The tragic scene was like a pool of blood hell falling into the world, and the eyes of the two grandmasters were red.

But after coming back to their senses, the two of them secretly sneered in their hearts.

"Heh, you dare to play like this when you just become a grandmaster, can you be angry at will? I'm afraid these swords will be drained, and I'll see how I kill you when the time comes! ”

In the pool of blood, Song Yun gathered his sword and stood upright, because of the protection of Gangqi, the plain white robe was still as smooth as new, and countless blood droplets splashed over, all of which were blocked by an invisible barrier.

Gasping for a moment, this killing sword qi was released with all its might, and it was indeed quite consuming.

However, the Blood God Nahai Jue immediately became operational.

Under the invasion of the blazing flame waves, a pool of blood steamed up on the ground, and he felt a powerful attraction, which quickly gathered in the direction of Song Yun and was absorbed under the white clothes.

The pores of Song Yun's whole body were dilated, attracting blood and qi into his body, which was temporarily stored in the meridians, and immediately filled the gap in the Gang Qi.

This kind of foreign qi cannot be used for cultivation, and even has slight damage to the body, and is specially used for consumption replenishment in battle.

The blood god Nahai, the sea of corpses and blood, gathers the blood and evil qi!

With such magical powers in his hands, Song Yun didn't entangle with those two grandmasters at all, let out a long roar, swung his sword and killed towards the place where Jing Jun gathered.

One after another, the killing sword qi roared out, almost continuously, constantly extending into layers of invisible arcs.

Where the sword qi spread, the soldiers were broken, their bodies were separated, and countless stumps and broken arms were scattered on the ground.

Pools of blood flowed and spread, gradually dyeing the dark yellow sandy earth into a shocking scarlet.

Because these Jing soldiers had to flee from the fire, they were pushed and crowded in the crowd, and they could not form a formation to meet the enemy at all, and could only be harvested like clusters of dense wheat by Song Yun with his sword.

After slashing more than 3,000 people in a row, the two grandmasters behind couldn't wait any longer, feeling that Song Yun's breath had basically been exhausted, so they waved the Xuantie rod and the Thousand Forged Steel Knife and pounced.

"Finally daring? I've been waiting for you two for a long time. ”

Song Yun chuckled, Huo Ran turned around, his figure burst out, turning into a white electric light, shuttling through the night sky.

The sword stabbed sharply, like a comet striking the moon, and the blade of the sword flashed a streamer under the reflection of the flames, flashing straight in front of the two grandmasters from a distance.

"Hell, how do you have the energy to spare?"

The momentum carried by this sword was extremely strong, and it was not weaker than before, which was completely unexpected by the two grandmasters.

The sword swept so fast that it almost flew by a meteor, casting the shadow of death into the hearts of the two of them.

"Retreat!" The two Grandmasters whispered in unison.

The stick is as vertical as a heroic city, and the sword is horizontal like a soldier's array, supporting a solid defense line in the retreat, trying its best to resist the sharp sword qi that is speeding in.

The corners of Song Yun's mouth were slightly hooked, and it seemed that he wanted to kill the enemy with all his strength, but in fact, he only released the killing sword qi, completely dispersing the protective body qi on the two grandmasters.

The next moment, the white clothes flew away, and a sky-bursting flame thunderbolt appeared out of thin air, and the black-red fierce fire oil that exuded a scorching smell was poured down.

"No!"

Bright and dazzling flames bloomed wantonly, and the high-pitched roar of the fire dragon erupted, muffling the terrified screams of the two.

The invisible qi burst out wildly, constantly spraying outward, trying to push away the fierce fire oil.

However, the fire oil had already been ignited in the air, and the waves of flames hung upside down like a red waterfall.

Anything is contaminated to the slightest point until it burns out.

The two Grandmasters' previous Gang Qi was dispersed, and it was too late to condense again, and even the people with Gang Qi were enveloped in the flame wave in an instant.

Even if you break through the sea of fire and rush outside, it is difficult to get rid of the entanglement and scorching flames on your body.

The Grandmaster's vitality was incomparably strong, and he still maintained his strong physical strength, and his body threw himself to the ground, smashing out two deep pits, trying to extinguish the flames with sand.

But the white clothes had already turned back, and the cyan sword light flew down through the wind, and the killing sword qi cut through the flames, splashing a few blood flowers high.

The two bodies bathed in fire fell to the ground with a shudder.

[Zhencheng Wufu Song Yun, kill 2 Sixth-Order enemies, 7 Fifth-Order enemies, 19 Fourth-Order enemies, 252 Third-Order enemies, 851 Second-Order enemies, 3736 First-Order enemies, Martial Arts Cultivation Value +27291]

[Current Realm: Sixth-Order Martial Arts Grandmaster, Early Stage]

[Cultivation required to advance to the middle stage of the sixth order: 27,000/100,000]

After solving the two grandmasters, Song Yun collected his sword and fell to the ground, slowly raising his head amid the exclamations of countless Jing Jun.

Wherever he looked, no Jing Jun dared to linger, so he quickly turned around and fled.

These Jing troops are front-line troops who have experienced a hundred battles, and they know better the strength of the grandmaster.

And now this young grandmaster can still set fires with fierce fire oil, and it is not possible to pile up death by relying on the number of people at all.

Hundreds of black banners were trampled in the blood and sand, the sword and shield Changge were thrown to the ground, the camp tent was overturned, and the outer fence of the camp was directly smashed by the surging crowd.

The Jing soldiers threw away all their burdens, just to run faster and stay away from the white-clothed killer behind them.

Song Yun didn't bother to waste too much time on the low-level soldiers, so he called up the [Anxi Real-Time Map] and found the group of officers closest to this place.

The [Real-time Map] function has been upgraded, and now it can be found that there is a Dao master among the officers, who is the realm of the pinnacle of manifestation, which probably corresponds to the innate realm of martial arts.

Turning his head, he saw a familiar young face, wearing carved light armor, and his originally cynical expression had now become terrified.

"Dare to come to Anxi? I'm really not afraid of death. ”

Song Yun stepped forward, took two swords in his hand, slashed hundreds of Jing soldiers, forcibly broke a blood-stained path, and went straight to those officers.

In the distance, Bai Yingqi's body trembled and screamed, "He's here!" ”

Before the other officers could react, Bai Yingqi directly turned his horse's head and fled desperately into the distance.

Meng Su then came back to his senses and fled.

These two of them rode the best treasure horses, and their speed was no slower than that of the grandmaster, and they slipped away all at once.

The other officers were half a beat late, and by the time they were about to turn their horses' heads to withdraw, a man dressed in white had already arrived first, and had overtaken them.

Hmm, the sword fell over people's heads, and everyone's panicked expressions instantly froze.

Song Yun looked at the two galloping war horses in the distance, and chased after them with his sword.

Although the best treasure horse is running fast, it can't be used in the city where the soldiers are scattered, Bai Yingqi glanced back, and saw the white-clothed figure getting closer and closer, and his soul was so frightened that he was about to fly out.

He hurriedly shook his hand, and a dark red flying needle shot out of the air, as fast as lightning, and the afterimages were connected into a thin line in the night.

"Huh? I haven't seen him for a month, and this person's Taoism seems to have improved a lot. ”

Song Yun, who was already in the Grandmaster Realm, could still feel that Fei was a certain threat to him.

However, after learning "Fighting in the Air" with General Guo, it is no longer difficult to deal with the Dao method.

Visualizing the scene of battlefield killing in his mind, the bloody aura around his body rose to the sky, and a loud cry was like thunder on the ground, instantly repulsing the power of the enemy's divine soul.

The bronze long sword was raised, and the qi swept away, enveloping the flying needle in the air.

After some interception, Song Yun took advantage of the gap to make a move, pinched the needle body with his fingers, and put it into the [Void Storage Box].

"It's still the same blood-patterned gold needle as before, it's extraordinary, it's not bad."