of the gray-robed men split open one by one, blood splashed, and stumped limbs and arms scattered all over the ground.

On the long yellow sand, bloody red flowers bloomed one after another.

"Who are you, do you dare to report your name, and let my Ghost Slayer Sect destroy all your families!" The two martial saints were so angry that they gritted their teeth and threatened.

Song Yun laughed, "I'm the only one in my family. If you want to destroy the family, you can only find me."

"Come on, Song is here, come and destroy!"

As he said that, the sword force became fierce again, killing the gray-robed man crying and howling, and quickly reducing his staff.

The faces of the two martial saints turned pale, and they didn't dare to provoke any more, so they could only protect their subordinates and backed away slowly.

I don't know how long it took before the Ghost Slayer Sect escaped from Anxi with difficulty, leaving corpses all over the ground.

"Finally out."

A group of remnants of the defeated generals were panting heavily, their faces were covered with blood, and the look of horror in their eyes could not dissipate for a long time.

(End of this chapter)