Under the heavy pressure, the meridians flow backwards, and the spiritual power collides in the body.

With just one move, Lu Yun's sword hadn't even touched the corpse mountain, and her offensive collapsed.

The crushing brought by absolute strength made Lu Yun almost unable to get up while lying on the ground.

Large patches of blood smeared beneath her, piling up into a small piece of water baby.

The pupils soaked in blood were as bright as ink, and Lu Yun, who was surging with thousands of thoughts under his eyes, his fingers spasmed.

She braced her body with her arms, and tried to stand up against the strength that had not faded.

At first, he just raised his head slightly, and he was smashed into the cracked floor by the force and couldn't resist, but Lu Yun didn't give up.

The body became a toy for the mountain of corpses, getting up again and again, and being smashed down again and again.

The other party is using his strength to tell himself that he is just an ant lying on the ground and being slaughtered.

But ants also dare to compete with the sky.

"Boom!"

The body flew upside down and smashed into the wall, and the sound of the wall cracking was in my ears.

Blood stained the red stone bricks, and in the smoke and dust, someone dragged his tattered body to stand up again.

Lu Yun, who has become a bloody man, does not have a single intact place in his body.

She is completely relying on the powerful spiritual power brought by the Ascension Pill to support the actions of this body.

In the dantian, the fragments that had been dormant were humming softly.

At first, it was faint, almost inaudible.

Now, every time Lu Yun stood up, the humming sound of the debris became more and more crisp.

It is like a bell ringing in the ear, dispelling some fog and guiding travelers to find their own direction.

A silent and powerful force, with the resonance of the fragments and Lu Yun's divine soul, slowly appeared in Lu Yun's body.

That power, gentle and harmless, constantly transforms Lu Yun's body.

It was only later that he realized this that Lu Yun tirelessly got up.

She brushed away the smoke and dust, and stood in front of the corpse mountain again.

Lu Yun, whose face was covered with blood, had messy hair to cover his expression, but only those eyes, through the night, pierced straight in.

She raised her sword.

In the face of the invincible enemy, Lu Yun's sword intent did not retreat for half a minute, meeting the huge enemy, and constantly refining himself.

Hanjiang Xue made a solemn sound, and the tail needle was hidden in his sleeve and trembled slightly.

Standing beside Lu Yun, Wu Zhuo became the backbone supporting the master, and the thick sword body floated with a layer of blue fire, the flames were vigorous, and there was no decline.

In the dantian, the petals of Besheng vine consumed one piece again, and Lu Yun's injury was repaired.

Lu Yun tugged at the corners of her lips, she looked at the corpse mountain, and did not speak.

It's just stubborn, swinging the sword again.

Even if it was still untouchable, the distance between the blade and the corpse mountain had advanced by another inch.

In the process of Lu Yun and the corpse mountain, there was no vigorous momentum, and from the beginning, it was a one-sided situation.

Lu Yun is just repeating the hopeless behavior of being knocked down, getting up, attacking, and getting knocked down and getting up to attack.

In the city of light, it is not only the light of the world that is extinguished, but also the light hidden in the hearts of human beings that should have erupted in a desperate situation.

In the eyes of Furong Niangzi, there is no need for them to struggle at all, and Lu Yun is like this, but she just makes her death more miserable.

She looked at Lu Yun, who was attacking in a suicidal manner, and then looked at Wen Ruyu, who ignored Lu Yun's checkmate and was bent on groping for the teleportation array.

Compared with Lu Yun, who faced the corpse mountain, Wen Ruyu's situation seemed to be a little better.

But that's just seeming.

Corpse Mountain didn't make a move on Wen Ruyu, but Wen Ruyu still felt a force lock him.

It was the death scythe hanging above his head, and as he slowly turned Physician Huang's teleportation array into his own, the butcher knife descended little by little.

An invisible force was admonishing him.

Stop, stop!

The soul is shouting, and the thirst for life makes Wen Ruyu want to stop the movements in her hands.

Stop, stay here, worship the portrait, become a living corpse.

As long as the Mountain of Corpses exists, the Lightless City will live forever, and he will have eternal life here.

Rather than dragging a sick body and being worried about the people around you day and night, you have to worry about who you will become, stay here, and all your troubles will disappear.

This is what he has always wanted.

As long as he surrenders, as long as he kneels, everything he desires will be at his fingertips.

What a big temptation, just in front of Wen Ruyu.

Behind him, those fox clans who were not targeted by the corpse mountain, with their keen intuition, Xu saw the impending end of death.

Because of fear, because hope has never been touched.

As if they had stayed in the palace, they knelt down, bowed their heads, and gave up everything as if they had been sacrificed.

He can understand the language of the fox people.

They were trying to persuade themselves to give up.

Abandon!

Scold!

Wen Ruyu's flawless face, like a saint, appeared sarcastic.

The silver hair danced wildly, and the corners of Wen Ruyu's mouth oozed blood.

In the silver-white pupils, Lu Yun's fearless and fearless back was reflected, slender, but enough to stand up to the sky.

The shadow of the sword is as scorching as the glorious sun, so bright, so dazzling.

With her in front, she never gave up, how could she fall here.

A mouthful of blood spit out, Wen Ruyu wiped away the bloodstains, her eyebrows and eyes were cold, and a gentle and cruel smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and this cruelty was aimed at himself.

The essence blood is drawn out and condensed on the fingertips.

The golden runes jumped in his fingertips, following his thoughts, and little by little they sank into the teleportation array below.

The power that belonged to Physician Huang was being erased by him.

Just hold on for a while, just hold on for a while.

He prayed silently.

"Ahem!"

No clumsy insertion in the ground, into the soil for three points.

Lu Yun, who relied on non-clumsiness, to support his body, coughed with difficulty.

The ribs pierced into her lungs, making it difficult for her to breathe.

She pressed her chest, her fingers inserted into it, snapping the bone back into place.

The second wounded heart, along with the breath, spit out blood.

In the dantian, on the bee sheng vine, the five-petaled flower has gone to two, and the third petal is slowly disappearing.

The gift from Aoki gave Lu Yun the courage to never die.

The strong vitality quickly repaired the injuries in her body, the bones were healing, and the flesh was bonding.

The sound of the healing process is like a heavenly sound.

The pain and soreness of the body were swept away.

Lu Yun, who was constantly overdrawing his strength, looked at the corpse mountain.

She bared her teeth, between her blood-stained teeth, her tongue sticking out and licking the red at the corners of her mouth.

The sweet smell of blood made Lu Yun's heart surge.

Hanjiang Xue got up, and threw out his sword light to attack the corpse mountain as before, and this time, Lu Yun followed.

The clothes soaked in blood dried in an instant under the evaporation of spiritual power, and the mottled blood stains were like solidified ink, so dazzling and bright.

The figure swims between heaven and earth, and the dragon is like a shadow, unpredictable.

The sword light was swung away by the corpse mountain, and Lu Yun smashed Wu Zhuo down, and the move from the black mountain made the corpse mountain's face fluctuate slightly.

"Interesting."

The two words that are too arrogant are the evaluation given to Lu Yun by Corpse Mountain.

In the next moment, Wu Zhuo was forced to get out of his hand, and Lu Yun, who was floating in the air, borrowed his strength on the roof, and the whole person was like an arrow from the string, breaking through the sky and reaching the enemy directly.

At this point, the edge is revealed.