Lin You struggled to stabilize his body, and he tried his best to raise his head and look at the white shadow. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The blood blinded his eyes, making it hazy and difficult to see all around.

It's not an illusion! Lin You knew that although he was tired now, his spirit was very excited.

I didn't have time to guess who that person was, I saw a corpse rushing towards him, Lin You struggled to block him with his left hand, but his weak arm was easily overturned, and he himself fell on the ruins under the killing of the corpse.

Lin You's eyelids became heavier and heavier, he only felt that his strength had been exhausted, and the jade jue in his body had stopped moving.

"After all, there are only a few traces of divine power...... It doesn't last long...... I'm still too weak......"

Thinking about something in his head, Lin You felt that he would not have a chance to recover again.

Suddenly, a white light flashed, and the corpse lying on Lin You's body and eating his flesh and blood suddenly froze.

The corpse paused for a second, then separated from its lower body.

"Poof!"

Even though the corpse had been cold for a long time, dark red plasma suddenly erupted as it was cut in half.

drenched Lin You.

However, Lin You was already covered in blood now, no different from a corpse.

He seized the opportunity, wiped the blood from his eyes, and quickly grabbed the flying white shadow.

The White Shadow is a sword, a silver sword!

Lin You didn't have time to pay attention to what the sword looked like, he got this sharp weapon, and immediately began to take the initiative to kill the corpse.

As long as he has the opportunity, he will not give up.

"Poof!"

A corpse was directly wiped by Lin You's neck, and black blood flowed out, but not much, because they were all about to coagulate.

Lin You tightly grasped the sword in his hand with both hands, and used all his strength to cut the zombies around him.

He still didn't have time to pay attention to who the white shadow on the basketball hoop was, the situation was too dangerous.

Exhausted, he can't get out of trouble with a good weapon.

But he already had a guess in his mind......

In the weird school building, above the seventh floor, there is a cabin. This hut is the school's radio room.

Qiao Xuezhi looked at the scene in front of him gloomily, and he stomped anxiously.

"Bang!"

Qiao Xuezhi kicked on the chair, and the dilapidated chair was directly kicked and dismembered by him.

"Damn, why can't you ......"

His eyes twinkled as he looked at something floating in the air in front of him.

The thing was surrounded by a blood-colored glow, and the shape was not clear.

But through the halo that emanates from it, it looks like a wooden plank-shaped thing. is twice the size of the chalkboard eraser.

It was constantly spitting out the streamers around itself, sinking and floating, quite charming, as if it was completely unaffected by the anxious Qiao Xuezhi.

If Lin You saw this scene, he would definitely be surprised in his heart, because this thing was like a cultivator, like the spirit that absorbed the moonlight in the legend.

Qiao Xuezhi saw that the wooden card was still floating between the blood and light, although he was very anxious, he didn't dare to make any changes.

But suddenly, the streamer around the wooden sign suddenly dimmed.

Seeing this scene, Qiao Xuezhi's heart sank.

"What's the matter? It took so many people to sacrifice ......"

"There are fewer people? no, it can't be ......"

Seeing this, he hurriedly searched for an answer.

Qiao Xuezhi's face became more and more embarrassed the more he thought about it, and suddenly, a possibility appeared in his mind.

"Damn ......"

Qiao Xuezhi's eyes flashed with blood, and the resentment was like substance.

Lin You continued to fight the zombies around him, and as he continued to slash, he discovered one thing.

That is, in the process of slashing, he felt that his pressure became much easier.

At first, he thought it was his assumption that the oil lamp was going to run out.

But as the fight progressed, he felt that his skills were getting higher and easier......

Eventually, he noticed that there were fewer corpses surrounding him.

Lin You, who discovered this, was overjoyed. Before, even if he had Yu Jue as his support, but under the siege of the unkillable and endless zombie hordes, no matter how hard he tried, he could only drink hatred.

And now, the zombie that he cut in half has never gotten up again.

The getting better and better situation made Lin You's spirits lifted.

Lin You took a big gulp of the blood-smelling air, glanced at the long sword with the silver body in his hand, cheered up, and continued to rush towards the remnants of the corpse.

Time was passing little by little, and Lin You also felt that his strength was slowly disappearing.

After obtaining the weapon, he squeezed the little remaining strength of Yu Jue, and similarly, the divine soul that fused with Yu Jue was also damaged.

This damage is no longer recoverable with a few more sleeps like before, but it almost hurts the foundation. It's not irreversible, but it's a serious problem.

A hint of gloom flashed in Lin You's eyes, but he immediately threw the bad emotions in his heart out of his mind, gathered his spirit, and faced the eyes.

One step at a time, one sword at a time, Lin You's methods are becoming more and more sophisticated.

In his previous life, in order to enter the path, he learned a lot of things, such as traditional Chinese medicine, national arts, swordsmanship, stick techniques, chanting, hypnosis, and ...... He had dabbled in many things, ancient and occult, but they were also rude.

When he didn't see a harvest, he gave it up...... Perhaps this is why he is trapped outside the door and unable to enter.

But this is also the principle of ordinary people. If you haven't even seen a glimmer of hope, you don't even have a hint of possibility, how can a person continue to work hard for a long time?

What's more, what Lin You is pursuing is still seeking immortals and visiting the Tao, which is an idiotic dream.

However, this is also related to the fact that he has no chance, if he meets the master of national arts, it is not impossible for him to enter the Tao with martial arts.

Now he has a chance to get a glimpse of the path because he has seen the power of the real thing.

Youyou, there really is another side to the world! At this moment, a door appeared in front of him.

Because of faith, so perseverance, so Lin You got through the initial difficulties, and still did not give up when all thoughts were lost, and when there were thousands of failures.

He knew he was on the right path, so he stuck with it.

In the end, Lin You fell into silence, woke up Yujue, and had a chance to detach from then on!

And now, Lin You is fighting for his own path.

His swordsmanship is getting faster and sharper.

"Click!"

Lin You slashed off the enemy's head with a sword.

The blue-gray corpse was cut in two, and fell to the ground.

Finally, Lin You stood with his sword in his hand.

There were corpses strewn in front of him, countless stumps lying to the ground, blood pooling into a stream that surrounded the entire school building.

In the misty blood-colored mist, the school building in front of it looked like a haunted house.

Mottled walls, broken windows, toppled buildings...... Lin You looked at the scene in front of him and was silent.

His fingers trembled as he gripped the hilt of his sword. It's not fear, it's not panic, it's muscle fatigue, and I can't stand Lin You's control anymore.

His body was facing another collapse.

Jade Jue can only make him feel like he is resurrected in the game, but that happens after being torn apart.

It's a real and unreal battle.

Lin You honed himself to the fullest in this blood rain, he closed his eyes, and three seconds later, when he opened them again, the blood light in his eyes was even more condensed.

It's as if you've sunk into a deeper place.

Lin You pulled out the blade of the sword inserted in a corpse and walked towards the teaching building with blood.

The white figure on the basketball hoop has long since disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

On the seventh floor, Qiao Xuezhi was still staring at the wooden sign in front of him.

The appearance of the wooden sign had already been revealed, and the blood light around it was almost absorbed by it.

If you look closely, what kind of wooden planks and wooden signs are there...... It's clearly a tablet for the dead!

However, the tablet is not engraved with the name of the person, but is painted with mysterious runes.

Seal script, oracle bone inscription, golden inscription, or both?

Suddenly, Qiao Xuezhi's expression became extremely excited, and he looked at the tablet with red eyes.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz!"

The tablet shook suddenly, as if the air was trembling. In an instant, the light in the radio room disappeared, and it was absorbed by the tablet.

The tablet floating in mid-air converged all the visions and completely turned into a wooden tablet. But the black ink runes on it show that it is extraordinary.

Qiao Xuezhi couldn't stop being excited, he put the finger of his right hand in his mouth and bit it violently.

A stream of blood spurted out of his hand, and Qiao Xuezhi stretched out his right hand tremblingly towards the tablet.

"Who allowed you to reach out?"

In an instant, a white light flashed in the dark broadcast room, and then, a cold voice sounded.