Female Sword Immortal

"Luoyang!"

"Luoyang!"

The Liao soldiers burst into laughter. This ancient city of a thousand years was about to be breached by outsiders.

On the city wall, the Tang Army defenders wore dejected expressions.

None of them knew what meaning there was in continuing to fight. Great Tang had long since perished. They were not Great Tang—they had merely borrowed its name.

Just then, the city gates opened.

"Who?"

"Who opened the gates?!"

Hearing the commotion below, the soldiers defending the city turned pale in alarm and hurriedly called out.

Some of them quickly leaned out to look below.

They saw a Verdant Green Clad Woman emerge slowly from the gates with a sword in hand, facing the boundless Liao Army before her.

"Her? Has she gone mad?"

The defenders frowned tightly and shouted, "You there, run!"

Verdant Green Maiden raised her head to look at them and smiled.

"With this sword, I'll give you victory in this battle. Watch closely."

The moment her words fell, she charged toward the Liao Army ahead. Her sword light was frost-cold; with one stroke, ghosts and spirits were struck with terror.

In an instant, tens of thousands of Liao soldiers were cut down in utter disarray!

The setting sun was like blood.

By the time night was about to fall, the Liao Army had already abandoned nearly ten thousand corpses and fled northward like madmen, not daring to glance back.

By the Luo River, blood stained the wasteland. Hundreds and thousands of corpses sank in the river, choking its course as clear water ran red.

"Whew..."

Verdant Green Maiden let out a breath of foul air.

Not a trace of blood stained her body, for these clothes had been given to her by Zhi Nü long ago. Yet her face bore dried splatters of