Chapter 370 The More Nervous

"Mozun come out and save lives!"

Ye Ziheng shouted, he really has nothing to do with this resentful soul now, his cultivation level is higher than his own, his strength is stronger than his own, even the magic weapon is cooler than his own, how can he play with it.

"Why boy, you can't stand it so soon?"

Blood Feather Demon Venerable's voice came into Ye Ziheng's mind, with a hint of teasing in his tone, as if he was watching a scene, which made Ye Ziheng even more angry.

"What you said is simple! How long can you hold out against someone whose cultivation level is twice as high as yours?"

"Isn't it just double, as if no one has ever done it before."

"You tried? Do you remember?"

Ye Ziheng asked with some doubts, didn't this guy say that a large part of his memory is missing, does he still remember the past?

But the Blood Feather Demon Venerable shook his head.

"I don't remember if I tried it, but I'm sure I've done it and succeeded, more than once."

"So sure?"

Ye Ziheng said with some surprise.

"That's right, isn't it such a difficult thing? Isn't it just a first-rank to beat a second-rank? I'm so good, I've definitely done it before."

After saying this, he burst out laughing.

But Ye Ziheng was speechless for a while, and almost couldn't hold back his mouth and scolded him.

"Don't talk about these useless things, can you come up with some practical ideas, such as how to defeat him, or what weaknesses does he have, otherwise it is not a solution to keep fighting like this."

"Didn't I tell you before that my memory is incomplete, and a large part is missing. It would be pretty good to be able to remember some things about resentful souls."

Just as he was talking, the resentful soul held the red magic weapon in his hand again, turned it into a three-foot long sword, and stabbed towards Ye Ziheng.

Seeing this, Ye Ziheng quickly dodged, and by the way shouted to the Blood Feather Demon Venerable in his mind.

"Think about it carefully, is it okay to help me, or I will be finished if this continues."

As he spoke, he raised the spear in his hand, and blocked Wraith Soul's move again.

"Okay, but don't have too much hope. My memory is severely incomplete. It's okay if I don't think about it after a while. If I remember it but don't think about it completely, then you boy will be really tragic. .”

After speaking, he fell into silence.

Ye Ziheng, on the other hand, could only resist the attack of the resentful soul by himself. He was beaten so many times that his hands were numb, but he didn't dare to make any movements, for fear of showing his weakness.

...

After the joint efforts of several real people, the ancient martial art on the Kurosaki Stone has finally undergone some changes. The originally closed Herosaki Stone has begun to move slowly. Although the speed is very slow, there is changed. And if the movement speed behind is also the same as now, it only takes less than five minutes to completely open the Herosaki Stone.

But even if it was only a short wait of five minutes, it was still as long as a century to Qin Feng who was on the side. Every second he had to worry about whether Ye Ziheng would suddenly be there in this second. Either in the next second, or in the last second, he died suddenly, or Ye Ziheng was actually dead, and the beast roar was left by the monster that killed Ye Ziheng.

The more he thought about it, the more nervous Qin Feng felt, and the emotions in his heart became uncontrollable, and the more flustered he felt.

(to be continued)