The ancestor of the gate next to Shushan

Chapter 569 Shocking Change

Zheng Yin, the god of blood, was sure in his heart that this infatuated man must have something to arrange on this Qinghong Island, but he didn't find it. Originally, he could not choose to fight here. After all, the final decision is in his hands. However, the little arrogance in his heart is not allowed to do so.

Therefore, Zheng Yin, the god of blood, finally agreed to fight on this Qinghong Island. However, I have already made a plan to make a quick decision. Therefore, this first move is not an ordinary tentative move, but a real killing move. And this killing move is the unique Xuanyin Blood Flame God that he achieved by practicing Blood Nerve.

With a good sneak attack, Zheng Yin, the blood god, will naturally not let the heavenly idiot master withdraw so easily. Therefore, under the remote sensing of the divine mind, the blood flame lotus flower rushed towards the heavenly idiot like a shadow.

The burning flame, every time he leaped, there was a mysterious and very strange force penetrated into the body of the idiot, attracting the blood in his body like the magma in the depths of the vein, which was about to explode.

At the same time, Zheng Yin, the blood god, also urged the purple and blue double swords, each shooting a very sword light, like a long rainbow, crossed and strangled the forty-nine divine wooden swords, hoping to break through in one fell swoop.

Tianzhi Shangren thought that he could have the upper hand. However, Zheng Yin, the god of blood, immediately pressed it down on the wind. At that time, there was a sultry atmosphere in his heart. Zheng Yin, I will let you understand that real strength is everything, and everything else is floating clouds!"

Thinking in his heart, in the void, a little green light suddenly emerged, converging from all directions to his body, forming thousands of silk-like ribbons and integrating into his body.

These green brilliance, nothing else, is the essence of the pure Yimu, which is accompanied by incomparable vitality. It has a miraculous effect on any injury, even the injury above the halal god. With the help of this essence, the heavenly idiot finally completely suppressed the restlessness in his body in one fell swoop. Then, it thundered again and hit like beads, completely breaking the blood flame lotus.

At this time, Zheng Yin, the god of blood, just bullied him.

The infatuated man, who was originally depressed, was immediately happy when he saw the purple and blue sword rainbow. However, on his face, he did not show any. He still thundered as usual, controlled the sword, intercepted and strangled Zheng Yin, the god of blood.

The divine wooden sword is not good at sharpness. However, in terms of strength and tenacity, it is rare in the world.

The blue sword light intersected the ring, and soon built seven sword circles, like a divine curse, blocking the blood god Zheng Yin halfway.

"Such a small way, can you sleep me?"

At this time, Zheng Yin, the god of blood, shouted loudly, and the mana surged out like a tide, pouring into the purple and blue swords. In an instant, the sword light of the purple and blue swords did not rise and shrink, leaving only a thin layer, attached to the body of the purple and blue swords, emitting a slight halo.

"Dang, Dang, Dang,..."

After a series of intercourses, the seven sword circles were all cut off by Zheng Yin, the god of blood. Then, the two swords merged into a purple-blue and two-color round sword light. The sword became more and more successful, and it went straight to the heart of the sky.

Seeing this, the heavenly idiot did not dare to neglect it. As soon as the sleeves of the robe were thrown, a three-inch-high small flag flew out, rose in the wind, and quickly turned into a huge flag high, standing behind him.

The heavenly idiot scolded softly. At that time, "wow--" roared, like the Yangtze River that had broken the embankment. Countless colorful smoke flowed out, quickly turned into a five-color flame, facing the coming of the blood god Zheng Yin, and rolled back over.

This treasure, called the Color Flame Spirit Flag, is the most precious treasure that the heavenly infatuated people have painstakingly practiced for many years. The five-color flame is not an ordinary fire, but a two-polar divine fire transformed by the magnetic true light of the yin and yang. It is very domineering. As long as there is enough time, it can erode anything in the world.

At this time, the infatuated person is full of depression in his heart, and his power is more powerful than usual. Thousands of feet of ruthless flames, mixed in the wind, rushed down violently, the momentum, suddenly, as if countless long dragons were roaring, and the people opposite him, like food, would swallow at any time.

Zheng Yin, the blood god, has a wide range of knowledge. Naturally, he understands that these two divine fires. There is no special restraint element magnetic treasure. The best choice is not to touch it. Otherwise, even if you may not be injured, it is inevitable to lose money.

However, at this time, Zheng Yin, the god of blood, was not willing to retreat. It's not about face or anything, but at this moment, it's time for both sides to take the lead. Once they lose it, I'm afraid they will inevitably fall into a passive situation. Naturally, this situation is not what Zheng Yin, the god of blood, wants to see.

So, at this moment, Zheng Yin, the blood god, did not retreat at all. The purple and blue sword light after the combination, combined with the body, turned into a stream of light and rapid electricity, and collided with the two polar fire.

"Boom--"

With a loud noise, the unparalleled two-polar divine fire was split in most of it like splitting water. However, the sword light achieved by the purple and blue swords failed to completely break it after all, so it was stuck there. It's like, the two poles are not even invisible flames at all, but sticky paste.

Zheng Yin, the god of blood, and the god of heaven are not the kind of people who are dead-hearted. They all rely on their own mana to fight there. They often change their moves before they have exhausted their strength, and they should do another way to attack.

For a while, the golden knife was shining, the big wood was connected with clouds, the evil waves were rowing the mountains, and the flames were like the sea. In addition, the wind was strong, the yellow dust rolled, and the situation was extremely fierce.

However, on the contrary, the spectators on the side looked relaxed. Because, in their opinion, this kind of battle now seems to be fierce, but in fact, it is half a catty against eight taels. No one can do anything, but it is a sticky trend. Not to mention the day and night of the war, even the month of the war is also a common thing.

Therefore, the scene that was originally held its breath and watched carefully disappeared. Instead, it looked like watching the bustle. There are more gossips.

"Brother Wang Dao, who do you think has the upper hand now?"

"It's hard to say. Looking at the rhythm of the attack, it seems that our alliance leader is better. However, Tianfa's master's skills are also solid and tight, so this advantage is not obvious. I think it's hard to win or lose if you don't play for a few days and nights this time!"

"No way! The real trick of the alliance leader - the sword formation has not been used yet? Once used, I think it must be a stone to break the sky, and the universe will be determined in one fell swoop! It's like the previous fight with the owner of Wudao.

"That's not true. Don't forget, where did the secret method of the alliance leader come from? If an idiot dares to take on such a mission that day, how can there be no perfect solution? It can't be said that the method of cracking has been secretly told to the heavenly idiot for a long time. Now, the idiot is waiting for the leader of the alliance to take the initiative to show his fright!"

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"It's almost time, and it's time to let Zheng Yin taste my strength! Humph, next, I will let him know that he is not the only one who knows conspiracy and calculation in this world.

While thinking about it, the idiot also took action.

The bipolar divine fire was extremely fierce and turbulent, and at the same time, the forty-nine divine wooden swords turned into forty-nine flowing beads, flew back and returned to the sheath.

After that, the human figure of the sky no longer moves. With the void, the formula of both hands rotated like a wheel, and finally, it formed a strange formula.

This trick was 30%, and the forty-nine divine wooden swords that returned to the sheath flew out again. However, this time it was not the green and cold moon knife light, which came and went, but a blue pearl the size of a fist, like the full moon at the fifteenth day, rising in the air with a vast brilliance.

Suddenly, a five-color glow flashed over the forty-nine blue pearls. At that time, there was a rumbling sound, and the forty-nine blue pearls were all collapsed in the void, and the blurred ripples rippled like water waves.

Forty-nine different ripples, in an instant, Zheng Yin, the blood god, was shrouded in it. At that time, Zheng Yin, the god of blood, felt that he was in a chaotic space turbulence, full of tearing forces everywhere, and wanted to dismember it directly.

Not to mention that, he has been holding his hand, and the purple and green swords that have never been released are actually uncontrollable and there are signs of flying out of the body. In a hurry, he suppressed it vigorously, and that kind of abnormal movement just disappeared.

"Lord Wu Dao, this thunder sword two-phase divine method, let's go!"

At this moment, the idiot man opened his mouth.

Zheng Yin, the god of blood, doesn't have to look at the expression of the idiot at all. Just by listening to his voice, you can know how proud he is at this moment. This, the blood god Zheng Yin can't stand it. At that time, the purple and green swords were combined again, and the supreme swordsmanship of the sword formation was used again. A strange small world appeared out of thin air, covering it and wasolating all the sucking power.

At this moment, Zheng Yin, the blood god, is like a god who came to the earth, walking on the earth with his own kingdom.

At this moment, Zheng Yin, the god of blood, was about to sneer each other. Suddenly, the heavenly idiot roared and waved his hand to throw out a hill that continued to rise and down.

As soon as this hill appeared, the forty-nine pearls were turned into colorful from the blue color, and then, like hundreds of birds returning to the nest, they returned to the hill one after another. Immediately, on the hill, the five colors were dazzling, like a long rainbow, straight through the sky.

At the sight of this long rainbow, Zheng Yin, the god of blood, suddenly remembered something. At that time, he said in his heart, "It's not good!" RO