Zhang Ping stops.
He could not kill a man who had died.
He turned to look at Lin Xi.
"Don't you understand?" In the blood of the Yunqin soldier, Lin Xi looked at Zhang Ping and shouted angrily: "for the vast majority of Yunqin people, the interests of the Empire are higher than everything else. At this moment, the general would rather die than waste our soul to save him. He is not fighting for us, but making sacrifices for the Empire. For this empire, I don't know how many people have given their lives. You are not the only one who has suffered, and you are still alive at last... "
"If I give up killing you, will this empire be perfect?" Zhang Ping mercilessly interrupts Lin Xi's words, "the perfection you think is not my perfection."
"Stop talking to him."
Nangong Weiyang looked at Lin Xi and said, "unless you can knock him to the ground, what else can be meaningful?"
Lin Xi is silent, no more.
……
A copper bell hanging under the eaves was whirled by the wind brought by Lin Xi and others. However, it was too late to make a pleasant sound. The copper bell was smashed by Zhang Ping's armor along with the eaves.
A strange and thrilling pursuit war was launched in the streets of Zhongzhou city.
All the practitioners on Lin Xi's side followed Lin Xi and Nangong Weiyang and became light flowing shadows.
The black wings of Zhang Ping's armor are slightly open, and the heavy armor is several feet from the ground, constantly gliding and flying, closely following Lin Xi and others.
However, just after skimming hundreds of steps, Lin Xi and Zhang Ping fell into the snow near the street almost at the same time, and stopped.
Just such a chase has already made Lin Xi and others affirm that under the wind gliding of the wings behind Zhang Ping, even if he is wearing heavy armor, Zhang Ping's soul power in the chase will not be greater than them.
Zhang Ping is the holy teacher, Lin Xi and Nangong Weiyang are the holy teachers, but Qin Xiyue, Chi Yuyin and other people are not the holy teachers.
It's better to smash his own strength on Zhang Ping before running away, rather than exhausting all his soul power and becoming a force free existence.
Since it's impossible to get rid of each other, there's only war!
Lin Xi looked coldly at Zhang Ping in the snow opposite. There were countless means in the practitioner's battle. However, today, the other side is wearing a hard shell that can't be broken even by the power of the holy step. Countless means only become one. Only pure power can knock the hard shell of the other side to see when it can be broken.
……
Zhang Ping's eyes fell on Qin Xiyue.
He held out his hand to Qin Xiyue.
"Come to me It's better to witness the unprecedented world with me than with him and qingluan college
His voice is full of unspeakable charm. Sound waves even bring out many transparent runes in the air.
Many people who stay in the distance are unable to resist the temptation of this voice. Their eyes begin to become confused and shining, and they begin to move towards him unconsciously.
But there was a sharp sound.
If there are quiet flowers blooming in the long lane, if someone is carrying a wine pot through the dark flowers, he will use his fingers to hit the scabbless knife on his waist.
Qin Xiyue looks up and takes a look at Lin Xi.
Then she moved slowly, toward Zhang parallel.
Lin Xi, Nangong Weiyang and other people also went to Zhang parallel with him.
"It's such a heart to heart situation." Zhang Ping said in a mocking whisper, shaking his head.
……
The six dark green arrows burst first.
At the moment of Chi Mang's hand, Chi Shan's delicate body was suspended again because of the sharp eruption of soul power. The countless tiny blood in her dark green robe sent out a sweet fragrance.
A glossy ganoderma that once appeared in the battle against the sea demon king, flickering and luring green fluorescence, was generated in her palm, and then quickly faded away.
A lot of grass roots and tiny roots sprang up in the snow. They spread on the Runes of Zhang Ping's feet 'armor. They were constantly cut and broken by the electric awn inside, but they kept growing and piercing in.
Qin Xiyue's fingers flicked on his wrist like a flower's bell. Suddenly, countless light green runes 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, together with six burning arrows, and fell on Zhang Ping at the same time.
At this moment, Zhang Ping felt pain.
He felt himself squeezed by many mountains at the same time.
Especially in the moment when Chi Shan's glossy green and fluorescent Ganoderma appeared and disappeared, he felt countless fine dust entering his body, and then these fine dust grew rapidly in his body.
But he felt as if he had really become a demon.
In the face of Qin Xiyue and Lin Xi's all-out efforts, he seems to have a kind of inexplicable relief and happiness in the pain.
"I've wanted to beat you for a long time
A pleasant voice rose from the bottom of his heart.
In the face of these oppressive forces on armor and deep inside, he just did one thing.
He set himself on fire.
Countless tiny purple red flames were generated from his body and permeated his whole body, burning all the micro dust that had invaded his body into ashes, and then seeped out of his body and into the Runes of the armor.
On the surface of the Royal Blue armor, a layer of purplish red flames burst into flames.
This kind of magic fire is called "soul devouring".
……
Chi Mang's burning arrows vaporized in an instant, and no dust was found.
The winter grass roots stirred by the soul power of the pool small night melt like wax oil, and the hard ground will burst when the snow on the ground melts.
The green voice line and the strange sound vibration in the air disappeared instantly. There were more subtle purplish red flames, like petals of peach blossom, appearing in the air outside Zhang Ping.
Lin Xi and Nangong Weiyang's flying swords retreat in a hurry.
Only a trace of purple and red flame appeared on their flying swords, but they were filled with swords in an instant.
Flying sword in the rapid retreat interrupted the transmission of soul power, neighing landed in front of Linxi and Nangong Weiyang.
Inside the armor, Zhang Ping's mouth oozed a trace of black blood. However, he stepped forward step by step, and then blew his fist forward.
There was not a breath of wind in front of him.
However, those purple and red flames floating in the air like fireflies fly up like snowflakes and press on the light screen outside the front pool rain sound.
The breath of heaven and earth was shaking.
With a murmur of the pool rain, the whole body flew backward again.
The arrow is destroyed.
Sword falls.
Grass burns.
Cleft sound.
……
Zhang Ping broke everyone's attack with a single blow, and the armor on his body still had no scars.
The white snow in the streets seems to be burning, and the houses covered by the white snow are beginning to burn.
Countless people who saw it in the distance lost their color.
At this time, he seems to be more powerful than the purgatory mountain palm sect before Qianye pass.
However, looking at the approaching metal figure, Nangong Weiyang's expression is calmer. "He's also consumed a lot of soul power." She said to Lin Xi beside her.
Lin Xi nodded.
Once again, a great soul power came out of his body, and the flying sword that fell in front of him flew again. In the void before Zhang Ping, he made amazing shuttles. In a moment, he used the twilight sword to carve three sword arrays in succession!
He has also sensed that Zhang Ping's breath has been somewhat weakened and scattered at the moment, which means that Zhang Ping's soul power has begun to be unsustainable under a large amount of consumption, and Zhang Ping has suffered some internal injuries under their joint attack.
Previously, he was worried that the total amount of soul power in Zhang Ping's body was far greater than that in him. However, now, this kind of breath change in Zhang Ping's body makes him sure that the total amount of soul power in Zhang Ping's body can't be compared with his "two bowls of water".
In this case, he is now the most dangerous person to Zhang Ping. He can completely use his soul power to kill Zhang Ping's strength.
……
Countless Silk crystal like sword lights keep blooming outside Zhang Ping's body.
The wind and snow are flying fast, around the retreating Lin Xi and other people, and Zhang Ping, who is constantly attacking, form a huge ball.
Inside the sphere is the transparent vapor evaporated by the horrible flame, the middle layer is the thick white fog, and outside is the white snow brought by the rotating wind.
This huge ball is getting bigger and bigger. I don't know how many shuttles Lin Xi's flying sword has completed and how many transparent sword marks have been made in front of Zhang Ping's face. Then it explodes and sputters out thousands of lines.
Hundreds of houses collapsed at this moment with violent tremors.
Lin Xi coughs for blood.
The long sword fell into his hands, and his soul power was so consumed that he could no longer resist the flying sword. However, all people could see that in all the Runes of Zhang Ping's blue armor, those moving gold wires also became extremely dim, as if they would go out at any time.
The pale pool millet supported Lin Xi and Chi Shan.
Nangong Weiyang slowly raised her eyebrows. On her flying sword, she began to radiate dazzling dark blue light again.
Zhang Ping's soul power is about to run out, but she still has a lot of power.
Also at this time, in the streets and lanes in the distance, there are countless sounds of metal hitting the earth.
Although the general Yun Qin had died, his military order was still issued.
The heavy cavalry and the heavy armor army in Zhongzhou have also come.
In the sound of thunder and the sound of heavy armor, Zhang Ping stopped. Facing the flying sword that began to speed up in the air, he slowly lowered his head. All the golden light in the runes on his blue armor was completely extinguished as he lowered his head.