Regarding Wu Lingzhu's words, the Blood God Monarch Zheng Yin turned a deaf ear, as if he hadn't heard anything, and didn't answer.

In this case, in the eyes of Wu Lingzhu, he thought that the Blood God Monarch Zheng Yin had really reached the point of winning a strong crossbow, but for the sake of face, he didn't want such an ending, so he was holding on as much as possible.

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

Playing a game of cat and mouse against herself, the most important ally in the past and the brother she relied on the most, made Wu Lingzhu's heart feel extremely happy. Even, he unconsciously had the idea of slowing down the pursuit of the Blood God Monarch Zheng Yin for the time being, so that this game could be played for a longer time.

However, Wu Lingzhu was still a very rational person after all, and he forcibly suppressed this thought. Because, he knows very well that his brother is by no means a fuel-efficient lamp, but if there is the slightest chance, he will turn over if he can't say it, and he doesn't want to take this risk.

Therefore, while speaking, Wu Lingzhu not only did not relax his coercion of the Blood God Monarch Zheng Yin, but strengthened it even more.

More and more sword lights, like streamers of lightning and lightning, pierced the sky and shot towards the Blood God Monarch Zheng Yin.

There is no roar that breaks through the sky, there is no awe-inspiring vision, it is just pure sword light. Because there are so many of them, it looks like a dense snare without the slightest gap, covering the heavens, under the hood.

Blood God Monarch Zheng turned into a clear breeze and shuttled quickly, but in just a moment, he found that in all directions, there was a dense sword light of slashing gods, and there was no way to avoid it!

"Brother Wu, give up! you can't be your brother's opponent!" The smile on his face was even brighter than before.

"How do you know if you don't try!The alliance leader's sword light should also be a beginner, and I may not have a chance to win!" Blood God Monarch Zheng Yin scolded and urged the purple and green swords again, dividing the sword light, one by one, like silk, wandering and hovering in his own body.

Soon, another Liangyi Liuhe Dust Array was evolved by the sword light, and a mist of white light smoke spread out 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 early sword light of the slashing god came and rushed in, it was not able to split them in half, let alone empty them. The sword light of the slashing god seemed to be stuck in a muddy swamp, and it was stuck in the momentum of progress, and it immediately became very slow.

At first glance, Wu Lingzhu's smile was constricted, and his brows were furrowed, but in an instant, he relaxed, regained his smile, and said, "Brother Wu, does it make sense for you to do this? With your incomplete swordsmanship, how long can it last?

Wu Lingzhu's words were very low, and at first glance, they sounded as if they were very secretive. But in fact, it was otherwise, Wu Lingzhu used the Xuanmen magic technique, making the sound as continuous as ocean waves, impacting in all directions in waves. Let the monks who had to retreat towards the ice "overseas" because of their madness before, hear it clearly and clearly.

"What do I say, the Lord of Wu Island is a natural overlord, and he has been in the Little Antarctic for countless years, his cultivation is profound, and the secret techniques are endless, far from being comparable to the Lord of Wu Island. This little Antarctic sky will have to be the owner of Wudao in the future. ”

"Yes! It seems that there is no suspense in this competition. It's just that I don't know how the Lord of Wu Island will deal with Lord Wu Island? After all, this time, what is the purpose of his fanfare crossing the Heavenly Tribulation, everyone knows? Although the Lord of Wu Island is not enough to repay him, he will not suffer the slightest loss!"

"What else can I do, it must be a beating, let him continue to sit in the position of the deputy alliance leader! After all, he has also achieved the Heavenly Immortal. It's a shame to kill!"

"Yes, the lord of Wudao has always had great ambitions, and his heart has long been no longer in Antarctica, but has been transferred to Middle-earth. And if he wants to enter the Middle Earth Shenpu and compete with great sects like the Emei faction and the Tongtian League, it seems that he is far from enough to rely on himself. With the help of one more immortal, the result is definitely very different. ”,

Blood God Monarch Zheng Yin still didn't make the slightest answer.

It's not that the Blood God Monarch Zheng Yin has no face to answer, but he doesn't bother to answer at all. Because, all along, his performance has been a kind of calculation, a calculation specifically for Wu Lingzhu.

Blood God Jun Zheng Yin, who has been taught by the Emei faction for many years, has swordsmanship skills, which is naturally extraordinary, and he is even more familiar with the Liangyi Liuhe Dust Array, as early as back then, he can use the sword to play the formation, and it is precisely because of this that he can be recognized by countless old demons in West Kunlun and regard them as equal existences.

Previously, when he was in Middle-earth, the reason why he didn't show it was because he had been suppressed by the water, fire, wind and thunder of Changmei Zhenren for many years, and he was still weak when he was still weak, and he had not returned to his past cultivation. Now, he has been promoted to a Heavenly Immortal, and he is even more powerful than before, and the power he naturally exerts is even greater.

It's just that when he found out that Wu Lingzhu's cultivation was much deeper than him, in order to avoid falling into a state of bitter battle, one carelessly, exposing the essence of his Blood God Monarch, so he adopted the strategy of showing the enemy weakness and arrogance of the enemy, and prepared to fight quickly and take down Wu Lingzhu.

Previously, the Liangyi Liuhe Dust Array had not been performed to the extreme, and it was the most important part of its fighting strategy. Sure enough, such a chaotic action made Wu Lingzhu, who was very arrogant in his heart, also fall into the way. At this moment, when the Blood God Monarch Zheng Yin once again used the purple and green swords to interpret the Liangyi Liuhe Microdust Array, the Wu Lingzhu could easily shatter it by himself, so it was not as if facing the enemy as before, but as invisible.

The white light smoke and mist were hazy, but they expanded at an unusually fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, all the sword light of the slashing god was trapped in it. Not only that, but Wu Lingzhu himself also fell into this vast sea of clouds again.

That is, Wu Lingzhu felt that he had once again entered that desolate and endless world. That vast, lonely artistic conception was derived again, invading towards his body.

This time, Wu Lingzhu's mentality was very relaxed, and after a little communication, he disintegrated it into a clean ...... ）