If it was an innate martial artist who was hit by this sword, his hand would have been cut off at this time.

But before Song Yun's bronze sword touched the opponent's skin, it was met with an invisible resistance.

The sword froze, and finally only a half-inch-deep wound was cut in his wrist.

Martial arts grandmasters, not only can luck become gang, but also condense into armor.

As long as the physical strength is sufficient, the whole body is wrapped in Gang Qi, and the defense is still better than the excellent heavy armor, and it can also gather the Gang Qi in the part that is about to be attacked as the mind changes.

Song Yun was a little regretful, but the Grandmaster of the Star Picking Tower was taken aback, and his body retreated again, and he was shocked in his heart.

"How can this man drop his sword so accurately? Can he see with his eyes? Impossible. ”

Before he could figure it out, Song Yun caught up with his sword again, attacking aggressively, as if he was a martial arts master with a higher realm.

In the case of unclear vision, [Anzai Real-time Map] is equivalent to a pair of perspective eyes.

And the Grandmaster of the Star Picking Tower can only listen to the sound to distinguish the position, or sense the direction of the wind and the breath, and the perception is much more blurred.

Song Yun deliberately uses flexible and stealthy sword moves, such as the killing sword "Cutting the Deer's Neck" in the "Killing and Fighting Sword Sutra", or the blue water spirit snake transformation, which makes it more difficult for the enemy to react to his attacks.

Two swords in a row, cutting the opponent's hands and wrists.

But at this time, the Grandmaster also withdrew from the enveloping range of black smoke and regained his sight.

Song Yun immediately put away his sword and stopped, and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue.

The Grandmaster of the Star Picking Tower looked down at his bleeding wrist, and immediately became furious, sealing the wound with his qi, clenching the short blade, and slashing forward frantically.

Woohoo...... The blades continued to cut through the night sky, and a single sword shot out, intertwining with each other, forming an invisible sharp net.

The "knife net" pierced through the wind, and intersecting gaps appeared in the thick black smoke, and several corpses lying on the ground were instantly torn apart.

The ground also cracked violently, and among the flying sand, more than a dozen narrow knife marks nearly a foot deep appeared.

The terrifying combat power of the Martial Dao Grandmaster was suddenly revealed, even if it was only the early stage of the Grandmaster, the attack power was far above the innate level.

But the Grandmaster of the Star Picking Tower was furious at the moment, and his eyes almost popped out.

Because I didn't hit anyone.

After repeated setbacks, his mentality was already a little unbalanced, and he couldn't help yelling at the black smoke:

"What about people? Get the hell out of here! Didn't you just cut it quite happily? I'm standing right here, and you keep chopping! ”

Whoosh - on the other end of the black smoke, Song Yun swept out lightly, as fast as a frightened bird, and ran towards the ruins of the city.

"Damn, I don't believe I can't catch you kid!"

Compared with the previous middle-aged grandmaster surnamed Jiang of the Xuanji Pavilion, this grandmaster had a slightly weaker combat power, but his body was faster, and he pursued at full speed in a rage, biting Song Yun behind him, and soon another sword was slashed out.

Song Yun's vigilance has not slackened, and he immediately dodged and moved.

With a thud, the knife passed by, tearing open the night clothes, leaving a notch on the armor of the fish scale armor.

Song Yun was in a violent shape and rushed into the ruins of the house on the right.

There was a killer who had escaped from the Star Picking Tower, who was shrinking in the corner, blending in with the shadows, thinking that he was seamless, but suddenly saw Song Yun and was directly dumbfounded.

Song Yun slapped the killer's weapon away, choked his neck tightly, and turned around and said, "You slash me, I'll kill one of your subordinates, isn't it too much?" ”

The Grandmaster shouted angrily: "Vertical Zier dare! ”

With a click, with a twist of his wrist, the killer's neck snapped in response, and his body collapsed to the ground weakly.

Song Yun laughed and rushed out of the ruins, and walked away in the roar of the Star Picking Tower Grandmaster.

The two chased and fled, fighting while running, Song Yun was hit by a total of four or five stabs before and after, but fortunately, the distance was far away, and he was blocked by the armor, and only suffered a few internal injuries.

However, the killers of the Star Pavilion who fled into the city were all killed, and they were caught and killed one by one, and they had no power to fight back.

Song Yun's martial arts realm was already close to the sixth order, and his sword technique, body technique, and bronze sword were all of the grade of the ground level—this configuration even surpassed that of some grandmasters, and his combat power was naturally far superior to that of ordinary innate people.

Kill these killers with ease, and it won't even affect him from dodging attacks from behind.

The more he looked at the back, the more frightened he became, and he couldn't figure it out in his heart-

There is no problem with the hiding of his subordinates, they are already very hidden, how did Song Yun find out about them?

"Could it be that the core inheritance of the Ghost Slayer Sect is not only the Heavenly Ghost Latent Technique? That kid's swordsmanship is also very special, hiss...... Catch him, I'm afraid the harvest can be far beyond imagination! ”

In addition to the anger, the greed in the Grandmaster's eyes became more and more obvious.

After this period of running at full speed, Song Yun's speed was obviously slower, and because those killers had delayed for some time, the Star Picking Tower Grandmaster was already able to easily attack in close quarters.

This is not in the black smoke, once he gets close, his combat power will be completely exerted, and the innate realm is definitely not an opponent!

Victory was in sight, the Star Picking Tower Grandmaster's eyes were burning, his breathing was heavier, and the short blade in his hand was raised high.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Song Yun jumped to the right suddenly, and the whole person threw himself into the ruins, and suddenly disappeared!

The Star Picking Tower's grandmaster's eyelids jumped, "What's going on?" What the hell is it? Impossible, impossible......"

He hurried into the ruins, looked down and searched around, and soon found a secret door deep in the shadows.

"I see."

The Grandmaster of the Star Picking Tower raised his eyebrows and sneered proudly, "It turns out that this is your trick, no wonder a group of people can't find you." And the disappeared corpse, it seems that they are all hidden underground. ”

"Hehe, your kid's hole cards have been completely exposed, how long can you resist? Give the uncle obediently spit out the inheritance. ”

He opened the secret door and saw a narrow tunnel behind it that was only one person wide, and hesitated slightly.

The tunnel is too narrow to move around and you might be attacked.

But listening to the sound of rustling in the depths of the tunnel, the Grandmaster understood that Song Yun was fleeing quickly, and if he didn't go in, it might be too late!

"Enter! I have a Gang Qi body, a small congenital, can you still kill me? ”

Greed still prevailed over caution, and the Grandmaster of the Star Picking Tower gritted his teeth, lit a fire fold and threw it down, turning over and burrowing into the tunnel.

Following the light all the way down, he guarded cautiously, his whole body was ready to attack, just waiting for Song Yun's attack, and he was ready to counterattack and win.

The clinker was in no danger, and it went all the way through the tunnel to the cellar.

As soon as the Grandmaster landed, he was surprised to find that Song Yun didn't run, but stayed in the gloomy cellar and waited!

At Song Yun's feet, five black smoky stones sneered, quickly releasing black smoke, which quickly engulfed the light of the fire fold, and gradually dyed the cellar black.

In the darkness, the cold voice of the young man sounded:

"You say the cemetery I chose has bad feng shui? This is the place I chose for you to be buried, how do you look at Feng Shui? ”

Listening to this murderous voice, the Grandmaster of the Star Picking Tower felt a pang in his heart, and finally understood Song Yun's true intentions.

Darkness is the young man's favorite home field.

If you want to leave now and drill into the narrow tunnel, you will be looking for death.

The Grandmaster can't leave, and of course Song Yun can't leave.

The only way to stay is to fight.

"Come on! I want to see, you are a congenital, what confidence do you have to fight me to the death! Your eyes are bright at night, then I'll dig them out for you! The Grandmaster of the Star Picking Tower drew out two short blades and shouted loudly.

Two black figures melted into the darkness, flickering, colliding, staggering—

All the images were gone, leaving only the jumble of sounds that echoed in the small cellar for a long time.

The sword roared like a dragon, the sword sounded like a crane, and the gas sprayed like a huge wave soaring into the air.

Two rapid breaths, the sharp sound of swords clashing, the astringent sound of armor cracking, the scream of a hidden weapon piercing through the air, and the muffled sound of a body hitting a wall......

The liquid slides off and ticks.