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

After half an hour, the headquarters received instructions from Nangong Shuo.

Several officers came over to report in fear: "Lord Song, you have the right to requisition any treasure. You don't need to ask for instructions in the future. This is the first time we didn't know. Please forgive me."

"It's okay, bring the things." Song Yun smiled slightly, and this result was naturally expected.

As long as he is still serving in Zhu Xiewei, Nan Gongshuo will never offend him, and will try his best to meet all conditions.

The lieutenant general at the peak of Wusheng can't find a second one.

What's more, I proved my ability by repelling the sky ghost in Monan Road.

Not long after, the officer of the Xiexie Guard carefully brought up six small wooden boxes, which contained six different treasures.

Some are what Song Yun really needs, some may be useful, and some are just used to recharge, to see if they can confuse the opponent.

Song Yun accepted the small wooden box, and said solemnly: "I'm using the treasure, you just need to know it internally, and you are not allowed to spread it outside, understand?"

"Understood!" Everyone present responded in unison.

They agreed happily, but Song Yun didn't expect to keep it secret.

This kind of thing is not considered a state secret, if it is leaked, it will be leaked, it will be difficult to investigate, and it will be difficult to convict.

The reason for saying this is just so that when something goes wrong, he can have a fair reason to conduct an internal investigation.

"Okay, you guys go about your business."

Song Yun turned around, left in a hurry, returned to the Daofa Dianzang Pagoda as quickly as possible, and then went straight to the seventh floor.

This time, even if there was a problem with the illusion, he was able to escape directly, ensuring his own safety.

This time, there is no blind eye blocking the way.

The few people in front of the stairs saw that it was Song Yun, and even offered to give way, nodding in a friendly manner.

Now everyone has recognized this genuine and supreme combat power, no matter how young the martial saint is at the peak, most people want to have a good relationship with him, at least don't make too much trouble.

Song Yun didn't bother to exchange greetings with these ghosts, nodded slightly, and then strode up the bluestone steps.

When the eyes are closed, the yellow sand reappears.

He was back in Anxi again.

At the end of the test on the sixth floor, Song Yun and dozens of old soldiers won the street battle with difficulty.

Although there were heavy casualties, Song Yun played a vital role in the front line, saving the lives of many people including Old Li Tou and Old Wen, which is still considered a success.

However, a shocking change occurred immediately after this seventh-level test.

Song Yun stood at the end of the street, among the corpses all over the ground.

The old soldiers stood on the other side of the street, leaning against the wall wearily, and just laughed, followed by the sound of intensive horseshoes.

Another hundreds of cavalry charged forward suddenly, at an astonishingly fast speed, and instantly surrounded all the old soldiers.

Lao Wen roared angrily, and just about to break out with a knife, he was forced back by several sabers.

The first officer rode to the middle of the street. He was wearing black fish scale armor, holding a spear in his right hand, and opened a black iron mask with his left hand, revealing a familiar face.

It was Jing Junying Zheng and Meng Su who had dealt with before.

When Jing Jun attacked Anxi for the first time, this person was the first to notice Song Yun, and gathered a large number of troops to search and arrest in the north of the city, but Song Yun successfully disguised himself as wounded, sneaked into the barracks, and slaughtered thousands of wounded do.

The two had formed a big feud, Meng Su's cultivation speed could not keep up with Song Yun's flattery, so he gave up the idea of ​​revenge long ago.

At this moment, the battalion commander of the infantry battalion was in command of a cavalry.

Song Yun understood that Li Huanzhu originally automatically generated illusions based on memories, and the greater the deviation between the illusions and memories, the greater the possibility of tampering inside.

Meng Su looked at the young man in white on the other side of the street, his eyes were gloomy, and he suddenly laughed grimly:
"Finally got you."

As soon as he waved his hand, the cavalry under his command immediately started to attack the old soldiers with their round shields raised.

These cavalry were waiting for work, and they were all young and strong warriors. They used brute force to beat more and more, and the old soldiers had no chance to fight back, and they were quickly knocked to the ground.

Some cavalrymen jumped off their horses, tied up more than 20 surviving veterans, and pushed them to the middle of the street, beside Meng Su.

Meng Su raised his long spear, and the sharp blade touched Old Li's throat, then looked at Song Yun proudly.

"Boy, you can fight, but can you save them from me?"

Old Li's eyes widened with anger, and he shouted: "Anyway, we old men don't have a good life for a few years, and it's not a loss to die here, Song Yun, run!"

Meng Su snorted coldly, and with a little force on his wrist, Ge Ren cut a wound on Old Li's neck, and blood flowed out immediately.

"Your name is Song Yun, right? Surrender now, and I will spare all of your lives."

"I'll give you three breaths. Once the three breaths are up, I'll kill the old man, and then change to another person to continue asking."

"Surrender? Or not?"

Hundreds of cavalry behind shouted in unison: "The surrender will not be killed!"

"Song Yun, don't believe these people's nonsense, if it falls into their hands, you won't be able to survive..." Old Li struggled desperately, wanting to hit his sword and kill himself.

Jing Bing next to him was already prepared, and held down Lao Li's head firmly, while Meng Su raised his Chang Ge slightly.

During the struggle, the wound on Lao Li's head and abdomen completely burst open, blood overflowed, and a part of the sleeve Song Yun tied up also fell off, and a section of intestines was faintly exposed under the ruptured leather armor.

Seeing this, the rest of the old soldiers also wanted to break free angrily, but were thrown back by Jing Bing brutally with their shields, their faces were covered with blood.

Seeing this scene, Song Yun squinted his eyes, his face was expressionless, but his eyes had become extremely cold.

"To tamper with my memory like this is really...Damn it."

"No matter who you are, whether it is a collection order or whoever, you actually want to use this method to anger me, you can only say—"

"You succeeded, but you can't afford to anger me!"

Meng Su on the opposite side frowned, "Are you going to surrender or not?"

I saw Song Yun bent over and picked up a cavalry knife without a curly blade from his feet.

Seeing this scene, Meng Su's face darkened, "So, are you planning to let this old man live?"

"Three breaths time, now it's two breaths—"

Before he finished speaking, everyone's expressions changed.

On the opposite side of the street, an extremely terrifying murderous aura suddenly erupted from the young man in white!
Suddenly, there seemed to be a bloody storm covering the whole city. The icy breath made people's souls tremble, and the fear of death permeated everyone's heart.

bang, bang, bang...

Inside Song Yun's chest, there was a heavy heartbeat, like a heavy drum beating vigorously.

Accompanied by every strong beating of the heart, Song Yun's cheeks also became swollen red, and bloodshots appeared on the eyeballs, and finally the whites of the eyes were completely red.

This is the secret method of burning blood in the "Blood Emperor Devouring Immortals".

Song Yun had never used the secret method, because he was not forced to a desperate situation, and those who used the secret method would pay a huge price such as lifespan and potential, and the gain outweighed the loss.

But in the illusion, there is no such concern.

The blood is like fire, burning blazingly.

In an instant, all the power in Song Yun's body boiled up!
His face was as bright red as jujube, but his hair turned from black to white.

White clothes and white hair, even more chilling.

Song Yun raised the knife in his hand and pointed it at the frightened Mengsu people.

"I will kill those who humiliate Beiting!"

I don't know if he said this to Meng Su or to the manipulator behind the scenes.

When the wind rises, the knife comes out.

The current Song Yun couldn't use the stellar energy, so he just shook his hand, and the thin-bladed saber turned into a rainbow light and shot out quickly.

The piercing edge contained the meaning of extreme severance.

A knife can break the sea.

The light of the sword spread flat like a drill, passing through Meng Su's body in an instant.

Meng Su and his horse were cut in two in an instant!

The upper body of the man and the horse's head rolled up, spraying blood in the air.

The headless horse corpse stood still, bleeding like a fountain, and Meng Su's legs fell to the ground from both sides of the horse corpse.

The cavalry continued to castrate, and then flew into the cavalry behind.

shhhhhhhhhhh...

The blade pierced body after body.

Where the edge passes, no armor can stop it, and no one can live.

With one swing of the hand, nearly half of hundreds of cavalrymen were beheaded!

In an instant, no one spoke in the entire street, only the panting sound of extreme fear, and the popping sound of corpses falling to the ground.

Song Yun bent down and picked up another riding saber.

"Withdraw!" Several officers shouted in horror, and ran away, fearing that their bodies would also be cut in half.

The rest of the cavalry were also scared out of their wits by the knife, they ignored the more than 20 old soldiers and rode away one after another.

The scene in front of him began to fade.

I don't know what the test was about, but it was cracked violently as soon as it came up, without even using Xiexiewei's treasure.

This is also in line with Song Yun's philosophy.

The key to Zhencheng Wufu is the word Wufu.

When encountering a problem, solve it with a sword, this is martial arts.

Kill all the people who create the problem, and there will be no problem.

Seeing that he was about to exit the illusion, Song Yun snorted coldly, looked up to the sky and shouted:

"Use this trick next time, and I'll break your Lianhuanzhu!"

The voice echoed endlessly in the sky above Anxi, and disappeared together with the shattering of the illusion.

I don't know if the collection order was heard, but it doesn't matter, the warning has been sent.

If the test on the eighth floor is still like this, then Song Yun will be ruthless.

The treasures summoned from Zhu Xiewei are not only for self-protection!

The scene of Anxi completely disappeared, and Song Yun returned to the bluestone stairs.

Suddenly, he realized that the atmosphere around him was not right, and when he looked back, all the ghosts and immortals showed frightened expressions, retreated far away, and looked at him cautiously.

"You?" Song Yun frowned slightly.

One of the ghosts chatted with Song Yun for several days, and the relationship was quite harmonious, so he bravely smiled bitterly and said:
"General Song, your aura is really...too scary."

The murderous aura originates from the temperament of the person itself, which is formed naturally, invisible and formless.

Song Yun had killed countless people with his own hands, so his temperament naturally contained a terrifying murderous aura, and he was always restrained deliberately, so he was no different from ordinary people.

Entering the illusion this time, the murderous aura erupted under the anger, and the restraint in reality was gone, "revealing its original shape", which scared these ghosts and immortals in the peaceful era who had never seen blood.

"It's okay, you go to your tower, I'll go to the seventh floor first."

Song Yun didn't bother to say anything, waved his hand, and walked upstairs.