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

At this time, Song Yun and Shan Li were still four or five miles away from the enemy army. With the vision of a martial sage, they could clearly see the bodies moving low and low under the night. These people were also wearing uniform black armor, which was convenient Sneak at night.

For a moment, Shan Li was in a daze, feeling that there were not tens of thousands of living people in front of him, but a colony of ants who absolutely obeyed orders.

Song Yun's eyes froze.

This single force still lacks the experience of fighting, and the concentration is not enough.

There are ghosts and fairies in the enemy camp!And has been casting spells to detect the surrounding movement.

At this moment, Shan Li was restless, and his breath leaked slightly.

Wow—the tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers in front raised their heads in unison, and looked over coldly.

All of them have expressionless faces and dull eyes, as if they were carved out of the same mold.

Through the deep night, one can still feel the strange aura of these people.

"Heavenly soldiers? These are ghost soldiers!"

Shan Li screamed, realizing that he had been exposed, turned around and ran away!
He was also righteous, and he gave Song Yun a hand when he ran.

But the next moment, several figures flew out of the enemy camp, and a tyrannical aura permeated the night sky.

Four heavenly generals!

Shan Li was so anxious that his face was covered with sweat. He was only a martial artist in the early stage, so he couldn't stand such a big battle.

"Run!" He yelled, but Song Yun didn't seem to have recovered, and still looked slow.

"This young man... Could it be that he was frightened?"

At the juncture of life and death, Shan Li didn't care about waiting for Song Yun, so he soared into the sky and flew towards Daying with all his might.

The four heavenly generals immediately separated, one went to catch Song Yun, and the remaining three chased Shan Li.

"It's seventy miles away from the camp! I have to fly at least fifty miles to get rescued..."

The distance is a bit far, Shan Li wished he could grow two wings on his back.

After all, his cultivation base is flawed, and the three heavenly generals behind him are as fast as flying swallows, and they are rapidly closing the distance.

Five miles, four miles, three miles...

Shan Li was distraught.

At this moment, I only heard a "stab" behind me——

It was like the sound of armor being torn.

There was also the crackling sound of bone tearing, which made people's teeth sore.

Shan Li was startled, "Song Xuan was killed?"

For a martial arts master to be captured by a heavenly general, it is indeed more unfortunate than fortunate.

Although he was in a hurry to escape, he couldn't help but look back.

What caught his eyes was a scene that horrified him——

Song Yun stood up, didn't even release his stellar energy, stretched out his right hand casually, and easily grabbed the general's neck.

It was as if he had bumped into it on his own initiative that day, and he couldn't dodge it at all.

Song Yun grabbed the arm of the general holding the knife with his left hand.

Stretch out your hands and tear them apart.

stab.

The body of the general's Martial Saint, who was originally invulnerable to swords and guns, is now like a piece of rag, torn in half by brute force!

The bright red blood splashed and sprinkled on the banks of the Huai River.

All the viscera and intestines flowed out along with the blood, scattered scattered on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, Song Yun seemed to be able to tear apart a martial sage with ease. He even noticed the gaze from the sky, raised his head and smiled.

Seeing this smile, Shan Li's brain went numb, and he was almost hit by a hidden weapon of a heavenly general. …

"This, this, how is it possible!"

"The Grandmaster tore the Martial Saint with his hands!?"

Just in such a dazed moment, a sharp eagle howl sounded in the air.

The famous Gui Xiantian summoned a clone of his divine sense, and a black eagle emerged out of thin air. Under the cover of night, it flew over, and its sharp eagle claws grabbed the back of Shan Li's head.

The other two celestial generals also cooperated with each other and fired hidden weapons, directly attacking the vital points.

Swinging the Chang Ge with one force, barely parrying the two darts, I only felt that my arms were numb from the shock, the difference in strength between the two sides was too great.

Looking at the black eagle that was close at hand, he had no time to dodge, so he raised his long spear reluctantly, watching the eagle's claws rubbing against the tip of the spear and grabbing towards it.

"I'm afraid it's over now."

In desperation, he heard another whistling.

Song Yun picked up the saber of the celestial general he had killed, and threw it violently.

In the sound of piercing through the air, the saber drew an arc, and hit the back of the ghost and celestial general!

Puff, the blade directly pierced through the body, killing him with one blow!
The black eagle in the air also wailed, leaving a few claw marks on Shan Li's helmet before it shattered.

The four heavenly generals were killed by Song Yun twice, and they looked as vulnerable as paper.

But Shan Li is very clear that these days will bring him heavy pressure, and he is by no means mediocre.

He couldn't help looking at Song Yun again, how strong is this man?
It can never be just a master!

Seeing that the situation was not good, the remaining two heavenly generals did not dare to turn their backs to Song Yun, so they simply gave up their single strength and turned around to fly back into the army.

"Want to run?"

Song Yun bent over and took out a few plum blossom darts from the waist of Tian Jiang's corpse.

Flicking both hands, the plum blossom darts were shot out one after another, flying through the air as fast as lightning.

Puff puff puff... Several clusters of blood bloomed on the bodies of the two heavenly generals in an instant.

Looking at the two corpses falling from the sky, Shan Li's eyes were already duller than those of the heavenly soldiers.

This "Song Xuan" killed a general like a chicken, and what was even more frightening was that he never revealed his true realm from the beginning to the end.

The breath has always been restrained, the stellar energy has not been released, and the long sword at the waist has never been pulled out.

Obviously didn't use all their strength.

It seems that they only killed a few rookies who had just started practicing.

Shan Li was extremely puzzled, wondering why such a strong man would hide his identity...

At this time, all four heavenly generals were killed, because Song Yun struck quickly with a distance of ten miles, and the heavenly soldiers didn't know what happened.

They were still lying on the ground, motionless, waiting for their general to return.

Looking into the distance, Song Yun estimated in his heart that it would not be difficult to kill all these heavenly soldiers, but it would be too easy to expose their traces.

Quietly killing four generals was enough to stabilize the situation.

He shot and destroyed three corpses, leaving only one, and then transmitted the sound to Shan Li.

"Take the body and follow me back to camp."

Shan Li quickly nodded, as if obeying an order, subconsciously said: "No!"

Then he flew down obediently, picked up the body of the general, and followed Song Yun back, completely losing the patriarchal posture.

When he reacted, he didn't think there was anything wrong.

The strong are respected, and with the method of "Song Xuan", it is no problem for him to be a follower.

After running for a few miles, Song Yun turned his head and looked back, and found that the group of heavenly soldiers were still lying on the ground, no one said anything, no one moved around. …

"This group of people should have been brainwashed and turned into puppets without self-awareness, completely obeying the orders of the heavenly general."

"But the four heavenly generals died too quickly, so no further orders were issued, and the heavenly soldiers are still on standby."

Song Yun shook his head and continued to run in the direction of Daying.

Simultaneous punching force:

"After returning to the camp, say that you discovered the sneaking enemy army, shot and killed the general, and escaped back."

"Don't reveal a word about me, just forget about it, understand?"

Shan Li looked at Song Yun, felt a vague killing intent, and shivered involuntarily.

He understood that if he didn't cooperate, this mysterious casual cultivator would kill him mercilessly, just like killing those heavenly generals.

Although he was afraid, he still had the courage to ask:
"What... are you going to do? Do you want to harm Lord Huangdi?"

Song Yun smiled, "You're thinking too much, the Yellow Emperor and I are in the same camp, and we're all here to deal with Heaven."

Only then did Shan Li agree, "I swear on the glory of the Jishuo tribe that I will never reveal what happened just now!"

Song Yun nodded in satisfaction, "If that's the case, then forget about it."

After finishing speaking, he looked directly into Shan Li's eyes, and there was an invisible fluctuation in the depths of his pupils.

Hypnosis spell.

tamper with memory.

Song Yun returned from "advanced training" in the Dao Dharma Collection Pagoda, and his spell level is already quite high. He was promoted to the Nine Tribulations Ghost Immortal the day before yesterday, and the power of Dao Dharma is far beyond that of the past.

Although Martial Saints cannot be hypnotized casually, as long as their resistance is eliminated in advance, it will be much easier to cast spells.

Looking at Song Yun's eyes, Shan Li's eyes also became dazed.

After a while, his expression returned to normal. Looking at the corpse of the general in his hand, he let out a long sigh of relief:

"so close."

"Fortunately, there is only one general, otherwise I really can't handle it."

Immediately, he looked at Song Yun again, and said with a hearty smile: "Thanks to your help, I will give you credit later!"

Song Yun smiled, "Slaying the Heavenly General is mainly done by the patriarch Shan, so I don't have any credit for it."

In order to prevent being discovered by the generals on the other side of the river, the two ran wildly on the ground, rushed back to the camp as fast as possible, and found the generals under Huangdi's command to report the situation.

Knowing that a large group of enemy troops had sneaked in seventy miles to the west, and seeing the corpse of the general dragged back by himself, the entire camp was alarmed.

Several venerables hurried out of the camp, let Shan Li lead the way, and flew over.

Then I saw Wuyang Wuyang a large group of heavenly soldiers lying on the ground...

"kill!"

These venerables didn't have any scruples when they started, and rushed over to kill them.

The heavenly soldiers encountered an attack and entered a state of automatic counterattack.

But there is no heaven to stand in the front, and was quickly killed by these venerables to collapse.

For a time, wars ignited on both sides of the Huai River.

The front line is fighting, and the rear is killing.

Fighting until the early morning of the next day, the first wave of fighting gradually came to an end.

Counting the results of the battle, there were 5000 heavenly soldiers who sneaked across the river.

Although their strength is not as strong as the tribal fighters who came to recruit, they are absolutely disciplined, and they are all fearless of death. If they line up in formation and rush to kill, they will pose a serious threat. …

Even the Yellow Emperor was surprised when he heard the news.

No one expected that the frontal battlefield was so intense that the Heavenly Court could actually draw out more than 1 main troops to cross the river to sneak attack.

This is not a good sign, indicating that there are still many heavenly soldiers.

Right now, the rear can only expand the range of patrols and initiate a second call.

Those tribal warriors of the fourth-tier martial arts and third-tier warriors will also come to join the battle, including the Jishuo tribe.

As for Shan Li, the patriarch of the Jishuo tribe, he naturally made great contributions and was rewarded heavily.

He was even received and encouraged by the Yellow Emperor himself.

"The patriarch is mighty!" A group of tribal warriors excitedly circled around Shan Li.

Not to mention the discovery of the infiltrating enemy army, beheading a heavenly general is a proof of bravery and combat proficiency, even the patriarchs on the front line are not able to do it.

The people of the tribe all have face when they mention this matter.

Under the envious and jealous eyes of other tribes, Shan Li was full of joy and joy, and only occasionally a trace of doubt appeared in his heart——

"How on earth did I kill that general?"

"It seems that I didn't make any moves..."

But this thought disappeared in a flash, and was immediately overshadowed by the congratulations of the surrounding clansmen.

Song Yun also received special preferential treatment in the Jishuo tribe. After all, he was the one who insisted on patrolling another twenty miles that night.

It's just that he gave all the credit to Shan Li and continued to keep a low profile.

But he also gained a lot - the first time he dealt with the heavenly soldiers and generals, he made a lot of discoveries, and he can study the method of restraint.

The Northern Allied Forces rested for a few days, and the frontline fighting resumed.

This time, both sides had no intention of probing, and directly invested a lot of main force.

The White Emperor, Yellow Emperor, Qing Emperor, and Red Emperor, the four emperors, came together to compete with the two gods and three immortals in the heaven on the south bank of the Huai River.

High above the sky, the most powerful are fighting for the front, one by one strikes like mountains and seas, creating a terrifying scene like destroying the world. The sky is shaking, the wind and clouds are shattering, as if the space has been turned upside down,
On the ground, there are large armies confronting each other.

To the north, there are tribal fighters conscripted twice, as well as the pro-army under the command of the Four Emperors, numbering more than [-].

The soldiers are strong in stature and high in morale, singing loudly to the beat of drums, with a bold and unrestrained momentum.

Song Yun was in the formation, together with the soldiers of the Jishuo tribe.

To the south, there are more than 20 heavenly soldiers and generals, wearing uniform armor and holding uniform spears or sword shields. The formation is neat and spread out one by one, which is very spectacular.

Everyone was expressionless and stood still, and the huge formation stretching for more than ten miles was completely silent.

Huangdi Xuanwu held a golden long sword, cut off the bloody battle fairy, and flew to the front of the northern coalition army.

Song Yun looked up and saw that the sword in Huangdi's hand was the Renhuang Sword.

However, it has not yet become an imperial weapon that bears the world's luck, and is still at the top-grade level of the sky, and it may not even be called the Emperor Sword now.

In the strong wind, the white-haired Yellow Emperor raised his sword and shouted:
"Warriors of all tribes, look at the opposite side, look at those heavenly soldiers and generals."

"They were originally our clansmen, our brothers and sisters, but now they are bewitched by the Heavenly Court and embarked on the road of no return!

"In the past tens of thousands of years, generations of relatives and children have been separated, which has become a tragedy."

"Only by destroying the Heavenly Court can such a tragedy be avoided!"

"Our descendants must never become the puppets of the Heavenly Court again!"

Huangdi's words were very simple, but they directly ignited the anger in the hearts of the soldiers.

Shan Li thought of his younger brother, and his father who was lying in a pool of blood, and almost wanted to roar to the sky.

There are many encounters like him. They all watched their relatives and friends become believers in the heavenly court.

Looking back on the past, they couldn't help but burst into anger, their eyes were red, and they wished they could swallow the two gods and three immortals alive.

In the sky, the God of Reincarnation and the God of Salvation were wearing luxurious robes inlaid with gold and jade, and their aura was as majestic as a towering mountain. Seeing this scene of united will, they showed satisfied smiles, as if farmers were watching a piece of mature paddy.

Song Yun frowned slightly, and quietly transmitted to Huang Di:

"Enough is enough. Any negative emotion can become the nourishment of the demon, and the same is true for anger."

Huangdi's heart trembled, he said no more, pointed his long sword forward, and shouted loudly:

"Today, fight for your children and grandchildren!"

One hundred thousand tribal warriors roared in unison: "Fight for your descendants, kill!"