Bright light shot in all directions, and Tongwei City showed its complete picture in the torrential rain.

The Corpse King and Yin Fan were wrapped in thunder together, until more than ten seconds passed, and two figures in the air fell from the sky at the same time. When the old woman saw that the corpse king was invincible, her face suddenly changed greatly, and she actually rose to the sky.

But her target is not Yin Fan, but the Corpse King. There was a genuine panic on her face, as if she was extremely worried about what had happened to the Corpse King during Yin Fan's lightning attack.

Yin Fan's terrifying blow just now could not be measured by the ordinary realm of returning to the ruins. With the help of the power of Heavenly Thunder, the attack buff brought by the Three Pure Truths, and the Xuanhuang True Yuan that others didn't know at all.

This thunderbolt slashed straight over, and it is estimated that even the ninth level of the Ruins Realm will be avoided.

The old woman's speed was very fast, and in a blink of an eye, she held the corpse king in her arms, stood on top of the iron crutch, and cast a spell in a panic to heal the potted wounds on its body.

Yin Fan, who was in free fall, quietly looked at the old woman, leaving the fire sword and the Kanshui sword ready to attack, just waiting for him to summon him to successfully attack the old woman.

But seeing the expression on the old woman's face, Yin Fan inevitably hesitated.

What the hell is going on with this old woman, and why does she look so sad and concerned about a corpse?

But the next moment when he saw Tongwei City, which had become a dead place, Yin Fan's heart hardened again. Putting this aside, if the old woman doesn't get rid of it, she will definitely pursue herself as soon as she is ready.

Yin Fan, who figured this out, quickly summoned the Leaving Fire Sword and the Kanshui Sword to fly towards the old woman, and at the same time used the same routine as the Seven Senses Lord a few days ago, and used the Heavenly Tribulation Dao Seal to detonate the many water vapors generated by the collision of the Separation Fire Sword and the Kanshui Sword.

Since the cultivation of the Dao, Yin Fan feels that the most important thing is Zhenyuan. People in the same realm as him do not have as much true yuan capacity in their bodies as him, and they will not have the Xuantian Bagua Sword Array that can be summoned by themselves at any time like him.

Compared to people in the same realm, Yin Fan's true yuan amount was more than three times that of them.

Soon there was another explosion in the sky, and the strong wind from the impact blew the bean-sized raindrops to the side wildly. Yin Fan took advantage of this force to float into the distance, and immediately became invisible after landing on a roof, and fled out of the city with all his strength.

Although he has the upper hand in the battle at this moment, the other party is not an ordinary person. Attacking the Corpse King with the help of Heavenly Thunder through the Heavenly Tribulation Dao Seal will definitely cause very limited damage to it.

Just by perception, you can know that the Corpse King used a strange method to protect the important parts of his body at the last moment of contact with the thunder. The thunder is huge, but the real damage to the Corpse King will not be too high.

Although the explosions caused by the Fire Sword, Kanshui Sword and Thunder were extremely powerful, the old woman could not be unharmed.

But the other party is two ruins after all.

The old woman is good at ghosts, presumably there will not be only the "weapon" of the corpse king, and when she recovers with the corpse king, her ability to control the scene will become zero again.

Yin Fan quickly came to the conclusion that the safest way was to take this opportunity to leave here. He filled Xuanhuang Zhenyuan with the maximum critical value that his body could bear, and ran away like the wind, and the old woman didn't seem to have time to take care of him at the moment.

Tongwei City was much smaller than Sinan City, and Yin Fan didn't take much time to get out of the city.

The rain and wind are endless.

Yin Fan stood on a tall ginkgo tree outside the city and looked inside, completely unable to see the trace of the old woman and the corpse king. According to the time in the Golden Mask, it was already evening, no wonder it was so dark.

The thick dark gray clouds pressed low, and when the lightning arced in the clouds, it felt like it was close to the ground from a distance.

But it's right to think about it, although Tongwei City is located in the plain, the altitude is much higher than that of the Yiluo Plain, and the distance from the clouds will be more or less closer.

Getting rid of the gloomy old woman, Yin Fan couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. He was so panicked when he ran away that he was drenched in heavy rain.

For himself like this, Yin Fan shook his head, and while showing a helpless wry smile, he turned around and prepared to leave.

The sky lit up with thunder, and Yin Fan realized that there was a man with only half a head standing behind him. This man was covered in armor, and his head was broken and pitted, and I don't know how it didn't exist.

Turning around and seeing such a thing, Yin Fan was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he instinctively wanted to scream. The half-headed man didn't even give him a chance to scream, picked up the spear in his hand and stabbed it straight into the sternum below his throat.

At the same time, the half-headed man launched an attack at the position of the tree trunk, piercing the spear more fiercely and piercing it through the hole. Even Yin Fan's body was smashed to the ground in a parabola from the ginkgo tree.

The rain washed the official road into a muddy dirt road. Yin Fan landed on it and splashed countless mud, and the blood spurted out of his body mixed with the surrounding mud, becoming an indistinguishable color.

Yin Fan's eyes had lost their brilliance, the whites of his eyes rolled out, the chest of his body was completely shriveled, and his body was making reflex twitches.

The half-headed man jumped down from the ginkgo tree, glanced at Yin Fan with eyes that were only one centimeter away from the broken wound on his head, walked past Yin Fan's "corpse" with an expressionless face, picked up the spear five meters in front of Yin Fan, and walked towards Tongwei City stiffly step by step.

At this moment, a brilliant red light lit up from behind the half-headed man. It took nearly five seconds for the half-head to stop as if he had received the order, and was about to turn to see what was happening, when a sharp sword shadow quickly slashed from the right side of his neck to the left. Immediately afterward, the blade is slashed from above to below.

The half-headed man stopped in a posture of turning his head, and was gently pushed by the person next to him, scattering into several pieces. Even the armor was not spared.

As the half-headed man fell, a figure behind him gradually appeared.

Yin Fan's hair was scattered, and his whole body was covered with blood and mud that could not be quickly washed away by heavy rain. He raised his head, his cold gaze stayed in Tongwei City, and then, without hesitation, he walked towards the city step by step.

Twenty minutes later.

If there were any living people in the city who could see him like this, he would think that it was a ghost. Yin Fan, who was walking on the streets of Tongwei City, couldn't help but think of it with some self-deprecation.

As time went on, it really fell into night, and Tongwei City fell into even more silent darkness than before.

Seeing the old woman walking out of the dark rain in front of him, Yin Fan stopped and said slightly mockingly:

"I really didn't expect to be able to let other corpses chase me at that time, but I really underestimated you. ”

I couldn't see the old woman's expression, and after a while after Yin Fan finished speaking, she said in a voice that obviously suppressed some emotion:

"Yin Fan?"

Yin Fan's whole body was shocked, and his forehead hidden behind the golden mask had a deep crease. However, he didn't dare to admit it, and still said lightly in the tone just now:

"Don't know what you're talking about. But today...... It's your time of death......"

The first sentence is pretending to be crazy and stupid, and the second sentence is Yin Fan's true thoughts at the moment. He entered the city because he was angry at the sneak attack just now and wanted to kill the old woman. But at this moment, it is for the secrecy of the blood talisman.

Fourteen years ago, because of the blood bond, his family was wiped out. Five years ago, because of the blood bond, his only relative died in Qianqi.

And to be mentioned again today will only affect one person. That's yourself.

The matter of the Blood Silk Talisman was rumored among ordinary cultivators at first, but now, even a large organization like the Awakening Mantra has been targeted. Just by resurrecting from the dead and the fragmentary scenery, you can guess who you are.

And this person is just a person who has met by chance, a stranger who has no grievances with him, and has never even met him.

The situation is so severe that it is no longer possible to have a negative probability of "someone deliberately investigates and encounters it by chance". Someone must have carefully said everything about the Blood Charm from top to bottom.

The old women in front of them all have the ability to destroy a city by themselves, let alone the Lord of the Seven Senses.

A leopard can be seen in the tube.

The strength of the Awakening Mantra has only appeared at the tip of the iceberg, so what kind of terrifying shape will the iceberg be?

What kind of terrifying person will the Great Awakening Lord who is located at the top of the mountain peak?

Thinking of this, Yin Fan's heart was slightly flustered, but it would not shake his current will. If you want to delay your own affairs, one is to disguise, and the other is to ......

You must destroy the person who sees through you at all costs!

Yin Fan squinted his eyes, as if the heavy rain had turned into dazzling sunshine, piercing his eyes a little bit. He used a voice that he could only hear, and he turned on the trouble.

"You've finally appeared. Ignoring Yin Fan's words just now, the old woman's eyes hidden in the heavy rain deeply reflected Yin Fan's figure. She suddenly said excitedly in a suppressed crazy voice: "Die, die...... To save ...... Hurry up and die!"

Her whole body trembled, and she spoke words of unknown meaning.

Yin Fan has made up his mind to kill, and no longer pays attention to the crazy words of the person in front of him. The Xuantian sword shadow wrapped in thunder was in his hand, and the next moment he appeared directly beside the old woman and stabbed her heart.

As expected, the corpse king's body immediately appeared in front of the old woman, wanting to grab the Xuantian sword blade.

Yin Fan sneered, and instantly poured the extreme true element amount that the Xuantian Sword Shadow could withstand. The corpse king held the Xuantian Sword Shadow tightly for two seconds, and then it was cut apart with Yin Fan's roar, stabbing at the old woman's heart again.

The old woman came back to her senses instantly, with a look of astonishment on her face, and suddenly grabbed the iron cane to resist.

"When", Yin Fan was shocked and slid backwards, but the old woman flew out directly. In the cultivation contest between the ontologies, the old woman definitely has the upper hand.

The Corpse King seized the gap, his entire body shrouded in a cloud of dead air, like a twisted mirage, and raised his fist to smash at Yin Fan again. Yin Fan roared again, forcibly controlled his body and stopped in the middle of the slide, opening his golden palm and rushing towards the corpse king's fist.

With a "Ula" sound, the golden palm collided with the corpse king's fist, and two arcs of light appeared at the contact point, one was golden and the other was black.

The collision didn't last long, and the black where the corpse king was located had the upper hand, and Yin Fan was smashed to the ground with a "bang", and the bluestone slabs seven or eight meters wide around him instantly shattered, forming a huge pit in a circle.

However, the corners of Yin Fan's blood-filled mouth raised a sneer, and the moment he fell to the ground, the Fire Sword and the Kanshui Sword flew out at the same time, hitting the old woman accurately.

The rain was too heavy, and it was dark again, and the old woman was knocked away by the Kanshui Sword and the Lihuo Sword and hid in the dark, and she couldn't see what kind of injuries she suffered when she fell to the ground.

Although he seriously injured the old woman, Yin Fan did not take any advantage, and it was very likely that she would be injured even more. The Corpse King's fist was slightly raised by his left hand at the last moment, causing the Corpse King's fist to deviate from the accuracy, and only landed at the position of the collarbone.

Yin Fan just listened to the voice, and Yin Fan knew that the collarbone on the left was shattered by the corpse king. Although its body looks thin, its strength is extremely domineering.

When the pain was unbearable, the corpse king roared and raised his fist again, and the black light formed a jagged vertebrae around him, looking at his posture, it was estimated that he was smashing towards his head.

It is not difficult to imagine the consequences of a heavy blow of this magnitude to the head, Yin Fan kicked on the corpse king's iron-like calf bone, and his back slid to the side on the gravel-strewn ground, leaving a trail of blood.

The Corpse King's fist smashed on the ground silently, just the rain that flowed into the pit could not fill the pit that the Corpse King's fist smashed out.

Yin Fan covered the position of the left collarbone, grinning in pain, and his back was like a fire. The pain is felt even more intensely under the constant irritation of the heavy rain wash.

The corpse king in front of him kept his fist hammering the ground and remained motionless, and the old woman in the darkness in the distance did not make any movement.

Yin Fan obviously didn't believe in such a situation, right?

The pain in the shoulder and back was too fatal, and the knee joint in the left leg had just suffered too much damage. His whole body trembled uncontrollably, not because of weakness, but because of the self-defense function of man, in this particular way, warning him that his body was on the verge of collapse.

Yin Fan limped to a nearby wall and leaned against the blue brick wall with his reasonably sound right shoulder.

He gasped violently, but all he inhaled was rainwater. In such bad weather, breathing has become a deadly threat.

Suddenly, a black light hidden in the rain shot over, Yin Fan held his right hand on the side of the wall and pushed it hard, and his body flew upside down to the other side.

In order not to touch the wound on the left collarbone and back when landing, the right shoulder can only resist the impact of the landing. The result was simple, his right hand was broken.

A black light shot out from the front again, Yin Fan gritted his teeth, and couldn't care if the old woman was sure of her identity, and immediately used the blood charm to repair the collarbone first. When Hei Mang was only half a meter away from him, he immediately raised his left hand and used the left hand of the god to extinguish it.

However, the impact of Heimang was extremely powerful, and after Rao is Yin Fan resisted, the whole person also flew out.

Repairing the body once is repairing, and twice is also repairing. Yin Fan was completely ruthless, repairing the injuries on his back, right arm, and left leg while his body flew out.

When the last leg was fully repaired, he stopped the backward trend with a backroll and jumped to a wall. But as soon as his feet landed on the wall, an exaggerated feeling of dizziness swept over in an instant.

The body that lost control fell straight down the wall.

"Oh no, the blood in the Blood Charm has been depleted. Yin Fan was shocked.

Although it is said that it can be resurrected from the dead, it depends entirely on the reserves obtained by the Blood Charm when it usually sucks its own blood. Once the reserves are exhausted, Yin Fan will still die after all, and then become a walking corpse driven by the blood silk talisman.

The significance of the blood talisman is more that it gives Yin Fan one more life than others. From being attacked by a half-headed person just now, to being seriously injured by the Corpse King at this time, Yin Fan can be regarded as indirectly picking up two lives.

The black mang just now must have been sent by the old woman, and her own sneak attack just now made her more vigilant, so she simply didn't show up and manipulated the zombies to end this battle.

I guess she didn't expect that her combat power would make her so tricky.

Yin Fan's face was pale, when fighting with others like him, it was estimated that it was really the first time that he had suffered from lack of true yuan and lack of blood.

The corpse king's body moved, raised his thin face, and looked at Yin Fan coldly.

Yin Fan took a deep breath, it seemed that he had to use the second layer of hemolytic marking, otherwise this Tongwei City would become his burial place. He calmed down and said in a deep voice:

"The Second Evil, the ...... Earth"

The ground suddenly shook slightly, and the sound of horses' hooves covering the thunder in the distance suddenly sounded, interrupting Yin Fan's spell. While Yin Fan was wary of the movements of the corpse king and the old woman in the dark, he jumped to the roof of a slightly higher house and looked south.

In the rainy night, the black-armored iron rider who could not see the edge galloped forward under the leadership of the leader of the row. The man at the head of the row was burly, his whole body was covered in black armor, but he was holding a Fang Tian painting halberd with a flickering dark red light in his hand, and he was majestic.

This iron horse can't be seen at a glance, and I am afraid that it will cost more than 20,000 if you look at it casually. The Iron Cavalry rushed out of the rainy night unstoppably, like an army of death in the light of thunder.

"Knock, knock, knock......" The three unusually firm knocking sounds came from the City Lord's Mansion in the middle of the city in the distance.

Hearing this voice, the Corpse King let out a low roar, bent his knees, jumped dozens of meters high, and landed directly on the roof of the five-story City Lord's Mansion.

Only then did Yin Fan find the old woman standing on the ridge of the roof, tapping with an iron cane at equal intervals. With the increase in the number of taps, the entire Tongwei City seems to "come to life".

The sound of moving objects came from all over the city, followed by the eerie monosyllabic "He, He". Half a minute later, the doors deep in many alleys were pushed open, and the people, who had long been zombies, staggered out of the room, hiding in the dark night rain.

The city gate, which had been closed by the old woman, was now open again.

Yin Fan's brain flashed, and he instantly realized what this old woman was going to do by killing the people of the whole city and creating hundreds of thousands of zombies. Before he could say hello to the Iron Cavalry outside, the Iron Cavalry had already rushed into the city through the four gates under the orders of the leader.

The first to storm the city were hundreds of cavalrymen and horses dressed in black armor, followed by two standard-bearers, followed by the cavalry on the right track.

A flag bearer holds a black dragon flag on a yellow background, and a flag bearer holds a black flag on a red background, a single Zhou character.

"The army of the Zhou Dynasty. Yin Fan's eyes flashed, but in the end, his gaze moved to the old woman.

The old woman was obviously hit by her own Fire Sword and Kanshui Sword just now, and the most obvious wound was the position of the deltoid muscle above his left arm, which opened a deep hole with visible bones.

"If you want my life, let's see if you have this blessing. ”

The anger suppressed by Yin Fan reappeared at this moment. He grinned grimly.