sword from heaven

Chapter 266 Solo Killing (Fourth Update)
Lu Zhaoye looked at Song Yunge and said with a smile, "I don't know how Brother Song discovered the Tianmei invasion?"

Song Yunge shook his head: "I have my own means, so the Army Lord doesn't doubt it at all?"

"It's nothing more than an own goal." Lu Zhaoye said, "It's okay to make everyone nervous."

Song Yunge smiled.

The Four Great Lords arrived soon, clasped their fists in salute, and looked at Song Yunge curiously.

Zhao Manhua's bright eyes blinked, becoming more and more curious.

As the guardian, she has already received the news that Song Yunge has become the sword god.

"There is a Tianmei invasion, you should know what to do, right?" Lu Zhaoye said in a deep voice, "You four great masters discuss it and go separately."

"Yes." The four clasped their fists together and said in a deep voice.

Song Yunge was dumbfounded.

He didn't expect Lu Zhaoye to operate like this, no wonder he wanted to call the Four Great Lords, but he didn't care about anything.

If Zhou Lingshu had been here, I am afraid that the four great Davids would have each given orders and carried out their own responsibilities.

Now it is the four masters who discuss it themselves, and then make their own decisions. His military master is just a display.

But then he nodded slightly.

Lu Zhaoye's approach is also wise.

After all, Lu Zhaoye took the position of the military leader halfway, and he is not very familiar with it, and he is not skilled enough in the affairs of the military leader. At this time, it is better to let the four lords decide by themselves.

Song Yunge glanced at Lu Zhaoye.

To be able to make such a decision requires a strong mind, to be able to lose face, and not to be afraid of being ridiculed by others.

In this way, it is really admirable.

The top leaders of the Six Great Sects are not stupid, they must have studied it carefully and made such a decision after a long time of deliberation.

So even if he is not suitable, it will not be too bad.

Lu Zhaoye nodded in satisfaction, watched them leave, and looked at Song Yunge: "Let's go to the top of the city to see?"

"Look?" Song Yunge said.

Lu Zhaoye smiled and said, "Please——!"

The two floated out of the military lord's mansion, and soon came to the top of the city, and saw that the top of the city was already in full swing.

Each battlement is guarded by three four spirit guards, and they are matched by high and low, with balanced strength and no preference.

Song Yunge glanced at the four spirit guards on the top of the city, and shook his head secretly. Together, these four spirit guards are far less powerful than the invading Tianmei.

He observed carefully through his magic eyes, half of the invading Tianmei was in the realm of a sword master, and half was in the realm of a sword master.

And the four spirit guards in the city are few sword masters, even fewer sword masters, they are just a few masters and guardians.

With such strength, even if there is a city wall to rely on, it is not enough to rely on, and it will be broken if it does not last for too long.

But no matter how powerful he is, it is impossible to raise the strength of these four spirit guards at once, and he is powerless.

Thinking of this, he sighed, turned his head and said, "Military Master, why don't we charge for a while."

"Huh—?" Lu Zhaoye was taken aback.

Song Yunge said: "Go outside the city and charge for a while, lest too many Tianmei rush over."

"The two of us?" Lu Zhaoye shook his head and laughed, "No matter how strong we are, we can't stop too many Tianmei. Isn't there more than 200?"

Song Yunge nodded: "Because there are too many, let's charge for a while, lest everyone can't stop them."

"This idea..." Lu Zhaoye didn't know what to say.

He felt that Song Yunge was hot-headed, and he was too eager to be a hero, wanting to show his prestige in front of so many people.

No matter how strong he is, he can't be the opponent of two hundred Tianmei.

Song Yunge said: "Master, can you use your Heaven-Suppressing Order outside the city?"

"Yes, yes, but the power will be a little bit worse."

"How much?"

"I'm afraid there is no way to bring down the realm of the sword king, but only the sword master."

"That's enough!"

"What the hell are you going to do?"

"I want to ask the military master to suppress the surroundings. I will deal with them. I can kill one more."

"...That's fine, let's try." Lu Zhaoye saw Song Yunge's calm and calm expression, it didn't seem like he had made a sudden decision.

He, a disciple of Tianyue Mountain, has such arrogance. As the leader of the army, how can he be compared with him?
Although I am not afraid of losing face, but this is detrimental to the majesty, and it cannot be carried out by my military commander's order. This is a real benefit.

"Try!" Song Yunge laughed.

The two fluttered down the city, and flew forward, getting farther and farther away.

The woods around the city wall were all cleared, so they could see clearly, watching Song Yunge and Lu Zhaoye suddenly separate.

Lu Zhaoye ran back, while Song Yunge went forward to meet the oncoming Tianmei, the Shuxue sword on his waist turned into a white rainbow, sweeping towards the Tianmei.

Dozens of Tianmei surrounded Song Yunge, wanting to kill him in one fell swoop.

Shu Xuejian's sword light is like a nimble swallow, passing Tianmei lightly.

One by one, Tianmei looked as clumsy as a bear in front of Jian Guang, watching it pass by him, going away soundlessly, and then slowly fell down.

Song Yunge's figure didn't stagnate, and with every step and strike, more than a dozen Tianmei had fallen down in the blink of an eye.

"Withdraw!" a Tianmei stopped in a strange voice.

The Tianmei who were still besieging Song Yunge retreated one after another, turned around and ran, not fighting Song Yunge head-on.

However, Song Yunge had to make no excuses, and Jian Guang followed closely behind them.

A dozen or so Tianmei greeted them, and they were masters of the Sword Marquis Realm with stronger cultivation bases. They wanted to block him and entangle him, and the rest continued to attack Da Luo City.

These dozen or so Tianmei were faster in stature and more excellent in their sword skills, but under the nimble sword light, they were still clumsy as bears.

The sword light passed by, and they fell down one after another. In the blink of an eye, nearly forty Tianmei died under Song Yunge's sword.

The Ten Thousand Souls Refining Talisman directly absorbed their souls, and the Wusheng Sutra circulated in a strange way, quickly erasing their memories, leaving only the purest spiritual power.

The stronger the mental strength, the stronger his perception of the surroundings. Even if the realm is suppressed by the Tiantian Order, it is the realm of the Sword Emperor, but it does not affect the power of his swordsmanship at all.

After the sword god realm, his comprehension of swordsmanship has reached a new level, turning decay into magic, and a random move can exert great power.

One technique can master a hundred techniques, once one masters the sword technique, one can master the sword technique naturally, these Tianmei's sword techniques are full of flaws in his eyes.

Even if his cultivation level drops by two levels, he can easily kill them with just relying on his swordsmanship.

"Kill!" All Tianmei, who were rushing towards the city wall, turned their heads and rushed towards Song Yunge, determined to take him down.

So many fellow disciples have died, if he is not killed, even if Da Luo City is destroyed, he will not be able to vent his anger.

Song Yunge smiled, and the sword light transformed by the Shuxue sword was flowing, turbulent, and erratic in the gap between people.

Tianmei fell one by one, three layers inside and three layers outside, layer after layer fell, layer after layer surrounded.

After one fell down, the other rushed over. They were all fearless of death, even if they knew they were going to die, they rushed over.

They all had one thought, he was just a person, no matter how strong his swordsmanship was, he would get tired after killing too many people, and that was the best time.

They want to exchange their own lives for this chance, and naturally there will be fellow disciples behind to avenge themselves.

With so many people going together, it is not lonely.

Song Yunge gradually showed a tired look, the sword changed, and the light of the sword became dim, as if it would stop the sword at any time.

(End of this chapter)