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Chapter 265

Lu Zhaoye looked at Song Yunge and smiled and said, "I wonder how Brother Song discovered the invasion of the Tianmei?"

Song Yunge shook his head: "I have my own means, so the Army leader has no doubt at all?"

"At most it's an oath." Lu Zhaoye said: "It's okay to make everyone nervous."

Song Yunge smiled.

The four masters of the Great Guards arrived soon, bowed with fists, and looked at Song Yunge curiously.

Zhao Manhua blinked brightly, becoming more and more curious.

As the guard leader, she had already received news that Song Yunge had become the sword god.

"You should know what to do if there is a Tianmei invasion, right?" Lu Zhaoye said in a deep voice: "You four masters of the Great Guards will discuss it and go each of them."

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

Song Yunge was stunned.

He didn't expect Lu Zhaoye to do this, no wonder he wanted to summon the four masters of the guards, but he didn't care about anything.

If Zhou Lingshu were here, I am afraid that the four masters of the Great Guard would have been taking orders and performing their responsibilities long ago.

Now the four masters of the Great Guards discuss and then make their own decisions. He, the military master, is just a decoration.

But then he nodded slightly.

This Lu Zhaoye is not wise in this way.

After all, Lu Zhaoye was the position of the military leader halfway, and he was not very familiar with it and was not skilled in the affairs of the military leader. At this time, it would be better to let the four guards decide for themselves if they were blindly commanded.

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 be afraid of others' ridicule.

In this way, it is really worth admiring.

The top leaders of the six major sects are not stupid either. They must have carefully examined it and thought for a long time before they made such a decision.

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

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

"Look?" Song Yunge said.

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

The two of them floated out of the army lord's mansion and soon arrived at the city wall. They saw that the city wall was already ready.

Each battlement guards three four spirit guards, and they are matched with heights, with balanced strength and no leniency.

Song Yunge glanced at the four spirit guards on the city and shook his head secretly. The four spirit guards combined together were far less powerful than the invading Tianmei.

He carefully observed through his demon eyes that half of the invading Tianmei was at the realm of the Sword Saint and half of the Sword Marquis.

There are few sword saints in the four spirit guards in the city, and even fewer sword marquis, just a few pagoda masters and guard masters.

Such strength is not worthy of even having a city wall as a support, and it will be broken if it cannot last long.

But no matter how capable he is, he cannot improve his strength at once and be unable to restore the world.

Thinking of this, he sighed and turned his head and said, "Mr. Master, why not let's go and rush for a while."

"Hmm-?" Lu Zhaoye was stunned.

Song Yunge said: "Go outside the city and rush for a while, so as not to see too many heavenly charms rush over."

"We two?" Lu Zhaoye shook his head and laughed: "No matter how strong we are, we cannot stop too many Tianmei. Isn't there more than two hundred?"

Song Yunge nodded: "Because of too many, we rushed for a while, so that everyone would not be able to stop it."

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

He felt that Song Yunge was so crazy that he was too determined to be a hero, and wanted to show his power in front of so many people.

No matter how strong he is, he cannot be the opponent of two hundred Tianmei. When he gets closer, he will be stepped into a meat paste by Tianmei.

Song Yunge said: "Military Master, your Tianshen Order can be used outside the city?"

"It's OK, it's a little less powerful."

“How much difference?”

"I'm afraid there is no way to pull down the realm of the Sword King, so I can only pull down the Sword Marquis."

"That's enough!"

"What the hell are you going to do?"

"I want to ask the army leader to suppress the surroundings. I will deal with them. If I can kill one more, I will kill one."

"...Okay, let's try it." Lu Zhaoye looked at Song Yunge with a calm expression, unlike a moment when he was hot.

He, a disciple of Tianyue Mountain, has such a heroic spirit. As the military leader, how could he be compared to him?

Although I am not afraid of being embarrassed, this will damage my majesty and will not be implemented by my military commander. This is a real benefit.

"Try it!" Song Yunge smiled.

The two of them floated down from the city and flew forward, getting farther and farther away.

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

Lu Zhaoye ran backwards, while Song Yunge walked forward, facing the sky charming that came. The snow-washing sword on his waist turned into a white rainbow, sweeping towards the sky charming.

Dozens of Tianmei surrounded Song Yunge and wanted to kill him in one fell swoop.

The sword light of the Shuxue Sword is like a lively flying swallow, passing by the sky charms lightly.

The sky charms seemed clumsy in front of the sword light, watching it pass by itself, silently leaving, and then slowly falling down.

Song Yunge's figure did not stop at all. He had fallen down with one step and one sword in the blink of an eye.

"Retreat-!" A Tianmei stopped shouting in a strange voice.

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

Song Yunge was right, and the sword light followed them closely.

More than a dozen Tianmei came over, and was a master of Jianhou's realm with stronger cultivation. He wanted to block him and entangle him, and the rest continued to attack Daluo City.

These dozens of Tiancao's body shapes are faster and their sword skills are even more amazing. However, under the agile sword light, they are still as clumsy as a bear.

The sword light swept past, and they all 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. The Wusheng Sutra revolved around a strange way, quickly grinding away their memories, leaving only the purest spiritual power.

The stronger his mental power, the stronger his perception of the surroundings. Even if he was suppressed by Zhentian Ling, he was at the realm of the Sword Emperor, but he did not damage his sword power at all.

After the realm of the Sword God, his understanding of swordsmanship has reached a new level, turning decay into magic, and he can exert great power with one move.

If one method is known to hundreds of methods, one sword method is known to you, the sword method will naturally be known. These Tianmei's sword techniques are everywhere in his eyes.

Even if his cultivation level drops to two more levels, he can easily kill them with his sword skills alone.

"Kill--!" Zhongtianmei, who had originally rushed towards the city wall, turned toward Song Yunge, and insisted on taking him down.

So many fellow disciples have died. Even if they don’t kill him, they will not be able to vent their anger even if they destroy Daluo City.

Song Yunge smiled, and the sword light transformed by the Shuxue Sword flowed through the gaps, turbulent and erratic.

One by one, the sky fell down, three layers inside and three layers outside, one layer after another, surrounded by layer.

One fell down and rushed over. They were all fearless and rushed over even if they knew they could die.

They all had a thought, he was just a person, no matter how powerful his sword skills were, he would be tired if he killed too much. That was the best time.

If they want to exchange their lives for this ray of opportunity, they will naturally have fellow disciples who will avenge them.

It’s not lonely if so many people go together.
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