Under the fierce attack of the zombie group, Zhang Weiqing has been gritting his teeth and persevering, the sweat oozing from his forehead fell like a rushing river, fell to the ground, and smashed holes in the ground.

With a series of movements in his hands, Zhang Weiqing controlled more than twenty fine iron swords, killing the zombies around him. One by one, the zombies fell, but more zombies rushed up.

The pressure reached the limit, and Zhang Weiqing had no way to take care of more directions. One by one, the zombies rushed into Zhang Weiqing's side, and the soldiers could only turn to the knives or other weapons at hand to deal with them.

However, the zombies surrounded and violently attacked the soldiers. The soldiers' physical strength soon began to stretch.

Under the rapid decline in physical fitness, one by one the soldiers were attacked by the zombies without being able to dodge, and were seriously or slightly injured. And once the soldiers are injured, the physical exertion will become more and more intense.

In such a vicious circle, the entire line of defense is in jeopardy. In order to alleviate the pressure faced by the team, many soldiers chose to use grenades and zombies to die at the cost of their lives after being severely damaged, in order to resolve the crisis faced by the team.

However, this approach is not sustainable after all. In the case of many such sacrifices, the number of small groups formed by Zhang Weiqing and others became smaller and smaller, and in the end, only Zhang Weiqing and the two wounded soldiers remained.

Due to the drastic decrease in numbers, the resistance of the team has become less and less. When only Zhang Weiqing and the three of them were left, it was finally the most dangerous time for the situation.

I saw that Zhang Weiqing's body, without the protection of the soldiers, a group of zombies attacked. Zhang Weiqing had no choice but to recall the fine iron sword and form a sword wall in front of him to protect himself from being harmed.

However, the recovery of the fine iron sword caused the two soldiers behind them to face a larger number of zombies. In the face of such a terrible group attack, the two of them are definitely invincible, and in the end, they can only get the price of being torn apart by zombies.

At this moment, everyone around Zhang Weiqing had already died, and only the fine iron sword around him rotated to protect him.

In the iron cover composed of fine iron swords, Zhang Weiqing's forehead was dripping with sweat, and the meridians all over his body were in burning pain.

Looking at the zombies blocked by the iron sword, and then looking at the layer of sword cover that was in danger, the fine iron sword it composed of had already appeared cracks one after another.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Zhang Wei cleared his voice to reveal exhaustion, "Is it going to be over?" ”

Shaking his head vigorously, Zhang Weiqing's eyes showed a determined look, and he muttered: "Master, you felt sorry for me that I was not recognized by the Shushan Heavenly Sword back then. But I told you that I, Zhang Weiqing, will definitely create a sword formation that is more powerful than the Shushan Heavenly Sword Seal Soul. I'll be sure to show you when the time comes. ”

As he spoke, Zhang Weiqing showed nostalgia on his face, "Master, I may not have a chance to show you." I'm sorry! ”

Looking at Shushan Mountain in the west, Zhang Weiqing nodded his head three times apologetically, which was regarded as a bow of worship.

Then, Zhang Weiqing turned his head to look at the large group of zombies outside the sword cover, and a fierce color was exposed in his eyes.

"Today is death, and I will take a few more cushions!"

Gritting his teeth, Zhang Weiqing clenched his right hand into a fist and slammed his chest three times.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

With each blow, Zhang Weiqing's chest collapsed a little, and a heavy muffled sound came out of it. This muffled sound actually resonated with heaven and earth. With Zhang Weiqing's tapping, there were three violent sonic booms in the air!

After three blows, Zhang Weiqing's chest completely sank, and a large mouthful of essence blood poured out of his mouth.

Burst!

This mouthful of blood sprayed in the air in front of Zhang Weiqing, but it did not disperse, and it beat slowly in the air.

After that, Zhang Weiqing formed a fist with both hands, his index finger and middle finger stretched out together, and the two white lights swelled up from the nails of the sword finger. Zhang Weiqing stepped forward a little bit, and a sword light with sharp intent shot out, hitting the blood in front of him, and blasting it apart!

Boom!

With a loud sound, the blood ball exploded, and the blood slowly spread out in the air along a specific occupation.

At this time, Zhang Weiqing patted the sword box behind him, and the remaining few fine iron swords also flew out of the sword box. It fell into the air and turned into white rays of light.

Thirty-six fine iron swords came out in unison, all of them turned into white swords, and dotted on the specific thirty-six nodes of the catalog made by the blood in the air.

Rumble!

A dazzling blood-colored light flashed, and the blood pattern unexpectedly expanded extremely quickly, extending to a certain range in the blink of an eye.

This huge range actually encompasses all the zombies in this vicinity.

The expansion of the pattern even expanded with the sword rays formed by the thirty-six refined iron swords, and became extremely huge.

Standing in the center of the blood-colored circle, Zhang Weiqing's face was pale, wrinkles appeared on his forehead, and even his hair gradually turned white. It seems that this move actually consumed a lot of Zhang Weiqing's life force.

After Zhang Weiqing used this trick, his expression became indifferent, even if he paid the price of vitality, he couldn't let Zhang Weiqing have any emotional fluctuations.

Slowly opening his mouth, Zhang Weiqing first smiled indifferently, and then shouted in a low voice: "Divine Ghost Heavenly Machine Sword Formation." ”

This move is Zhang Weiqing's strongest move, and it is also the one he relies on to become famous: the Divine Ghost Heavenly Machine Sword Formation!

As soon as the words fell, I saw Zhang Weiqing, who was above the center of the circle, slowly disappearing.

With such a scene, the corners of Ling Ba's eyes twitched and his brows furrowed.

His hands were clenched into fists, and a serious look appeared on Reiba on his face that had never appeared before.

Not understanding the operating rules of this array, Ling Ba didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only stand in place and observe first.

In the middle of the formation, Zhang Weiqing's figure suddenly appeared in a giant white sword. Then, I saw him flick his sword finger, and a white sword qi shot out from the giant sword light that was erected. It hit the ground and emitted a white glow.

Feeling the white light carefully, you can see that it is all composed of smiling white sword qi.

As soon as it landed on the ground, the white light spread out with an unusually sharp intent.

Affected by the white light, no matter where the zombie was standing, or even which part it touched. All the zombies directly turned into smoke and dust, floating up with the fluctuations of the air, attracted by the suction power emitted by the giant sword, and scattered in the giant sword.

At the same time, a blood-colored sword qi was like a mirror image of white sword qi. In the opposite direction to the place where the white sword qi hit fell, the blood-colored sword qi erupted from the ground.

Like the white sword qi, the blood-colored sword qi also spread outward, and the zombies affected by the blood-colored sword qi directly turned into blood water and penetrated into the blood-colored pattern.

The next moment, Zhang Weiqing's figure in the sword disappeared again, and then appeared in the other giant swords. It's just that Zhang Weiqing's hair in the giant sword is whiter, and the wrinkles on his forehead are deeper.

Then, Zhang Weiqing once again stretched out his hand and threw out a white sword ray, which hit the ground. The blood-colored sword light opposite it also emerged and spread.

In the corner, Ling Ba stood with five blood mutant mutants in a place where the white sword qi and the blood sword qi could not reach, and his expression became more and more solemn.

Looking at the appearance of those zombies dying, and looking at the direction in which Zhang Weiqing's figure flashed, Ling Ba did not find any pattern at all.

Snorting in disbelief, Lingba opened his mouth and said, "This is impossible, any formation has its laws of movement, and there will also be its weaknesses, and this array is definitely no exception!" But how could you not find it? ”

With such a question, Lingba once again set his eyes on the formation.

However, Zhang Weiqing appeared in the two giant swords again and again, and attacked outward. There is still no pattern to speak of.

Ling Ba moved with five blood mutant mutant figures, dodging Zhang Weiqing's sword qi attack. The look of doubt on his face grew thicker and thicker.

Looking at the zombie army with heavy casualties, Ling Ba was also quite helpless, he really didn't expect this formation that Zhang Weiqing had displayed so difficult.

There is no way, it seems that the only choice is to break the formation violently!

Lingba thought about it for a while, and felt that violently breaking the formation should be the best way to do it at the moment.

I saw him let out a tiger roar, the black robe was torn, and Lingba's body was exposed.

It was a strange creature with a tiger on its upper body and a human on its lower body. In the upper body of Reipachi, the two hands were replaced by two sharp tiger claws, and the arms also became muscular tiger front legs. His head turned into a tiger's head, and his sharp teeth stood in his bloody jaw. It's very bloody and terrifying.

His entire upper body is covered with a layer of white hair, with occasional black streaks on the white. Even the front chest is covered with white hair

On the lower body, Reihachi wears pants and shoes, and is very thin with human legs and feet.

After Ling Ba's body was exposed, his pair of tiger eyes widened with rage, and he stared carefully and seriously at the thirty-six huge white sword rays in the array.

As long as Zhang Weiqing appeared in one of them, Lingba would ensure that he would rush out as soon as possible and attack Zhang Weiqing.

After waiting for a while, Zhang Weiqing appeared in a certain giant white sword ray!

Lingba saw the white-haired Zhang Weiqing without any hesitation. A huge force erupted from Ling Ba's feet, and his body rushed towards Zhang Weiqing like a fly under the impetus of this force.

Yikes!

Zhang Weiqing, who was in the giant white sword, also saw Ling Ba attacking. Without panic, Zhang Weiqing flicked his sword fingers, and a white sword shot out and shot towards Ling Ba.

In the air, Lingba looked at the white sword that shot over, and his heart throbbed. I saw Ling Ba spit out a mouthful of cyan qi from his mouth, and then, under the action of the reverse thrust, Ling Ba's body shot out to the side, avoiding the white sword shot by Zhang Weiqing.

Then, Ling Ba stepped on the ground, and his body rushed out again, rushing towards Zhang Weiqing.

Coming to the side of the giant white sword, another cyan energy mass erupted from Ling Ba's mouth. It hit the giant white sword.

Multiply!

A piercing sound of water and fire sounded, and cyan energy balls sprayed on top of the giant white sword ray, corroding the white sword light while slowly seeping inward.

However, it is clear that the consumption of cyan energy is too huge. Before he hit Zhang Weiqing, he had already consumed all his energy and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Damn it!

Lingpachi looked at the giant white sword that was slowly repairing, and his heart was full of boredom.

I didn't expect that with my own strength, I wouldn't be able to break through the defense of the giant white sword at once!

But if he wanted to continue the attack, Zhang Weiqing had thirty-six options, and he could only attack one at a time. Wait until all thirty-six are beaten, will the first one be fixed?

If this is the case, no matter whether or not you can break this formation with your strength, there is no doubt that you will definitely die of exhaustion here.