Without the Grandmaster General to take the lead, the Northern Plains cavalry reverted to the old tactics of wandering and harassing.

But it also lost the last glimmer of hope for a turnaround.

Forming a formation to launch a suicidal charge, Song Yun had to deal with it seriously.

As for this loose formation, 6,000 people coming around is not much different from 6,000 pigs.

The sword qi surrounds and spreads outward, easily slashing through all enemies that stand in the way.

Ride after ride and fall helplessly......

By the time these cavalrymen realized that something was wrong and wanted to run, it was already too late.

Song Yun directly sealed the door with sword qi, don't even think about leaving!

In this battle, he exposed a lot of means, and he tried to hide it as much as he could.

Even if it takes a little more effort, you will have to slaughter all the cavalry in the city!

The blade of the sword flew like lightning, swirling round and round in Anxi City.

Woohoo......

Every circle was filled with hundreds of slaughters, bringing waves of blood to the sky, and wailing everywhere in the city.

In the last circle, the lives of the last few hundred people were over, and the bronze long sword automatically flew back to Song Yun's hands with a clear sound.

The night wind howls and the moonlight is dim.

In the huge Anxi City, only Song Yun was left in white, standing alone in the center.

Surrounded by layers of corpses, soaked in a lake of blood, torn apart, none of them intact.

More than 10,000 elite cavalry of the Northern Plains were slaughtered in less than half an hour!

[Zhencheng Wufu Song Yun, killed 5 sixth-order enemies, 13 fifth-order enemies, 209 fourth-order enemies, 985 third-order enemies, 3,391 second-order enemies, 7,337 first-order enemies, martial arts cultivation value +99,000]

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

[Cultivation value required to advance to the peak of the sixth order: 50,000/100,000]

[Current gas luck value: 1.37 million]

Song Yun was expressionless, and swept the bronze sword in his hand.

This sword slashed 10,000 people in one night, and the people killed were all warriors with strong blood, bathing in blood, and it was the time when the evil qi was the strongest.

If you hang it outside the house, the ghosts and immortals are reluctant to approach.

The blade of the sword pointed diagonally downward, aiming at the shaman spirit beneath the jade seal.

"No, don't, young people have something to say......"

Hmph, the bronze sword stabbed down, instantly piercing through the phantom.

The shaman screamed and curled up, completely losing the power to resist.

Emperor Xuan's seal pressed down on the trend.

The repression is complete.

Song Yun pressed the seal with one palm, and pressed it to the ground, buried under the sand.

"You stay here for now, and we'll talk later."

He let go and looked up, staring in the direction of the Northern Plains cavalry entering the city.

The figure fluttered, and he rushed out the door with his sword.

Outside the city, a group of northern cavalry escorted the shaman's body and fled north in a panic.

These people originally thought that if 10,000 cavalry entered the city, even if they couldn't save the shaman, how could they stabilize the situation and contain Song Yun.

Unexpectedly, the 10,000 cavalry didn't even hold up for half an hour.

When they found that a sword qi of the broken army was killing in the city, they immediately understood that something was wrong, turned around and began to run.

But it was too late.

Song Yun hurriedly chased after him, although he was out of the realm of luck, but the body of "Heavenly Ghost Escape" was still there, and his speed was still faster than that of a war horse.

Looking at the angle, a sword shot out angrily, cutting off all the legs of more than a dozen horses in front of him.

The warriors of the northern plains groaned, and all of them, along with the shaman's body, fell to the ground.

Looking at the white-clothed young man who came with a sword, they roared angrily:

"Shan Yu will lead an army to avenge our ......"

"And this kind of good thing?" Song Yun slashed their heads with a single sword.

Bending down to search, these cavalrymen are very poor and have nothing good.

The shaman had a bunch of strange things on him, and Song Yun carried him back to Anxi City.

As soon as he entered the city gate, he immediately activated the [Void Storage Box] and collected all the items on the shaman's body to prevent that guy from causing trouble.

Song Yun even wanted to take the shaman's body.

It's a pity that this physical body is still alive, breathing steadily, similar to a vegetative person, while the [Void Storage Box] only accepts dead things.

Not far away, the shaman's soul was still firmly suppressed under the seal of Emperor Xuan, and when he saw his body, he was very excited, but he could only cry for mercy.

"Don't be afraid, I won't kill you now." Song Yun smiled, "I finally met a strong man, let's talk, who are you?" Where did it come from? What are you doing in Anxi? ”

The shaman's life was pinched in Song Yun's hands, and he had lost his previous arrogance, and he obediently explained.

Only then did Song Yun learn that the north of the desert was the vast Gobi and grassland, the nomadic place of the people of the Northern Plains.

Now all the tribes in the northern plains are basically unified, and they all obey the orders of Uwei Shan Yu, and their forces are gathered together, claiming to have hundreds of thousands of horsemen.

However, the nomadic tribe is a soldier, and this "hundreds of thousands" has a lot of water.

The 10,000 people who came to Anxi are already considered elite, and there are many masters, but their military literacy is obviously worse than that of the Jing Army and the Beiting Army.

This time, he took advantage of the Tang Jing battle and went south to pick up the cheap.

Uwei Danyu led a large army to attack several camps of the Jing army in the north, and fought against the ghosts and immortals of Jingguo.

The shaman secretly headed south with 10,000 elite men to attack Anxi—all the captured Jing soldiers said that this city was the most important, and they naturally did not want to miss it.

This is the pit that falls into the pit.

"It's actually like this......" Song Yun didn't expect that Jing Jun would take the initiative to pull customers to his door.

Meng was detained in Anxi, and the armistice agreement has been in effect, and the people of Jingguo did not dare to deal with themselves in person, so they came up with this method.

In this regard, Song Yun can only welcome it.

Now he has the luck of the Tang Kingdom, and Anxi is even more lucky, and it is difficult to find an opponent in the city.

Only when a number of Martial Saints and Ghosts come to besiege can they create enough threats.

Or like just now, when a large army enters the city and tries to break through the realm of luck, it will undoubtedly be another wave of experience.

Knowing that Uwei Shan Yu was only three or four hundred miles away from Anxi, Song Yun did not hesitate and began to inquire about the situation of the ghosts and immortals......

This is an important realm for cultivating the Dao Law, although the combat power feels inferior to the Martial Saint, but there are all kinds of mysterious means, and the gods that are transmitted in the rivers and lakes are amazing.

Unlike the Martial Saint who slowly improved his martial arts cultivation, the Ghost Immortal improved his realm by crossing the Thunder Tribulation.

From one Thunder Tribulation to nine Thunder Tribulations, each level has different new supernatural powers.

The old shaman in front of him is only the realm of the second thunder tribulation.

It can separate thousands of divine thoughts, and the changes are endless, but it is still restrained by all kinds of masculinity and bloody energy, and its combat power is not strong.

Song Yun asked the question of most interest:

"It is said that ghosts and immortals can be reincarnated? Isn't that immortality? ”

In this world, there is no such thing as reincarnation. All souls are born in a shell, die in a shell, and can only live one lifetime.

Only ghosts and immortals can let the soul out of the original body and go to the womb of a pregnant woman who is less than three months pregnant, and be reborn.

The shaman shook his head, "How can immortality be so easy?" Ghosts and immortals seize the house, all of which have a mystery in the womb, and can only carry a small part of the memory to the next life. ”

"The lower the realm, the fewer memories you can bring, and you must give priority to those exercises and inheritances."