Chapter 536 Under the Battle of Antarctic Two Heroes

Zheng Yin, the god of blood, turned a deaf ear to Wu Lingzhu's words. He just thought he hadn't heard anything and didn't answer.

In this case, in Wu Lingzhu's eyes, he thinks that Zheng Yinzhen, the god of blood, has reached the end of the strong crossbow, but because of his face, he doesn't want such an ending, and he is holding on as much as possible.

In this way, it made Wu Lingzhu's heart full of tyrannical emotions and became more and more excited.

Playing the game of cat and mouse to himself, the most important ally in the past, the most reliant brother, makes Wu Lingzhu's heart feel extremely happy. Even, he unconsciously had the idea of slowing down the pursuit of the blood god Zheng Yin for the time being, so that the game could be played longer.

However, Wu Lingzhu was still an extremely rational person after all, abruptly suppressing this idea. Because he knows that his brother is by no means a fuel-efficient lamp, but there is a slight chance that he will turn over. He doesn't want to take this risk.

Therefore, while speaking, Wu Lingzhu did not relax the coercion of Zheng Yin, the god of blood, but also strengthened it.

More and more sword lights, like flowing light and lightning, cut through the sky and shot at the blood god Zheng Yin Hurricane.

There is no sound of breaking the sky, no awe-inspiring vision, it is pure sword light. Because of the large number, it looks like a dense net without any gaps, covering Tianyu and under the hood.

Zheng Yin, the blood god, turned into a breeze and shuttled quickly. However, in just a moment, it was found that there was a dense sword light on the top and down, which was unavoidable at all!

"Brother Wu, give up! You can't be your brother's opponent!" At this time, Wu Lingzhu opened her mouth again. The smile on his face was brighter than before.

"How do you know if you don't try! The sword light of the alliance leader should also be the first time I may not have a chance to win!" Zheng Yin, the god of blood, waved and urged the purple and blue swords again, dividing the sword light, one by one, like a thread, wandering and hovering in his own body.

Soon, another two-Yi Liuhe dust array was evolved by the sword light, covered with white smoke and mist, spreading in all directions.

This light smoke and mist looks very thin at first glance, and even ordinary eyes can't stop it. However, when the previous sword light came and rushed in, it was not able to empty them, let alone one and a half. The light of the sword seemed to have fallen into a puddle of mud, stuck to the momentum of moving forward, and immediately became very slow.

At first glance, he saw Wu Lingzhu's smile. At that time, he was restrained and frowned. However, in an instant, he relaxed, regained his smile again, and said, "Brother Wu, does it make sense for you to do this? How long can your incomplete swordsmanship last? Let's give up!"

Wu Lingzhu's words were very low. At first glance, they sounded as if they were very secretive. But in fact, it is not the case. Wu Lingzhu used the mysterious magic to make the sound like waves, and waves hit in all directions. Let the ceremonial monks who had to retreat from overseas because of their crazy rage can hear it clearly and clearly.

"What am I saying? The owner of Wu Island is a natural hegemon, and he has been in the small Antarctic for countless years. His cultivation is deep, and his secret skills are endless, which is far from comparable to the Lord of Wu Island. This little Antarctic day will have to be the owner of the island in the future.

"Yes! It seems that there is no suspense in this fight. It's just that I don't know how the owner of Wu Island will deal with the owner of Wu Island? After all, this time, what is the purpose of his great fanfare? Everyone knows it? Although the owner of Wudao will not be rewarded, he will not suffer any loss!"

"What else can I do? It must be a knock and let him continue to sit in the position of the deputy leader! After all, he also became a fairy. It's too pity to kill it!"

"Yes, the owner of Wudao has a great ambition, and his heart is no longer in the Antarctic, but has turned to Middle-earth. And if you want to enter the Middle-earth Shenpu and compete with such a great religion as Emei Sect and Tongtian League, it seems that he alone is far from enough. With the help of an immortal, the result will definitely be very different.

Zheng Yin, the god of blood, still did not give a slight answer.

It's not that Zheng Yin, the god of blood, has no face to answer, but that he disdains to answer at all. Because, for a long time, his performance has been a kind of calculation, a kind of calculation specifically for Wu Lingzhu.

Zheng Yin, the blood god, has been taught by the Emei School for many years. His swordsmanship skills are naturally extraordinary, and he is even more familiar with the Liangyi Liuhe dust array. As early as that year, he could perform the array with swords and kill strong enemies. Because of this, he was able to get the recognition of countless old The existence of.

Previously, when he was in Middle-earth, the reason why he had not shown it was that he had been suppressed by the water, fire, wind and thunder for many years, and he was still weak, and he had not completed his previous cultivation. Now, he has been promoted to immortality, which is even better than the past, and the power he naturally exerts is even more.

However, when he found that Wu Lingzhu's cultivation was much deeper than that of him, in order to avoid falling into a state of bitter war, he inadvertently exposed the essence of his blood god, so he adopted the strategy of showing the enemy's weakness and arrogance, and was ready to fight quickly and take Wu Lingzhu down.

Before that, the two instruments and six-in-one dust array had not been interpreted to the extreme, which is the most important part of its fighting strategy. Sure enough, such a few messy actions made Wu Lingzhu, who was very proud in his heart, also said. At this moment, when Zheng Yin, the blood god, once again interpreted the two instruments and six-in-light dust array with purple and blue double swords, Wu Lingzhu could easily break it, so it was not like the enemy as before, but as invisible.

The white light smoke and mist are hazy, but it expands at an unusually fast speed. In the blink of an eye, all the sword lights are plunged into it. Not only that, but also Wu Lingzhu himself fell into this vast sea of clouds again.

In time, Wu Lingzhu felt that she had entered the desolate and endless world again. The vast and lonely artistic conception emerged again and invaded his body.

This time, Wu Lingzhu's mentality was very relaxed. After a little communication, he disintegraTED it cleanly.