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Chapter 0317 Killing Crazy Zhi Baixing

The zombies looked crazy.

That look of anger and laughter showed madness.

"It looks like you gained more than you lost."

Qin Fan said in a deep voice.

He could clearly sense the other person's joyful mood, which was far more modest than his resentment towards him.

Shi Baixing's exaggerated laughter stopped.

He looked straight at Qin Fan, with an inexplicable hint of recognition in his eyes.

"Yes, I have gained a lot from this battle."

The situation on the battlefield was quite strange at this moment. Apparently there was only one enemy left, Zhi Baixing, but Qin Fan and his party started to use rat weapons.

After witnessing the death and destruction of his two elders, Shi Baixing was not in a hurry to take revenge. Instead, he started chatting with Qin Fan with great interest.

"Since the establishment of the Hell Corpse Cult, we have only one purpose, to create a path to eternal life."

Shi Baixing breathed a long sigh of relief. At this time, whether it was anger or hatred, even the joy disappeared from his face. He said to Qin Fan calmly.

"I know this."

Qin Fan nodded. The other party captured Shui Nisheng alive because he wanted to find out how a cripple who was unable to practice and had a short life embarked on the path of martial arts.

Once you understand this, you can take a big step towards your goal.

It can be seen that on the road to pursuing eternal life, he does not have unrealistic dreams, but boldly explores with many effective actions.

"So have you found it now?"

Shi Baixing shook his head and said:

"Not sure, but I found an opportunity to try."

After speaking, he raised his arms. Due to Black Thirteen's sword, most of his vitality was wiped out. The already thin arms were like bones covered with a layer of human skin, which looked quite terrifying.

But at this moment, Zhi Bai Xing's momentum was extremely high, and he was not as weak as he looked on the outside.

"What do you see?"

"A weak body is like the vitality of a candle in the wind."

There was a trace of regret in Qin Fan's expression, because the value of such a corpse was directly cut off by half of the value he absorbed, and the power of its remaining flesh and blood may not be comparable to that of an innate realm master.

But following the questions raised by the other party, he vaguely understood what Shi Baixing had gained.

"You want to give up this body?"

"Hahahaha!" Zhi Baixing let out an exaggerated laugh again, "That's right! The reason why we can't break through the upper limit of five hundred years of life is not only because it blocks our way, but also because of this cumbersome body!

But our spirit and our will can be passed on forever, and it will break through these limitations and live forever in the world!"

This time Zhi Baixing looked at Huang Tiangui behind Qin Fan and said:

"You reached this state fifty years earlier than me, so you should know better that our bodies are simply not enough to realize our ambition of eternal life."

"Madman..." Huang Tiangui felt that Xi Baixing was completely crazy now.

Because he knows very well that after giving up his body, he cannot survive with his mental power alone. The Grand Master can transmit a ray of thought, but the prerequisite is that there is a foundation to support his mental power.

It's not that no one has tried to seize the body in order to maintain their own lives, but obviously no one has succeeded.

Because it also blocks all possibilities, five hundred years is already its greatest favor to mankind.

Regarding Huang Tiangui's reaction, Shi Baixing had expected it. If the other person was a brave pioneer, he would have either died on the way forward or had already achieved his wish.

Instead of dragging an aging body like now, being complacent about current achievements.

Shi Baixing once again focused his attention on Qin Fan, who actually agreed more with his ideas, but it was the man in front of him who personally pushed him to this point of no return.

"Do you know why I'm telling you this?"

"Joy must be shared by someone, and as the person who forced you to die, I am qualified to do so."

Qin Fan's tone was very calm, so calm that Zhi Baixing's confident smile froze.

Then Zhi Baixing showed his white teeth and said:

"Another point is that you will die soon, and the dead can keep secrets best."

As soon as he finished speaking, the nine great masters behind Qin Fan attacked the corpse at the same time.

Qin Fan, who was closest to him, made no move.

"late."

After Zhi Baixing whispered, the ground began to shake, and cracks suddenly opened between him and Qin Fan, and at the same time, a terrifying aura rose up!

Immediately, this momentum shot straight into the sky, like a pitch-black sky pillar that shattered the 108 Tiangang Earthly Evil Formation that blocked the aura.

A series of miserable howls sounded in the distance, and then the pungent smell of blood rushed from all directions.

"All dead..."

One hundred and eight elites dispatched from Ye Mansion, including thirty-six Xiantian realm assassins and seventy-two Tongmai realm assassins, all died due to the formation backlash caused by this momentum!

But only Yue Piaoling, Ada and Guitongzi, who were in the early stage of Grand Master, could not move even half a step due to the suppression of this aura!

At the same time, everyone also saw the source of the momentum - a blood-red coffin emerging from the ground!

"The third body."

Black Thirteen and Huang Tiangui stood on either side of Qin Fan. Apart from Zhi Baixing, the three of them were the only ones present who could confront this fierce person head-on.

That's right, it's a fierce momentum, a terrifying momentum as ferocious as a wild beast.

Qin Fan had seen similar aura in two people. The first one was Yin Wumei from the Northern Barbarian royal family. Compared to the coffin, her aura was like a well-behaved kitten.

The second one is Ada. Before he broke through to the Grand Master, he exuded a similar wildness, but compared to this coffin, he was just a little wolfdog that had just grown teeth.

No need to think too much, everyone knows that this coffin must not be opened!

"wind!"

The one who spoke was Yue Piaoling, and a huge burst of blood energy was seen on his body. At this moment, he decisively burned his life force, and at the same time, a straight and sharp long knife with mysterious surface and gold carving appeared in his hand.

Feng Mo took a deep breath and nodded, and then the two of them took the same posture. They hung the swords in their hands on their chests, bowed slightly, and bent their right knees!

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! A scornful, earth-shattering power faintly overwhelmed the bloody coffin!

"Double Dragon Soaring!"

"Bu Xuying!"

As Feng Mo and Yue Piaoling said three words, the murderous aura around them merged perfectly. One's sword skills were open and close, and the other's sword skills were elegant and agile, aiming directly at the corpses!

Endless sword energy appeared everywhere, like the crazy wind, like the murderous moon. The moment the two people's sword energy condensed into one, the black-clothed Feng Mo turned into a pitch-black storm that wreaked havoc on everything and destroyed the world.

!

The terrifying murderous aura exuded by the white-clothed Yue Piaoling, as his body rotated rapidly, seemed to be struck by a cold and merciless pale wind!

"Too late."

The moment the two momentums merged, after Zhi Baixing took a deep look at Qin Fan, his body scattered like particles, and only a majestic spiritual power rushed into the coffin!

"Do you want to use the secret technique of controlling corpses..."

Huang Tiangui frowned slightly. He felt that it was too risky for the other party to make this decision, but thinking of his current situation, perhaps this was also the reason why Zhi Baixing thanked Qin Fan before.

Because I had no choice, I fought to the death.

But a golden corpse... No, this is no longer a golden corpse. The aura suppressed by the coffin is so terrifying. What on earth is in this bloody coffin!

The weak human body, the spirit that transcends all immortality, Huang Tiangui seems to have a vague understanding.

"Beast King?"

"No, it's human."

Qin Fan, who had met the giant ape king, knew very well that although this ferocious force was violent, it lacked some purity. This was also the biggest difference between humans and beasts.

At this moment, the three of them stood in the air, directly leaving the battlefield to Feng Mo and Yue Piaoling!

In an instant, the wind picked up again, and the roaring tornado devastated the earth. When the light of the sword suddenly appeared, two mighty black and white dragons lurked in the center of the eye of the wind and collided out!

The next second the bloody coffin was completely engulfed!

Click——!

In almost an instant, the blood-colored coffin was shattered, and a burly figure could be faintly seen trapped in it by Feng Yuyue's dragon-shaped sword steps, double dragons rising, and walking shadows!

"No blood..."

The power of the sword is obviously getting stronger and stronger, and the energy of the sword is getting sharper and sharper, but their attacks have not caused any harm to that figure!

Until everything stopped!

Feng Mo and Yue Piaoling, who were already so close that they couldn't see the afterimages clearly, were suddenly pinched by each other's necks accurately with one hand!

At this moment, his figure and appearance have been fully revealed, with long hair as wild as hay, a face that shows vicissitudes of life even if he closes his eyes, strong muscles exposed under the simple linen clothes, and a string of Buddhist beads hanging on his chest.

.

"who is he?"

Black Thirteen and Huang Tiangui looked at each other with doubtful expressions on their faces. If they were the ones who had lived the longest and had the most knowledge in the room, they were the two of them. If they didn't know who this person was, then I'm afraid.

Few people in the world know its origins.

"I succeeded."

A hoarse voice came out of his mouth, followed by ecstatic laughter.

"Hahahaha, I succeeded!"

The moment he opened his eyes, the burly man's hands suddenly exerted force, and the necks of Feng Mo and Yue Piaoling were directly cut off, and then they were thrown away casually like two pieces of garbage!

At this moment, the identity of this man is no longer important, he is just a corpse.

The next second, Zhi Baixing raised his head and looked at the three people with hatred and fear on their faces. After he licked his lips, his eyes moved forward!

"careful!"

Without waiting for Black Thirteen to warn, the other party appeared in front of the Blood Widow, and with a seemingly ordinary punch, she shattered her protective aura and opened a big hole in her heart!

"Not enough, not enough, hahahaha!"

The pleasure of revenge made Zhi Baixing realize the real pleasure. At the same time, with the terrifying force exuded by his body, he had enough confidence to suppress everything!

Except for Qin Fan, Black Thirteen and Huang Tiangui, the other great masters were living targets in front of him!

"the fourth."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure appeared out of thin air in front of A Da who was farthest away from him. This made the three people who protected Wang Jingyu and Zhang Guyen in time look shocked.

Immediately, Shi Baixing's figure suddenly doubled in size. He was more than three meters tall like a little giant. He held Ah Da's head with one hand and raised the corners of his mouth.

boom--!

Red and white liquid scattered in the sky, and a headless corpse fell to the ground!

"Too slow! Too slow!"

Zhi Baixing shouted loudly, and the moment he took steps, his stature doubled again!

"This power..."

While Shi Baixing was meditating, the ghost boy who was closest to him burned his life force and faced the attack with the Overlord Fist!

Not far away, Wang Jingyu's sword, Huang Tiangui's fist, Black Thirteen's sword, Zhang Guyen's poison, and Qin Fan's flying knife all attacked Xi Baixing!

As the Hundred and Eight Tiangang Earthly Evil Formation was broken, the celestial phenomena were stirred up again. The cold wind cut through the blue sky wantonly, and due to the outbreak of the power of the crowd, the looming lightning had gathered into a terrifying thunderstorm vortex!

"what exactly is it!"

Facing Gui Tongzi's punch, Zhi Baixing just raised his arm and struck him casually, blasting his entire body to pieces!

His other hand was clutching his hair tightly, turning a blind eye to other people's attacks.

There was a loud bang!

Sand and dust were everywhere, sword energy, fist strength, sword light, poisonous dragon, and flying knives that came through the air hit the body of Zhi Baixing at the same time!

"Hahahaha, I remembered it from Master's records!"

Invalid! Invalid! Everyone’s attacks still have no effect at all!

Before the fog dissipated, the laughter that echoed through the sky rushed into everyone's ears again!

"The Demonic Ape defeats the sky·Seventy-two true scriptures of meaning - the law of the sky and the earth!"

A huge black shadow shrouded everyone, and in the blink of an eye, Zhi Baixing turned into a giant of a hundred feet, and because of his growth in stature, his fierce momentum also increased linearly!

The weaker Zhang Guyen was the first to be crushed by the aura and turned into a ball of exploding blood mist!

Then came Wang Jingyu who raised the Yama Sword and resisted with all his strength!

"The sixth, the seventh."

Although it was a whisper, it came from the mouth of a hundred-foot giant, and it was as deafening as the roar of thunder!

"Who is the eighth?"

Zhi Baixing leaned down and crushed the three of them with a finger as huge as a mountain peak!

He moved very slowly because he wanted to see the fear shown by the other person before he died!

but......

"It's almost done." Black Thirteen silently put away the Black Blood Sword.

Huang Tiangui rubbed his temples and said:

"I can't hold it any longer."

Qin Fan let out a long sigh and raised his head. At the same time, the whole world began to shatter at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Can you tell me his name?"

"He..." Shi Baixing always maintained a joking expression, but after listening to the conversation between Qin Fan and the three of them, his expression froze.

Faintly, he thought of some possibility, and at the same time recalled some of Qin Fan's strange actions.

For example, after deposing Mu Wancheng, he controlled nine flying knives to shoot at the other nine people, another example is that he deliberately approached himself, and another example is the conversation in which he agreed with his ambition...

His remaining sanity and years of experience had allowed him to come up with an answer, but he couldn't accept it!

"Impossible! I don't believe it!"

His palms pressed down directly, crushing Qin Fan and the three of them into minced meat like a five-finger mountain. But after doing all this, he felt a strong dizziness in his mind!

"Illusion... Illusion... Illusion... Impossible! Impossible! Impossible!"

Shi Baixing tried his best to stay awake, but as the world disappeared, his last consciousness became silent!

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