Song Yun was furious.

I lived well in Anxi, halfway through dinner, and the meat had not yet been cooked, when suddenly Qin Jun came over and ruined everything.

Three thousand old soldiers, but they had to face tens of thousands of Qin soldiers, outnumbered, and now only a few hundred are dead.

In a desperate situation, Song Yun obtained the identity of [Zhencheng Wufu] and had the hope of defeating the Qin army.

As a result, another Dao Fa practitioner popped up on the opposite side.

At present, he is about to be stabbed to death on the street by countless true and false Changge.

How could Song Yun be willing?

He was not reconciled!

"Fuck your little marquis, you want to kill me? Lao Tzu slashed you with a sword first! ”

Song Yun raised his sword and leaped into the air, glaring at the figure of the young man floating in the air.

In his mind, Lao Li's serene expression before his death, the sparse back of Lao Zhao "coming back from the dead", and the ruined body of Lao Zhao who was burned and hacked to death on the street.

Under the black iron mask, a pair of eyes reflected the scorching fire in the distance, and they were glowing red like blood.

The wind roared and the sword roared.

"Kill!" Song Yun shouted angrily again, and in the dark, it seemed that countless Qin soldiers who had been killed by him were wailing.

A sword light struck like a starry stream, instantly piercing the dark night sky.

Xiao Houye's originally contemptuous eyes suddenly became stunned.

The original light and elegant figure became stiff and sluggish after a "kill", like a dead wood in a quagmire.

The next moment, the dark cyan sword blade slashed straight down, splitting the little marquis in two and splitting it from it.

"Uh-"

No blood was spilled, but there were terrible screams.

The two remnants of the little marquis's body rolled in the air a few times, and then shattered into ten thousand black shadows and disappeared into the night wind.

Seeing that countless phantoms on the streets and alleys also disappeared, Song Yun snorted coldly, "That's it? ”

On the high platform, the little marquis who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed suddenly screamed twice, his body was crooked, and he rolled off the high platform directly.

The Qin soldiers below hurriedly caught him.

The little marquis's eyes were blank, his limbs twitched violently, and he shouted in panic:

"Who are you? Why can you break my Dao Dharma? ”

Song Yun ignored him and swung his sword into battle with the second Qin general who had arrived.

As soon as the illusion was shattered, his situation immediately improved.

After all, with heavy armor, it is difficult for ordinary attacks to cause serious damage.

A sword broke through the armor, beheaded the general of the Qin State, and then threw two empty flame thunderbolts out, blowing up the nearby Qin army masters to the ground.

This second Qin general was more cautious, and after fighting, he kept moving and changing positions, for fear that he would also be splashed with fierce fire oil.

Seeing this, Song Yun secretly sneered.

Without the fierce fire oil, I really can't kill you?

"Killing and Fighting Sword Sutra" is a precious swordsmanship at the bottom of the ground level.

In the vast majority of martial arts sects, they will be regarded as the treasure of the Zhenzong.

Every time Song Yun strikes a sword, under the tempering of this technique, it can be promoted to an efficient killing move.

But this is just the regular effect of the Sword Fighting Sutra.

When dealing with strong enemies, it has more "three killing swords" -

With all kinds of subtle techniques, they are fused into cruel and vicious killing moves, specializing in killing martial arts masters!

Song Yun clenched the hilt of his sword, his expression was solemn under the black iron mask, and his attention was highly concentrated.

The first killing sword - split tiger limbs!

The bronze sword slashed at a high-speed tremor.

Song Yun's originally concise and sharp sword moves suddenly changed in style, complicated and secretive, and the sword light flowed like fireflies flying in the sky, which was dazzling.

The sword blade combined with the flexible body technique attacked the limbs of the general of the Qin State from a tricky angle.

After a while, blood flowers kept blooming in the air.

Although the general of the Qin State was dressed in tough fish scale armor, in order to facilitate the battle, the wrists, knees and other joints were not tightly wrapped with armor.

And Song Yun's sword can always pick open the outer layer of armor from a tricky and weird angle and cut it on the joints of the generals of the Qin State.

After more than a dozen moves, the wrists and hamstrings of the Qin general were all slashed, and his combat power was greatly reduced.

No matter how strong the tiger is, if its limbs are split, it can only become a lamb to the slaughter!

Song Yun kicked it to the ground, looked at the hole in the face armor that showed his eyes, and raised his sword to stab it.

Poof, blood spilled, soaking the blade.

Slashing the strongest enemy in this place with a single sword, Song Yun slowly raised his head and stared coldly at the heavy figures in front of him.

On the blood-soaked streets, many Qin Army masters were intimidated by this murderous gaze, and they couldn't help but take a step back!

Many people looked desperate.

How can this be fought?

Relying on the numerical advantage to pile up, the assassins have hidden weapons that can explode, and they are killed and injured one by one, and they are not afraid of many people at all.

Relying on elite force to besiege, the assassin can even kill the innate martial artist, and he can't beat the third and fourth order samurai martial artists?

The innate martial artist has a long breath, and his physical strength is as abundant as a thousand miles of horses, and if he wants to exhaust people to death, I am afraid that the Qin soldiers in ten streets will not be enough to kill.

"Quickly ask the other generals to come and support!"

"Has the fire in the north been extinguished? Can I contact General Sikong? ”

A bunch of people shouted and began to move the little Hou Ye, who was still twitching.

"Want to run?" Song Yun shook the blood beads dripping from the bronze sword, and rushed towards the crowd quickly.

The masters of the Qin army looked frightened, but they could only grit their teeth and go up.

Qin law is the strictest, and those who retreat when the enemy retreats will be killed.

They could only sacrifice their lives under Song Yun's sword in despair.

Whew...... The sword light swayed endlessly, harvesting the heads of Qin soldiers one by one.

In the streets, headless corpses fell to the ground spurting blood, and the sound of armor and the ground crashing continued.

Song Yun stepped forward in a pool of blood, and finally came to the side of the little marquis.

The little marquis was protected behind him by several Qin soldiers, the corners of his mouth were crooked, and his eyes glanced at the bloodied figure not far away, and said in horror:

"You, you can't kill me, I'm the son of Pingsha Hou, if you kill me, it will inevitably lead to the endless revenge of the Qin State!"

"What Pingshahou, I haven't heard of it." Song Yun snorted disdainfully, "You want to take revenge on me? Yes, let your father come to Anxi to die! ”

The blade of the sword swept, and the armor was pierced,

Qin Bing and Xiao Hou Ye were all cut off by this sharp sword, and the upper half of their bodies flew high and rolled down the red-dyed streets.

The little marquis didn't immediately lose his breath, his face was covered with blood, and his upper body was lying on the ground and wailing in pain.

Song Yun didn't mend the knife, and stared at him indifferently.

"If you dare to desecrate Lao Zhao's body, this is the punishment."

After that, he stepped over the little marquis, and continued to swing his sword to kill in the midst of a burst of screams.

Without the Dao Illusion Technique, without the General of the Qin State, Song Yun was like entering a no-man's land, and no one could stop him.

He didn't have time to kill the enemy with his sword slowly, so he simply jumped on the roof, splashing fierce fire oil as he ran.

Soon, the camps of the Qin army in the south of the city were ablaze.

The fire could no longer be controlled, and it would soon be connected to the wall of fire that stretched east and west, forming a blazing red sea that engulfed half of the military town.

On the front line, General Guo picked up the tomahawk that fell head-on with one shot, coughing up blood and laughing:

"Little cub of the Qin Kingdom, you're finished!"

The two Qin generals were shocked and angry, and said fiercely: "Don't be rampant, old things, no matter whether we finish it or not, you will all be wiped out!" ”