With the force under the wind, he urged the technique of shrinking the ground into inches. Compared with light work, this technique of shrinking the ground into inches is much faster. But he didn't dare to go at full speed with the wind, if he threw the zombie too far. If the zombie turned around and chased after Songfeng, the consequences would be unimaginable.

But fortunately, although this zombie is iron-clad, and it is still unharmed after just connecting so many swords with the wind, it does not look like it has intelligence. There seemed to be nothing left in his eyes except for the wind, and there was no sign of wanting to turn around.

You don't have to worry so much about the wind, you just need to run forward. It's just that he is a little worried in his heart, and he doesn't know if it's because this zombie doesn't have intelligence, so it doesn't know how to be tired. The speed of running under his feet was getting faster and faster, and it didn't take long for him to catch up with the pace of shrinking into inches with the wind.

Seeing that the distance between the zombie and himself was shrinking little by little, Sui Feng's heart unconsciously became nervous. The palms of the hands holding the Chunjun Sword seemed to have a thin layer of sweat, "What kind of zombie is this, it has such strength? Although I didn't exert all my strength when I just came out of the sword, I didn't take it lightly, how could I not even leave a trace?"

As he was thinking about it, it seemed that the zombie behind him was getting closer to him. I can even sense the fishy smell coming from the zombies in the back.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the air, and with a glance of the wind, he saw a black shadow stabbing towards the back of his heart. Sui Feng's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly lowered his head and bent down to dodge to the side. Rao is so. The reaction was still a little slower.

The sharp sound of breaking through the air brushed his left arm. The strong wind that rolled up was extremely strong, directly tearing the flesh on his left arm. Suddenly, a burst of blood gushed out like a torrent, and in an instant, it stained the vast void in front of him red.

It was only then that Sui Feng felt a heart-piercing pain hit his heart. The speed under his feet did not dare to relax in the slightest, and he carried the technique of shrinking the ground into inches and the phantom step together, and suddenly the speed increased by a few points, and finally the distance between him and the zombie at the juncture of Zuihou was dangerous.

But before he could catch his breath, the footsteps of the zombie behind him approached again! Another sound of breaking through the air, but this time the target was no longer his heart. It's the back of his head. Let the wind be shocked. But I didn't dare to look back. In the crisis, I didn't have time to think about it, so I had to rush forward. Roll forward on the spot, then move forward.

It's just that although he dodged the nirvana behind his head. But he was still hit the shoulder of his left arm by the zombie. Just listen to the sound of "click". It seemed as if the bones in the entire shoulder were shattered. Even waving your arms has become extremely difficult. Moreover, the fingers of this zombie have a very strong yin and evil aura, and Sui Feng only feels that the yin qi is drilling straight into his body along his wounds.

Not only that, but the cold sensation stimulated the muscles near his wound to stiffen a little. Sui Feng only had time to take a quick look. The broken part of his left arm had turned purple and black, and it looked like he had been poisoned.

"Damn, there's no terrain ahead that can be exploited. Am I going to die here today?" Switzerland gritted his teeth, enduring the pain from the wound. Looking ahead, there was still the same stone path in front of me, and I didn't know how long it was, and I didn't know where it led, but it looked like it was endless.

"How long can I last......" Sui Feng seemed to be affected by the wound on his arm, and his pace seemed to slow down a lot. He was almost hit by the energy of the zombie claws behind him. Zuihou still relied on the strange body technique of Phantom Step, and barely dodged it. However, Rao's shirt was also torn in several places under the attack of this strong wind.

"Boom......"

"weishenme, I heard a voice coming from ahead, is this my hallucination?" Sui Feng stared straight ahead a little dumbfounded, and quietly he seemed to hear a strange sound coming from ahead. It sounded so dusty, so lofty, it didn't feel like a sound from the earth.

The sound didn't last much, one after the other, so melodic that it sounded like a cascading wave. This time, Suifeng finally heard it clearly and was completely sure, the sound was indeed there, not his own hallucination!

He looked up in the direction where the voice came from in front of him, and saw that at the corner of the passage in front of him, there seemed to be a faint scattering of a clear light. Such a discovery suddenly injected a glimmer of hope into her already somewhat gloomy heart.

"Hold on! There must be a turning point ahead!" Sui Feng shouted one after another, not only motivating himself not to give up, but also stimulating himself to become excited. At such a critical juncture, he still has injuries on his body, and if he continues to be negative, it will be difficult to grasp even if he has hope, right?

"Ahh The pure jun sword in his right hand danced out, and when he turned around, he slashed down with a fierce sword. This sword was infused with all the true qi he had summoned at this moment.

This sword slashed down firmly, and the surging sword qi erupted into a roaring sound in unison. The raging sword wind shook the surrounding void with bursts of strange sounds, and the sword light was even more swaying. It was like a bright glow descending from the sky to the world, illuminating the stone path in front of him.

The sword carried all the courage and hope in Suifeng's heart, and his eyes burned like flames. Staring at the zombie in front of him, he hadn't thought of flinching since the moment he swung his sword. In fact, he had reached the point where he had nowhere to retreat, the burning pain in his left arm, and the skeleton of his shoulder had cracked a little, almost ruining one of his arms. And he also had to divide his mind and urge the true qi to resist the yin and evil qi that spread into the wound.

And he still had some external injuries on his body that had not healed, and this stone room was actually isolated from the outside world, but he couldn't borrow the aura of heaven and earth, and he relied on a breath of true qi stored in the dantian in his body to insist. And his only hope at the moment was the light scattered around the corner of the stone path in front of him, and only when there was a turning point could he reverse the passive situation in front of him.

The sound of the sword roared by, like thunder and lightning piercing the sky, and the pale golden sword body of the Pure Jun Sword seemed to have become completely transparent under the background of this true qi.

This time, in the face of Suifeng's all-out sword, the zombie still raised its arm to block it as casually as before. In that instant, the two collided violently, and like the collapse of heaven and earth, an incomparably dull sound swept out.

The zombies who were not bad before, but this time they couldn't resist so easily, and they retreated several steps one after another. The arm, which was originally unscathed, was directly shocked by the sword that inherited all the essence and spirit of Suifeng this time.

This sword mark was deep and bone-seeing, and it finally broke the zombie's copper-tendoned and iron-like body.

And Sui Feng also happened to rise backwards with the force of the fierce anti-shock, and when he was in mid-air, there was a little void under his feet, and he turned around in the air. After a few more steps, the void borrowed its strength and stepped down in succession, moving towards the corner of the passage ahead.

However, the zombie had not yet been freed from the shaking power of the sword with the wind, and retreated several feet before finally stopping its retreat.

And with the wind, it shrank into inches in a few steps, and finally reached the intersection of the passage ahead. Turning his head, he looked towards the source of the light in the stone path, but he was taken aback when he saw everything in front of him clearly.

Before he could be surprised, he heard the sound of the zombie approaching again. (To be continued......)