One person, one sword, I have guarded the lonely city for 70 years

Song Yun was overjoyed in his heart, but on the surface he remained calm, still standing on the top of the wall, shouting and provoking, humiliating Ghost Killer Sect.

The two Ghost Slayer Zong Wusheng were annoyed when they heard it, but they also looked forward to the secret action even more——

"This kid doesn't know how rampant the backyard is on fire now, and how desperate he will be in the future!"

The two of them failed to see that in the An XC area, three golden needles with blood patterns quietly flew out of the sand...

At this time, dozens of gray-robed elites, with the determination to die, have ventured into the surrounding area of ​​the city, preparing to create chaos.

Before he took out the poison, flint, short blade and other tools in his arms, he saw a thin black shadow passing by in front of his eyes.

The next moment, their eyes hurt.

The blood-streaked golden needle pierced the eyeball, penetrated deep into the skull, quickly spun several times, crushed the brain, and then flew out from the bleeding eye socket.

The men in gray robes didn't have time to warn them before they fell limply to the ground.

Song Yun used the three golden needles activated by ghosts and immortals to shoot and kill dozens of gray-robed men without any effort.

But the two Ghost Slayer Zong Wusheng didn't know this at all, and they were still squatting outside the city and being scolded.

In order to cover dozens of gray-robed men, the two had to show up and scold each other from time to time.

It's a pity that the one who didn't dare to go up was the Ghost Killer Sect after all, and the two of them were at a disadvantage after a few words.

Song Yun cursed happily for a long while, then turned around and went down the city wall satisfied.

"The two martial saints were scolded so badly that their brains were buzzing. Now they can only pin their hopes on the dozens of gray-robed men.

"According to the time, it should be almost here, Anxi is going to be in chaos!

However, after waiting for a while, there was no chaos in Anxi City.

On the other side, there were a few panicked shouts in the desert.

Song Yun changed the direction, went out of the city again and caught a grandmaster, raised him to the top of the city, kicked the bloody head away with a sword, and laughed wantonly at the same time.

The laughter was like a heavy hammer, hitting Ghost Slayer Zong Wusheng's heart one after another, the two of them couldn't help clenching their fists tightly, and the knuckles creaked.

"This kid is really hateful, he is deliberately disgusting us!"

The two of them were still very angry, and the gray-robed men surrounding Anxi were annoyed and panicked, wondering if they would be captured and beheaded by the mysterious swordsman in the city.

Soon, a gray-robed man came to report-the people under his command were panicked and in a worrying state.

The implication is that the two leaders have to find a way.

At this time, Song Yun flew out again, but this time he didn't find the master, so he simply arrested the three progenitors, wrapped them up with energy, and brought them back to the city for execution.

The innate realm is the main force among this group of gray-robed people, and there are even more panicked people.

The tall Martial Saint has the most irritable temper, and he couldn't help cursing at this moment.

"Damn it, why is there still no movement in the city? What are those people doing?"

The short Martial Saint sighed, "Be prepared, they should be dead already."

The two were silent for another moment.

Dozens of masters who are good at lurking and assassinating entered the city to wreak havoc, but they didn't even make a splash.

"Fuck, I was scolded for nothing!" The tall martial saint roared, drew out a short blade, and threw it towards the top of the city to vent his anger.

The short blade pierced through the air, let out bursts of howling, and shot in front of Song Yun.

However, at such a distance and with nothing else interfering with the target, this attack poses no threat.

Song Yun pulled out the long bronze sword, and flicked the tip of the sword to dissipate the impact of the short blade.

The blade kept vibrating, as if a magnetic force had been generated, firmly attaching the short blade to it.

I took a look at the quality of the short dagger, and found that it was not bad, and it was also of the low-grade grade.

Song Yun laughed loudly, and cupped his hands outside the city: "Thank you for your kindness, there is still reward for swearing, this is the first time I have seen such a good thing."

After the tall Martial Saint vented his anger, he calmed down, and a sinister voice sounded:
"Boy, after a few days, I hope you can still laugh."

After saying that, he waved his hand, "All retreat!"

The gray-robed men breathed a sigh of relief, but did not show up, just hid under a layer of sand, sneaked quickly, and kept away from Anxi.

The encirclement expanded, and the distance from the city wall was a full hundred miles, and the distribution of the gray-robed people became more loose.

If Song Yun wanted to fly out to arrest people, it would take longer, and the safety of the city could not be guaranteed, so he couldn't take it lightly.

However, the number of gray-robed people is only one thousand.

The encirclement is so large, there are not enough manpower, and the effect of encirclement is almost ineffective.

The Ghost Slayer Sect had no choice but to take Song Yun.

Teams of gray-robed men began to patrol the perimeter to prevent people from entering and leaving the encirclement, and barely made up for the loopholes.

Song Yun stood quietly at the top of the city, displaying his powerful perceptual ability in the realm of ghosts and immortals, basically seeing the movements of the gray-robed man, and chuckled lightly:
"Finally can't stand it anymore?"

The ghost killer sect retreated, and he had achieved his goal. He stopped teasing the city and turned back to the house.

The gray-robed man finally spent half a day in peace and got rid of the shadow of death.

At night, the mutation reappeared.

Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, a figure emerged from the city wall and rushed across the desert.

Because the gray-robed people were scattered, their control over Anxi's surroundings was greatly reduced. Only when the figure was about to escape from the encirclement did a group of people shout:

"Someone breaks out! Someone breaks out!"

A large number of people in gray robes heard the sound, chasing and intercepting the figure.

The wind suddenly picked up, and the sky was full of sand and dust, which caused some interference to the line of sight.

Not long after, the gray-robed men stopped running, looked left and right, their faces livid.

lost!
The figure was as fast as a ghost, and quickly disappeared into the depths of the desert without leaving any trace.

The two Martial Saints also arrived quickly, searching carefully, but still found nothing.

"Someone succeeded in breaking out of the siege! Most likely they went to ask for help!" The tall Martial Saint said coldly.

The direction the figure left was the south, and there were many countries in the south, and Xu Guoguo was also in the south. They didn't know who they were asking for help at all.

The unknown is the trickiest.

Feeling helpless, the two Martial Saints could only send a message to the outside world, requesting to speed up their actions.

It was planned to be sieged for a few more days, but now it seems that it will not be possible.

No one knows what helper the mysterious swordsman can bring.

A group of gray-robed men discussed and dispersed one after another, intensifying their patrols.

They didn't realize that there was a piece of clothing lying quietly in the sand under their feet, a few feet deep.

"Return of the soul!"

In the hut, Song Yun suddenly opened his eyes.

During the day, he went out of the city several times to kill people, forcing the ghost killer sect to retreat, just for this step.

Just now, I used the "soul splitting technique" to transform a soul split, and then performed the technique of repelling objects, so that this split soul ran out with a piece of clothing.

He ran outside the city, intentionally let the ghost killers find out, and then drilled into the ground.

The clothes are buried deep, but the souls return quietly, and no one can find out.

This created the illusion of "someone successfully broke through" to the gray-robed man.

Now, the Ghost Slayer Sect didn't dare to procrastinate any longer, and would definitely launch an offensive as soon as possible, so there was no need to worry about the lack of food in the city.