"Don't you understand yet?" Lin Xi looked at Zhang Ping and shouted angrily as the Yunqin soldier's blood was flowing: "For the vast majority of Yunqin people, the interests of the empire are above all else, that's it.
This general would rather die than use up our souls to save him. He is not fighting for us, but making sacrifices for this empire. I don’t know how many people have sacrificed themselves for this empire.
Life. You are not the only one who endures hardships, and you are still alive in the end..."
"If I give up killing you, will this empire be perfect?" Zhang Ping ruthlessly interrupted Lin Xi, "The perfection you think is not my perfection."
"Stop talking nonsense to him."
Nangong Weiyang looked at Lin Xi and said: "For a person like him now, unless you can knock him to the ground, there may be some meaning in what you say."
Lin Xi fell silent and stopped making any sound.
…
A copper bell hanging under the eaves was blown by the wind caused by Lin Xi and others' speed. However, before it could make a sweet sound, the copper bell was smashed into pieces by Zhang Ping's armor along with the eaves.
A strange and thrilling chase unfolded in the streets of Zhongzhou City.
All the practitioners on Lin Xi's side followed Lin Xi and Nangong Weiyang and turned into faint flowing shadows.
The black wings of Zhang Ping's armor were slightly spread out, and the heavy armor kept gliding several feet above the ground, following closely behind Lin Xi and others.
However, after just a few hundred steps away, Lin Xi, the others, and Zhang Ping landed lightly in the snow beside the street almost at the same time, and stopped.
Just such a chase convinced Lin Xi and others that with Zhang Ping's wings gliding in the wind, even if he was wearing heavy armor, Zhang Ping's soul power consumed in the chase would not be more intense than theirs.
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Zhang Ping is a Saint Master, Lin Xi and Nangong Weiyang are Saint Masters, but the others such as Qin Xiyue and Chi Yuyin are not Saint Masters.
Rather than exhausting all his soul power while escaping and becoming a helpless being, it would be better to throw his own power at Zhang Ping before that happens.
Since it is impossible to get rid of the opponent, the only option is to fight!
Lin Xi looked coldly at Zhang Ping opposite him in the snow. Practitioners used to have countless ways to fight, but today the opponent was wearing a hard shell that even the Saint-level power could not break.
If you become one, you can only use pure force to knock on the opponent's hard shell and see when the hard shell can be broken open.
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Zhang Ping's eyes fell on Qin Xiyue.
He stretched out his hand towards Qin Xiyue.
"Come to my side... Instead of accompanying him and Qingluan Academy to destruction, it is better to witness the unprecedented world with me."
His voice was full of unspeakable charm, and the sound waves even brought out many transparent runes in the air.
Many people staying in the distance could not resist the temptation of this sound. Their eyes began to become confused and flashing, and they began to move towards him unconsciously.
However, a clear voice sounded.
It's like there are flowers blooming quietly in the long alley, like someone walking through the flowers carrying a wine bottle and flicking the long unsheathed knife on his waist with his fingers.
Qin Xiyue raised her head and glanced at Lin Xi.
Then she moved slowly towards Zhang Pingping.
Lin Xi, Nangong Weiyang and everyone else also walked towards Zhang Pingping with him.
"What a heart-to-heart scene." Zhang Ping said softly as if he was self-deprecating, shaking his head.
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Six dark green arrows shot through the air first.
The moment Chi Mang took action, Chi Shan's petite body was once again levitated due to the sharp eruption of soul power. The countless fine blood that shook out of the dark green robe on her body gave off a sweet fragrance.
A Ganoderma lucidum that once appeared when she was fighting against the enemy Siren King, flashing with seductive green fluorescence, formed in the palm of her hand, and then quickly dimmed and disappeared.
Many grass roots suddenly sprouted in the snow, and many tiny roots spread on the runes on Zhang Ping's armor. They were constantly cut into pieces by the electric light inside, but they kept growing out and piercing into them.
Qin Xiyue's fingers gently hit the flower-like bell on her wrist, and countless light green lines suddenly appeared in the air, rippling on Zhang Ping's armor.
Lin Xi and Nangong Weiyang's flying swords also broke through the air at this moment, and together with six arrows that started to burn, they landed on Zhang Ping's body at the same time.
Zhang Ping felt pain at this moment.
He felt like he was being squeezed by many mountains at the same time.
Especially when the Ganoderma lucidum shining with strange green fluorescence appeared and disappeared in Chi Shan's hand, he felt countless fine dust enter his body, and then these fine dust grew rapidly in his body.
However, he felt as if he had truly become a demon.
Facing the full strength of Qin Xiyue, Lin Xi and others, he seemed to have an inexplicable relief and happiness in the pain.
"I've wanted to knock you down for a long time."
A joyful voice sounded from deep in his heart.
Faced with these forces that pressed on the armor and penetrated deep into his body, he just did one thing.
He set himself on fire.
Countless tiny purple-red flames were generated from his body, permeating his whole body, burning all the dust that invaded his body into ashes, then leaking out of the body, seeping into the runes of the armor, and leaking out.
On the surface of the sapphire blue armor, a layer of purple-red flames burned brightly.
This kind of demonic fire is called "Soul Eater".
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Chi Mang's burning arrow instantly vaporized, and even the dust disappeared.
The roots of the winter grass inspired by Chi Xiaoye's soul melted like wax oil. The moment the white snow on the ground melted, the hard ground was burned and exploded.
The green sound lines and the strange musical vibrations in the air disappeared instantly, and more subtle purple-red flames, like petals of peach blossoms, appeared in the air outside Zhang Ping.
Lin Xi and Nangong Weiyang's flying swords retreated hastily.
Only a trace of purple-red flame appeared on the flying swords of the two men, but it instantly filled the sword body.
The flying sword cut off the transmission of soul power during its sharp retreat, and fell in front of Lin Xi and Nangong Weiyang with a roar.
Inside the armor, a trace of thick black blood emerged from the corner of Zhang Ping's mouth, but instead he took a step forward, and then punched forward.
There wasn't even a trace of wind coming from his body.
However, those pieces of purple-red flames floating in the air like fireflies flew up like snowflakes and pressed against the light curtain outside Chi Yuyin who was at the front.
The breath of heaven and earth was shaking.
Chi Yuyin groaned, and his whole body flew backwards again.
Arrow destroyed.
The sword fell.
Grass burns.
Sound crack.
…
Zhang Ping defeated everyone's attacks with one blow, and there were still no scars on the surface of his armor.
The white snow in the streets seemed to be burning, and the houses covered with snow began to turn black and burn.
Countless people who saw this scene from a distance turned pale.
At this time, he seems to be more powerful than the former leader of Purgatory Mountain in front of Chiba Pass.
However, looking at the metal figure approaching, Nangong Weiyang's expression became calmer. "His soul power has also been consumed a lot." She said to Lin Xi beside her.
Lin Xi nodded.
A majestic soul power once again emerged from his body, and the flying sword that fell in front of him flew up again, flying through the void in front of Zhang Ping with astonishing speed. In a matter of moments, he used the Twilight Sword to strike in succession.
Three sword formations!
He has also sensed that Zhang Ping's aura is somewhat weak and scattered at this moment, which means that the soul power in Zhang Ping's body has begun to be unsustainable due to a large amount of consumption, and Zhang Ping was under their combined attack.
He also suffered some internal injuries.
He was a little worried before because the total amount of soul power in Zhang Ping's body was far greater than his. However, the change in Zhang Ping's aura that could not be concealed now made him certain that the total amount of soul power in Zhang Ping's body was still unable to match his.
Compared with his "two bowls of water".
In this case, he is now the most threatening person to Zhang Ping, and he can completely use his soul power to consume Zhang Ping's power.
The wind and snow flew quickly, forming a huge ball around Lin Xi and others who were retreating and Zhang Ping who was constantly attacking.
The inside of the sphere is transparent water vapor evaporated by terrifying flames, the middle layer is white thick fog, and the outside is white snow blown by the rotating wind.
This huge ball grew bigger and bigger. After Lin Xi's flying sword completed countless shuttles and made countless transparent sword marks in front of Zhang Ping, it exploded with a bang, sputtering out thousands of
Road lines.
Hundreds of houses collapsed at this moment due to violent tremors.
Lin Xi coughed up blood.
The long sword fell into his hand, and his soul power was so exhausted that he could no longer control the flying sword. However, everyone could also see that in all the runes on Zhang Ping's sapphire blue armor, those swimming
The golden thread also became extremely dim, as if it would burn out at any time.
Chi Su, who looked pale, supported Lin Xi and Chi Shan.
Nangong Weiyang slowly raised her eyebrows, and her flying sword began to emit dazzling dark blue brilliance again.
Zhang Ping's soul power is about to be exhausted, but she still has a lot of strength.
At this time, in the distant streets and alleys, there was the sound of countless metals hitting the ground.
Although the Yunqin general was dead, his military orders were still issued.
The heavy cavalry and armored troops from Zhongzhou City have also arrived.
Amidst the sound of iron hooves and the hum of heavy armor of soul soldiers, which was more exciting than the thunder of summer, Zhang Ping, who had been advancing, also stopped, facing Nangong Weiyang's flying sword that began to accelerate in the air,
He slowly lowered his head, and all the golden light in the runes on the sapphire blue armor outside his body was completely extinguished as he lowered his head.