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

Chapter 414
"Why?" Immortal Kong Ming calmed down, his eyes full of confusion, "You obviously believed my words, but why did you still choose to fight for this world?"

"Fight for this world? Big mistake!" Song Yun stretched out his index finger and shook it.

"When we reach our level, how can we be manipulated by foreign objects? Fighting is nothing more than following one's heart, and fighting until one's heart is understood!"

As Song Yun said, General Guo and Old Li Tou standing at the head of Anxi City appeared in his mind, he thought of the Xiexie Guard walking in the desert of yellow sand, he also thought of Gao Hanqing and Zhang Xianke who were rushing to kill on the battlefield...

"I don't care what the world is like, but here, there are places I like, and friends I like. But you, I don't like it."

"Aren't Heavenly Ghosts free? Then I'll be the freest and most powerful one, kill all of you unsightly fellows, and achieve my great happiness alone!"

"Ridiculous!" Kongming Immortal Venerable gritted his teeth, realizing that this white-robed young man was completely out of control, so he completely gave up the idea of ​​persuading him to surrender, and made another bold move!

Now that the ultimate move is used, there is no room for holding back, so kill the target at all costs!

He threw out his personal weapons such as the sword in his hand, the dagger around his waist, and so on. The magic weapon had a spirit, and it drew arcs in the air, automatically tracking Song Yun's position.

He stretched out his hand and stroked lightly a few more times, the space in front of him was like a smooth curtain, and the cracks were instantly torn out.

Drops of ruby-like blood bounced from the sleeves of the robe, elongated, and sharpened, forming a small blood sword, circling and flying, pointing at the Kongming Immortal, and shooting away from all directions!

puff--

Vientiane is shattered, cracks are everywhere.

Song Yun shook his blood-stained white robe.

Song Yun was right, one-on-one, in a limited space, Immortal Kongming could not beat him!
After Qingdi Taizhu's "seal" dissipated, the sealing ability of the Yangcheng formation was greatly reduced, and it could no longer stop the space shuttle. The Kongming Immortal had no intention of fighting, and ran away with all his strength, and instantly returned to the Samsara God. .

The crack quietly extended, attacking Song Yun's vitals.

"But, my way, you know too little!"

"Withdraw, withdraw!" He yelled, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, "Emperor Xuan's combat power is too strong, he can't fight recklessly, retreat first and then talk!"

"Exchanging injury for sword, I still won." Immortal Kong Ming suppressed the raging sword energy in his body, and finally felt happy, "Half of your ability lies in the sword. Now that the sword is gone, how can you fight with me?" ?”

However, the bloodshot flying sword encountered a crack and was split into two. Its power did not decrease, but became more dense, turning into a rain of swords, covering the sky towards Immortal Venerable Kongming...

Immortal Venerable Kongming spat out a mouthful of blood, did not dare to stay for a moment, traveled through the space, and disappeared in the city in an instant, completely giving up the plan to seize the city.

The Scarlet Blood Flying Sword combines the way of killing swordsmanship with the way of Qi and blood. It uses its own blood as the sword. It has the agility of "Flying Sword Mahayana" and the sharpness of the sword's broken stars. It is more explosive than the blood-drinking sword field!
This brand new move was used suddenly, and Immortal Venerable Kong Ming was caught off guard.

Looking at the murderous human emperors, the heavenly soldiers had no sense of independence and still had a straight face, but the heavenly generals were almost scared to death.

The life-and-death struggle between the two peak powerhouses exceeded the limit of Li Huanzhu's tolerance. The aftermath of the battle changed from fiction to reality, and the orb was forcibly shattered.

But Immortal Venerable Kongming pressed forward tightly, accompanying him like a shadow, constantly blocking Song Yun's shuttle position.

The illusion was shattered, countless scenes faded, and the ruined Daxia Palace reappeared in front of the two of them.

boom--

Song Yun frowned slightly, raised his white robe lightly, and disappeared again, using the space shuttle to get rid of the pursuit of the crack.

Although Li Huanzhu shattered, but at the last moment, Kongming Immortal Venerable still couldn't hold on. He was drowned by blood swords all over the sky, seriously injured and dying, and the real body was also severely damaged!

"Just leave?"

On the hilt of the long sword, there was a clenched hand!
Song Yun stood opposite, his right wrist was severed, blood gushed out like a spring, and stopped instantly, a new right hand grew out quickly.

Yangcheng trembled, and colorful magic lights shot up into the sky.

"Xuandi is all victorious!"

Fighting in the illusion of Li Huanzhu, it's okay to be injured, but once you die, your body in reality will also die.

For Immortal Venerable Kongming, no magical weapon can compare to the lethality of space tearing!
Regardless of the defense of all armor, where the cracks spread, everything can be broken.

too fast!
The morale of the Heavenly Court was greatly reduced, and the Samsara God Venerable frowned, but there was nothing he could do.

In the blink of an eye, the air was full of crimson sharp edges swaying and shuttling, covering the entire phantom space, and there was no escape!
In desperation, Immortal Kongming performed his trick again.

"Stop running!" Jia Xuan, Xing Ge and the others yelled, wanting to chase and kill them, but these immortal gods were not weak, and with the help of Kongming Immortal Venerable, they ran away in an instant.

More than [-] Tang soldiers cheered together on the battlefield.

In the eyes of everyone, Immortal Venerable Kong Ming just slipped into Yangcheng, and Song Yun chased after him. The two sides fought each other for only a few breaths, and the winner was decided!
Looking at the embarrassing appearance of Kongming Immortal Venerable, it is obviously a fiasco!

Up to now, whether in the air or on the ground battlefield, Heavenly Court does not have the upper hand, the defeat will be certain, and it will be difficult to reverse the overall situation if you persist.

Swish, there were two screams in the air.

But they still control the six countries of Jing, Liao, Lu, Liang, Chen, and Cai, and tens of millions of Limin people. This is the last and biggest hole card!
"Retreat! The whole army retreats!" The Samsara God Venerable ordered decisively.

After only one breath, the two figures that had confronted hundreds of times separated again.

Moreover, the [-] heavenly soldiers and generals on the ground failed to escape, and they were intercepted by Song Yun just as they were about to take off!
"Withdraw! Quickly withdraw!"

Song Yun stepped out of Yangcheng, slashed horizontally with his sword, and the sword light flew thousands of feet, and he hurriedly chased him away.

"Even if you use a unique move, you can't kill me, because I have dabbled in the way of space."

The Li Huanzhu spiraled into the air, attracting endless brilliance, and finally overwhelmed, it burst open with a click!

Immortal Venerable Kong Ming had a long bronze sword stuck in his lower abdomen, his face was pale, but he smiled ferociously.

There are only eight immortal gods in the heavenly court, and the death of two of them at once is already traumatic.

"Broken!"

Said to be the weakest, he is also the strongest, a high-ranking fairy god, but now he is running away like a bereaved dog.

"is it?"

The two weakest immortals fell behind, and were killed by Song Yun with a single sword. The two corpses fell into the air, born with visions, and the sun and the moon were dark.

The figure turned into flying electricity, shuttled and swam between the cracks, more leisurely than before.

Song Yun shook his head lightly, "If you use the same trick again, the effect will be much worse."

Two groups of figures that seem real and illusory are intertwined in one place, appearing and disappearing from time to time, leaving behind countless afterimages that disappear with the wind.

There was an uproar on the battlefield.

"Run to the south, the south is our territory!"

After the heavenly generals broke up the heavenly soldiers, they ran south by themselves.

Unexpectedly, within a few steps, a row of Tsing Yi and Tsing Jia flew from the south!

　One more chapter later

　　
　
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