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

Chapter 397 Your Great Xia Is Dead
There was no suspense in this battle. Although the Jing army still had 5 to [-] people, its top-level combat power had fallen into an absolute disadvantage. With no power to resist, it could only run towards the desert to the west, preparing to flee into Zhenxi City.

This retreat, by the way, also dragged down the [-] Liang troops in the distance.

This was originally a good move by Liang Jun's coach Xiao Jiping, who led 2 people to ambush here. When Jing Jun opened up the situation, they drove straight in as a new force and directly entered the hinterland of Tang State.

As a result, after waiting for a long time, they didn't wait for a good opportunity to attack. Instead, they saw a group of defeated Jing troops fleeing in panic, shouting "human slaughter is coming" in their mouths.

"The human slaughter is here? What human slaughter?" Hearing this somewhat familiar name, Xiao Jiping was taken aback, and immediately had a bad feeling.

I grabbed a few Jing soldiers and questioned them, but found that these soldiers seemed to be mentally stimulated, as if they were crazy. No matter how they asked, the word "human slaughter" came out of their mouths.

"Could it be..." Xiao Jiping's eyelids twitched.

At this time, Zhang Xianke led Tang Jun to catch up, still holding the bloody head in his hand.

Xiao Jiping looked up, his face changed greatly, "How is it possible! How could you kill King Jing Yi!"

Zhang Xianke chuckled, "I can't kill him, but someone can."

"You are so stupid that you don't know how to run. It's too late to run now, so let me stay here."

After saying that, he jumped down and the two fought into a ball.

As Marshal of the Liang Army, Xiao Jiping and Zhang Xianke were old rivals. The two were on the same level. They had fought several times, and it was hard to tell the winner.

But at the first encounter today, Xiao Jiping felt obvious pressure. The opponent's gestures were heavy and heavy, and the attack with the two guns was also very active. He felt as if he was ten years younger and full of vitality.

"This old thing is covered in blood. It stands to reason that he has been seriously injured. How could he be so violent?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xiao Jiping also had the idea of ​​retreating, and pulled Zhang Xianke to fight and retreat.

"Go back to Zhenxi City. There is also a top powerhouse from the South China Sea sitting in the city. His realm is still above Lin Jun. He is suspected of being a ghost of the Nine Tribulations."

"With this person here, plus Lin Jun who has been robbed seven times, even if Anxi Rentu is resurrected, he won't be afraid!"

Xiao Jiping didn't know that the top expert had already run away, and Lin Jun had just been found by Song Yun at this time, and he was leading tens of thousands of Liang soldiers into a city.

"How dare this gang of blind Tang troops resist? Kill them all, and don't accept surrender!"

Looking at the streets and alleys in the city full of flames, and the fleeing soldiers and civilians of the Tang Dynasty, Lin Jun in a long robe still had his hands behind his back and snorted a few times in contentment.

"Siege the city and seize the territory, it's like waiting for nothing. The strength of the Tang Kingdom is not very good. The Six Kingdoms have been fighting for so long and have not been able to break through. It is really a waste—"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Jun felt a chill down his spine, but the scattered divine sense did not find anything abnormal behind him.

He frowned, turned around, and saw a young man in a white robe walking in the air.

"The new lord of the Tang Kingdom? How dare you face this old man alone at such a young age?"

Just as Lin Jun wanted the young people to "do it for themselves", he found that the divine thoughts released outside seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and he lost all sense.

In front of him, the young man is slowly approaching, but if he closes his eyes, he can't sense the young man's existence at all!

The first round of the Taoist mage's contest is often perception and concealment.And in this round, Lin Jun was completely defeated!
However, he is very experienced. The moment he realized the danger, he immediately sent a sound transmission for hundreds of miles, and shouted anxiously:
"Your Majesty, save me!"

At the same time, he used the blinding technique, the phantom remained in place, and the body flew up invisibly, about to flee towards Zhenxi City.

Song Yun looked at the fallen city, his face turned cold, and he said coldly:
"Your Majesty has already escaped and cannot save you!"

Lin Jun went to Zhenxi City via sound transmission, but he didn't get any feedback. He was a little puzzled, but he didn't believe Song Yun's words at all.

"Your Majesty is the most powerful person in the Immortal Realm. He is also a Ghost Immortal of the Nine Tribulations. With such a cultivation level, he is already invincible in the world. He is about to revive the Great Xia. How could he escape?"

"Really? If he was invincible in the world, how did he die back then?"

This sentence immediately evoked Lin Jun's deep memories of his previous life...

In the last years of the Great Xia, Lin Jun served as the Prime Minister of the Left in his previous life, commanding civil servants, and also participated in the development of the Vientiane Instrument.On the day of success, the court congratulated him, but a lieutenant general of Zhu Xiewei questioned him in public, which made His Majesty Longyan furious, and he didn't look good for several months.

This vice-general of Zhu Xiewei was a man of the year and was regarded as the hope of the Great Xia, but he rebelled with the Yin-armored Heavenly King Jia Xuan, and openly put pressure on His Majesty to oppose various policies of banning martial arts.

In the end, there was a nightmarish battle. His Majesty the Emperor brought hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers and dozens of venerables to besiege Anxi, but he was completely defeated, lost his life, and lost the country and society.

The name of the deputy Zhu Xiewei who turned Daxia upside down seems to be Song Lan?
He likes to wear white robes, cultivates the way of killing and cutting swords, and is fierce and terrifying...

Lin Jun finally came to his senses, his heart was as cold as the river in winter, he could only say in a shy voice:
"You...reincarnated too?"

Song Yun had already approached, bowed his head and looked at him indifferently.

"You didn't come to Anxi back then, and if you escaped a catastrophe, you should stay in the South China Sea honestly."

"Your Great Xia is already dead!"

Reaching out his hand, he directly took off Lin Jun's head.

At the same time, a wisp of aura emanated from his body, turned into sword aura and projected downward, splitting into two, splitting into two, splitting into three, and splitting into three. Thousands of sword lights fell like rain, piercing through the bodies of all Liang Jun.

The surviving soldiers and civilians in the city were dumbfounded and looked up blankly, only to see a falling headless body and a white robe floating away...

The northwest front of the Tang State finally stabilized after King Jing Yi and Lin Jun were killed in battle one after another.

On the long southern front, it was also very difficult for the Tang army to contend against the forces of Liang, Chen, Cai, and Lu.

The fierce battle in the sky was in full swing, and Canghaike used many spells to block all the venerables of the enemy with one against five.

But the Tang army below was still at a disadvantage. Facing the main force of more than 20 in the four countries, they were beaten back steadily.

At this time, a white-robed swordsman suddenly appeared in the Tang army's formation, swiping his sword and slashing, with strong energy like a rainbow.

"The Anxi people are here!"

The sound spread, successfully causing chaos in the armies of the four countries.

The five venerables in the air froze for a moment, then laughed and said:
"Chang Hai Ke, you have used this trick once before, and it won't work if you use it again."

"If you really want to pretend to be Song Yun, you have to find a martial sage. What's the matter with calling him a master?"

"That's right, Gao Hanqing has to come here anyway."

"He's too bad, because he only has one arm left!"

Amidst the mocking laughter, a Martial Sage Chen Guo rushed down suddenly, Cang Haike couldn't stop him, he could only watch helplessly as the white-robed swordsman "Song Yun" was hit flying dozens of feet away with a hammer, and fell heavily into the Tang army camp In the depths, life and death are unknown.

"This is your Anxi Rentu? It's not very good."

Chen Guowusheng shook the blood on the pumpkin hammer, put his hips on his hips, and laughed arrogantly at tens of thousands of Tang Jun.

Tang Jun's morale suddenly became depressed.

At this time, a figure swayed in the northwest direction, and another white-robed swordsman flew over.

"Come again? This time I found a martial artist, but it's still useless."

Chen Guowusheng greeted him with a grim smile.

(End of this chapter)