While pondering, the Grandmaster of the Star Picking Tower motioned for the killers to follow him and leave this ruin first.

The killer has always liked complex terrain to facilitate stealth assassinations, but this time he overturned in what he does best.

Not only did he not find Song Yun, but he was killed by others with the help of the location.

Now the killers can only take refuge in the open area of the city.

Away from the ruins, with a wide view, it is not easy to be attacked.

The dozens of surviving people breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the sect master walking towards the open space, and they followed in a swarm.

They don't want to stay in this area anymore, and their lives are not guaranteed at all.

Everyone was in a hurry, for fear that they would be killed by Song Yun if they walked slowly.

Came to the vicinity of the hut, inspected the house, and looked around, but found nothing unusual.

Finally there were no more dead people, and the killers looked at each other with some of them, some of them already soaked with cold sweat on their black cloth masks.

The Grandmaster of the Star Picking Tower looked left and right, and soon noticed the cemetery next to the hut.

"There's a lot of people buried here......," he said, walking briskly over and looking down at the simple tombstones.

"It turns out that the burial place of the Beiting Army, tsk, loyal martyrs, is too shabby to be buried here after death."

His voice gradually became louder, and finally he simply shouted outside: "Song Yun, your cemetery is not good to repair, and the feng shui is not good, the remains of the Beiting Army, let's pick up the star tower and dispose of it." ”

"We have a special method to refine the corpse of a martial arts master into a bronze corpse, preserve it for a long time, and let the demeanor of the Beiting Army continue, how about it?"

As he spoke, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a sneer, "Everyone come over and dig a grave for me!" Let's start with this general Guo Xin. ”

Boom - he was responded with a deafening bang!

The black-clothed killers gathered at the edge of the hut were on guard, and suddenly, one of the black-clothed men turned his head and burrowed into the house, throwing dozens of hidden weapons outward!

Bursting Thunder, Black Smoke Stone, Dark Smoke Stone, as well as the smoke of the Star Tower's own smoke, poison powder, and fireworks bombs......

For a while, black smoke billowed out, covering the area of more than ten zhang around the hut, and blazing fires flashed inside from time to time, like lightning and thunder among the layers of dark clouds.

The impact shook the two huts to a crumbling crumble, shattering the windows and toppling the tables and chairs inside.

As for the outside of the house, it was even more unbearable, dozens of killers did not have time to enter the house to hide, they were blown up on their backs, fell to the ground and bled out, dizzy.

When you inhale slightly, a large mixture of poisonous gas and smoke flows down the nose and into the chest and lungs.

didn't reach the innate, couldn't bear such a high concentration of mixed poisonous smoke at all, and almost all of them died on the spot.

The innate master was dizzy, struggling to take the antidote pill, but a bronze sword quickly swept through the black smoke......

Song Yun had a clear miasma pill in his mouth, and he kept swinging his sword and slashed all the killers who were still angry.

Leaving only the living mouth of an innate martial artist, he stepped down a few feet and stomped off his limbs.

The innate martial artist just screamed a few times, took two puffs of poisonous smoke, and quickly passed out again.

Song Yun put his sword into the sheath, threw two more black smoke stones on the ground, and then looked at the direction where the Grandmaster outside the thick black smoke was, and sneered.

"Dare to play tricks with me in Anxi City, look for death!"

[Void Storage Box] received a bunch of black night clothes, and when they wore them, they looked exactly like killers, and Song Yun had long wanted to wait for an opportunity to blend in with these people.

But the killers were well-trained and had a special code for communication, and he had never been able to find a chance before.

Until just now, the Grandmaster led people to take refuge in the open area.

The killers, who had been tense for half a night, suddenly relaxed, and ran to safety in a swarm, but they didn't notice that there was a "companion" quietly next to them.

Maybe a little longer, and they'll notice the anomaly when they communicate. But since Song Yun has mixed in, he will not give Xingxing Lou a chance to turn the tables.

A wave of explosions and smoke and poisonous smoke wiped out dozens of killers near the hut.

Only a few people on the periphery survived and fled in amazement.

On the side of the cemetery, the Grandmaster of the Star Picking Tower immediately realized what was happening, his face turned blue with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Song Yun, you are so daring! Killing people in front of me, is it really that I, the grandmaster, am I an ornament? ”

No one responded to him in the black smoke, only the screams of the innate master being trampled and his limbs broken.

The grandmaster was startled, eager to save people, drew the short blade on his waist, and swept ten zhang away with an arrow step, rushing into the billowing smoke and dust.

The concentration of black smoke is extremely high, and it is at night, and I can't see my fingers when I go in.

But the Grandmaster of the Star Picking Building did not panic at all, the Martial Dao Grandmaster's perception was stronger than the innate one, he couldn't see it, Song Yun couldn't see it, and he wasn't afraid at all.

At this time, the sound of explosions echoed in the city for a few laps, and then gradually stopped, only the noise of the wind seemed to be endless, and the black smoke and stones on the ground were bubbling up.

The Grandmaster stood quietly in the billowing black smoke, listening intently for a moment, and his face became more and more ugly.

All he could hear was a faint breath.

With a wave of his left palm in the direction of the sound of breathing, Gang Qi shot out, dispersing a small cloud of smoke and dust, revealing the black-clothed killer on the ground whose limbs were bent and bleeding.

"It's not Song Yun."

Just as he was taking his palm, the Grandmaster was keenly aware that someone was approaching quickly from behind!

"Heh, play sneak attack with me, you kid is still very tender."

The Grandmaster waited for the arrivals to rush behind him, then turned around like lightning, and the short blade turned into a streamer of light and quickly fell.

Poof—The blade cuts effortlessly into the flesh, cutting a deep wound.

"Got it...... No, it's a dead man! The Grandmaster's brows furrowed slightly, and his body retreated sharply.

And Song Yun had already dodged to his side, and the bronze sword stabbed out, shooting out with a little cold light, like a meteor hitting the moon, in the sharp sound of breaking the air, it went straight to the throat of the grandmaster!

"Boy, if you dare to fight with a martial arts master in the innate realm, you really don't know whether you live or die."

The Grandmaster of the Star Picking Tower raised the short blade with his right hand and raised the bronze long sword.

With his left hand, he flicked his waist, and a short blade appeared in his palm, stabbing at Song Yun's waist in an oblique stab.

The gang qi gushed out again, shooting forward along the tip of the short blade, forming an invisible sharp blade!

The short blade was still four feet away, and Song Yun felt a slight stinging pain in his waist and eyes, which meant that even if he had the double protection of the close-fitting soft armor and the fish scale Xuan armor, he would suffer serious internal injuries after receiving this blow!

Hmm, the "Heavenly Ghost Latent Shadow Technique" was unleashed, Song Yun's figure floated, and he forcibly moved sideways for a distance, and the knife gang broke through the air, only penetrating a faint afterimage.

The grandmaster missed, and when he heard this movement, his eyes lit up, "Good boy, it's really the heir of the Ghost Killing Sect, quickly hand over the inheritance of the exercises, I can let you die happily, otherwise ......"

"Where is so much nonsense, suffer death!"

Song Yun swung his sword and attacked again, turning into the blue water spirit snake transformation of "Nine Changes of Divine Power", the sharp sword momentum suddenly turned, wandering and twisting, twisting and turning, dexterously shaking off the short blade, and pulling on the opposite wrist.