Wu Lin Jiu Tian

Song Fan fled out of the inn, but those guards refused to stop there, and chased him out of the inn like a wolf.

"Ok?"

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of these guards, Song Fan's heart trembled, and with a flick of his wrist, a fiery red magic talisman appeared out of thin air and appeared in his palm.

This fiery red talisman was drawn with obscure and inexplicable runes, exuding a fiery aura, it was the fire talisman bestowed upon him by Mr. Qin.Originally, he didn't intend to use the fire talisman, but now that the situation is critical, he can't care so much anymore.

A trace of heartache flashed across Song Fan's face, he clamped the fire amulet between his fingers, and muttered words, listening carefully, they were all obscure and inexplicable runes.Then, with a flick of his hand, the Fire Spirit Talisman turned into a ball of blazing flames and blasted out fiercely!

After finishing all this, Song Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead, let out a long breath, and seemed to be working hard.

The formula for activating the talisman is not complicated, just a few simple runes, but activating the talisman consumes the mental strength of the user. Song Fan used the talisman for the first time, and it was a little difficult.

"Amulet!"

"It's a talisman!"

"He is a talisman master!"

Seeing Song Fan urging the magic talisman, the guards turned pale with fright. A talisman master, even the lowest level talisman master, is not something they can resist.

Between lightning and flint, hot flames blasted on those guards, and then there was a loud noise, and one after another figure was blown out.Under this bang, all the guards vomited blood and were seriously injured. For a while, no one was able to get up from the ground, and there were potholes on the ground.

Song Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and casually glanced at the ground, knowing it clearly.Qin Lao said that the power of the Fire Spirit Talisman is equivalent to the full blow of a strong person at the second or third level of the True Qi Realm. Now it seems that what he said is true.

After getting rid of these guards, Song Fan didn't hesitate anymore, and with a flick of his body, he rushed towards the gate of Yuanwu City.

In Yuanwu City, there was a lot of traffic and crowds, and it was quite lively. Along the way, Song Fan hit every stitch, his toes barely touched the ground, and his speed was very fast.

"We're almost at the gate of Yuanwu City." Looking up, the corners of Song Fan's mouth curled up slightly, and his face softened a little.

As long as they leave Yuanwu City, the sky will be big and the earth will be big. No matter how powerful the Wu clan is, what can they do to themselves? At worst, they just leave the Dayan Dynasty far away.

But at this moment, a group of heavily armed soldiers suddenly appeared on the busy street, armed with spears and halberds, so aggressive that all pedestrians on the street retreated.

"Worn in white, with a long sword pinned to his waist, that's right, it's him, take him down!"

The captain of this team of soldiers is a big and strong man. At this moment, when he saw Song Fan, his eyes lit up immediately, and he ordered.

The burly man gave an order, and without any hesitation, this team of brave and skilled soldiers drew their swords out of their sheaths, and rushed over with killing intent, intending to capture Song Fan.

Seeing this scene, Song Fan's expression turned serious.

Battle-tested soldiers are not the same as practitioners, they are not stragglers.Except for the burly man who has the eighth level of strength training, these ordinary soldiers are only at the fifth or sixth level of strength training. Alone, it may not be scary, but when they are combined, they give people an unshakable feeling.

"Boy, the general has ordered to seal the gates of Yuanwu City, and sent many soldiers to arrest you in the city. You will not escape even if you put your wings on it. I advise you, it's better to catch you without a fight."

The burly man said coldly.

For this, Song Fan had no choice but to sneer, and then stabbed out with a sword that was faster than lightning, straight for the face of the burly man.

The complexion of the burly man suddenly changed, and he took a few steps back subconsciously. The soldiers next to him rushed forward immediately, and greeted him in a swarm of swords, spears, swords and halberds.

There was only a sound of ping-pong, and a faint golden glow passed by. I don't know how many weapons were cut in two, and the damaged weapons fell to the ground.The golden-patterned sword is a magic weapon that can cut iron like mud, and ordinary soldiers can't resist it at all.

"Ah!" The burly man was taken aback, and looked at Song Fan in shock.

The soldiers who had experienced battles were also full of horror, looking at the damaged weapons in their hands, with an expression of disbelief.

"Suffer to death!"

Song Fan thrust out his sword again, a faint golden light flashed past, and with a grunt, the head of the burly man rolled down, and the eyes on his head were round and staring, and he couldn't rest in peace.

"what!"

"He killed the captain!"

"Kill him! Avenge the captain!"

Seeing the burly man killed in an instant, the eyes of those soldiers turned red, filled with righteous indignation, they rushed towards Song Fan fearlessly.

These soldiers held broken weapons, or rushed up with bare hands, looking desperate.

With a low sigh in his heart, Song Fan's face was frosty, but he struck mercilessly, every sword was vicious, sharp and tricky, trying to kill with one strike.

After a while, the corpses of this group of soldiers lay all over the ground, and the white clothes on Song Fan's body were also stained red with scarlet blood. Some belonged to these soldiers, and some belonged to himself.

These battle-tested soldiers are not comparable to the rabble of the Blood Wolf Gang. They have a well-founded advance and retreat, and they don't blink their eyes even if they are desperate. Some soldiers would rather die than leave a wound on Song Fan's body.

On the wide street, there is no one, and the noisy scene no longer exists.The bloody scene just now caused the shops on both sides of the street to close one after another, and the pedestrians on the street were also terrified, and they didn't know where to hide.

Looking up at the empty street, Song Fan's face was a little gloomy. Hearing what the strong man said, the gate of Yuanwu City had been sealed off, and the general guarding the city had sent many soldiers to arrest him in the city.

Isn't this a catch in a urn!

"No, you have to leave the city immediately, even if you kill him, you have to kill him!" Song Fan knew clearly that the longer the delay, the worse it would be for him. If he left the city immediately, he might still have a chance.

Thinking in his heart, Song Fan rushed towards the gate of Yuanwu City again.

Along the way, he was besieged and killed by soldiers several times, his eyes were red from the killing, and there were many wounds on his body, but they were all skin wounds, and there were no serious injuries.

Half an hour later, Song Fan came to the gate of Yuanwu City. He scanned his surroundings, and his expression suddenly turned ugly.

At this moment, the gates of Yuanwu City were closed, and soldiers with spears and halberds were patrolling everywhere, and the atmosphere was very tense. On the high tower, there were two figures standing side by side, overlooking the situation below.

Of these two figures, one is a burly and rugged man wearing a purple and gold battle robe, while the other is the servant next to Wu Liang, the domineering young man in gray.

"General, it's him, he's the one who killed the second young master!"

Seeing Song Fan appear, the gray-clothed youth's eyes lit up, and he immediately shouted.