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

The two Ghost Slayer Zong Wusheng rushed to the rescue, but because they misjudged the situation just now, they were still half a minute late.

Martial saints fight for life and death, and the difference between the slightest difference is the difference between victory and defeat.

Swish, the cyan sword light cut down, and a cluster of blood spattered.

Liao Dingshan tried his best to dodge, but the right hand holding the sword still fell in response.

Song Yun's eyes lit up when he saw the eight-faced sword that fell down.

"The sword is a good sword, but it's a pity that I haven't met a good owner, so let me keep it."

After that, he stretched out his left hand and grabbed it forward.

"How dare you!" The three people on the opposite side were furious when they saw this.

The two Ghost Slayer Zong Wusheng swung their short knives and attacked the outstretched wrists.

Song Yun had been prepared for a long time, his shoulder clicked, and his left arm suddenly extended three inches.

With a flick of the sword body, the Eight-sided Horse Slashing Sword disappeared immediately.

The two short blades slashed on the forearm one after another, but were blocked by the "soft armor dedicated to the King of Great Xia" and failed to cause much damage.

Liao Dingshan found that he had lost his sense of the sword, and immediately wanted to vomit blood.

And his right hand is still on the hilt of the sword.

Originally, if it was retrieved in time, it could be connected again, but now it is out of the question.

"Damn it!" The two ghost-killing sect martial saints were also furious, their short blades were restrained by the heaven-level soft armor, and they couldn't display their combat strength.

Song Yun snatched a heaven-ranked sword and was in a good mood. He stopped the horizontal sword in front of him and laughed loudly:

"You two of the Ghost Slayer Sect, haven't you been driven away by Xu Guo's army? Why are you showing up again now, and helping the people of Xu Guo to deal with me?"

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Inside the city, the warriors of the Gao family and the defenders of the city were nervously preparing for the battle. When they heard this, they all turned pale with fright and stretched their necks to look over.

These are warriors, with good eyesight, they can clearly see that in midair above the city, Liao Dingshan is clutching his blood-spitting right wrist, and there are two men in gray robes standing in the air on each side, obviously in a joint posture.

"Ghost Killer, this is really a conspiracy by Ghost Killer!"

Many people just refused to believe it and were still arguing with Song Yun, such as Gao Lanchun and Zhang Yingzheng, whose chests were heaving violently at this moment, and it was difficult to accept it emotionally.

Xu Guo has always regarded itself as a decent country, and has never done anything harmful to nature, and has no bad deeds.

Liao Dingshan, as the marshal of soldiers and horses, also has a good reputation, keeping one side safe and loved by the people.

The Ghost Killer Sect is just the opposite. As a top killer organization, its attacks are fierce and ruthless, it stirs up troubles secretly, and harms countless people.

When everyone heard that the Ghost Killing Sect wanted to sacrifice blood to the people of the city, they all knew that this was the style of the Ghost Killing Sect, and it was not surprising.

But behind such a sinful plan, there is actually the support of Xu Guo's military!

"Marshal!" Zhang Yingzheng, as a member of Xu Jun, couldn't understand the situation, and asked loudly:

"Why do you do this? Why do you want to harm people with the Ghost Killer?"

A few miles away, Liao Dingshan could still hear the voice, glanced at Zhang Yingzheng in the city, frowned and reprimanded:

"We are Xu Guo's army, keeping the people of Xu Guo safe, but these refugees are not Xu Guo people, why are you so excited?"

"Cooperating with the Ghost Slayer Sect is definitely beneficial to the country. The high-level leaders have their own decisions, and it's not something you can question."

"The commander-in-chief has one last word of advice - surrender and open the city gate, or you will all die!"

Zhang Yingzheng shook his body, his face paled, but he slowly drew out the saber from his waist.

"These people, since they came here and are willing to take root in the country of Xu, they are Xu people, not animals!"

"If you want to sacrifice innocent people with blood, pass Zhang's level first!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his saber with a resolute expression.

Liao Dingshan snorted coldly, "Little traitor, you dare to provoke me, I will kill you like a dog!"

After saying that, he shot out a burst of Gang Qi, turned into an invisible arrow, and shot towards the city.

Zhang Yingzheng's face changed slightly, and he raised his saber to block in front of him. Although he was afraid, he did not retreat.

Swish, Song Yun waved his big sleeves, his energy was like a tide, he first rose and retreated, rolled back this gang of qi, and then crushed it.

He smiled and said: "Old guy, want to make trouble after losing your hand? It seems that you have to cut off your head to be honest."

Liao Dingshan's face sank like water, he stopped the blood loss from his severed wrist, and took another horse-killing sword from his subordinate, but it was only of the ground level.

He clenched the hilt of the sword with his left hand, "Let's go together, kill this kid!"

Now that the secret of cooperating with the Ghost Killer Sect has been exposed, there is no need to hide it anymore.

The three martial saints joined forces and fought fiercely with Song Yun at the top of the city.

Stellar energy roared, and sword lights and sword shadows crisscrossed endlessly.

Three against one, but it was difficult for Liao Dingshan and the others to gain the upper hand.

Liao Dingshan lost his right hand, lacked the heaven-level Zhanma sword, and lost the blessing of luck, and his combat power could reach the level of a mid-term martial artist.

One tall and one short, the two Ghost Slayer Zong Wusheng are also in the middle stage, but their frontal attack ability is relatively weak, and the short blade cannot break through the defense of the heavenly armor.

They are also good at using poison, but Song Yun's body is a specially built heavenly spirit body, which is extremely resistant to poison and is not afraid at all.

Smoke billowed from the top of the city, and the three fought for hundreds of rounds, becoming a stalemate.

Song Yun faced the enemy three times, but he was still able to handle it with ease.

On the contrary, Liao Dingshan's condition was not good, his breathing was a little short, and it seemed that he couldn't hold on for too long.

Slashing the horse sword, it tangled with the bronze long sword a few times, and several deep scratches appeared on the sword.

"Hold on!" Ghost Slayer Zong Wusheng said in a deep voice, "The army has already entered the city. Once the people inside are sacrificed, the plan will be completed. It won't be too late to deal with this kid in the future."

Liao Dingshan nodded, "This commander knows."

At this time, the vanguard of the three routes had climbed the city wall along the ladder and occupied the east, west and north gates.

Except for the south gate where the venerable fought, the gates of all the cities opened, and groups of Xu Jun soldiers began to rush in.

Soon, more than 1 main soldiers entered the city of Anxi and surrounded the city in a threatening manner.

They did not rush to attack, but set up their positions and prepared to fight.

A thousand gray-robed men from the Ghost Killing Sect also sneaked in, scattered around, and began to draw formations.

More and more people came into the city from behind, layers upon layers, armor stuck together, swords everywhere, completely enclosing the city.

In the center of Anxi, around the newly built urban area, only a few shallow trenches were dug, and a low wall was erected, which was barely used for defense.

More than 300 evil-killing guards, [-] Gao family warriors, and [-] city defenders are all the strength to defend the city.

Looking at the sea of ​​people outside, they were all a little desperate.

One hundred thousand versus two thousand, the difference in quantity is too great.

Although Zhu Xiewei are all masters, the overall strength of the Gao family warriors and city defenders is very average, mainly at the first and second ranks, and the third rank is considered good.

This kind of strength cannot make up for the gap in quantity at all.

The only advantage is that Zhu Xiewei also has a Martial Saint Zeng Haoying on his side, which makes the enemy dare not act rashly.

At the top of the city, the two martial saints of the Ghost Killing Sect saw this, and they were planning to enter the city separately to complete the task of offering sacrifices as quickly as possible.

Song Yun blocked him with a horizontal sword.