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

Chapter 58 Sword Slash Grandmaster
The tragic scene fell into the world like a blood pool hell, and the eyes of the two masters turned red.

But after recovering, the two secretly sneered in their hearts.

"Heh, you dare to play like this just after you become a master. You can release your stellar energy casually? I'm afraid you will be drained after these few sword strikes. Let's see how I kill you!"

In the pool of blood, Song Yun retracted his sword and stood upright. Because of the protection of Gang Qi, the plain white robe was still as clean as new. Countless blood droplets splashed over, all of which were blocked by invisible barriers.

After a little panting, this killing sword energy was released with all its strength, which was indeed quite exhausting.

However, "Blood God Nahai Jue" started to work immediately.

Under the attack of the fiery flame waves, puddles of blood on the ground steamed up, feeling a strong attraction, quickly gathered towards Song Yun, and was absorbed under the white clothes.

The pores of Song Yun's whole body dilated, attracting blood qi into the body, temporarily storing it in the meridians, and immediately making up for the gap in the stellar qi.

This kind of external Qi machine cannot be used for cultivation, and even has slight damage to the body. It is specially used to supplement consumption in battle.

The blood god accepts the sea, what he accepts is a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and what he gathers is blood evil spirit!
With such supernatural powers in hand, Song Yun didn't get entangled with those two masters at all. With a long roar, he swung his sword and killed towards the place where the Jing army gathered.

A series of killing sword qi roared out, almost continuously, extending into layers of invisible circular arcs.

Where the sword energy diffused, the weapons were broken, the body was separated, and countless stumps and broken arms were scattered on the ground.

The pool of blood was like a tide, constantly surging and spreading, gradually soaking the dark yellow sand into a shocking scarlet.

Because these Jing soldiers wanted to escape from the fire scene, they were pushed and crowded in the crowd, and they couldn't form an formation to meet the enemy at all. They could only be harvested by Song Yun's sword like dense clusters of wheat.

After beheading more than [-] people in a row, the two masters behind couldn't wait any longer, feeling that Song Yun's aura was basically exhausted, so they rushed forward wielding a black iron rod and a thousand-forged steel knife.

"Finally dare to go? I have been waiting for you two for a long time."

Song Yun chuckled, turned around abruptly, and his figure exploded, turning into a streak of white lightning, traveling through the night sky.

The straight sword stabbed sharply, like a comet hitting the moon, and the blade of the sword glowed with a ray of light under the light of the raging fire, and flashed straight in front of the two masters from a distance.

"Damn it, why do you still have energy?"

The momentum carried by this sword is extremely strong, and it is not weaker than before, which is completely beyond the expectations of the two masters.

The sword flew so fast that it was almost like a meteor, casting the shadow of death on the hearts of the two of them.

"Back!" The two masters shouted in unison.

The stick stands like a majestic city, and the sword looks like a soldier formation. They support a solid line of defense during the retreat, and try their best to resist the sharp sword energy that is speeding forward.

The corners of Song Yun's mouth curled up slightly, as if he wanted to kill the enemy with a single blow, but in fact he just released the killing sword energy, completely breaking up the protective energy on the two masters.

The next moment, the white clothes flew away from the sky, and a blasting flame thunder appeared out of thin air, accompanied by black and red fierce fire oil exuding a burnt smell.

"No!"

The bright and dazzling flames bloomed wantonly, and the roar of the high-pitched fire dragon burst out, covering up the terrified screams of the two.

The invisible Gang Qi burst out crazily, constantly spraying outwards, trying to push away the fierce oil.

However, the fiery oil had already been ignited in the air, and the flames filled the sky like a red waterfall hanging downside down.

Anything that is contaminated to a point will not stop until it burns out.

The Gang Qi of the two masters had been scattered before, and it was too late to condense again, and the Gang Qi was instantly engulfed in flame waves.

Even if he broke through the sea of ​​flames and rushed outside, it was still difficult to get rid of the entanglement and burning of the flames on his body.

The Grandmaster's vitality is extremely strong, and he still maintains his strong physical strength. He threw himself on the ground, smashed two deep holes, and tried to cover the flames with sand.

But the white clothes had already turned back, and the cyan sword light flew down through the wind, and the killing sword energy cut through the flames, splashing a few drops of blood high up.

The two bodies in the fire fell to the ground trembling.

[Song Yun, the town warrior, killed 2 sixth-tier enemies, 7 fifth-tier enemies, 19 fourth-tier enemies, 252 third-tier enemies, 851 second-tier enemies, 3736 first-tier enemies, martial arts repair value +27291 】

[Current state: sixth-rank martial arts master, early stage]

[Cultivation value required to advance to the sixth level mid-term: 2.7/10]

Having dealt with the two masters, Song Yun retracted his sword and landed, and slowly raised his head amidst the exclamation of countless Jing Jun.

Wherever he looked, no Jing Jun dared to stay, so he quickly turned around and fled.

These Jing troops are front-line troops who have experienced many battles, and they are more aware of the strength of the master.

And now this young grandmaster can still set fire with fierce oil, and he can't be killed by the number of people at all.

The entire camp in the east of the city was full of soldiers running around, hundreds of black banners were trampled on the bloody sand, swords and shields were thrown all over the place, the tents were overturned, and the fence around the camp was directly destroyed by raging fire. The crowd crashed.

The Jing soldiers discarded all their burdens, just to run faster and stay away from the killer in white behind.

Song Yun was too lazy to waste too much time on the low-ranking soldiers, so he called up the [Anxi real-time map] to find the nearest group of officers.

[Real-time map] The function has been upgraded, and now it can be found that there is a Taoist master among the officers, who is at the peak of appearance, which probably corresponds to the innate state of martial arts.

Turning his head to look, in the light of the fire, he saw a familiar young face, wearing carved light armor, his original cynical expression had now become terrified.

"Dare to come to Anxi? You really are not afraid of death."

Song Yun stepped forward, with two swords in his hand, he chopped off hundreds of Jing soldiers, forcibly broke a blood-stained passage, and went straight to the officers.

In the distance, Bai Yingqi trembled and screamed, "He's coming!"

Before the other officers could react, Bai Yingqi turned his horse's head and fled as far as he could.

Meng Su immediately came back to his senses, and also ran away on his horse.

These two people were riding top-quality treasure horses, they were so fast that they slipped away in no time.

The other officers were half a beat late, and when they turned their horses to retreat, a white-clothed officer had already arrived first and overtook them.

Swish, the sword fell on everyone's head, and everyone's panicked expressions froze instantly.

Song Yun spotted two galloping war horses in the distance, and followed closely with his sword.

Although the top grade treasure horse runs fast, it cannot be used in the urban area where soldiers are scattered. Bai Yingqi glanced back and saw the figure in white getting closer, so frightened that his soul would fly out.

He hurriedly waved his hand, and a dark red flying needle shot out through the air, as fast as lightning, forming a thin line in the afterimage under the night.

"Huh? I haven't seen you for a month. This person's Taoism seems to have improved a lot."

Song Yun, who is already a master, can still feel that Fei poses a certain threat to him.

However, after learning the "strike from the air" with General Guo, it is no longer difficult to deal with Taoism.

Visualizing the scene of killing on the battlefield in my mind, bloody aura shot up into the sky all over my body, and I screamed like thunder on the ground, instantly knocking back the power of the enemy's soul.

With a flick of the bronze long sword, the stellar energy swept across, enveloping the flying needle in the air.

After some interception, Song Yun took advantage of the gap to make a move, pinched the needle with his fingers, and put it back into the [Void Storage Box].

"It's still the same blood-streaked golden needle as before, with extraordinary appearance, not bad."

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