Infinite Demon

Li Zhao walked out of the supernatural department and came to the streets of New York.

It was late autumn in New York at this time, and the fallen leaves were floating all over the ground. Li Zhao looked at all this and felt that the Lord God was really powerful, and the movie scenes were done really well.

Li Zhao took out a cigar, lit it, and started smoking.

"A cigar is really a good thing." Li Zhao exhaled slowly and said, "It makes people relax."

Suddenly, a man in black came across from Li Zhao.

From a distance, Li Zhao felt a sense of oppression, a sense of oppression belonging to the strong.

The two passed by each other, each feeling the aura of the other.

After walking a few steps, Li Zhao realized that something was wrong, turned his head suddenly, and found that the man had disappeared.

"Where is it?" Li Zhao looked for the man cautiously, but found that he was nowhere to be found.

"Are you looking for me?" Suddenly a voice came from above Li Zhao.

Li Zhao looked up and found that the man was already standing on the building opposite him.

"Hehe." Li Zhao chuckled lightly, disregarding the horror of the world, he used the Moon Step and flew up to the opposite building in a few steps.

"Yes, your strength is very strong." The man said.

"Are you from the Yuezhou team?" Li Zhao asked.

"Yuezhou team, Li Hande." This man is the same Li Hande who was sent to New York by Rasputin.

"Zhongzhou team, Li Zhao." Li Zhao took another puff of his cigar, and said with a light smile, "We still have the same surname, maybe we are still relatives."

"Even if you are my relative." Li Hande said with a smile, "I won't hold back."

As soon as Li Hande finished speaking, he rushed up abruptly.

Li Zhao's reaction was not low. When he saw Li Hande rushing up, he also rushed up.

"Boom." With a muffled sound, the two fists met together.

The two held each other for a while, then retreated respectively.

Great strength.Li Zhao thought, he can't confront him head-on.

And Li Hande recovered a bit, and rushed forward again.

Now Li Zhao didn't dare to accept it forcefully, and secretly said: "Shave." He suddenly appeared behind Li Hande, and someone secretly said: "Lanjiao." A wave of light cut towards Li Hande.

After Li Hande found out that Li Zhao had disappeared, he reacted and felt the cool wind "swish" on the back of his neck. Without thinking about it, he bent down and the light wave flashed past.

Li Hande watched the light wave disappear into the sky, but felt chills behind his back. He didn't dare to neglect, and decided to go all out.

"I didn't expect you to be so strong." Li Hande took out a simple sword and said to Li Zhao, "The strength is not as great as mine, but the skill makes up for this shortcoming. Be careful, I will go all out."

After speaking, Li Hande pulled the sword out of the scabbard, and rushed forward with the sword in hand.

"Lan's feet." Li Zhao saw that he was going all out to attack, and he didn't hesitate. As soon as he lifted his feet, a wave of light cut towards Li Hande again.

Li Hande didn't dodge or dodge, he raised his sword and slashed, unexpectedly, he cut the light wave and dissipated it.

Seeing Li Hande rushing over, Li Zhao secretly said again: "Shave." He disappeared from where he was, and appeared from the other side.

"Hey." Li Hande smiled when he saw him disappear, and saw that without any hesitation, he slashed out with a backhand sword across the air, and a sword light was fighting towards Li Zhao.

"Iron block." When Li Zhao reacted, the sword light was already in front of him, and it was impossible to dodge at this time, so Li Zhao had to use the iron block, hoping to prevent the sword light.

"Keng." Li Zhao didn't move his feet, but slid back several meters. The clothes on his chest had been cut open, exposing his chest. There was also a red mark on his chest.

"Huhu..." Li Zhao looked at Li Hande out of breath, and suddenly smiled: "It seems that I should also use my full strength."

Li Hande was taken aback, only to see Li Zhao draw out Yan Modao, and the blade pointed directly at Li Hande.

"Hehe." Li Hande said with sinister eyes, "Then let me see your real strength."

"Shua" the two acted at the same time, Li Hande slashed at Li Zhao with a sword, Li Zhao raised his hand and used Yan Mo Dao, sparks flew everywhere, Li Zhao snorted, feeling that Li Hande's strength became stronger after taking out the sword .

Li Zhao lifted the sword vigorously, then quickly jumped back, pulling away from Li Handan.

As soon as Li Zhao landed, he kicked hard on his toes and rushed up quickly.

When approaching Li Hande, Li Zhao extended Yan Modao to the front, then turned around, and Yan Modao slashed at Li Hande's neck in a strange arc.

"Dang." Li Hande raised his sword to block the slash.

But Li Zhao's attack did not. It was seen that he centered on his left hand supporting the ground, his body turned at an incredible angle, and his right foot drew a semicircle, producing a slash.

Li Hande didn't dodge, but nothing happened when the slash hit him.

Li Zhao frowned, but he couldn't help thinking about it, Li Hande's sword came from bottom to top, trying to cut him in half.

Li Zhao pushed hard with his left hand and jumped up. Then he straightened his body and narrowly avoided the fatal blow.

When Li Hande saw his body lying in mid-air, helpless, he was overjoyed, stepped forward with his left foot, and the sword he raised was about to strike down with all his strength.

"Moon steps." Seeing the situation, Li Zhao felt anxious for survival, kicked his feet suddenly, and rushed out sideways like this.

"What kind of trick is this?" Li Hande was stunned.

"You don't need to worry about it." Li Zhao immediately stood up straight after landing: "Does a dead person need to care so much?"

"Hey, is that so?" Li Hande looked at Li Zhao with stern eyes and said, "It doesn't matter, anyway, I won't be the one who died."

After saying that, Li Hande ran over, and at a distance from Li Zhao, he slashed out with a sword. Li Zhao felt a strong wind entangle him, and he couldn't move his whole body.

At this time Li Hande also came in front of him, he laughed, raised his sword and slashed, but Li Zhao finally broke free from the strong wind, looked at the sword, turned around and avoided the blow.

"Pointing to the gun." Li Zhao freed one hand, clenched four fingers, stretched one finger, and made more than 20 blows quickly, all of which hit Li Hande's body.

But Li Hande was fine. On the contrary, Li Zhao felt as if he was hit on a steel plate.

"Haha, it's useless..." Li Hande laughed wildly, raised his sword, and made a gesture to chop.

"Shave." Li Zhao didn't hesitate, using the shave to disappear instantly, but just as he appeared in another place, Li Hande was struck by a sword light.

Li Zhao was also unambiguous, and raised his hand to block such a blow with Yan Modao.

"It can't go on like this." Li Hande said: "I won't delay any longer. After finishing you, I have to deal with a few other people."

"Really?" Li Zhao also chuckled and said, "That depends on whether you have the ability."

"Hehehe, watch." Li Hande raised his sword in front of his chest and shouted loudly: "Possessed, Xuangui."