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

At this time, the court meeting was still being held in Xu Guogong's court, and the ministers still had various opinions and debated endlessly regarding the major event that happened this time.

"Do you really want to openly fight against the ghost killers? Those killers are not easy to provoke. If you openly offend them, you will have endless troubles." Some ministers who don't know the truth are still worried about their own safety.

Jia Mingdao, the prime minister of the state of Xu, is slightly fat and has three thin beards. He sits on the right side of the monarch.

As the venerable of the Seven Tribulations Ghost Realm, the head of civil and military officials, he is in charge of presiding over the court meeting, and he refuted when he heard the words:
"The demon-killing order spread all over the world, and countless people responded. The ghost-killing sect will soon be wiped out, so you don't need to worry."

The ministers could only smile wryly when they heard this, a group of killers who were elusive and elusive, ran away long ago when they saw the situation was not good, how could it be so easy to kill?

A famous military officer said: "Yesterday, the military found out again that the late Marshal Liao Dingshan was suspected of..."

Before he finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Jia Mingdao.

"Liao Shuai is a hero of the country. There is no doubt about it. He had countless subordinates during his lifetime. Some of them may be criminals. Just investigate and deal with them according to the regulations. Don't implicate them at will."

The military officer felt the invisible pressure, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he could only bow his head in response.

Many officials looked at each other, very puzzled.

Jia Mingdao had been at odds with Liao Dingshan all along, and originally wanted to liquidate the Liao faction, but he suddenly changed his mind the day before yesterday, and all the officials were at a loss.

An old minister said: "Your Majesty, there may be a great war in the Xu Kingdom recently. In addition to Anxi, the defense of the royal palace should also be strengthened."

Xu Hengyang, the king of the state of Xu, waved his hands and said lazily, "Just listen to Xiang Jia's arrangement."

The veteran sighed secretly, and slowly backed away.

Xu Hengyang was only in the early stage of Wusheng, his strength was not as good as that of Jia Mingdao, and his influence was also weak.

Many courtiers can't help it if they don't like it. The Venerable is respected by strength. Xu Hengyang is a martial saint after all, and he still has a small amount of power. If he were an ordinary person, he could only be an obedient puppet.

Jia Mingdao stood up and glanced coldly at the audience. The terrifying coercion of the ghosts and immortals from the Seven Tribulations was as overwhelming as the sky, making everyone breathless.

The few people who wanted to play at first stopped quickly when they saw this.

"Is there anyone else playing?" Jia Mingdao asked.

His Highness was quiet, no one spoke.

"Since no one is playing, let's stop here today and retreat."

After finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeves and planned to leave.

At this moment, he froze and said with a frown:
"Don't go, there are ghosts casting spells outside!"

The ministers panicked when they heard it, and looked around, but they couldn't see where the ghost was.

Jia Mingdao snorted coldly, "What are you panicking about? It looks like it's at most the level of four thunder calamities, and the truth is like killing a dog."

With his words, the courtiers immediately calmed down, retreated behind the pillars on both sides of the main hall, and stretched their heads to look outside.

Let's see which ghost is so bold that he dares to make trouble in King Xu's palace.

Da da da.

Light footsteps sounded.

Everyone vaguely saw a figure, wearing a white robe, with a long sword across his waist, walking towards the main hall.

"Just one person? Why are you so young?" They couldn't help talking in low voices.

Jia Mingdao walked to the center of the hall, and hearing the footsteps, his brows frowned even more.

This unhurried pace may indicate that the comer is full of confidence and is not so easy to deal with.

Looking up, when he saw the figure in white, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately remembered the goal of this operation.

That unknown swordsman Song Bai!
Now Jia Mingdao couldn't hold back anymore, he waved his hand to signal Xu Hengyang to come over, and at the same time sent out the spirit:

"Where is Duke Ning? Come quickly!"

Others don't know about "Song Bai"'s achievements, but he knows very well that this person's fighting strength is close to the peak of martial arts, and now it seems that he is still a ghost, which is even more terrifying.

Although Jia Mingdao was a ghost of the Seven Tribulations, he didn't dare to go one-on-one with Song Yun, and immediately started shaking people.

At the same time, he pretended to shout and asked: "Stop! Who are you? Do you know that trespassing on the palace is a capital offense?"

Song Yun walked into the main hall, looked at Jia Mingdao, and said with a smile:
"I am Song Bai, the suzerain of the Ghost Slayer Sect that you are talking about. Why, don't you recognize me?"

"Song Bai!" Hearing this name, the officials in the hall trembled in fright, and immediately lost the mood to watch the excitement.

Those who were closer to Song Yun tried their best to shrink back, trying to hide in the depths of the crowd.

This is a peerless demon who slaughtered a hundred thousand troops. Isn't it easy to kill a few officials?
At this time, Jia Mingdao couldn't care about these ministers anymore, and directly cast a spell to summon the clone of the divine sense - a giant basalt beast with a snake head and a turtle body.

Song Yun held the hilt of the sword, but didn't make a move immediately. He turned to the middle-aged man next to him and said:

"You are Xu Hengyang, right? I heard that you, the monarch, are aggrieved. Why don't you join hands with me and kill all these old guys, and let you take power alone?"

Xu Hengyang was taken aback for a moment, and quickly reacted, shaking his head and saying:

"Song Bai, everyone in the world wants to kill you now, so let's go through this calamity first."

Jia Mingdao glanced at Xu Hengyang, then stared at Song Yun and said, "There's no need to show shame for this kind of clumsy divisive drama, let the truth die!"

"Xuanwu Town Glacier!"

The basalt giant raised its head and let out a long cry, exuding endless cold air from its body, and blue ice crystals formed in the air instantly.

The temperature in the main hall plummeted, and the chill seemed to be able to penetrate the soul. Many officials were well-cultivated, but they couldn't help shivering with their arms folded.

Song Yun chuckled, this Xuanwu Dharma Body is really good, in the past, it could haunt him for a long time.

But now that his cultivation base has improved, and his long sword has also advanced successfully, he has no fear of this method at all.

The sword was drawn out of its sheath, and the gloomy cold light flickering on the blade seemed to be more penetrating than the coldness of the Xuanwu giant beast.

The person swept forward, the sword stabbed in front, and the human sword merged into one, turning into a dazzling stream of light, passing through the hall.

Swah——

Song Yun appeared directly behind the Xuanwu Dharma Body.

Behind him, the huge Xuanwu Dharma Body shattered like an ice sculpture that had been hit hard.

Jia Mingdao's face turned pale, he suppressed the urge to vomit blood, and cast spells while stepping back.

"Mysterious ice armor body!"

His whole body was immediately covered with a thick layer of ice armor, and the ice surface kept reflecting light, covering the vital position.

At the same time, the prime minister in power looked straight into Song Yun's eyes and shouted majestically, "Kneel down!"

The majesty of the prime minister is no less than that of the emperor, and it is enough to make all the people bow down.

This is also a method of soul control.

On Song Yun's chest, the jade pendant shone with a burst of purple light, isolating the influence of the spirit attack.

Jia Mingdao noticed the purple light, his eyes flickered for a while, he didn't make a sound, and put on a defensive posture.

The monarch Xu Hengyang couldn't help asking: "This treasure...is it the soul-protecting purple jade? Why do you have the lost treasure of the Great Xia Empire?"

Jia Mingdao snorted coldly, "He is a killer, so of course he is killing people to seize treasures. What is there to ask? Will you help?"

Xu Hengyang quickly pulled out the black gold saber from his waist, and greeted him with some trepidation.

He was only in the early stage of martial arts, and Song Yun was the swordsman who was best at explosive attacks. It stands to reason that it would not be surprising to stab him to death with a single sword.

But Song Yun ignored him and focused on hitting Jia Mingdao.

With one strike of the sword, the thick ice armor was shattered.

Jia Mingdao finally showed panic.

He didn't expect "Song Bai" to come to the palace on his own initiative, he was not prepared enough, so he could only shout at this moment:
"help me!"