"Holy Lord, can you still hold on?"

In the southwest of Ten Thousand Demons Ridge, Li Ziye supported Holy Lord Yunying as he staggered forward, looking at the looming pursuers in the distance from time to time, and asked with concern.

"Can hold on."

Holy Lord Yunying put an arm on the former's shoulder, and the entire weight of his body was leaning on the young man beside him, and he responded weakly.

Li Ziye saw the state of the crazy woman in front of him and knew that he could not delay any longer and had to get away as soon as possible.

However, if they enter Ten Thousand Demons Ridge now, their whereabouts will be exposed. When they come out again, there will be a heavy ambush in front of Ten Thousand Demons Ridge.

If you don't want to expose your whereabouts, there is only one option left: drop Holy Lord Yunying as a bait to attract the attention of the pursuers, and then take the opportunity to escape.

The dilemma of choice was before him, and Li Ziye was struggling in his heart.

In the end, under the urging of conscience, morality and bottom line, Li Ziye still did not abandon the seriously injured mad woman beside him.

The investment in a divine stone of light cannot be lost like this.

What kind of family dares to be so extravagant? The second brother knew that he had to be beaten to death.

"Holy Lord, just hold on, I will definitely help you fight your way out."

Li Ziye said something in a very firm tone, and immediately supported the crazy woman beside him and hurried towards the entrance of Ten Thousand Demons Ridge.

I have no choice, let’s go to Ten Thousand Demon Ridge first.

As long as the crazy woman beside her can regain her strength, even if there is a heavy ambush in front of Ten Thousand Demons Ridge, there is still a lot of hope that she can fight her way out.

"There they are!"

Behind them, noisy sounds of pursuit rang out, as hundreds of temple masters continued to chase them, leaving no chance for the two of them to breathe.

Beside Li Ziye, Holy Lord Yunying, who was dying of consciousness, looked back at the pursuers behind him and said in a hoarse voice, "Escape by yourself, take me with you, you can't escape."

"No way."

Li Ziye responded and said righteously, "The Holy Lord is my friend, how could I abandon my friend? This is not the way my Li family behaves."

As he spoke, Li Ziye quickly rushed into Ten Thousand Demons Ridge, dragging the severely injured Holy Lord Yunying.

Not long after, the pursuers of the Twelve Temples arrived in front of Ten Thousand Demons Ridge. However, they all stopped when they reached the entrance.

In front of the numerous pursuers, Holy Lord Jialuo and Lord Yaoguang looked at the disappearing figures of the two men, their eyes flashing with concentration.

Here it is again!

"Are you going in?" the master of Yaoguang Palace asked.

"Can't come in."

Holy Lord Jialuo shook his head slightly and said in a deep voice, "In the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge, there are dangers at every step. If we rush in, the people behind us will probably be trapped inside."

After all, not everyone is as lucky as the Son of God. Not only did he come out alive after entering Ten Thousand Demons Ridge, but his strength also increased greatly.

"Then we will deploy heavy troops here and wait for them to come out."

The master of Yaoguang Palace suggested, "In addition, how about sending some people in and driving them in with all your strength?"

"Can."

Holy Lord Jia Luo thought for a moment and nodded in response.

Soon, under the arrangement of the two temple masters, a team of eleven great cultivators from the Fifth Realm led a team of eleven people into the Ten Thousand Demons Ridge to search for the two men's whereabouts.

Deep in the Ten Thousand Demons Ridge, Li Ziye realized the purpose of the Twelve Temples and smiled coldly. These guys were really insidious. He wanted to drive them in and then use the power of the underworld to kill people.

The trick of killing someone with a borrowed knife is a good one.

boring!

When I have my hands free, I will play with you again!

While thinking, Li Ziye helped the seriously injured Holy Lord Yun Ying and rushed towards the cave where Zhang Zu was.

However, just when Li Ziye and Holy Lord Yunying were about to approach the cave, a low roar sounded in the distance, the sound was harsh and creepy.

I saw hundreds of underworlds gathering in front of the cave where Zhang Zu was, but Bai Wangyu and Zhang Donglu had long disappeared.

Obviously, a lot of things happened here during the half-day that Li Ziye left.

"W-where is this?"

After a short breath, Holy Lord Yunying was able to regain some consciousness, looked at the unfamiliar environment around him, and asked weakly.

"Ten Thousand Demons Ridge." Li Ziye answered truthfully.

When Holy Lord Yunying heard these three words, his heart suddenly shook.

Jedi, Ten Thousand Demon Ridge?

"Hug, sorry."

Holy Lord Yunying said apologetically, thinking that it was his own fault that affected the young people around him and had to flee here.

"Holy Master, there is no need to apologize."

Li Ziye said softly, "Besides, we are not out of danger yet. Holy Lord, please stop talking and try to recover as much as possible."

"Um."

Holy Lord Yunying responded, closed his eyes, and tried his best to regain some strength.

"His uncle, this copy was polished."

From a distance, Li Ziye looked at the pile of hell soil in front of Zhang Zu's cave and couldn't help but curse.

Little Red Riding Hood and Master Zhang can't be seen, so the two of them are already cold, right?

"Brother Li."

Just as Li Ziye was thinking wildly, not far away, Bai Wangyu and Zhang Donglu rushed over quickly. When they saw the woman brought by the former, surprise flashed across their faces.

"Are you okay? That's great!"

When Li Ziye saw the two of them appearing, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a fearful expression, "I didn't see you just now. I thought you had become the food of the underworld."

"..."

Bai Wangyu and Zhang Donglu had heard the former's words and really didn't want to talk to him.

This guy's mouth really deserves a beating.

"What's going on now?"

Li Ziye glanced at a large pile of underworld in the distance and asked.

"It's almost the same as what Brother Li saw."

Bai Wangyu replied, "Not long after Brother Li left, those underworlds chased Zhang Zu. Master Zhang and I had to leave first and wait for Brother Li to come back before we can think of a solution."

Having said this, Bai Wangyu paused, looked at Holy Lord Yunying who was covered in blood in front of him, and advised somewhat unbearably, "Brother Li, although Holy Lord Yunying is a strong man above the fifth realm, and...

Ye Xiu has the power of light, but after all, you have an alliance, should you think about it again?"

"What are you thinking about?"

Hearing this, Li Ziye couldn't help rolling his eyes and said angrily, "You are insulting my character and conscience. How could I sacrifice my allies? I brought Holy Lord Yunying back, just

Because she was too seriously injured, I couldn't just leave her alone and save her."

"So Professor Li is going out this time?" Zhang Donglu asked puzzledly.

"People are here."

Li Ziye said something, and black air flowed out continuously from his body. The next moment, in the endless black air, a figure with a broken arm appeared, revealing a pale and familiar face.

Zhang Donglu was surprised when he saw the man wrapped in the black airflow, and he was even more shocked by the strange power in the young man in front of him.

This power is almost exactly the same as the aura of the ancestors.

It’s the power of Hades!

"Master Zhang, this is my biggest secret. You must keep it secret for me."

Li Ziye grabbed Holy Lord Bai Gui by the throat, pulled him out of the black air, threw it to Little Red Riding Hood, and warned with a smile, "Be careful, don't let him die, otherwise, I will have to
Chapter completed!