"Kill one first?" Wu Wei Shanyu grinned, as if he was listening to a joke.

"You still want to fight back against the four-match one..."

Before he could finish his words, Song Yun pushed his right palm, and the bronze sword turned into a rainbow light, and he rushed directly to Li Yong on the opposite side!

Although Li Yong's realm is not low, as the king of a country, he is full of cause and effect, and his luck is extremely backfired. You can tell at a glance that he is seriously injured.

The other venerables also understood that Li Yong was prone to becoming a breakthrough, and he was prepared and responded immediately.

Liu Biao focused on protecting Li Yong's body, while Zhang Songhe covered Li Yong's soul and the red fire flying dragon. At the same time, he cast a spell against the Thousand Face Venerable, exerting heavy pressure on Song Yun.

For a moment, the lightning was dazzling, and the power of divine thoughts turned into countless illusions.

Song Yun stood in front of the altar and kept moving, urging his sword energy with all his strength.

He missed the other side, even with the protection of Emperor Xuan, he still suffered several heavy blows and vomited two mouthfuls of blood.

This scene made all the messengers shook their heads repeatedly.

"If you concentrate on defense, you can hold on for a while, and now you actually take the initiative to launch a fierce attack..."

The green sword energy continued to move forward, breaking through the bodies of several Dragon Martial Guards, and heading straight for Li Yong in blood.

Liu Biao, the Duke of Li Guo next to him, shouted loudly, and transformed into thousands of pieces again, with sword shadows connected together, constantly colliding with the sword energy.

Li Yong's face was vicious, "Do you still want to kill me? That king will kill you first!"

As he said that, he activated the Red Fire Flying Dragon and attacked Song Yun fiercely.

The next moment, he was stunned, his eyes vaguely.

The attack of the Red Fire Flying Dragon was quite successful, which made Song Yun spit out another mouthful of blood.

But the sword energy that was attacking fiercely suddenly turned its target!

Bypassed him, bypassed Zhang Songhe, and rushed to the countless figures of Duke Li Guo Liu Biao!

"What's the situation? He still wants to kill the Martial Saint with one sword?" The few people were a little confused, and the offensive was not reduced, but they did not support Liu Biao.

The martial saint may not be as good as the ghost immortal, but his combat power is much stronger.

Liu Biao also has unique skills and fractal killing. He has a lot of body and nowhere to find his true body. When his realm is similar, how could he be easily killed?

Liu Biao himself thought so, and a sarcastic look appeared on his face, and then it solidified.

The sharp blue sword energy suddenly accelerated, and in the midst of lightning, it accurately hit Liu Biao's body in countless overlapping phantoms!

puff.

A sword that condensed all the strength of Song Yun penetrated the protective energy and the bright light armor. The bronze sword pierced directly into the flesh and blood body.

Then it penetrated out!

Blood splashed everywhere, Liu Biao leaned back, was driven up by the huge impact of the bronze sword, and flew backwards from the horse's back.

Song Yun spit out another mouthful of blood, raised his head and laughed: "How? If you say kill one person, you will kill one person!"

The noisy Anxi City suddenly became quiet.

The more than 100,000 Tang soldiers behind him were shocked when they saw this amazing scene.

The powerful martial saint who had dominated the Tang Kingdom for decades, the dignified Duke of Li, was killed with one sword?

The Thousand Face Venerable reacted first and exclaimed: "Can you lock in his true body?"

Song Yun ignored him and turned his head to Wu Wei on the city wall in the distance and said, "It's your turn."

Wu Wei was surprised and happy to see this, "You are really not able to fight four times and get killed in one attack.... How could this Chanyu miss such a good opportunity?"

Here, Wu Wei has no position, he just hopes that the more powerful people in the Central Plains will die, the better.

Now Song Yun is facing the fierce attack of three people and is seriously injured. If he continues to fight, he will still die.

But as long as Wu Wei takes action, there will be only three ghost immortals left on the other side, and one of them is also seriously injured, and the possibility of winning is very high!

On the battlefield, the blood evil spirit surged into the sky, and the state of the ghost immortal was originally suppressed, not to mention that this is Song Yun's fortune field, and he could not exert 70% of the strength.

Wu Wei only needs to kill three ghost immortals first and then kill Song Yun to become the final winner!

His eyes suddenly shone brightly, he pulled out the scimitar and jumped off the wall.

Seeing this, Song Yun smiled and said, "Help me stabilize the field of luck!"

Wu Wei shouted a few loudly outside, and soon the earth trembled again, and the Beiyuan cavalry began to charge!

These are all light cavalry, with extremely fast speeds. They lurked in the distance before and rushed into Anxi quickly.

They did not hedge against the imperial army, but just opened arrows and kept harassing them.

In this way, the military front was curbed, and although the field of luck could not recover, it had stopped its collapse.

And Wu Wei has joined forces with Song Yun and began to siege the three of them.

"Just come here? A little more." Song Yun was not very satisfied with the Beiyuan cavalry who entered the city.

"Fifty thousand people are enough. The real decisive battle is with us. Kill these three ghost immortals, and the rest are all native chickens and tiles!" Wu Wei was so murderous that he glanced at the young man in white who had already bleeding from his seven orifices.

"Can you hold on?"

Song Yun smiled slightly, and the corner of his mouth began to hemorrhage again, "I have another trick, which can be released after a moment of brewing. Please help me withstand a few moves first."

"The ultimate move?" Wu Wei was a little confused, but since he chose to cooperate, he no longer hesitated. The scimitar fell like a moon, forcing the three ghost immortals to retreat.

Song Yun grabbed Li Tianyang with his left palm and spread his right palm towards the sky.

The energy condensed and began to shake wildly, making a sound.

A thick black and red liquid kept spraying out from the palm of the palm, and under the vibration of the energy, it turned into countless tiny drops of dew, and then blew away.

Soon, in Anxi City, a layer of black and red oil mist was filled with the air, like a large dark cloud emitting a burnt smell.

The black clouds are squeezing the city and are about to destroy it.

It was still morning, and Anxi was as dark as night.

"What trick are you doing?" Wu Wei frowned and looked at the sky, smelling the disgusting burnt smell, and felt a vague feeling.

"Own-created martial arts, Buddha's Angry Lotus." Song Yun made a random statement, suddenly stomped his feet, and a deep tunnel appeared under his feet.

He took Li Tianyang and fell down directly.

Wu Wei reacted quickly and turned his head and was about to drill in, but was blasted out by Song Yun's palm.

The face of the Thousand Faces Master changed drastically. He retracted the folding fan and turned his head and flew out.

Zhang Songhe also rose into the air with Li Yong.

Before several strong men could escape, a little spark shot out from the tunnel under the escort of sword energy.

When we reached mid-air, the sword energy dissipated and Mars suddenly came into contact with the black and red oil mist.

boom--

The sound of explosions like the sky collapsed and the earth cracked!

After a strong flash that almost blinded the eyes, smoke and clouds enveloped the entire Anxi, and the explosion sparks appeared and disappeared in the thick smoke.

The dilapidated city wall twisted and trembled in the impact wave, shaking and about to collapse, bricks and stones kept cracking and falling off, and cracks appeared on the wall.

The earth seemed to be lifted up, and countless sand particles exploded dozens of feet high, instantly creating a sandstorm that swept the whole city.

The terrifying heat wave erupted like invisible magma. Under the high temperature, all the scenery in the air became distorted.

And on the ground—

It has become a sea of ​​corpses and blood in the flames.

Countless soldiers and men and men were wrapped in flames, lying on the ground and rolling constantly, like tens of thousands of live fish were placed in a pan and stir-fried over a fire. The wailing sounds were connected, like the roar of the cold wind, and ghosts were crying and gods were weeping.

Hundreds of flags fell down, and the flames were lit on the surface, which kept turning into black smoke and drifting with the wind.

In addition to the strong Wuwei Shanyu, he also has the strength to stand.

All the people on the ground, including three ghost immortals, hundreds of thousands of imperial troops, tens of thousands of Beiyuan cavalry, and hundreds of envoys...

They all fell down in this earth-shaking explosion, either dead or injured.

A gentle footstep sounded.

At some point, Song Yun had already crawled out of the tunnel and looked around at the tragic scene.

Tens of thousands of kills allowed him to absorb a huge amount of qi and blood power in an instant, and while improving the martial arts realm, he also effectively suppressed the injuries in his body.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he lifted the dizzy Li Tianyang out again.

"Continue to ascend the throne, and I'll see who else will make trouble."

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Change: Li Tianyue is changed to Li Tianyang, a little boy, the only girl, and was escorted to Anxi by an old soldier, and the other plots remain unchanged.

This is the details, and it is hard to say whether there are ten chapters of scenes. As a result, it involves countless energy, and no matter how you write, you will criticize me.

My mentality is broken, so that's it.

Anyway, writing this book is just a temporary idea, so I want to write about one person guarding one city, just to have fun, and it is unnecessary to do it like this.

There are still many messy things recently, which is really annoying.
Chapter completed!