The power of hatred is very strong, which can make people stronger and crazy, and this is how Wang Yizhi is.

Just as the warrior in the Demon Palace of Paradise said, why did the Demon Palace of Paradise not completely eradicate the roots? Because Wang Yizhi was too weak, so weak that such a thing could not even be heard from the palace master Yan Beifeng.

So over the years, Wang Yizhi has tried every means to find trouble in the Pure Land Demon Palace and kill the disciples of the Pure Land Demon Palace, but the impact on the Pure Land Demon Palace is only equivalent to being bitten by a mosquito.

If Yan Beifeng had not done too much this time and actually killed the grandson of an elder of the Jile Demon Palace, things would have never been a big deal.

The hatred made him give up the idea of ​​moving to the other three realms to live a life of silence, and began to attack the disciples of the Demon Palace of Pure Land. Perhaps from that day on, Wang Yizhi had already developed ambition to die.

Wang Yizhi pulled out the long sword around his waist, with crazy murderous intent flashing in his eyes and a hint of despair.

"The Palace of the Pure Land! I, Wang Yi, will never die with you in my next life!"

As he finished speaking, Wang Yizhi took the initiative to rush up and started fighting with the two people from the Jile Demon Palace.

However, his strength is not as strong as the two of them, and he has suffered some injuries. At this time, he started fighting fiercely. Within ten moves, he was already in danger.

Shang Tianliang, who was watching the battle from a distance, stabbed Chu Xiu: "You haven't taken action yet? If it's too late, this kid will be killed."

Chu Xiu said lightly: "Don't worry, I can't die. Since I want to be a savior, I have to look like a savior. If I don't force him to the dead end, how can he know the beauty of life?

A person whose heart is completely swallowed by hatred is crazy. Such a person is very useful, but he is prone to extreme bad things.

So when he is really forced into a dead end, he will save him and let him know the value of life, so that he can know the rareness and gratitude, right?"

Shang Tianliang curled his lips and said, "Despicable, you guy's heart is dirty."

"You know on the first day?"

Xing Bugong, who was standing beside him, looked at Chu Xiu and Shang Tianliang fighting here, feeling a little strange.

These two people do not look like subordinates, nor do they look like friends, and their relationship seems a bit subtle.

At this moment, Chu Xiu glanced at the battlefield and said lightly: "It's time for me to be the savior!"

After the words came, Chu Xiu stepped out directly, and his figure had disappeared in front of the two people.

At this time, Wang Yizhi had bleeding from his mouth and nose, and two more scars were added to his body.

The long sword in his hand had already broken, with a flash of madness in his eyes, and the blood and blood around him were gathering wildly. A ferocious blood-colored ghost appeared behind him, brewing powerful power. Obviously, he was ready, and when he was dying, he would also want to bring one person to die together.

But the two warriors from the Demon Palace of Pure Land looked at each other and sneered.

One of them pinched the seal in his hand, and at some point two ghost hands emerged under Wang Yizhi's feet, holding them on his legs.

In an instant, a stream of evil and evil spirit spread throughout his body along his legs, making him unable to move for a moment.

At this time, the magic knife in the hand of a warrior from the Demon Palace of Paradise had been slashed out, and the extremely evil demonic energy was floating everywhere, and the sharpness condensed had already arrived in front of him.

A look of unwillingness appeared on Wang Yizhi's face, even if he was dying, he could not kill a single person.

Just when he was completely desperate and waiting for death, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, at a very fast speed, as if it was emerging from the void.

The black hair and black robe were stirred in the strong wind, and the black iron mask with magical patterns made people involuntarily immersed in it and could not extricate themselves.

"Who are you?" Wang Yizhi couldn't help asking.

"The Savior, the Savior who can take you out of the sea of ​​suffering!"

Chu Xiu stretched out his hand casually, and his two fingers easily clamped the magic sword of the warrior of the Pure Land Demon Palace.

The warrior from the Demon Palace of Pure Land looked disbelief and said in horror: "Who are you..."

Before he could finish his words, Chu Xiu let go of the magic sword and tapped his fingers on it. In an instant, the magic sword shattered!

And this is not over yet. The terrifying crack spread to the warrior of the Demon Palace with the Demon Sword. The other party didn't even scream, and his body began to shatter like the Demon Sword, and finally turned into ashes!

Chu Xiu looked at another warrior from the Demon Palace of the Pure Land. The other party was quite vigilant and decisive. The moment Chu Xiu took action, he had already activated the secret method of blood escape, and emitted blood light all over his body, and quickly fled in another direction.

Chu Xiu just waved his hand gently, and the warrior who was originally covered with blood lights, let out a shrill scream. The blood lights around him began to burn at the speed of ten times the previous speed. Almost instantly, he had burned out his blood and became a mummy!

Wang Yizhi looked at the person in front of him and only had one impression in his heart, powerful, extremely powerful!

All of this was like a dream. The person in front of him suddenly appeared, saving him from the despair and fear between life and death. All of this made him feel a little overwhelmed.

After a while, Wang Yizhi asked in a hoarse voice: "You are..."

Chu Xiu shook his head and said, "You don't have to ask who I am, you just need to know that I can help you destroy the Demon Palace of Pure Land, that's enough.

You don’t have to worry about me taking advantage of you or something. Now, what else can you use besides this life?"

A complicated look appeared on Wang Yizhi's face, and finally he smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "Yes, I have nothing left.

You saved my life, even if you really want my life, I can only give it to you."

Speaking of this, a deep hatred appeared on Wang Yizhi's face: "But even if I die, I will take the Demon Palace of the Pure Land together to bury it! What do I need to do to destroy the Demon Palace of the Pure Land?"

"It's very simple. I just need you, just be obedient!"

Chu Xiu's face was covered by a mask, and only a deep look appeared in his eyes.

…………………

In a secret room in the deepest part of the Demon Palace of Paradise, waves of shrill roars came from it.

The disciples who were guarding outside heard the sound and felt the aura coming from it, and their faces couldn't help but turn a little pale.

A quarter of an hour later, the door opened. Yan Beifeng walked out of it and dragged out a huge corpse, which looked like a human and a beast. On its huge body, there was a hideous head, which made people shudder.

"The creation of the corpse ghost failed. Record it. The true spirit mixed together is too fierce and cannot be controlled. If you force it to master it, it will only cause the true spirit to explode.
Chapter completed!