"You go first, I'll cover you!" Without thinking of any chance to resist, Yiran gritted his teeth and prepared to let Xiaobai go first.
"Get out of here first, do you really think I'm greedy for life and afraid of death?" Xiaobai was roaring. After transforming into a hundred-foot-long body, although its body is not as huge as the opponent's, it seems to have the power to fight even though it looks like it is dead.
"Then let's go together and fight again!" The Peach Blossom Sword in his hand broke through the limit and divided into sixty-four handles. Sixty-two of them shot out in all directions. After landing, their auras connected together in an orderly manner, forming a structure that could seal the sky and lock the earth. The huge formation - Peach Blossom Sword Formation!
At the same time, Yiran held a peach blossom sword in one hand. On the Peach Blossom Sword Formation in his left hand, the pink sword Gang swallowed on its own and spread towards the void.
The murderous intent was overwhelming, and wherever the murderous intent passed, even the blood-colored mist was suppressed and surged into the distance.
Behind Yiran, the magnificent sword spirit appeared in disguise, looking at the holy walking corpse in front of him without any emotion in his eyes.
She softly uttered the words with clang: "One sword - Flower Burial!" The Peach Blossom Sword, which used two sword techniques at the same time, completely demonstrated the power of the king-level magic sword.
As soon as the Peach Blossom Sword Formation was formed, it was like a cage of heaven and earth, trapping the holy-level zombies in it. The extremely terrifying sword energy restricted the opponent's movements like a shackle.
The movement of the holy walking corpse finally slowed down, and the sword burial flower turned into a mountain of peach blossoms and fell on the holy walking corpse.
A piece of peach blossom is a sword gang, and a mountain of peach blossoms is a mountain of sword gang!
"Clang, clang, clang..." The roar erupted, sparks flew, and wherever you saw, you could see the sharp sword agitation.
"That's it now!" Yiran roared loudly. His sword energy and sword intent reached their peak in an instant. The Peach Blossom Sword in his right hand shone brightly and pierced the sky: "Qingtian!" Just as Yiran slashed out with one sword At the same time, Xiaobai was also roaring,
The dragon's roar of "woo woo woo" resounded in all directions, causing the world to resonate. In the sky, the thunder pillars had already converged, but the thunder pool was shaking.
"Fall!" With another roar from Xiaobai, the entire thunder pool fell to the ground with a roar.
"Break it!" Yiran and Xiaobai screamed at the same time. The Burying Flower Sword was a group attack. It covered the entire body of the Saint-level zombies, but it was unable to break through the opponent's defense.
But this does not mean that the sword is meaningless, but it finds Yiran's weakest point in the body of the holy walker.
And that point is its chest! The physical bodies of the holy zombies are unparalleled, and Yiran and Xiaobai's all-out attacks are unable to achieve success.
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Under the attack of "Burial Flower", the power of the holy zombies still makes people despair. But at this desperate moment, a few superficial scars on the chest of the holy zombie gave Yiran and the others a glimmer of hope.
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"Qingtian"'s sword and Xiaobai's condensed thunder pool bombarded towards the sword mark at the same time.
"Boom, boom, boom!" As the roar sounded, the chest of the saint-level zombie exploded suddenly. The black flesh and blood rolled and you could faintly see the lifeless heart inside that had not even beat.
"It's over!" Yi Ran shouted sadly, almost in despair! That was indeed the weak point of the holy zombie, and they did seize the opportunity to break open its body.
But looking at that dead heart, Yiran knew clearly that everything they did was in vain. So what if he cuts that heart with another sword?
A holy zombie will never die from a broken heart! Yiran looked at the broken chest of the holy walker and began to think that it was just a trap. After they exhausted all their information, they found in despair that it was just a trap in vain.
"What can't be finished? Since I'm not dead yet, I'll kill him until the last moment. What the hell is this ugly thing? I'm a real dragon!" Xiaobai looked up to the sky and roared with great passion. In the desperate situation, it exploded again. Showing unimaginable tenacity and ferocity.
It spiraled upwards, bloomed with brilliance, and rushed directly towards the holy walking corpse. Its physical body has reached the king level. Although it is a whole different level from its opponent, it does not mean that it has no power to resist!
The mourning soldiers may not necessarily win, but they will definitely be the most vicious! After being restrained by the Peach Blossom Sword Formation, the movements of the Saint-level zombies slowed down a lot, and they even felt a little uncomfortable with their bodies.
It wasn't until its chest was blown apart that it began to roar angrily. The body swayed and the arms slowly waved. This extremely simple movement caused the Peach Blossom Sword Formation to shake to pieces.
And while Xiaobai was still roaring angrily, two sharp claws hit the opponent's shoulders, and then bit down on its neck.
If he were a normal person, he would definitely not be succeeded by Xiao Bai, but the holy walking zombie was not only abnormal but even extremely angry.
"Clang, clang, clang..." Xiaobai bit the neck of the holy walker, but there was a roar of gold and iron.
Xiao Bai felt that his teeth were about to break, but the hardest teeth were only slightly embedded in the opponent's flesh.
Not to mention directly biting off the neck of a holy walker, even trying to tear off a piece of flesh and blood is a bit unrealistic.
Feeling the sharp pain coming from his neck again, the holy walker became even more angry. Qian Qianqian roared up to the sky, and then bit Xiao Bai's front paw. The sword energy that restricted his movements exploded when he waved his hands, and the entire Peach Blossom Sword Formation was shattered in an instant.
"Crack, click... snap!" The sound of bone cracking sounded from the molar teeth, and the bones of Xiao Bai's front paw were directly bitten off.
Then the holy walker grabbed Xiao Bai's neck and knocked him to the ground.
"Boom, boom, boom..." Amidst the roar, the holy walker raised his right foot again and stepped towards Xiao Bai's head.
Xiaobai couldn't break through the defense of the holy walking zombie, but the holy walking zombie could bite off Xiaobai's bones with one bite, and if this foot really stepped on Xiaobai's head.
Then there is only one ending left for Xiaobai, and that is death! Although Yi Ran felt desperate, it did not mean that he would give up resistance. Seeing Xiao Bai who was on the verge of death again after a desperate fight, Yi Ran walked with a sword and transformed into a sword again.
Although this battle was short, Yiran suffered one after another in the process. The consumption of energy and spirit also made Yiran close to exhaustion. At this time, the power of the diamond sword body was no longer as powerful as it was at its peak.
Fortunately, Yiran's offensive finally attracted the attention of the holy zombie. It stretched out its hand and swatted at the ten-foot-long sword gang like a fly.
"Bang!" The sword was shattered again, and the right hand shot by the holy walker was retracted by the shock. Fortunately, its foot that stepped on Xiaobai's head did not fall down.
Xiaobai, who was knocked unconscious by the impact, had come to his senses at this moment. After seeing Yiran being knocked away, he ignored the injury to his front paws and directly used the shuttle technique to fly in the direction where Yiran fell.
Unfortunately, it failed to catch Yi Ran, and even when it used the shuttle technique, it continued to cough up blood.
Yiran fell to the ground and almost fainted, while Xiaobai was also in a state of exhaustion. Xiaobai's body became more than ten feet tall again, Yiran's back was leaning on Xiaobai's body, and the two were no longer able to resist.
"Tell me, how much more hardships have I endured by having a master like you? It would be better for me to waste my whole life in the Wanshan hunting ground!" Xiaobai's voice was weak, and his scales were blown to pieces and his front paws were almost broken. , the moment the neck was pinched, its flesh and blood began to collapse.
In addition to the excruciating pain that prevented him from unconsciousness even if he wanted to, his injuries were much more serious than the one at Burial Emperor Mountain.
Yiran was also filled with helplessness. Ever since he went against the will of heaven and rescued Mo Xiangyi, he seemed to have really changed from a favored person to an evil person.
No matter where he goes, he faces unimaginable threats. It had only been half a year since he entered the realm of kings. He almost died when faced with the siege by the emperor's elders, and he almost died when faced with the suppression of the broken imperial soldiers and murderous intent in Burial Emperor Mountain.
But now he had to face the holy walking corpse again. He seemed to have no power to resist and fell into a certain death situation.
"Why can I encounter holy-level zombies in the direction I am walking in? Xiaobai, do you think the monks who entered here with us can go so far?" Yiran asked weakly, he knew Xiaobai He couldn't give an answer, so these words were more like complaints from the bottom of his heart.
Xiaobai glared at Yiran, with the intention of scolding Yiran severely. But it still quickly lowered its head and said feebly: "I really can't understand how I met a master like you. He obviously wants to fight for the people of this world and work hard to change the unfair world. Even those who are in the population You are the one who is destined to fight for heaven and earth, but why can’t even heaven see you well!”
"Haha!" Yi Ran smiled helplessly, but his smile was full of desolation. Fighting for justice, fighting for protection, and fighting to change the world put too much pressure on his shoulders, but he never fought for himself.
"Perhaps, only death can free me. These years of fighting are really tiring." After saying that, Yiran's spirit completely relaxed, and it seemed that he had no intention of resisting.
At the same time, above Yiran's sea of consciousness, black mist suddenly filled the air with ghostly figures. Yi Ran, who was originally very determined, gave up on himself at this moment, and even his inner demons began to come out to cause trouble.
Yiran's consciousness returned to the sea of consciousness, looking at the demon in his heart with teeth and claws, but he had no intention of resisting.
"I'm dead, what's the point of you jumping out now?" The black mist turned into a ghost and wandered above the sea of consciousness. It didn't answer but said greedily and sarcastically: "Jie Jie Jie..."
"It's so sad to end up like this after fighting for others all your life!" Yi Ran looked at the ghost and tried hard to keep his true feelings and said: "My efforts have paid off, and there is nothing sad about it at all. Sigh."
"If there is something really sad and deplorable, it's just that we can't change this absurd world." Guiying obviously couldn't accept Yiran's calmness, so he continued: "Think about the Fenghuo Principality, think about Xiaobai, think about Think of Mo Xiangyi, Song Yulong and others, as well as Cao Cheng, Tang Wei and countless friends or forces who have a close relationship with you."
"What do you think they'll look like when they're cleaning up after you die?"
"You led them on a path of resistance, but you died. Are you worthy of them?" Yiran was a little confused, not knowing what the ghost meant by saying this to him.
"That is hope, that is a spark. Even if I die today, there will be others who will follow the path I chose."
"One day, there will be a situation where the common people live and work in peace and contentment, and the monks have no place to work!" Guiying was silent, and he couldn't figure out why Yi Ran, who was clearly in a death state and almost desperate, could still be so free and easy in his heart.
But it knows that Yiran's firmness will also be a great help to it!
"Since you are about to die, then become my nourishment. I will check the future for you to see if the situation you mentioned will appear." With that, it rushed towards Yiran without hesitation. , wanting to swallow Yiran's consciousness directly.
Yiran looked at the ghost figure rushing towards him, but said calmly: "But I don't want to die yet, I just want to see such a prosperous age coming."
"Although I can't defeat the holy walking zombies, can I still defeat you?"
