However, after arriving at Xia Ning, the county town of Shuofang Road, the two were directly dumbfounded.

Zhang Xianke ran away!

The two of them searched the Jiedu envoy's mansion, military camp and other important places, and arrested several Shuofang officials for interrogation, but they did not find any trace of Zhang Xianke.

In the end, I found a few of Zhang Xianke's close attendants, only to know that they had slipped away to Anxi.

Zhang Songhe and Liu Biao scolded a few times, but did not chase and kill.

Anxi is far away in the desert, the situation is unknown, and the two of them can't figure out the details of Song Yun, in case this is a trap set by Song Yun and the Venerables of other countries, it will be more dangerous.

Zhang Xianke ran away, just let the imperial army drive over.

Incorporate the Shuofang army, take over the cities, and run them, and the lost luck will be returned.

After some discussion, the two left Xia Ning City, preparing to go south to Hexi Road to investigate the situation and see if He Yansi had also run away.

But not long after leaving the city gate, he saw a young man appear in the wilderness in the distance.

The young man was wearing a white robe, holding a bronze sword in his right hand and a broken jade brick in his left hand, looking at them quietly with a leisurely expression.

Zhang Songhe looked over suspiciously, his eyelids jumped suddenly, and he exclaimed: "Martial Saint! How did a martial saint come out? ”

Liu Biao was excited, holding the saber at his waist tightly, staring intently ahead.

"Hey—there is such a young Martial Saint? Why have I never heard of it? ”

Looking at the white clothes and a green sword again, he suddenly remembered a piece of information he had read before, his breathing stagnated slightly, and he couldn't help but lose his temper:

"Song Yun! This seems to be Song Yun! ”

"What?" Zhang Songhe said in disbelief, "Isn't that kid in the intelligence just promoted to Grandmaster?" Why did you suddenly become a martial saint again? ”

The two were still talking in surprise, and Song Yun had already walked over unhurriedly.

With Zhang Xianke publicly declaring his refuge in Anxi, his realm of luck expanded to the entire Shuofang Dao.

Carrying the Mandate of Heaven here, the Pseudo-Martial Saint Realm not only did not fall, but because it entered the Tang Kingdom and came to the people, it had a certain improvement.

The talent of [Zhencheng Takeo] has not changed, and [Void Storage Box] and [Live Map] are only valid in Anzai, and will be automatically closed when you leave the city.

However, in the realm of Qi Luck, two hostile Venerables were running around, and it was still possible for Song Yun to lock on a general direction.

Zhang Xianke took refuge in Anxi, that is his subordinates, how could he let the enemy Venerable assassinate at will?

And so he came.

On the wasteland, gradually no one made a sound, only the sound of the wind blowing the blades of grass.

Song Yun stepped through the bushes and barren grass, getting closer and closer to the two opposite.

The white robe is drumming, and the clothes are fluttering.

The bronze sword slowly unsheathed, standing upright in the wind, and the edge was fierce in the sunlight.

Zhang Songhe and Liu Biao entered a state of high alert, staring at the young man opposite vigilantly, ready to make a move at any time.

The atmosphere was extremely stagnant.

The next moment, a chuckle rang out.

"Dare to come to my turf and cause trouble? Then take me a sword. ”

A faint blue light flickered.

The sword breaks through the long wind, and the bullfight is angry.

The boundless killing aura appeared all over the world, rising and condensing again, and finally compressed into a thin blue-red ray.

"White Emperor Sword Codex", breaking the sword qi of the army!

As soon as this sword was raised, Zhang Songhe and Liu Biao suddenly stood on end, and immediately understood that this person was a genuine Martial Saint Realm, and his combat power was very strong!

"Do it!"

Liu Biao roared angrily, drew his knife and strode forward.

The wildly trembling blade instantly transformed into thousands of sword shadows, roaring and scattering, layer upon layer like a wave, slashing forward together.

He himself also divided into countless figures, exactly the same as his real body, swinging his sword from different directions to kill the young man in white.

Seeing this, Song Yun laughed, "A while ago, there was a man named Shi Zishuo who played this trick in front of me...... Then I was stabbed to death with a sword. ”

The overlapping myriad figures let out a roar at the same time. "Sure enough, it was you, the thief, who killed my disciple and suffered death!"

Song Yun glanced around, he was really not used to the [real-time map], and he couldn't see where his real body was.

But it doesn't matter, as soon as the sword qi of the broken army comes out, it is easy to sweep through thousands of troops, and there is no fear of many people on the opposite side.

No matter how many figures he has, he will be slashed with a unified sword!

In the terrible sound of breaking the sky, the blue-red sword qi swept by, like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves.

Liu Biao's phantom was not an enemy at all, and even people with knives were all cut into two pieces, and then slowly disappeared.

When the sword qi roared, thousands of phantoms shattered.

Liu Biao's face changed slightly, and cold sweat gradually broke out on his forehead.

"This kid has killed too many people, and his sword momentum is a bit ruthless!"

Behind him, Zhang Songhe's red robe was unfurled, and he launched a Dao attack in the air.

The talisman floated up with the wind, and a dazzling electric light shot out, and when the light shone, the air quickly filled the air with a strong smell of burning.

Song Yun immediately lifted the Xuan Emperor Seal, and the power of luck blended with the strength of the Martial Saint's qi, forming an invisible defensive field, allowing the electric light to trap in.

Zhang Songhe's eyes kept staring at this broken jade brick, and he couldn't help but exclaim at this moment:

"Emperor Xuan's Seal!"

"You guessed it." Song Yun sneered, holding the Xuan Emperor Seal with one hand, and pressed down against Zhang Songhe from afar.

As the treasure of the world, the Xuan Emperor Seal can not only carry luck, but also not be weak in battle, directly condensing the power of luck into towering mountains, falling from the sky, mighty, suppressing all gods!

Zhang Songhe withstood tremendous pressure, sweating like rain, looking up at the invisible mountain of luck, the look of fear in his eyes flashed, and finally shouted helplessly:

"Thick Earth Teng Snake!"

Thundered...... The wasteland shook violently.

In the midst of the earthquake, a dark yellow giant python ten zhang long and nine feet thick broke through the ground and blocked Zhang Songhe's body, roaring again and again, and with great difficulty, he carried the mountain of luck with difficulty.

Under the pressure of terror, clusters of dirt fell from the python's body.

Zhang Songhe was a little distressed, and seeing that Liu Biao's side was also in a bitter battle, he shouted in a low voice:

"Withdraw first! He is in the realm of luck, and he has too many blessings, so I can't fight him here! ”

Liu Biao glared at Song Yun fiercely, but he also knew the battle situation, and after a few fierce attacks, he retreated to Zhang Songhe's side.

The red-robed national teacher turned out two more talismans and slapped them on the two of them, and then the wind raged around them.

The two of them fled in the air, with the help of the wind, and the speed was amazingly fast, and they fled hundreds of feet away in the blink of an eye.

Song Yun didn't pursue, just shot out a piece of hard paper, and then a sword fell from the sky, firmly nailing the huge thick earth teng snake to the ground.

Zhang Songhe spat out a mouthful of blood.

Liu Biao took a piece of hard paper and found that it was an invitation to the enthronement ceremony of the new Tang Dynasty, so he was so angry that he grabbed it and directly crushed it.

Song Yun's warning followed:

"If you dare to step into Shuofang Road or Hexi Road again, you will be destroyed!"

"What's the trick, even if you come to Anxi during the enthronement ceremony, Song will follow!"

When Zhang Songhe and Liu Biao heard this, their faces turned blue with anger, but they could only flee with their heads bored.

The Venerable of the two major towns and kingdoms was actually killed by a twenty-year-old hairy boy with a sword, and when this news spread, they both lost their faces.

But it is indeed difficult to stay, and in the field of other people's luck, it is difficult to fully exert their strength.

Zhang Songhe and Liu Biao glanced at each other, and in the anger in their eyes, a strong killing intent emerged-

"Hmph, do you really think that there is no solution in the realm of luck? Dare to invite us to the enthronement ceremony? ”

"Then the 200,000 troops will step on Anxi, and let this kid see the power of the soldiers!"