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

Chapter 237 I Still Have a Sword

"Heavenly Ghost Walking World" has always been Song Yun's special practice of self-cultivation, but before it was all based on his own comprehension, the progress was relatively slow.

While trapped in Cangshan Mountain, the space formation arranged by Tiangui gave him a lot of inspiration.

Space sensing, control, shuttle, teleportation...these are extremely mysterious methods, and after this battle, Song Yun can be regarded as able to enter the door.

So he made a small test outside Rongzhou City, launched a sudden advance, successfully shuttled to Chu Kui's side, and completed a surprise sword.

Chu Kui's head fell on the spot.

Tiangui was forced to escape from this body and fled into the air.

"Good opportunity!" Zhang Yue's eyes lit up.

She has many years of experience in dealing with evil spirits, and she has long been prepared.

At this moment, a talisman was photographed in the sky, and the talisman burned instantly, releasing an extremely bright white light, shining brightly on the city.

In the bright light, a light black shadow appeared.

The Sky Ghost let out a scream, and shouted angrily at the same time:

"It's too late, this city is already mine!"

"Boy with a sword, we haven't settled our accounts yet, just wait for me!"

After saying that, the black shadow trembled, and suddenly fled away.

"Are you running away?" Song Yun raised his eyebrows slightly.

Zhang Yue explained: "I use the blazing talisman specially made by Zhu Xiewei. It has a short-term appearance and marking effect on this evil spirit. Your Majesty and Jia Tianwang can chase it down, so it has to run."

"When the evil spirit possesses the body, this kind of talisman cannot take effect. It must be forced out. Fortunately, you acted in time."

Song Yun nodded, "Is this how you dealt with evil spirits before?"

There is still some meaning in the words, this sky ghost has provoked several times, and he really wants to give it an unforgettable lesson.

Zhang Yue smiled wryly and said: "That's the only way to go. After all, evil spirits have no form or appearance. As long as we can mark them, the task will be completed."

"Okay, we'll deal with it next time." Song Yun put his sword back into its sheath.

Zhu Xiewei's talisman marking method is actually similar to the system's locking idea, the difference is that talismans can only be temporarily marked, while the system's locking is permanent.

Now, this sky ghost has already hated him, so he can find a way to lure him to Anxi and let the system be completely locked.

Qi Xuanyu didn't have time to thank Song Yun, and after helping the four subordinates untie the black air rope, he flew into Rongzhou City in a hurry.

Looking around, his face suddenly turned ashen.

The city was still in chaos, and the people were crowded and fled in all directions.

This is not a big trouble, as long as someone is sent to maintain order.

What is really troublesome is that there is still a faint black air above the heads of every commoner!
Ordinary people can't detect it, but Qi Xuanyu, who is a ghost of the Seven Tribulations, can see it clearly.

"It's over, it's over now." His hands trembled slightly.

The black air is still there, which means that Tiangui has formed some kind of connection with all the people in Rongzhou City.

Maybe it was a curse, maybe a sacrifice, maybe something else.

But in any case, there is only one ending - these hundreds of thousands of people will soon die.

Several Monan Dao venerables followed into the city, and also noticed something strange, they were circling around in the air like ants on a hot pot in a hurry.

"Try it with a purification spell?"

"It's useless!"

"Take the Vitality Pill for people to see."

"Where can I find hundreds of thousands of pills?"

……

They proposed one solution after another, but none of them worked.

"Perhaps we can save them." Song Yun observed the situation of the common people, and gradually had an idea in his mind.

"My lord, do you have a solution?" Qi Xuanyu was surprised and delighted, and flew over to Song Yun and bowed.

"Please, Mr. Song, don't hesitate to make a move!"

"If Mr. Song can save the people in this city, he will be the benefactor of the entire Monan Road. If you need anything, just ask, and we will definitely satisfy it with all our strength!"

Several venerables also made requests one after another.

"Just do your best." Song Yun waved his hands, raised his head and swallowed another pill.

"I still have a sword—"

"It can break the spirit of the common people."

With a clang, the sword was unsheathed, followed by the wind.

There are bursts of clear sounds, like the long chant of a cloud and a dragon.

The sword energy swept across the sky, and the strong will to cut everything was released, as if the entire sky was about to be split into two.

"The Nine Swords of the White Emperor Killing the Sky", the sixth sword, beheading the common people!

Song Yun swept away with a sword, and the air was full of wind and clouds, and the momentum was terrifying.

After the cut, the sword returns to its sheath.

The clouds fall and the wind breathes.

Qi Xuanyu and the others watched with wide-eyed eyes, but they didn't realize what the sword was cutting.

Just as he was wondering, he heard a pop.

Plop, plop, plop...

The sound of the body falling to the ground sounded one after another.

Hundreds of thousands of people in the whole city, as if they were killed by this sword, closed their eyes and fell to the ground powerlessly.

In the entire city of Rongzhou, it was like harvesting wheat, rows of people fell down one after another.

"I cut off the connection between the qi in their bodies and the outside world. Now everyone is in a state of suspended animation, and the black qi should dissipate automatically." Song Yun explained.

Qi Xuanyu and others observed carefully, and they found that the black air above the people's heads was getting weaker and weaker, and it was gradually dissipating!

"call--"

It wasn't until then that they breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly realized that their entire bodies were soaked in sweat.

Facing the ghosts, they were absolutely passive from beginning to end, and had no power to fight back at all.

All the venerables couldn't help looking at the young man in white in front of him, feeling extremely grateful.

If Song Yun hadn't been here, God knows how the situation in Monan Road would have deteriorated.

Soon, after the black air dissipated, Qi Xuanyu, Zhang Yue and other venerables cast spells to restore the circulation of energy inside and outside people's bodies.

Then fly in the air, loudly appease the hearts of the people, and rectify the chaotic order.

Song Yun didn't worry about these things anymore, he had already landed in Rongzhou City Lord's Mansion, found a quiet room, and began to close his eyes to rest.

Today's three swords are all super-wide coverage sword skills, which directly hollow out others.

If you don't move the sword, it's enough, and once you use the sword, it will be fierce, and the mental fatigue will be more obvious.

"It's more tiring than dealing with an army of [-], and it doesn't even have the martial arts cultivation level. Alas, Anxi is better."

Qi Xuanyu, Zhang Yue and others restored the order in the city, passed on the information to the outside world that the danger had been relieved, and then entered the City Lord's Mansion, intending to thank their savior.

Zhang Yue saw Song Yun leaning on the chair at a glance, and quickly raised her index finger in front of her mouth, making a gesture of silence.

Qi Xuanyu and the others nodded, and quietly retreated, letting Song Yun rest at ease.

Standing outside, Qi Xuanyu couldn't help but sigh with emotion:

"It has always been said that Martial Saints are still in the category of 'human beings', but in my opinion, Mr. Song, he can open mountains with one sword and town with one sword, and he already has the appearance of a god."

"If things go on like this, in a few decades, I will probably have a No. 3 Martial Dao Immortal in Daxia."

Zhang Yue looked into the room, her eyes flickered, "I don't know where the freak came out from."

She still can't guess Song Yun's origin, she shook her head, "Forget it, I'm going to write a booklet, this time it's a big mess, if Song Lan didn't take action, it might be the most serious incident in 1000 years Evil spirits make trouble."

Upon hearing this, several venerables nodded with lingering fear.

They have heard of the existence of evil spirits more or less, but there are Xiexie guards who are in charge, and generally do not cause serious casualties, so the venerables didn't care much at first.

But as soon as today's incident happened, everyone's face would turn pale upon hearing the evil.

Qi Xuanyu looked into the room again, and sighed: "It would be great if Mr. Song stayed in Monan Road forever."

Zhang Yue couldn't help but sneered, "There are only a few Wusheng peaks in the entire Great Xia Dynasty, and they are always stationed in Monan to do things for you? Could it be that your brain has been ruined by the ghost?"

"Think about it?" Qi Xuanyu glared at her, "For Lord Song's sake, the matter of you scolding me in public before will not be played."

"Shangzuo, who is afraid of whom..."

(End of this chapter)