Ten Thousand Demons Ridge.
The cold wind blows.
After Li Ziye created an opportunity for Bai Wangyu and the others to escape, he returned to Ten Thousand Demons Ridge.
A person's loneliness.
Outside Ten Thousand Demons Ridge, Holy Lord Jialuo and Lord Yaoguang Palace saw someone escaping again, and they gritted their teeth with hatred.
"Send someone in to try again." The master of Yaoguang Palace suggested.
"That's fine."
Holy Lord Jia Luo nodded and responded.
Although both of them knew that it was too difficult to find someone in a place like Ten Thousand Demon Ridge, they couldn't do nothing, so they could only send people inside to try their luck.
Of course, at this moment, Li Ziye was in no mood to pay attention to these miscellaneous fish.
Because, he was discovered by Hades again.
"Help!"
In the Ten Thousand Demons Ridge, the scene of running for his life reappeared. Li Ziye was in front, and a lot of Baiyan Mingtu was behind, chasing each other, running wildly all over the mountains and plains.
Mr. Li, who has always claimed to be smart, can play with the strong men in the entire Western Region at the palm of his hand, but he can never escape the pursuit of the underworld. No matter how well he hides, he will be found out in the end.
The reason is very simple, the human heart can be exploited, but Hades has no mind and will not do that.
Therefore, to a certain extent, Hades is Li's biggest nemesis.
Push forward with brute force and ignore all conspiracies and tricks.
"Yin Si, Feng Xie!"
Frightened by the pursuit, Li Ziye added a wind-attribute spell to himself, quickly got rid of the monster behind him, and hid temporarily.
In a shallow cave, Li Ziye held his breath and looked at the large number of white-eyed underworlds around him, wishing he could give himself a hammer and be reincarnated again.
If he could choose again, he would definitely reincarnate with the system and kill everyone!
"Roar!"
Just when Li Ziye was obediently avoiding Baiyan Ningtu's pursuit, a roar rang out in the distance, resounding throughout the entire Ten Thousand Demons Ridge.
In the cave, Li Ziye was shocked when he heard this familiar voice. He immediately stood up and looked towards the entrance of Ten Thousand Demon Ridge.
But not too far from the entrance, Zhang Zu, dressed in black energy, looked up to the sky and roared, and there were corpses all around.
In Zhang Zu's hands, a strong man from the temple was grabbed by the throat, his feet lifted off the ground, and he kept struggling.
Unfortunately, due to the absolute difference in strength, the powerful men in the temple could not break free from Zhang Zu's shackles.
The next moment, a shocking scene happened. While Zhang Zu held the throat of the strong man in the temple with one hand, his other hand penetrated straight into the latter's chest.
Suddenly, blood spurted out, staining the ground red.
Then, Zhang Zu forcibly pulled out the heart of the powerful man in the temple, then casually threw the dead man aside and jumped away.
Li Ziye narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this scene from far away.
good!
This saves him from having to do it himself.
Playing hide and seek, waiting for this result is not bad.
"Roar!"
At this time, pale faces appeared outside the cave. Apparently, they had found someone's hiding place.
"Okay, the game is over, I won't play with you anymore."
With business ahead, Li Ziye also lost the mood to play with the friends in front of him and stepped out of the cave. In an instant, his eyes were filled with silver light.
Outside the cave, a statue of Mingtu froze for a moment, and his movements immediately slowed down.
The moment the Netherworld was restrained, a sword was swung by, heads flew up, and dozens of Netherworld statues fell into the dust with a bang.
Li Ziye stepped forward and flicked his palm. Suddenly, flames filled the air and swallowed the body of the underworld.
In the dazzling firelight, Li Ziye chased Zhang Zu's footsteps and came to the cave where he was hiding again.
In the cave, Zhang Zu looked at the heart in his hand. Without much hesitation, he reached out and tore his own chest, and replaced himself with a new heart again.
"Actually, I really want to know, Zhang Zu, will your strength weaken significantly every time you change your mind?"
As he spoke, Li Ziye walked into the cave with his sword in hand, looked at Zhang Zu in front of him who had just changed his mind, and said calmly.
According to Hong Yi's information, he had exchanged a move with Zhang Zu at that time. At that time, Hong Yi barely managed to block Zhang Zu's move.
However, when they entered Ten Thousand Demons Ridge again, Zhang Zu's combat power far exceeded the level described by Hongyi.
This shows that during the period of Hong Yi's departure, Zhang Zu's strength was slowly recovering.
In other words, a change of heart will indeed weaken Zhang Zu's strength, and it will take time to recover.
"Roar!"
In the cave, Zhang Zu looked at the person coming, roared deeply, and immediately rushed forward to strike first.
"Futian fight!"
Seeing Zhang Zu take action, Li Ziye no longer hid, his true energy rushed towards Shen Zang, and violent true energy surged out.
"boom!"
The palm swords clashed, and the air surged. Li Ziye took advantage of the momentum and stepped out of the cave.
Zhang Zu followed up with steps and punched out, making his attack even more fierce.
"Zhang Zu, you seem to be getting weaker again!"
Outside the cave, Li Ziye looked at Zhang Daoling who was charging forward, said something coldly, and then swung his sword to face him head-on, blocking his punch with a thump.
Zhang Zu seemed to hear the ridicule in the tone of the person in front of him, and roared again, and his attack became more fierce.
Unfortunately, I don't know whether Zhang Zu has really become too weak, or someone is no longer hiding. The battle that was one-sided before is now evenly divided.
Even, as the battle progressed, Zhang Zu gradually showed signs of being suppressed.
"The Flying Immortal Technique, the two swords want to separate from the wind!"
When the battle reached fever pitch, a Yun Zhi appeared silently in Li Ziye's left hand, his swords sharpened, his body moved, and the afterimage seemed like an illusion.
Zhang Zu saw the two figures attacking from the left and right, subconsciously chose a side, punched out, and blocked them with force.
Then, the afterimage dissipated.
"Bah."
The sound of the sword cutting through flesh and blood was heard. The moment Zhang Zuzhen dispersed the remaining shadow, the pure Jun sword fell. In an instant, blood spurted out and the broken arm flew up.
"Roar!"
Zhang Zu roared in pain, and immediately punched out his other fist to fight back forcefully.
However, before the fist could get close, the Yunzhi Sword had already wrapped around him, taking advantage of the situation to release its force.
Then, a sword penetrated the body.
The pure Jun sword passed through the chest, bringing out a waterfall of dark blood. The huge force pushed Zhang Zu back continuously. Ten steps away, there was a clang, and the sword was nailed into the mountain.
"Xuan Tian, Feng Lei!"
After temporarily restraining Zhang Zu, Li Ziye used blood as a guide to reproduce the thunder method. In an instant, thousands of thunders surged, activating the thunder beads on the Chunjun sword. The endless thunder power followed the sword body and poured into Zhang Zu continuously. in vivo.
As the thunder entered his body, a roar of extreme pain immediately erupted from Zhang Zu's mouth.
"Now, can we talk?"
Li Ziye stared at the person in front of him coldly and called in an indifferent tone, "Zhang Zu!"
In front of the mountain, Zhang Zu had a look of struggle on his face as he was nailed into the mountain by the Pure Jun Sword. After a few breaths, the black energy in his eyes gradually faded away. He opened his mouth and asked with great difficulty, "You, who are you?"
