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

Chapter 396 Time is like a sword
When the white-robed youth took off King Jing Yi's head, the surroundings seemed to be boiling, and bursts of exclamations suddenly broke out:
"Kings!"

"Human massacre? How is it possible?"

"Master..."

The exclamation spread, causing the entire battlefield to fall into chaos!

Many Jing soldiers were halfway through the fight, and when they heard the exclamation, they were so frightened that they almost didn't even hold the spears in their hands.

The soldiers of Jingguo who had retreated to the safe zone followed their prestige, and the scene in front of them was unforgettable for the rest of their lives——

Jing Jun's special five-claw black dragon robe armor is only equipped for their monarch, and now, this armor is wearing a bloody headless corpse!
The corpse stood upright, and beside it stood a young man in his 20s, wearing a white robe and a green sword, with a terrifying imposing manner, holding a head in his hand.

King Jing Yi's head.

The monarch's face was facing outwards, his eyes were wide open, his frightened expression had frozen, and he stared blankly at his soldiers.

The Jingguo soldiers who saw this scene fell into dead silence, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.

White Clothes and Green Sword, Anxi Rentu, Jing Jun's Nightmare, Northwest Killing God.

The newly recruited soldiers had never seen Song Yun with their own eyes before.

But they often hear about this image.Physically disabled veterans, storytellers in taverns and teahouses, when talking about the wars of that year, always use trembling voices to describe a terrifying scene of a murderous god descending into the world.

Even when Jing Bing was mischievous when he was a child, his parents shouted in a threatening tone:
"If you're disobedient, ask Anxi Rentu to arrest you!"

Only after they grew up and joined the army did they realize that all of this turned out to be true. The Anxi Rentu really existed. They had slaughtered 10,000+ main force Jingjun, beheaded generals, and killed the venerable... The heavy record is tinged with fear. Looking directly at the bloody.Fortunately, Ren Tu had died long ago, so they didn't have to face it.

But now, a dead nightmare reappeared, and under the huge impact, their psychological defense quickly collapsed.

After a moment of silence.

Someone suddenly shouted heart-piercingly:
"The human slaughter is back!"

boom!
Jing Jun's originally high morale collapsed in an instant, like a mighty torrent rushing down, directly smashing the dam!
In contrast, after Tang Jun reacted, bursts of cheers erupted.

In the past, Anxi Rentu's reputation in Jing State was far greater than in Tang State.But in recent years, whenever the Tang people feel the difficult situation, they will always sigh "if the venerable Song Dynasty is still alive", they miss such a peerless and powerful man who can shock one side very much.There are also countless literati who wrote poems to commemorate Song Yun's reputation "after death".

At this moment, the return of the white robe, King Jing bestowed the head, which doubled Tang Jun's confidence and exploded with unprecedented potential.

"kill!"

The formation of the Tang army with the Beiting army as the core regrouped and turned into giant sabers, moving straight forward and powerfully impacting the encirclement of the Jing army.

The situation of pros and cons reversed in an instant, and Jing Jun's battle formation couldn't withstand the pressure, and began to retreat row after row.

But at this moment, the powerhouses around Song Yun could no longer care about the battle situation.

"Master!"

Gao Hanqing only needed one glance to recognize that this was the benefactor who saved his life and taught him martial arts.

He strode over and looked at Song Yun's almost unchanged face, his eyes blushed.

"Master, I knew you were still alive, and they didn't believe me..."

At that time, everyone thought that Song Yun was dead, but Gao Hanqing always had hope. He sent cavalry into the desert many times to find the master's whereabouts.

Song Yun looked at him gently, and nodded approvingly.

Although he has been traveling through time and space, Song Yun pays attention to Anxi's situation from time to time. He has basically been watching the apprentice's growth process.

As the chief general of the Beiting Army, Gao Hanqing's command level can only be considered moderate.But as a martial artist and a swordsman, he has acquired the true meaning of killing swordsmanship——

In the face of powerful enemies, always have the courage to fight to the death, put them to death and survive, and continue to grow from blood and fire.

Even though the young man with broken arms and congenital deficiencies still managed to reach the middle stage of martial saint, Song Yun was very satisfied.

"Not bad!"

These two simple words affirmed the apprentice's performance over the past ten years.

Hearing this, Gao Hanqing couldn't bear it any longer, leaning on the sword with one hand and half kneeling on the ground, shedding tears for a while.

The past ten years have been too difficult.The more distressed he was, the more he missed the days when he grew up under the wing of Master.

"Ahem, I really didn't expect that you are still alive." Zhang Xianke got up from the ground, swayed to Song Yun, looked at him a few times, and couldn't help saying with emotion:

"We are all old, but you are still the same as before."

Song Yun stared at the weather-beaten old man, and recalled the old Shuofang Dao Jiedushi who was in his prime and full of vigor. The difference between the two was too great.Time is like the sword of killing and cutting in the hand, and beheading is the most ruthless.

Generally speaking, Wu Sheng is still considered a "mature man" when he is six or seventy years old, but Zhang Xianke is very old. In addition to his lack of cultivation, more importantly, he has been under too much pressure and injured too much these years.

"It is indeed not easy for you to hold the Tang Kingdom for more than ten years and successfully withstand the pressure of the Six Kingdoms."

Song Yun waved his hand, and two drops of blood flew out from his palm and entered the bodies of Gao Hanqing and Zhang Xianke.

The two of them lifted their spirits, felt the warmth in their bodies, their Qi became extremely abundant, and their vitality was as vigorous as spring grass in March. The injuries they suffered just now healed instantly, and even the hidden injuries that had accumulated in their bodies for many years healed a lot.

Martial arts immortals who have mastered the way of qi and blood, each drop of blood contains a vast sea of ​​vitality, and the effect is comparable to the best panacea in the sky.

Every time Song Yun raised his level in Anxi, his physical condition would be refreshed because the system purified a large amount of Qi and blood power, and instantly poured it into his body to achieve a similar effect.

Gao Hanqing and Zhang Xianke were full of energy, raised their weapons again, and looked fiercely at the Martial Saint Zhao Buqun who was about to slip away quietly.

Zhao Buqun was a casual cultivator in the South China Sea, and he had never seen Song Yun's attack back then. He was a little disdainful before, thinking that it was because Jing Guo's officers and soldiers were too useless that he gained the reputation of killing people.

Looking at it today, as strong as King Jing Yi, he can only offer his head obediently, which is completely beyond the scope of martial arts!
Zhao Buqun felt the trembling from the bottom of his heart. This is the instinct of a martial artist, and it is the involuntary fear that arises when facing an enemy whose life level is far beyond his own.

Martial arts immortal, the white-robed swordsman in front of him is a martial arts immortal!

Seeing that Gao Hanqing and Zhang Xianke noticed him, he was agitated and wanted to fly away, but found that he couldn't fly at all.

There seemed to be an invisible net above his head, covering him tightly.

"This guy is also a mid-stage Martial Saint, just for training. You can deal with him alone." Song Yun said lightly.

Gao Hanqing focused her eyes, realizing that this was an excellent opportunity given by her master, and immediately cast "Nine Swords of Killing the Sky" to attack and kill them with all her strength.

Zhang Xianke flew into the air, lifted King Jing Yi's head, and showed it to Jing Jun on the opposite side.

Seeing this scene, Jing Jun, who was still dying, gave up his last energy, turned around and started to flee.

The sound of drums shook the sky, and the Tang army turned from defense to offense, raising their swords high and launching a counterattack.

(End of this chapter)