After hearing the screams, the man in white paused slightly, and a surge of rage rose in his heart. But he also understood that now was not the time to show off, so he turned his head and glanced into the distance, and then increased his speed by another three points.
The resentful spirit that had just killed Pu Hongsheng obviously would not let them get what they wanted. With one step, the distance of dozens of feet passed by in the blink of an eye, and he was about to catch up with the two of them.
The expressions of a man and a woman changed drastically. Before they could think of a solution, a resentful spirit appeared in front of them again.
Although judging from the fluctuations in its aura, this resentful spirit is much less powerful than the one chasing after them, but now is the critical moment of escape, and its interception will undoubtedly make things worse for the two of them.
The man in white made a quick decision and let go of the woman's hand in an instant. His speed increased dramatically, and a golden long sword jumped into his hand. The terrifying pressure emanating from it could even be clearly felt by Zhong Zihao, who was hiding in the distance.
The grade of this long sword... I'm afraid it has reached the level of a divine weapon. What is the identity of that man?
It was too late, but it was fast. In less than two breaths, the man in white had already rushed in front of the resentful spirit. A majestic momentum surged out of his body, and the golden long sword drew a black crack in the void, heading towards
The front was heavily chopped down.
"puff!"
Without any surprise, with this powerful explosive force, the long sword fell, and the resentful spirit blocking the way was instantly killed.
But this blow also aggravated the injury of the man in white, and he was unable to control his body and rolled to the side.
In this moment of delay, the more terrifying resentful spirit behind them had already caught up with the two of them. The woman's expression suddenly changed, and before she had time to help the man, two exquisite daggers appeared in her hands, and she turned around and struck at the resentful spirit.
Zhong Zihao saw clearly that the quality of these two daggers was not low, and they were definitely more powerful than the Black Flame Demon Sword at the moment. Could it be another divine weapon?
The woman had extraordinary strength and faster movement. She reached the side of the resentful spirit with a slight leap. Amidst two harsh whistling sounds, the two swords in her hands performed their skills at the same time. With a pop, they pierced the left arm of the resentful spirit and cut it off forcefully.
"Whoa!"
The resentful spirit was in pain and screamed like a ghost or a wolf. His right arm suddenly circled and hit the woman's left shoulder hard.
This is the first time Zhong Zihao has seen a wraith with intelligence since he entered Dongling Wasteland, and he can't help but feel his scalp numb. What level of strength has it reached?
"Bang!"
As if the woman was struck by lightning, her shoulder bones were shattered on the spot, and her body fell in a parabola and fell far away.
The resentful spirit seemed to be very angry and rushed towards the woman. It seemed that it wanted to kill the person who hurt it on the spot before stopping.
"Yingtong!"
The man in white shouted, filled with grief and anger. He ignored the injuries inside his body and flew into the air, holding the golden sword to intercept the resentful spirit.
"Chu Ran, leave me alone and run away!"
Behind, the woman who fell to the ground yelled hastily.
The man in white turned a deaf ear, and the golden sword shined brightly, creating a gap several feet long in the void, and slashed at the head of the resentful spirit with the force of sweeping the heaven and earth.
"Tsk, bang!"
The sword struck fiercely, and the resentful spirit instinctively sliced off his head, and the sword light cut a gash several inches deep into his shoulder. The blasted area immediately turned into a thick evil aura that floated into the air.
At the same time, the resentful spirit stepped forward again and hit the man in white on the chest with another palm, breaking the man's sternum and causing blood to spurt out. He fell not far away from the woman.
"Whoa whoa whoa!"
Another blood-curdling roar sounded, and the evil spirit filled the whole body. It quickly repaired its left arm and shoulder and continued to rush towards the two people.
At this time, Zhong Zihao kept struggling, should he take action?
Based on his own strength alone, he is much lower than the two people on the field, so he is naturally no match for the Wraith. But he has something in his hand that is worth a try.
That was the bronze medal Hua Yuqin left behind, saying it could save his life three times.
Although until now, Zhong Zihao didn't know how powerful the bronze medal was after being inspired, but considering Hua Yuqin's extraordinary cultivation, the bronze medal he wanted to give as a gift should not be too bad.
What's more, at that time, the other person's tone and expression when he said this were very determined.
As long as this object can resist the resentful spirit for a moment, he will not be killed by the opponent in one blow, and he will have the opportunity to use the Empty Hand to escape.
Therefore, this is the reason why Zhong Zihao dared to give it a try. He also wanted to take the opportunity to see how powerful this inconspicuous bronze medal is?
However, at this moment, these are not the key points. The main question is whether it is worth the risk for the two people in front of me?
Speaking of which, he and the two of them were strangers to each other, not to mention that he had just experienced being betrayed by Huo Jincheng and Quan Chang not long ago, so he really didn't want to meddle in their own business.
However, the scene where these two people were not afraid of death and were willing to fight for each other's chance to escape touched the softness of his heart.
How similar is this sincere feeling to that between myself and Wan'er?
Also, when she was in danger, Qin Zhining also risked her life to save herself... By the way, she has not recovered her memory yet. I wonder when can I help her recover in this life?
Without thinking much, the resentful spirit had already rushed in front of the two men in white. Neither of them wanted to escape alone. They wanted to raise their swords to resist, but the feeling of weakness in their bodies made them unable to use the strength of the magic weapon in their hands.
None.
Zhong Zihao's eyes narrowed, he tore out his empty hand and used it in an instant. He decided to give it a bold try.
"Whoa whoa whoa!"
The sound made by the resentful spirit became more and more unpleasant, and it made people's scalp numb when they heard it. It suddenly raised its arms, filled with terrifying evil energy, and was about to hit the two of them.
There is no doubt that if this blow continues, a man and a woman can only become a pair of desperate mandarin ducks under the Nine Netherworld.
"Yingtong!"
"Chu Ran!"
The two of them saw that this disaster was doomed and there was no way to escape. They each stretched out a hand and held it tightly together. What surged in their eyes was a feeling of resolute unrepentance.
Just as he was about to close his eyes and wait for death, he suddenly saw a black-robed figure appear out of thin air. His cultivation seemed to be at the early stage of entering the Saint Realm...
"Little brother, get out of the way quickly, you are not the enemy of the resentful spirit!"
The man in white shouted instinctively, but when he saw that the other party was indifferent, he took out a bronze medal from his arms.
Immediately, the man's true energy burst out and poured into the bronze medal. The scene that followed left the two of them in disbelief and shocked.
A flash of light bloomed instantly, just like a hundred flowers in full bloom, dazzling and beautiful.
However, at the same time, there was also a majestic pressure that destroyed the heaven and earth. It seemed that the void could no longer withstand this power and began to crack inch by inch.
Zhong Zihao was horrified. How could he have expected that the bronze medal given to him by Hua Yuqin would have such terrifying power.
There was no time to think too much, so I pushed forward with all my strength!
"Boom boom boom boom!"
Visible to the naked eye, as soon as the resentful spirit with unfathomable strength came into contact with this light curtain, its arms instantly turned into powder and dissipated, followed by its front body, legs, and finally its head...
Zhong Zihao was also shocked by this scene. There was a constant roar in his ears. Looking at the void that was about to collapse, he turned around without thinking.
In the almost dull eyes of the young man and woman, the empty hand suddenly came out, stretched out his hands, grabbed the two of them and disappeared without a trace!