Ten Jue Prisons, in a cave.
Su Zimo was playing with the dark double daggers in his hands while thinking about the Thunder Emperor. .
Tang Ziyi suddenly asked: "What just happened to you?"
Emperor Lei and Su Zimo were always communicating with each other through spiritual thoughts, and Tang Ziyi couldn't hear them at all.
But she could still feel something strange about Su Zimo.
"nothing."
Su Zimo looked calm and replied casually.
The Thunder Emperor matter was of great importance, and he could not tell others casually.
Tang Ziyi's eyes turned and fell on Su Zimo's dark double daggers.
Suddenly!
Tang Ziyi's pupils shrank slightly, then returned to normal, and couldn't help but ask: "Has the injury on your hand healed?"
She knew the terrifying power of the Dark Double Daggers best.
This pair of daggers are not only sharp, but can also tear open wounds, causing a large amount of life in the wounds to be extinguished and causing endless bleeding!
Her physical body is extremely powerful and her healing power is amazing.
But even so, her neck had just been scratched by the dark double daggers, and now the wound had only just healed, and a trace of blood could still be seen.
The wound on the palm of the person in front of her was far deeper and more serious than the wound on her neck, but now it has healed without any trace of injury!
What kind of physical bloodline does this person have
Su Zimo just smiled and said nothing.
Qinglian's true identity is one of his biggest secrets and must not be exposed!
Su Zimo's heart moved, and he suddenly thought of something. He looked at Tang Ziyi not far away, his eyes were bright, and he asked in a deep voice: "How do you know so much about this supreme immortal?"
Tang Ziyi's face was expressionless, and he met Su Zimo's eyes without evading it. He said calmly: "I heard it from other places. They are all rumors. What I haven't seen is true."
In fact, Tang Ziyi already had some regrets in his heart.
However, with her temperament, even if she has any emotional ups and downs in her heart, she will not show it.
Normally, she would never reveal these secrets to outsiders at will.
What's more, the two of them didn't know each other, they just met by chance.
The reason why she told these secrets was just because of what the monk in blue shirt said before.
Such pride and courage moved her a little.
She could feel that this monk in blue shirt was different from others.
It was different from everyone she had ever seen.
"You go."
Just when Tang Ziyi was thinking wildly, Su Zimo's voice came.
As expected, this man kept his promise and did not attack her.
However, Tang Ziyi did not leave. His eyes fell on the pair of dark daggers in Su Zimo's hands, and he pursed his lips without saying a word.
Su Zimo was startled for a moment, then understood, couldn't help laughing, and asked: "What? You just wanted to kill me, and now you want these murder weapons back?"
Under Su Zimo's gaze, Tang Ziyi felt a little embarrassed, and his cheeks turned surprisingly red.
She also knew in her heart that her thoughts were a little naive and a little excessive.
But this man's smile is really annoying.
"I keep my promise and let you go, but don't push yourself further."
Su Zimo moved his hands, and the daggers collided lightly, making a clear sound. Sparks flew everywhere, and he said with a half-smile: "These daggers can cut me, they are considered treasures, and they will be mine in the future."
Tang Ziyi's face was expressionless, but he was about to explode inside!
"Fortunately, I thought this person was different just now, but now I know that this person is just like everyone else. He is extremely shameless and greedy!"
Tang Ziyi was secretly annoyed and his eyes were cold.
The pair of dark daggers were forged by her father himself. They were of great significance to her. Over the years, she had always carried them close to her body and never lost them.
Unexpectedly, today by accident, it fell into the hands of outsiders.
If it were normal, she would have taken action and killed this man.
But now, when she came to this Thunder City, her bloodline was suppressed and her combat power was difficult to reach its peak.
She thought to herself that even if she took action, she might not be this person's opponent, and would easily bring humiliation to herself.
After thinking about this, Tang Ziyi secretly gritted his teeth, glanced at Su Zimo coldly, turned around and walked towards the entrance of the cave.
After walking a few steps, she was still unhappy. She turned her back to Su Zimo and said slowly: "I will definitely get these daggers back with my own hands!"
After saying that, Tang Ziyi disappeared into the darkness of the cave.
…
Ying Fei and others came to the area and searched the storage bags of some monks who died here to see if they could find anything useful.
In the Ten Jue Prison, the vitality is cut off.
After a big battle, some elixirs to restore vitality are extremely important.
"Boss Ying, there seems to be some movement in the cave over there?"
A Xuanxian's expression changed, he stared at the cave not far away and whispered.
Ying Fei had already noticed it without this person reminding him.
There's someone in the cave!
Ying Fei raised the corners of his mouth, looked grim, and waved his hand.
The many monks behind him understood and each offered weapons and magic weapons. They formed an encirclement towards the entrance of the cave and slowly approached.
Not long after, a purple figure suddenly appeared at the entrance of the cave, it was Tang Ziyi.
"Boss Ying is a loner!"
A Xuanxian grinned and was eager to try.
A team like theirs would never let go of someone alone or in a team of three or five people.
Because as long as a few of them work together, there is almost no danger and they can kill each other without spending much energy!
"is her?"
Ying Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, and the cold light flashed away, and he recognized Tang Ziyi's identity.
Before entering the Ten Jue Prison, he had inquired about Tang Ziyi, who was quite mysterious, extremely powerful and not easy to mess with.
"Boss Ying, can you leave this person to me?"
A short monk next to him whispered: "If I kill one more person, I will hopefully get to the bottom of the hunting list!"
"Um."
Ying Fei muttered: "Go ahead and be careful, this woman may be a bit tricky."
"Don't worry, Boss Ying. You still can't believe my methods."
The short monk chuckled, moved and rushed towards Tang Ziyi.
The figure of this short monk was less than the waist of an ordinary person, but his movement was amazingly fast. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Tang Ziyi!
He practiced the art of assassination, and he was at ease in the environment of the Ten Jue Prisons. In this team, the number of people he killed was second only to Ying Fei.
"die!"
The short monk shouted low, holding a sharp sword with cold light, he jumped up from the ground and stabbed Tang Ziyi's chest.
Tang Ziyi remained motionless, turning a blind eye.
Just when the thin sword was about to pierce Tang Ziyi's chest, the figure of the short monk in front of him suddenly collapsed and disappeared.
Behind Tang Ziyi, the short monk jumped up, holding a sharp blade in his hand, and stabbed it hard into the back of Tang Ziyi's head!
This is one of his trump cards.
The image in front is just the condensed form of his secret technique, which is enough to look fake and real.
His true form was hiding behind and unleashed a fatal blow!
With this secret technique, he has never failed in the Ten Jue Prisons!
puff!
In mid-air, blood splattered everywhere.
Many monks' eyes widened and expressions froze on their faces.
Before the short monk's sharp blade could stab him, Tang Ziyi seemed to have eyes behind him. With a flick of his hand, the wide and soft sleeves of his robe suddenly gathered up, like an iron rod, directly smashing the short monk's head into pieces!
one move.
The little monk was killed on the spot!