Feeling the Lord of the Netherworld's breath getting closer and closer to him, Li Xiao knew that he couldn't go on like this, and no one could run away like this.
He could only focus on the masters in the immortal realm beside him.
"Don't be stunned. You can't listen to me if you run like this. Let's act separately. Only in this way can we ensure survival!"
"good!"
Several experts got acquainted with each other and immediately separated from the team.
After sensing this, the Lord of Netherworld behind him smiled coldly.
"Do you still want to play tricks with me? It's a pity that you are a little too young."
"The late stage of the Demonic Realm! The Netherworld returns to its heart!"
The Lord of the Netherworld stopped chasing for an instant, but quickly clasped his hands together. The next moment, an invisible shock wave burst out from his palms, scattering in all directions.
These guys are overestimating their abilities by playing tricks in front of themselves.
Sure enough, when Lord Netherworld took action, the few immortal masters who had dispersed were instantly attracted by a strong attraction.
Not a single trace of spiritual energy could be mobilized in the spiritual lake, and even his steps were not controlled. Zhizhe was dragged back by the Netherworld Supreme Being.
Only Li Xiao, who was at the peak of Jinxian's strength, managed to escape the disaster, but the situation was not much better.
In order to resist this attraction, at least 30% of the effort was expended.
"Damn it! The strength of this late stage Magic Mirror is really not just talk. I hope those guys can delay it for me for a while."
Li Xiao worked hard and activated the spiritual energy in his body again, and his speed reached a qualitative improvement.
Now he is racing against death. If he is caught by the other party, he will truly have no way to heaven and no way to earth.
As for the King of Black Wind speaking for himself? He has no such illusion. All chances of survival still have to be fought for by himself.
When those experts saw the Netherworld for the first time, they immediately bent down.
"Greetings to Lord Netherworld."
Several masters now dare not even raise their heads.
Because the face of the Lord of the Netherworld is indeed not very good-looking, his eyes look as if he wants to eat several of his own people.
"Why run away when you see me? Will I eat you?"
The Lord of the Netherworld spoke with a smile on his face, his own momentum was slowly rising, and he was already ready to kill these disciples.
"No, no, look at what you are saying. No one we can hide from will dare to hide from you!"
"Yes, yes, we were just executing an order. We didn't mean to avoid you."
Several experts quickly waved their hands and refused. If anyone admits it now, it means that his brain is missing a string.
But as he spoke, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead again.
The background of the Lord of the Netherworld is far beyond what they can guess clearly, and his city is also extremely deep. His statement sounds a bit ridiculous.
"Are you following the order? I think you won't die until you see the Yellow River, and you won't shed tears until you see the coffin."
As soon as the Lord of the Netherworld finished speaking, a strange black energy appeared in his palm, and the surrounding air was quickly dispersed.
A strong sense of death fell on the heads of several masters. They had never felt that death was so close to them.
Although the Lord of the Netherworld on the opposite side has not taken action yet, several of them can no longer resist at all.
"No, no, no! Master Netherworld, please don't get angry. This has nothing to do with us. We are just following orders!"
"Yeah, just let us go, we won't dare to do it again!"
"We are all disciples of the leader of the King of Black Wind. We have never had two minds, and we are even more loyal to the entire evil sect."
"Even if we are to be destroyed, we must be sacrificed in the war. It would be too uncomfortable to die like this!"
Several masters put down their swords at the same time and begged the Lord of the Netherworld in front of them.
In other words, there is still a trace of luck in the hearts of these people. No matter how angry the Lord of the Netherworld is, he will not really leave these people dead!
Otherwise, how will he explain it to the Black Wind King?
"Whose order are you following? Is it the order of the Black Wind King?"
"this……"
Several people were speechless for a while, and when they wanted to explain again, it was already too late.
"kill!"
The Lord of the Netherworld had a cold look in his eyes, waved his sleeves, and his entire figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.
The next moment, ghosts and gods appeared behind several disciples.
What's even more terrifying is that although he used the art of clones, the strength of the clones has all reached the realm of demons, and it's impossible to tell which one is real and which one is fake!
Those masters in the realm of immortals were ruthlessly strangled in the cradle by the Lord of the Netherworld before they even opened their spiritual shields.
After leaving several masters in the immortal realm aside, Lord Netherworld's eyes were fixed on the escaping Dawn again.
"Biao Xiao, Li Xiao, you really don't know what's good or bad. You can't escape today even if you have wings."
The Lord of the Netherworld didn't pay much attention to the immortal masters, but directly followed the pace of Dawn.
Dawn, who was in the front, no longer cared about the fighting situation behind.
He knew in his heart that although those immortal masters were extraordinary in strength, it was still a bit unrealistic to stop the Lord of the Netherworld.
All he can do now is run as fast as he can.
After running for who knows how long, he finally saw a canyon below, and without any hesitation, he landed directly in the canyon.
As soon as he landed, he found a hiding place to hide, breathing heavily, not to mention how embarrassed he was.
"What a madman, what a madman. Why do you always take your anger out on me?"
Li Xiao cursed unwillingly. In his heart, he really sent greetings to all the eighteen generations of the Black Wind King's ancestors.
This kind of thankless thing always falls on yourself.
"Is it time for your performance to end?"
The next moment, a death-like voice came, and Li Xiao suddenly looked up and looked ahead.
I saw the tall figure of the Lord of the Netherworld standing quietly in front of him, looking at him as if he were looking at a dead person.
"Youming... Lord Youming! Don't be impulsive. Please don't be impulsive. Please listen to my explanation!"
Breaking Dawn is not like those guys who are still here pretending to be stupid.
Now that the Lord of the Netherworld has caught up, it means that he is already sure that everything is his own doing. In this case, it is better to resort to the truth.
However, he never lost his belief in escaping. He was observing everything around him all the time. As long as there was a gap, he would escape.