On the city wall, Song Jian held the Xinghai Sword in his hand and looked towards the blood-red in the distance.

"That's ......" Song Jian's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he looked closely, the blood red was actually a soldier in armor. The only difference from the soldiers under the city is that they are wearing blood-colored armor.

The blood-armored soldiers marched towards the city step by step.

Even if it was far away, every step of the blood-armored soldier stepped on the ground, Song Jian could feel that the entire phantom realm was trembling slightly.

An invisible deterrence swept in.

Looking at the black-armored soldiers under the city, although the momentum is no worse than that of the blood-armored soldiers, it feels that it does not have the strong deterrent power of the blood-armored soldiers.

In the other illusions, the situation encountered by the other disciples was almost the same as that of Song Jian.

Seeing that the blood-armored soldiers were about to meet the black-armored soldiers, Song Jian held the Xinghai Sword in his hand, jumped down, and came to the black-armored soldiers.

Facing the menacing blood-armored soldiers, Song Jian's right hand loosened, and the Xinghai Sword Huo Ran flew in mid-air, conjuring up dozens of blue sword shadows.

Dozens of sword shadows hovered above Song Jian, sending out bursts of sword shadows.

"I didn't expect that this kid Song Jian has made a lot of progress during this time. Right Xuan looked at the dozens of sword shadows on Song Jian's head in the picture and admired.

Ning Qingfeng nodded in agreement, "That's right, it's really not easy to use aura to control dozens of sword qi at the same time. ”

As Ning Qingfeng said, controlling the sword shadow requires the control of one's own spiritual power, and controlling the spiritual power also requires the guidance of one's own consciousness. And at the same time, the difficulty is naturally the next ladder.

Originally, Song Jian could only control four or five sword shadows, which was enough to prove his talent and hard work, and now that he was able to control dozens of sword qi at the same time, it was enough to show his efforts during this time.

However, this is all thanks to Qin Yu.

Because of Qin Yu's existence, Song Jian wanted to surpass him! Seeing Qin Yu go farther and farther, but he didn't move, how could he be convinced after being a Sword Saint?!

Looking at Song Jian on the screen, Qin Yu was also a little shocked. If you want to talk about your talent and hard work, Qin Yu is definitely not comparable to Song Jian.

Fortunately, Qin Yu had the Heavenly Fortune Sword, and Qin Yu, who obtained the Heavenly Fortune Sword, made up for the gap between him and the genius.

But this is something outside the body after all, which is why Qin Yu only chooses to use the Heavenly Fortune Sword at a critical moment.

That's right, it's definitely not because this sword is too pitiful!

And at this time, in the illusion.

"Kill with me!" Song Jian didn't say much, stepped on his left foot, controlled the Xinghai Sword and its sword shadow with both hands, and rushed towards the blood armor soldiers!

The black-armored soldiers behind him seemed to have received an order, and after Song Jian gave an order, he raised his weapon, and the neat formation was instantly disrupted and swarmed up!

"Kill!"

A strong and penetrating shout came out of the mouth of the black-armored soldier, and the 10,000 killing cries were deafening.

On the other side, there seemed to be no generals among the blood-armored soldiers. But when the black-armored soldiers rushed towards them, they also raised their weapons and rushed towards the black-armored soldiers with shouts.

"Kill!"

The shout, which seemed to shake the heavens and the earth, came from the side of the blood-armored soldiers

In an instant, the two armies collided with each other like a sea of mountains, and the sound of fighting resounded throughout the illusion, and it was like a thousand angry waves fluttering. Long swords and scimitars fluttered, spears and spears whistled and flitted, dense arrows rained like locusts crossing the border, and dull shouts and short roars made the mountains and rivers tremble!

Go!

Song Jian let out a low shout, crossed his left and right hands, and the sword shadow in the air made a loud sound. Immediately after, the dozens of sword shadows flashed in front of his eyes with a wave of Song Jian's left and right hands.

Snort!

The ruthless sword shadow swept across the blood-armored soldiers in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, a blood-armored soldier fell to the ground in front of him.

Well?

Seeing this situation, Song Jian looked puzzled, "Strange, why didn't you cut off their bodies?" Song Jian looked at the fallen blood-armored soldiers in front of him with some doubts.

It stands to reason that Song Jian's Xinghai Sword is extremely sharp, and with the assistance of the Qi Imperial Flying Sword, it is impossible that even an ordinary person can't be killed, right?!

But just as Song Jian was thinking, the blood-armored soldier who had been knocked down suddenly got up and attacked towards Song Jian!

"I don't believe it!" Seeing this, Song Jian immediately retreated a few steps back.

Boom!

But before he could retreat a few steps, Song Jian accidentally bumped into a black-armored soldier.

And the black-armored soldier, as if he didn't feel Song Jian, continued to kill the enemy.

"That's ......" Outside the illusion, Qin Yu looked at the black-armored soldier behind Song Jian, thoughtful.

Seeing that Qin Yu beside him was deep in thought, Zhou Ruoling knew that he already had a way in his heart.

Assemble!

In the illusion, Song Jian's right hand retreated, retracting dozens of sword shadows and lining them up.

Ten thousand swords pierce the heart!

Song Jian shouted, his right hand flipped over, and the sword shadows beside him, Huo Ran, were connected head and tail, stacked together.

Go!

The next moment, with a wave of Song Jian's right hand, dozens of sword shadows lined up in a row, stabbing towards the row of blood-armored soldiers in front of him!

Snort!

Dozens of sword shadows flew out, like sewing clothes, piercing through the row of blood-armored soldiers in front of them in turn.

Every blood-armored soldier was pierced by dozens of sword shadows. But from their bodies, no blood flowed, only a terrible hole.

Thump!

Song Jian withdrew his sword shadow, and the blood-armored soldiers in front of him fell one after another.

The corners of Song Jian's mouth curled slightly, and he said, "But that's it." Saying that, Song Jian was about to prepare to continue to kill the rest of the blood-armored soldiers.

However, before Song Jian could take a few steps, Song Jian was shocked to find that the blood-armored soldiers he had killed had begun to recover.

I saw those blood-armored soldiers who fell to the ground, and the hole in their chest quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

What's going on?!

At this moment, not only Song Jian, but even other people outside the illusion world looked at the picture in disbelief.

"Is that an immortal?

"It seems that this level is also difficult!"

"I don't know what Qin Yu of Wangui Sect will do when the time comes. ”

......

Listening to everyone's discussions, Sima Ru pursed his lips and smiled, opened his mouth, and ate the fruit fed to him by the palace maid.

Sima Ru was chewing the fruit while looking at Qin Yu not far away, "I'm looking forward to your performance." ”

Ten thousand swords pierce the heart!

In the illusion, Song Jian once again used ten thousand swords to pierce his heart, trying to kill those blood-armored soldiers again. But no matter how Song Jian attacked continuously, it was useless.

Gradually, Song Jian found that his spiritual power consumption was huge, and he was about to be unable to hold on.

Boom!

I don't know when, a blood-armored soldier appeared behind Huo Ran behind Song Jian!

Rumble!

The blood-armored soldier raised his right fist and smashed it towards Song Jian!

Song Jian, who reacted, wanted to fight back, but the Xinghai Sword and the Sword Shadow were a little far away, and Song Jian couldn't recall them immediately.

Burst!

In the end, the blood-armored soldier punched Song Jian.

With blood flying, Song Jian's figure flew upside down, and finally fell to the ground with a "plop".

"Song Jian!

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