The sword light was like lightning, accompanied by Lin Bai's roar, directly cutting through the sky and cutting down the sky!

Under the urging of Lin Bai's full encouragement of the innate true gang, the speed of the sword light was already extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it had already arrived in front of Zheng He, and with a sneer, a bloody hole was poked in Zheng He's shoulder!

But the sword light reached his body, but Zheng He didn't realize it, he actually resisted the sword light, and his body jumped towards Lin Bai and rushed over, and then his fists swung suddenly, and a heavy blow hit Lin Bai's body! Under the blow, Lin Bai was directly hit backwards and flew away, and with a bang, he fell on the trunk of a towering ancient tree.

"How so?" And just after his body hit the trunk of the tree hard, only to feel that the bones of his whole body were shattered, Lin Bai looked at Zheng He's body that had been pierced by the sword light in a daze, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

I saw that although Lin Bai's shoulder was hit by the sword light, there was not even a single trace of blood flowing out of the big hole, and the muscles of the wound turned white and turned out, like a piece of decayed wood.

What's going on? Looking at the wound that had been pierced by the sword light, Lin Bai only felt a tingling in his scalp. It is necessary to know that blood is the root of the vitality of the human body, and blood is the source of all qi, without blood, the human body will not have any qi at all. But now Zheng He's wound is not flowing out of a single blood, as if the blood in his body has already dried up to the extreme, according to this situation, Zheng He should have died a long time ago, how could there be such a powerful offensive!

The scene in front of him can be said to have greatly subverted Lin Bai's cognition, he really couldn't figure out how he could still have such a powerful combat power after losing the nourishment of his bloodline. He originally thought that Zheng He was a living dead man now, and the blood in his body still existed.

But as things stand, things may not be as simple as I thought. Today's Zheng He is not a living dead, but an out-and-out dead man, and a dead man whose blood has dried up all over his body!

In other words, today's Zheng He can no longer be called a human, but a marionette, a marionette controlled by some force in the underworld, a puppet who has been deprived of his blood and tortured for more than 600 years.

What a cruel punishment, what a terrible torture! If there were spirits under Zheng He's Nine Springs, I am afraid that he would have to sink under this kind of torture day and night, and he would not be able to look at him for eternity.

And looking at Zheng He, whose eyes were cold, as if he didn't feel the slightest pain of sword light piercing his body, Lin Bai's eyes were all occupied by blood, and his gaze was as tough as iron!

At this moment, there was only one thought in his heart, and that was to give Zheng He a relief! Let Zheng He's soul, which has disappeared in the long river of history for more than 600 years, no longer have to suffer this kind of torture, and give him a relieved relief!

Fight with all your might, and there can be no more mercy. Because what he is facing now is no longer Zheng He, but a resentful soul who has been tortured by this unspeakable force in the abbot mountain for more than 600 years!

"No matter what this power is, whether it is a person, or what, I, Lin Bai, swear, as long as there is still a breath, I must destroy it all, and I will not let this power poison here!" Looking at Zheng He, there was no emotion... With fluctuating eyes, Lin Bai slowly got up and said word by word, his eyes were murderous and cold as ice!

As the words fell, Lin Bai's hand suddenly pinched a strange seal, and the blood qi in his body boiled at this moment, turning into strands of blood qi that continued to diffuse on the surface of his body, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly reached a peak. At this moment, it made people feel as if he had merged with heaven and earth, and was exuding a terrifying divine might.

At the same time, Zheng He's body also moved, and the embroidered spring knife in his hand slashed towards Lin Bai without leaving any room, and the light of the knife permeated the heavens and the earth, one after another, like a ruthless prison, to trap people in it.

Sonor! Sonor! Sonor! The sword light came out, the sword light fairy, the sword touched, and the sound of gold and iron resonated in the heaven and earth. Under the bombardment of these two breaths, the entire Abbot Mountain was constantly shaking uncontrollably.

Although the sword qi was forced to block all the attacks of the sword light, the strong collision made Lin Bai's sword mouth tremble constantly, and even blood marks began to appear. And with the volatilization of blood and qi, under the strange deprivation of vitality in the abbot mountain, his whole person is constantly aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he is suffering from the invasion of time.

But even so, Lin Bai didn't have the slightest idea of backing down, his expression was still calm, as if he couldn't feel the aging of his body at all, and his offensive was as fierce as ever.

Under his swing, the long sword in his hand continued to flicker with dazzling brilliance, and there were faint bursts of Qingyue long roars like dragon groans one after another, it was the sword intent boiling, and it was the shout of angry thoughts in Lin Bai's heart.

And Zheng He's methods did not have any stagnation, and the brilliance brought by the embroidered spring knife had completely covered his body, leaving no gap. Even at this moment, it makes people feel weird, as if Zheng He has completely fused with the long knife in his hand, as if he has also mastered the avenue of the knife, cruel and bloodthirsty, and indestructible!

This is no longer a struggle between Lin Bai and Zheng He, nor is it a struggle between Lin Bai and Abbot Mountain, a struggle between the deprived of vitality, but a battle between swords and swords, a struggle between the two to determine who is the real king of weapons.

"Kill!" The sound of the fight shook the heavens and the earth, and the bodies of the two were completely intertwined, both fighting for their lives, fighting between life and death! In just a short moment, the confrontation between the two has exceeded millions of times, leaving only the whistling sword light and sword shadow, if someone is here at this time, seeing this scene, will definitely be shocked out of the body.

And as time went by, Lin Bai's situation became more and more severe, and under the destruction of Abbot Mountain's strange deprivation of vitality, Lin Bai only felt that he was constantly aging, and the feeling of being powerless was getting heavier and heavier. He knew that he couldn't delay any longer, otherwise, he wouldn't have enough time to explore the existence of the top of Abbot Mountain.

Thinking of this, Lin Bai slowly closed his eyes, closed his five senses, and didn't feel any other emotions except for fighting, just a constant violent impact! Every time he struck, the sword light was extremely cold, like a brilliant lightning brilliance, bombarding Zheng He's body, bringing countless wounds, but there was no blood spilling, which was weird and amazing.

Sonor! At this moment, the sword light in Lin Bai's palm roared, and suddenly there was a sound of skin and flesh cracking! And with this sound, I saw that along Zheng He's right arm, a crack suddenly appeared, and then the right arm fell directly to the ground.

But the loss of his right arm was the same as before, and there was still no blood flowing out of the wound, as if his entire blood had been drained by some kind of power in the underworld.

And just as the right arm broke away from the body and fell to the ground, it quickly dried up at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, and those full muscles and flesh gradually became rotten like rotten wood, and finally turned directly into a handful of dust.

It seems that Zheng He is not completely able to ignore the life-devouring power in Abbot Mountain, as long as his body is divided, he will also be wiped out by the life-devouring power of Abbot Mountain, making it come to naught.

After discovering this abnormality, Lin Bai's eyes suddenly froze, he clenched his teeth, and the long sword in his palm shone brightly, blasting out towards Zheng He! The sword light is in one place one after another, like a surging torrent, one after another, endlessly!

But under Lin Bai's fierce offensive, Zheng He seemed to be unable to feel the pain of a broken arm at all, the offensive was as always, although the long knife fell to the ground, but the whole person was like a sharp blade out of the sheath, and the moves were big and close, like a surging streamer, wrapped in a monstrous knife shadow, and killed Lin Bai more than once, as if he had an insoluble grudge with Lin Bai.

Blow after blow, even if there was a sword qi to protect the body, Lin Bai's body still suffered a lot of trauma, the upper and lower parts of the body were full of dense wounds, blood gushed out, and even some places were deep into the bones, revealing the white bones.

In the face of these wounds, Lin Bai seemed to be completely unaware, and the flying sword in his hand danced more and more violently! The sword intent has filled his body, and at this moment, his whole person is like a sharp sword out of the sheath, indestructible, and invincible! Even the aura that emanated from his back cleared the fog between heaven and earth into nothing.

But I have to say that under the assistance of the strange power in the abbot mountain, Zheng He's strength has also climbed to an extremely terrifying level! In the face of Lin Bai's fierce offensive, he could still remain undefeated, and he had already turned into ashes if he was someone else.

But Rao is like this, and his current situation is also tragic to the extreme! The bits and pieces of the whole body hung on the body, and there were even more majestic cracks on the body, which seemed to be about to fall apart at any time.

"Kill me......" And just when his body was close to the edge of breaking, the movements of Zheng He's hand suddenly stopped, and there was a clear brilliance in his eyes, and he suddenly opened his mouth to Lin Bai without any warning.

The voice was faint, like an auditory hallucination, but it gave the impression that the person who made it was exhausted to the extreme, as if he no longer had the strength to undertake something, and it made people feel sad when they heard it.

"Kill!" Hearing this voice, Lin Bai's eyelids drooped, and he turned his head abruptly, but the long sword in his hand came out of his hand, completely turning into a long river of sword qi gathering, and swept towards Zheng He's body.