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

Chapter 88
Zhang Songhe and Liu Biao didn't stop all the way, and hurriedly flew back to Longyou Road, only then breathed a sigh of relief.

Longyou has been completely taken over by the imperial army, and this is their home field.

Looking back, Song Yun did not chase after him.

Zhang Songhe showed a look of distress, "My thick earth snake was ruined by that kid."

"It doesn't matter, the divine sense avatar can be condensed again." Liu Biao comforted.

"Concentration always takes time, I'm afraid it won't be able to catch up with the enthronement ceremony of those traitors."

Zhang Songhe shook his head, no longer discussed the matter, but frowned and said: "That kid is weird!"

"Indeed, his martial arts realm is not quite right. Could it be that he is a rare luck martial artist?"

Liu Biao and Zhang Songhe looked at each other, and there was a bit of greed in their surprised eyes...

In the realm of a master, directly relying on luck to be promoted to a martial saint, this method is rarely heard of, it is definitely a secret method of heaven-level luck!

"Moreover, this kid's luck power is very mixed."

Zhang Songhe analyzed while recalling the "Mountain of Luck" that suppressed him:
"In order to make full use of the power of luck, we have to separate it into temple luck, Jianghu luck, folk luck, army luck..."

"But the luck on this kid's body is very mixed, it seems that he didn't split it at all, and just took it all in!"

As they spoke, the two looked at each other again, and the greed in their eyes became more and more obvious.

"It's definitely a heavenly secret method, or the effect of a heavenly treasure!"

Liu Biao said viciously: "How can such a treasure fall into the hands of a brat? We have to find a way to get it!"

Thinking of this, the two immediately got excited and began to discuss how to break through Anxi and capture Song Yun alive.

The army must be sent, at least one hundred thousand.

Only a front formed by thousands of troops can break through the field of luck and offset Song Yun's home court advantage.

However, before the domain collapses, the realm of Qi Luck Martial Saint should not fall.

With the two of them alone, it is still difficult to capture Song Yun alive.

After thinking about it, a stern look flashed in Zhang Songhe's eyes.

"Bring Li Yong too! This guy ascended to the throne with our support, but he forgot about Ben, so let him use up his remaining heat."

Liu Biao nodded, "He has always hated Song Yun, hated everyone related to the Beiting army and the former prince, and he will definitely go to Anxi."

Under the temptation of the "Treasure of Heaven", the two prepared intensively.

Longyou Dao, who had just escaped from the flames of war, entered a state of intense combat readiness again.

The main force of the imperial court's 20 troops, including the Jianghu forces under Tiangangzong's command, and the [-] Longyou garrison were all drawn out.

In the end, a total of 17 people were assembled, and the masters came out together, with nearly 20 masters and possessors——

This is the last elite of the entire Tang court after several fierce battles with Jing Jun.

If all of these people died, the power of the imperial court would be tantamount to annihilation. Even if the three of Li Yong were still alive, they would still be bare commanders.

However, Zhang Songhe and Liu Biao didn't care about the risk of going all out.

After Jing Guo retreated, they were undoubtedly the strongest force in the entire northwest area!

They are very confident that once the army arrives, the lonely city of Anxi will be crushed to pieces!
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Shuofang said, Seeing Zhang Songhe and Liu Biao running away in a hurry, Song Yun sneered and stopped in place.

Although the advantage was obvious, he did not go after him.

Outside of Anxi City, killing people did not get cultivation points, and his behavior became much more gentle.

Any conflicts can be left to Anxi to resolve...

There was dust flying around, and rumbling noises continued.

The huge thick earth snake was nailed to the ground with a sword, but it was still struggling under the pressure of the mountain of luck, and it was not wiped out immediately.

Song Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, a little curious, and leaned over to take a closer look.

The Thick Soil Teng Snake opened its mouth, and Zhang Songhe's voice came out: "Song Yun, let go of my divine mind clone, and I will spare your life next time, or when we meet again, I will let you try Tiangangzong's tricks!" !"

"It turns out that this is the Divine Sense clone."

Song Yun slapped the snake down hard, knocking the snake's head into the ground and forcing it to shut up.

"You're still so arrogant after it's all in my hands, Zhang Songhe, right? Remember I said before that I want to destroy the Tiangang Sect, so start with your avatar!"

As he spoke, Song Yun stepped on the snake's head, drew his sword, stabbed, and stabbed again.

puff, puff...

The Thick Soil Snake kept shrinking amidst the howling sound, and a large amount of soil rustled down.

Song Yun concentrated on observing the changes in this clone.

According to the previous introduction by Beiyuan Shaman, the divine mind avatar is a supernatural power that ghosts and immortals can cultivate after they have survived three thunder calamities.

Spiritual thoughts are sent from the soul, and if the soul is immortal, the avatar will not really perish, and it can be re-condensed after being shattered.

Different types of avatars have different combat powers, depending on the methods of the ghosts and immortals.

It is said that King Tang Jing back then, as the top ghost immortal of the nine thunder calamities, had the extremely powerful "Nine Fire Flame Dragon" as his spiritual avatar.

The Yanlong soared into the sky, bringing with it infinite spiritual fire, burning the heavens and the earth, burning everything it touched.

Other strong people will be burned and seriously injured in an instant if they touch the spiritual fire.If he is entangled by Yanlong, his soul will fly away and his soul will be scattered.

Zhang Songhe's Thick Soil Soaring Snake is of course far inferior to Nine Flame Flame Dragon, but its combat power is just enough.

Under the suppression of Xuandixi, he still has the strength to struggle, and managed to escape with Zhang Songhe's real body.

After the original shaman was suppressed by Xuandixi, he couldn't escape at all, even if the Beiyuan cavalry rescued him, it would not help.

"Well, that Zhang Songhe should be at the level of three thunder tribulations, not too strong, and now he has lost another hole card, if he dares to come to Anxi again, he can be killed with a single blow."

"There is also Liu Biao, who is close to the middle stage of martial arts. His fractal martial arts are restrained by [real-time map]. In Anxi City, he can't beat me at all."

Li Yong, Zhang Songhe, and Liu Biao, the three court's lords of the country, are not considered strong.

If you really want to be strong, it is impossible to revive the Tang Dynasty for decades, and even let the military governors from all over the country respect themselves.

These three people just took advantage of the time when King Tang Jing was seriously injured and the country was in chaos, and used indiscriminate means to steal the state.

"There is no hero in the time, but it makes Shuzi famous."

Song Yun shook his head, and stabbed down with his sword for the last time, completely incapacitating the Thick Earth Teng Snake.

Holding the body of the snake condensed from the mud, it rose into the air and flew towards Anxi.

"You, what are you going to do?" Thick Earth Teng Snake trembled uneasily in the air a few times.

"Hey, don't move around. I'll let you go when you get to Anxi." Song Yun said with a smile.

Wu Sheng flew at full speed, like the wind and lightning, and the distance of several hundred miles was quickly reached.

Entering Anxi City, Song Yun threw the thick soil Teng Snake on the ground.

"Are you really going to let me go?" Zhang Songhe's voice sounded again, doubtful and hopeful.

"What do you think?"

Song Yun raised the Xuandi Seal and smashed it down...

It took a lot of effort to wipe out all the divine thoughts.

In the distant Longyou Road, Zhang Songhe himself spurted out another mouthful of blood, and shouted in grief and indignation:
"The clone of the old man is completely destroyed!"

(End of this chapter)