Qi Huai, the monarch of Sheng Guo, was beheaded by Song Yun with a sword.

The remaining four people had just broken through the Blood Drinking Sword Domain together, and they were still a little happy, and when they saw this scene, they couldn't laugh anymore.

"Demon, this is really a demon!"

The four of them gritted their teeth, and the stronger Song Yun behaved, the stronger the killing intent in their hearts.

If you don't kill this person now, you may not be able to fight together in the future!

The four of them didn't even have time to catch their breath, so they hurriedly pounced again.

The dark red light on Qi Huai's body had disappeared and transferred to Chun Hui's body.

This Prince of the Northern Plains was very conservative before, but now he is the main attacker, and the full moon scimitar slashes continuously, conjuring up arc-shaped cold moon and cold light, attacking Song Yun.

"You've been performing killer moves continuously, how much strength do you have now?" Chun Hui said coldly, "Give up resistance, don't do useless struggles." ”

"The Ancient God Emperor"

Song Yun swung his sword to block, and after fighting a few times, the absorbed blood qi was completely exhausted, and he gradually began to fall into passivity.

But he didn't panic at all, and said with a smile:

"I don't have the strength, but you don't have the time......"

Outside the city, stratus clouds were dyed red, and the scorching breath spread along the wind.

Several Venerables only felt the red glow shining from behind them, stronger than the sun.

When I looked back, I was suddenly frightened.

"Nine Flame Dragons! You—How did you come so quickly? ”

The Nine Flame Flame Dragon bowed his head slightly, staring at a few people indifferently, "If it weren't for being entangled by those Gu masters in Cai Guo, this king would have come faster, how could he let you little people make trouble in Anxi?" ”

The dignified Zhenguo Venerable, in the mouth of King Tang Jing, became a small man, and several people did not get angry when they heard it, and they were only terrified in their hearts.

The six of them had no fighting spirit, put aside Song Yun and Zong Shenyuan, retreated together, and prepared to open up.

Song Yun and the others alone, they didn't finish tossing for a long time, and now there is Tang Jingwang, who is the number one in the world, and the three powerhouses work together, which is enough to destroy them all!

Seeing that these six people wanted to run, Song Yun hurriedly shouted: "Leave them in the city!" ”

The Nine Flame Flame Dragon was slightly stunned, but Zong Shenyuan had completely trusted Song Yun in this battle, and at this moment, without asking the reason, he directly raised his gun and shouted:

"Hugh away!"

As soon as his own generalissimo said this, the Nine Flame Flame Dragon also cooperated.

The slender dragon's body swung and set off layers of orange-red fire clouds.

The city is surrounded by fire clouds, and the waves of flames are turned into the air.

Now the strength of the Nine Flame Dragons is three points stronger than what Song Yun saw fifty years later, and it is effortless to encircle the six Venerables who are already tired.

Song Yun seized the time and rushed forward with a sword.

After fighting for so long, it is finally time to harvest, no matter how tired you are, you have to complete the last step!

"Death to me!"

With the cooperation of Zong Shenyuan's shocking spear, this time the sword was almost unhindered, and he wielded it freely.

A "broken sea", unfold the full moon scimitar.

Song Yun stared at Chunhui's nervous face and shouted, "No matter how little strength you have, it's enough to kill you!" ”

"Breaking the Sea" was followed by "Piercing the Sun and the Moon", and the big sword was handed forward, and the majestic power converged in one point.

With a bang, Chun's head was directly ignited, and the gray brain splattered everywhere.

The Heavenly Demon hurriedly opened the boil and attached it to Meng Zhao, the general of Jingguo.

Zong Shenyuan's eyes fell on this Jingguo rival, and the spear in his hand stabbed repeatedly, sealing Meng Zhao's way.

"Good!" Song Yun laughed loudly, cooperated with the sword, and shot it down in a few moves.

So far, Jingguo's generation of "double masters in the army", Bai Jian and Meng Zhao, all died under Song Yun's sword.

The dark red glow had to transform the possessed object again.

With the exposure of the Heavenly Demon many times, the system's lock on it became tighter and tighter, and Song Yun gradually felt the breath of this Heavenly Demon.

It was a strange existence of seven emotions and six desires intertwined and disordered.

It's not a divine soul, it's more ethereal and intangible than a divine soul, and it's three points more weird.

"System, how do you kill this thing?" Song Yun asked silently in his heart.

"Heavenly Demons and Heavenly Ghosts are higher-level existences, and you can only cause damage to them after you are promoted to Yang God or Martial Dao Immortal, and you can only lock them at present."

"Alright then, kill these Venerables first."

With the talent of [Zhencheng Wufu], Song Yun only needs to keep going back to history, defending the city and killing the enemy in one era after another, he can quickly become stronger, and sooner or later he can reach the realm of "immortals", and then destroy the heavens, demons, and ghosts.

The Nine Flame Flame Dragon also vaguely saw a trace of the Heavenly Demon, frowned slightly, and made a move a little more ruthlessly.

These Venerables had no way to retreat and became turtles in the urn.

"Die!" Song Yun let out a long roar, and the sword qi stirred the wind and clouds, constantly conjuring up deadly killing moves.

The Nine Flame Dragon looked at this unparalleled sword technique, and his eyes showed curiosity.

A violent wind rose from the ground, and a sword fell from the sky, piercing the head of Zhao Changyun of the True Spirit Sect of Yue Kingdom.

The sword body broke out in an instant, and the sharp edge in the blood wave reappeared, coming from the sky, cutting the throat of the palace master of Jingguo Tianyin Palace.

These two are ghosts and immortals, and they have no strength to resist at the moment, and it is effortless to kill.

In the end, there were only two people left, Beiyuan Horton Shan Yu, and Marshal Tianwei of Yue Kingdom, both of whom were in the late stage of the Martial Saint.

It took a lot of effort to kill these two people, but fortunately, with the help of the Nine Flame Dragon and Zong Shenyuan, the late stage of the Martial Saint could not withstand the sharp offensive of the three powerhouses, and they all fell under Song Yun's sword.

At this point, the most critical battle of the Venerable ended with the annihilation of the Venerable Armies of the Northern Countries.

The Nine Flame Dragon nodded in satisfaction and dispersed the fire clouds, allowing the outcome of this battle to be revealed in front of the enemy army.

The coalition forces of various countries looked at the corpses at the head of the city, and suddenly the military was in turmoil, and there was a commotion everywhere.

"Dead, our Venerable is all dead!"

Morale was low, the people's hearts were scattered, and the officers no longer obeyed the unified command, and turned around and ran away with their respective subordinates.

Especially the people of the Northern Plains, the organization was already loose, and now seeing that their own Shan Yu and the prince were gone, they turned their horses and ran, and scattered the formation of other troops.

Zong Shenyuan stood at the head of the city, raised his spear high, and shouted:

"Beiting belongs, all of them attack!"

Boom, the four gates slowly opened.

The 90,000 Beiting troops were murderous, shouting and rushing out in formation, facing the 400,000 army composed of various countries, they had no fear, but were full of excitement.

The previous difficult headwind battle has been withheld, what are you hesitating about in this tailwind battle?

With a few of his own Venerables in charge, he is not afraid of traps, and he is done.

Li Mu followed the infantry knife battalion to fight for a while, and the battle knife in his hand was quickly stained red with blood.

Although there were many people on the other side, they didn't have the heart to resist at all, and they only thought about how to escape, where was the opponent of the infantry and knife battalion soldiers.

"Haha, we won! The battle is in hand! Li Mu couldn't help laughing, looked back at the city, and looked at the three venerables above.

Song Yun was wearing a white robe of Gebu cloth and holding a sword in one hand, standing beside Zong Shenyuan.

"Well, Lord Lieutenant is actually Venerable! My Lao Li can be regarded as lucky, and he has to be taken care of by His Holiness, and he will not be developed in the future? ”

He shook his head slightly, as if carried away by joy.

Guo Xin slashed at the loss that flew over, and shouted at him: "What are you doing in a daze? Follow me! ”

"It's coming, it's coming." Li Mu hurriedly followed.

At the head of the city, Song Yun saw that the coalition forces of various countries were scattered, and he also breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

In this battle, without the blessing of the power of luck, he fought extremely hard, but in the end he still won.

The eight Venerables who attacked had all been killed by him.

Killing a martial saint and a ghost immortal, there is at least 15,000 cultivation values, plus the enemy soldiers killed in the city in the past two days, Song Yun has 150,000 points in his account this trip through time!

In addition, it took five years for the system to tailor the Heavenly Spirit Body for Song Yun, and the strongest physique directly increased by 300,000 cultivation points, and he was a big step closer to the late stage of the Martial Saint.

[Current Realm: Seventh-Order Martial Saint, Mid-Stage]

[Cultivation value required to advance to the late stage of the seventh order: 490,000/1 million]

But before he had time to celebrate, Song Yun's "identity problem" appeared.

"You—You're not a secret envoy sent by His Majesty? So who are you? ”

Knowing that King Tang Jing didn't know Song Yun either, the old marshal was directly stunned, and he couldn't understand the situation.

If Song Yun is not his own person, then why is he fighting here to live and die?

In the previous battle, Zong Shen Yuan saw that the enemy Venerable did not spare his hand, and Song Yun was at an absolute disadvantage, but if he had fewer means, he would die on the spot, and he would not be able to support King Jing to come to his aid.

But if Song Yun is his own person, it is not right.

Tang Kingdom has produced such a young venerable, and King Tang Jing and Zong Shenyuan are a monarch and a generalissimo, how can they not know it?

Song Yun ignored the two of them and was frowning and searching around.

Although the battle was won, the Heavenly Demon escaped by some means, and there was no trace of him.

"System, what's going on?"

The Spirit of Heaven and Earth said: "That Heavenly Demon has gone to the outside of the city to ask for help, other Heavenly Demons and Heavenly Demons are about to arrive, your mission has been successfully completed, you can no longer stay here, you need to leave as soon as possible." ”

"This is leaving?" Song Yun suddenly felt a little reluctant.

This trip is of great significance to him.

Although it failed to change history and change the outcome of the destruction of the Beiting Army.

But he made up for many regrets, saw the old Li Tou when he was young, and many familiar faces, and got to know them better.

also officially joined the Beiting Army and became the deputy lieutenant of the infantry knife battalion, and experienced the feeling of fighting side by side with his comrades.

I am afraid that this kind of feeling will be difficult to have in the future.

Traveling to an earlier era, I'm afraid I don't know anyone, and I have to rely on myself with one person and one sword.