Chapter 259: Collection Ling Jiang Xinlian
Well, the white clothes fluttered, and they followed the sword.
Song Yun's sword combines the strongest power of the Blood-Burning Secret Method, the sharpest move of the Nine Swords of Killing the Sky, and the fastest speed of the Heavenly Ghost Body Method.
This is to completely squeeze out the physique of the Grandmaster Realm and create a supreme sword with terrifying lethality!
In reality, you can't just fight like this, but in the illusion, you can consume potential and life unscrupulously.
Burn everything, just for the moment of brilliance!
The human sword was one, and in an instant, a long rainbow pierced through the void.
Bai Xiang's heart tightened, and as soon as he withdrew the three-pointed two-edged knife in front of him, he saw a flash of blue light in front of him.
The sword was almost at its peak, like a flying lightning, grazing the hilt and stabbing in, but Bai Xiang could only watch, and it was too late to react.
Puff - the blade of the sword pierces armor, torns clothes, cuts bones, and enters the heart.
The blue light passed directly through his body, and then slowly dissipated.
Song Yun was already standing behind Bai Xiang, standing still.
The momentum that soared into the sky had disappeared, and Song Yun's face and breath were like a centenarian at the moment, as if he would come to the end of his life at any time, and now a gust of wind could blow him down.
But even so, Bai Xiang didn't have the strength to shoot at Song Yun.
With a clang, the three-pointed, two-edged knife fell to the ground.
Bai Xiang covered his left chest and turned his head with difficulty.
"This ...... What is swordsmanship? ”
Song Yun ignored him, but looked up at the sky, and said in a hoarse but fierce voice:
"The people hiding behind, do you see clearly?"
"If you continue to play this kind of re-enactment game, and want to see through my details, then I will go to your house right now and stab you to death with this sword."
"You have also seen the power of this sword, but the Grandmaster slashes the Martial Saint, do you guess he can kill you?"
The voice fell.
Desert, lonely city, ruins, gunsmoke...... All the sights shattered.
In the dim candlelight, Song Yun returned to the bluestone slab steps.
There was a burst of exclamations around, either envy or jealousy, understanding that this "General Song Lan" had succeeded at one time.
This has broken the record of the last thousands of years, even those elders who have climbed the ninth layer have tried several times on the eighth layer, and it is not so easy!
Song Yun was expressionless, without the slightest joy of success in climbing the stairs.
There was a faint sigh in his ears, as if it was real and illusory, as if no one else had heard it.
Immediately, a phantom slowly appeared in front of him.
This is an elderly woman wearing a yellow blue brocade robe with a graceful and luxurious temperament, and she is looking at Song Yun helplessly:
"Alas, the old body is just setting a test according to the rules, why should General Song be angry."
Song Yun glanced at her, "You are the collection Ling Jiang Xinlian?" It seems that these trials are indeed your fault. ”
"You're a Divine Mind Shadow now? Why, don't you dare to appear in front of me? ”
Jiang Xinlian shook her head again and again: "General Song misunderstood, the illusion bead is automatically generated according to the different memories of each person, and I didn't do anything." ”
"Besides, this illusion is only generated in your mind, and only you can see the specific details, no one else can peep at it, and the old body can only see the process of a mold lake."
"General Song may have doubts about the test, this is normal, many people have questioned it, after all, everyone's memories are different, and the illusion is also different."
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"General Song's memory is estimated to be special, he has experienced too many life and death difficulties before, so the test has become more severe, please forgive me."
Listening to these explanations, Song Yun just sneered and remained silent.
Jiang Xinlian had no choice but to say again: "In this way, General Song has performed well in the past few climbs, and he can calm down and read a lot of books, which shows that his talent and temperament are superior." ”
"The eighth and ninth floors, even if you pass them all at once, you can go up directly later, and you can be regarded as an old man to apologize."
In this way, it is equivalent to being exempted from the test of the ninth layer, and if the words are spread, I don't know how many ghosts and immortals will be jealous to death.
The test of the ninth layer was extremely difficult, stopping countless Dao Law geniuses.
For example, Zhang Yue, the deputy general of the Evil Guard, is about thirty years old, and he has the realm of seven thunder tribulations of ghosts and immortals, and his talent is naturally excellent.
Such a person has failed to attack the ninth layer many times.
Being able to go up to the ninth layer means that you have the potential to become a top ghost immortal, that is, the level of nine thunder tribulations like Nangong Shuo and Jiang Xinlian.
The conditions provided by Jiang Xinlian to Song Yun are undoubtedly very generous, and they are even broken rules.
But Song Yun was not satisfied at all.
Regardless of whether he is on the eighth or ninth floor, he is confident to pass, and he still needs someone else to open the back door?
Moreover, the other party was soft at this time, which just shows that there is a ghost in his heart!
He said, "The test can be as usual, I don't care. However, what the collection order says is unfounded, and I can't believe it. ”
Jiang Xinlian frowned slightly, "Then how can General Song believe me?" ”
Song Yun pointed in the direction of the underground, "The core of the illusion realm is the Separation Illusion Bead, I need to personally inspect this treasure to determine if there is a problem." ”
"No!"
Jiang Xinlian flatly refused, and explained:
"The Phantom Bead is buried deep underground, and it is the hub of a super-large formation, so it can't be touched at all."
"The old body can only check the external operation, but cannot explore the inside of the illusion bead."
"If General Song does this, he will have to stop the entire large formation."
"In this way, not only will all the collection towers in Yang City not be able to be assessed, but even the city defense array will be affected......
A lot of verbosity, and a lot of reasons, in short, it just doesn't work.
At most, let Song Yun stand next to the formation and take a look at the Phantom Bead.
You can't manipulate it with your own hands, just look at it, where you can find the problem, which is no different from refusal.
Seeing that the other party's oil and salt did not enter, Song Yun stopped arguing, slapped the long sword on his waist, and said coldly:
"Master Collector, I'm afraid you have forgotten that I carry this sword with me."
"You're still in Yangcheng, aren't you? Believe it or not, I'm going to cut your head with a sword right now? ”
Jiang Xinlian's face sank, and she said angrily: "General Song, you are the first deputy general of the Evil Guard, and you need to obey the law when you speak, do you know what kind of crime it is to threaten the court officials?" ”
Song Yun shook his head indifferently, "I don't know what the sin is, but I know that the day I am convicted, you won't see it anyway......"
Jiang Xinlian: "Hmph, even if your swordsmanship is invincible, Your Majesty and Jia Tianwang will be in the city......"
Song Yun shouted: "Jiang Xinlian, even if there are martial arts immortals, I can kill you first, and then get out, do you believe it or not?" ”
Jiang Xinlian was silent, her eyes flashed slightly, and her eyes were full of jealousy.
What Song Yun said seemed to be a big word, but as a top ghost immortal, she was very observant, and she could detect it from the demeanor and tone of the opposite side, which was not a lie!
This "Song Lan" really has the ability to forcibly kill her!
Jiang Xinlian couldn't help but think of the sword in the illusion again.
In the early stage of the grandmaster, he killed the late stage of the martial saint with one sword.
What the hell is this young man coming from......
She suddenly regretted it.
One man and one sword, I have guarded the lonely city for seventy years