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

Chapter 27 The Last Light
The tomahawk was released directly, and Na Jing would realize that General Guo was in a state of explosion, so he quickly backed away in fright, trying to avoid the edge for the time being.

However, General Guo kicked off the ground again and swept forward in mid-air to pursue him, his figure as vigorous as a hunting goshawk.

"The second form of "Nine Transformations of Divine Ability", the Falcon Transformation in the Sky!"

Taking advantage of the momentum of flying into the air, when rushing forward, suddenly exert force, unexpectedly, swiftly and violently.

With one kick, Kai Jing will block the arms and step on the opponent's chest.

With both palms like eagle claws, he reached down at the same time, and pressed down on both sides of Jing Jiang's head with a snap.

The veins on the backs of both hands popped up, twisting and turning.

Kacha——Jing Jiang's head was directly twisted out, whirled in the air, and rolled dozens of times before falling to the ground.

The surrounding Jing Jun masters exclaimed for a while.

The last remaining Jing Jiang in the south of the city was even more frightened out of his wits.

He was entangled by Song Yun, and he only made one move, but he didn't expect his companion to be killed by General Guo.

How is this played?
General Jing turned around to flee, but General Guo rushed forward again.

As he approached, he stretched his arms forward, flexibly like a poisonous snake spitting out letters, and quickly wrapped around the right hand of Jing Jiang holding the knife.

"The third form of "Nine Transformations of Divine Ability", the transformation of clear water and spirit snake!"

Both arms are like ropes, tightly twisting Jingjiang's right hand, making it difficult for him to escape.

Song Yun looked at the right time, pierced Jing Jiang's heart with a sword piercing his armor.

[Song Yun, the town warrior, kills a fifth-level enemy, and his martial arts repair value +1]

[Current state: Tier [-] innate martial artist, late stage]

[Cultivation value required to advance to the fifth-order peak: 1074/10000]

In just three breaths, two generals Jing Guo who were innate martial artists died directly.

General Guo demonstrated the "Nine Transformations of Supernatural Powers", completely bursting out the combat power of the fifth-order peak, high-spirited, as if he had returned to his youth.

"Happy, I finally killed these two grandchildren. Xiao Song, can you see clearly?"

Song Yun stared at General Guo with complex eyes, nodded slowly, "I see clearly."

"That's good. If you have a chance, you can learn the remaining six transformations. There is great hope for you to become a Martial Saint."

General Guo nodded in relief, and stood still, ignoring the tense Jing army masters in front of him, and looked around Anxi army town.

The flames flickered, reflecting on his bloody and sweaty old face.

"50 years, in the blink of an eye, can be regarded as the end."

"The city is expected to be defended, and the Beiting army has successors. The mission has not been lost, and death will be without regret."

In a daze, he seemed to see something hidden, and he raised his head and laughed loudly.

"Good, good, good town warrior!"

"I will not fail Anxi, and Anxi will not fail me..."

Saying that, he slowly closed his eyes.

The rickety body stands upright, like a thousand-year-old Populus euphratica tree deep in the desert, with jagged branches that will survive death.

Song Yun stood beside him with a sword in his hand, with a sad expression on his face, and stared fiercely at Jing Jun who was opposite him without saying a word.

More than a dozen old soldiers followed up, turned their heads to look at General Guo, and said one after another:

"I heard that Cheng Wu Dao Grandmaster wants to learn from others. Although we are old, we have not lost our abilities. We are all first-class martial arts in the Tang Army!"

"General Guo can perform martial arts, so can we!"

Song Yun was startled, "You—"

The old soldiers laughed and rushed towards the opposite Jing army camp.

"Breaking Soul Knife!"

"Stunning gun!"

"Five Forces of Collapsing Mountain!"

"Heartbreaking Tiger Claw!"

……

The Rejuvenation Huayu Pill was originally intended to suppress the negative state of these veterans, so that they could last a little longer, and wait for Song Yun to get a better medicine for healing and life-sustaining.

However, the clinker veterans took advantage of their recovered state to burn the last ray of flame in their lives, bursting out with peak strength and displaying their unique skills in martial arts.

"Have you seen it clearly?" The old soldiers fought bravely, shouting while fighting.

Song Yun swung his sword and rushed forward, chopped off the two Jing soldiers, and shouted: "See clearly!"

"Okay, then I'll go with General Guo."

"Anxi City, I will leave it to you!"

The old soldiers who had already run out of lamps, after blooming the last ray of brilliance in their lives, gradually extinguished their lights.

Before Jingbing counterattacked, they fell on the battlefield one after another.

Song Yun's cheeks trembled uncontrollably, seeing a Jing soldier trying to make amends to the corpse on the ground, he was furious:

"Do you dare to try to move him?"

Yunxiao Falcon made a move, took a step into the air, and the sword slashed down in the air with anger.

The sword edge cut in the center of Jing Bing's helmet, like chopping wood, from head to toe, directly splitting the man in half!

After landing, he swung his sword across like lightning, cutting the armor like cutting thin paper.

In an instant, on the battlefield, stumps and broken arms rolled and flew in mid-air, and blood gushed out like thousands of fountains.

Jing Jun was terrified, dropped the corpses all over the ground, and fled to the rear.

Song Yun turned his head in the pile of corpses, glanced at General Guo who was still standing on the battlefield, and the remains of thousands of old soldiers nearby, and said softly:
"When I kill all the enemy troops, I will take the head of General Jing as a sacrifice, and the banner of Jingying as a shroud, and let you wait until you are buried in the ground."

After finishing speaking, he closed the black iron mask, revealing only a pair of murderous eyes.

In front of the south gate, a long bronze sword was raised, facing the sky full of fire in the north, reflecting a sad and cold light.

Like the god of death raised a butcher knife.

Fires were everywhere in the south of the city, and the remaining 1 soldiers had nowhere to escape, and they were already trapped.

Jing Jun even killed all the innate martial artists, and most of the fourth-tier martial artists died in battle.

The remaining shrimp soldiers and crab generals could no longer pose a threat to Song Yun.

The slaughter begins.

……

Near the east gate, Bai Yingqi, who was wearing a carved light armor, was urging Jing Bing, who was putting out the fire, "Hurry up, hurry up!"

Sikong Cuo glanced at him in surprise, "Why are you so anxious all of a sudden?"

Bai Yingqi rubbed his nose and smiled wryly, "The assassin took away my blood-streaked golden needle. This is my treasure at the bottom of the box. It must be taken back."

As he spoke, he turned around again, and said to a short yellow-faced man next to him:
"General Wei, isn't the master of martial arts able to fly? Now that the fire at the east gate has become smaller, why don't you fly over to catch the assassin first."

The yellow-faced General Wei said expressionlessly: "The one who can really fly is the Martial Saint, the Grandmaster can only fly in the air for a short time."

"This is more dangerous. If I am attacked while in the air and fall into the flames, I will also be seriously injured."

"And my duty is to protect the general and you, any assassin has nothing to do with me."

Bai Yingqi twitched her lips, "You have to reach the realm of a martial sage to practice martial arts. I practice Taoism, and I can get out of my body in three months and travel ten miles at night. It seems that Taoism is powerful."

These words finally made General Wei move. Huo De turned his head and stared at Bai Yingqi coldly:
"Since that's the case, why don't you compete with me, I'll only use [-]% of my strength, even if you become a ghost fairy, you're still no match for me!"

"Don't." Bai Yingqi laughed dryly, "Warrior fights well, of course I admit that, Taoism is not for fighting."

Sikong Cuo asked curiously: "Then Xiaobai, why do you practice Taoism?"

Bai Yingqi raised his chin slightly, "Naturally, in order to become the Yang God, I will live forever!"

(End of this chapter)