Chapter 29
In the middle of the night, there were not many things that could be burned in Anxi City, and the fires in various places gradually weakened.

Clusters of flames are distributed chaotically in the streets and alleys, swaying with the wind, illuminating the night flickeringly.

The air is filled with a very strong and extremely strong smell of burnt, which is an unpleasant smell mixed with charred corpses, burning oil and burned houses.

Jing Jun ran in the streets, no longer afraid of being burned, but all of them had difficulty breathing, and were dizzy from the burnt smell and fire smoke.

Song Yun took a miasma-clearing pill, but it was not affected much, and he could still breathe smoothly.

This has become the new "home court advantage".

In the Jing army team, Bai Yingqi chased at the front. After running for two streets, she burst into tears and had to stop, wrapping her mouth and nose with gauze soaked in water.

After such a delay, there will naturally be no trace of the assassin.

"Damn it, lost it!"

General Wei came to his side and shook his head.

"The assassin has a secret method to hide his breath, which escaped my perception."

Bai Yingqi frowned upon hearing this.

Anxi has become a mess of ruins everywhere, and it is extremely difficult to find an assassin who is good at hiding here.

Even after waiting an hour for dawn, the situation will not be much better.

Bai Yingqi gritted her teeth, found a safe corner, and sat down cross-legged.

"Before the assassin runs away, we must catch up! General Wei, please protect me."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, and soon his spirit came out of his body, fluttering into the sky.

In the eyes of Shenhun, the world is not the original colorful, but monotonous light and darkness.

The darker it is, the heavier the Yin Qi is, and the brighter it is, the more abundant the Yang Qi is.

Even across obstacles, Yin and Yang can be clearly distinguished.

When Bai Yingqi looked around, the city of Anxi was full of flames, forming bright spots.

But the yang energy of flames and the yang energy of human beings are naturally different in shape and characteristics.

Soon, Bai Yingqi discovered a bright spot in the shape of a person who was still a hundred feet away.

"I got you." He sneered.

Behind the ruins of a house in the distance, Song Yun squatted on the ground, slowly raised his head, and looked at the empty night sky.

The soul is invisible and colorless, invisible to the naked eye.

The "spiritual soul" of the young master that Song Yun saw before was actually just an illusion, if he hadn't hit and broken the divine soul Taoism by mistake, the illusion would be fine after a hundred swords.

But now, Song Yunxiu has reached the peak of the fifth level, his spiritual consciousness is extremely sharp, and he has been taught by General Guo the means to break the Taoism.

Although Bai Yingqi's soul did not manifest itself with the aid of illusions, it was floating unscrupulously in the sky, and it was easy to detect.

"If you still dare to send it to your door, then I will use you to practice 'strike from the air'."

Song Yunhuo stood up, focused his energy on his eyes, his pupils were as sharp as a blade, and stared directly at the group of spirits in the air.

With a clang, the bronze sword was unsheathed, and the edge of the sword, which was lingering with blood, also pointed in the air.

Song Yun quickly recalled the scene of killing tonight.

Raising a sword to stab throat, piercing heart, owl head, chopping waist...

Countless lives, howling, passed away under his sword tonight, and the breath of death was churning like a river of darkness.

Sword screams, screams, stumps flying, pools of blood like a lake.

Under the reflection of the fire in the distance, Song Yun's pupils glowed a strange red light again.

At the same time, with the breath in his chest, he burst out suddenly, burst and spread, and shouted like thunder on dry land:

"kill!"

"Be careful!" General Wei exclaimed at the same time.

Bai Yingqi in mid-air was still complacent, and saw the yang energy on Song Yun's body instantly brighten like the sun.

A bright blazing light came directly, like thunder and light, scorching and tyrannical, extremely masculine and majestic but chilling and ruthless.

"Not good!" Bai Yingqi turned his head and wanted to get back into his body, but he was a little bit late and was hit by the blazing light.

Bai Yingqi, who was sitting upright on the ground, twitched immediately, foaming at the mouth, and fell to the ground.

Sikong Cuo was shocked, and hurriedly ordered his subordinates to help him, pinch the person, pour water, take the elixir, and hurriedly made a mess.

It took a while for Bai Yingqi to wake up slowly, looking at the black shadow that was being chased by General Wei in the distance, his eyes showed fear, as if he was sinking into a killing hell, and it was difficult to break free.

"Stop fighting, I'm going out of town, I'm going home!"

The bloody aura released by Song Yun scared him out of his wits.

Sikong Cuo pressed his trembling shoulders and said in a deep voice, "Calm down, you are safe now."

Then he looked up into the distance, "It depends on whether General Wei can take down this assassin."

With a rumbling sound, General Wei waved his palm in the air, and released his gangster energy, directly lifting up the ruins of a house.

Song Yun behind the ruins was hit by the stellar energy, his body swayed, but he took the opportunity to throw a blasting thunderbolt, which exploded not far away, creating a lot of thick smoke.

This Grandmaster Jingguo is very powerful, probably at the mid-sixth stage, so Song Yun naturally wouldn't fight him head-on.

"Sky Ghost Hidden Shadow Technique" is fully activated, coupled with familiarity with the terrain, the speed is not much slower than the master.

After using fierce fire oil and blasting air and thunder, follow the instructions of the [real-time map] to find a hidden place.

Exercising "Dead Wood Hiding Spring", the body is like a dead wood in severe winter, with restrained vitality and breath.

A set of escape procedures had already been prepared, and he quickly got rid of Grandmaster Jing Guo's pursuit.

General Wei stopped on the street, looking left and right, many corners in the streets and alleys were hidden in the darkness, he couldn't see clearly, and couldn't sense the enemy's aura.

He had no choice but to return.

Sikong Cuo's face was slumped, even the martial arts masters couldn't catch up with the assassins, what could their so-called elite team do?
Looking at Bai Yingqi, who was traumatized and panicked, the famous general of Jingguo could only let out a long sigh:
"Perhaps only Dajing Ruishi can deal with this terrible assassin. We are not strong enough, and it is useless to stay here. Let's retreat."

All the soldiers looked over in shock when they heard the words, not knowing whether to be grateful or disappointed.

The assassin's weird methods had already made them fearful.

But once it is withdrawn, what will Anxi Junzhen do?
All the soldiers couldn't accept the meat that had been eaten in their mouths and spit it out like this-this is a real military exploit.

Hearing the commotion under his command, Sikong Cuo was in no mood to explain, and said lightly:

"Whoever can slay an assassin, I will recommend him personally, guarantee you to be promoted to three levels in a row, and you will be rewarded with a thousand taels of gold!"

All the Jing Jun elites looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't make a sound.

Sikong made a mistake and turned around towards the east gate, "Then why are you so dazed? Why don't you just walk here and wait to die?"

A total of one thousand masters in the army are like defeated roosters at this moment, dejected, and followed the general away in desperation.

Only the city full of flames and corpses remained.

Half an hour ago, this elite team set off ambitiously, preparing to support the main force in the south of the city, wipe out the Tang army, and capture Anxi.

Half an hour later, no one could raise their fighting spirit, and their morale was extremely low.

The gap is too big, Jing Jun can't find the assassin's position at all, and he can't catch up if he finds it, and it's hard to beat him if he catches up.

The cruel facts were before us, although it was hard to accept, but everyone knew that Sikong Cuo's decision was right.

They alone can't win Anxi City.

Such an isolated city was guarded by an assassin after all the old soldiers stationed there were wiped out.

One person guarding one city, such an absurd thing, unexpectedly became a reality in the depths of the desert.

(End of this chapter)

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