At this moment, Leng Xuan, who was outside the palace, let out a breath and relaxed his frown. He didn't expect that Wu Zuo was here. Fortunately, he didn't show up, but asked Leng Er to test it out. With Leng
Er's unique physique means that even if he is attacked by Wu Zuo, he will not be fatally injured.
Knowing the whereabouts of the Yin-Yang Ghost Wu Zuo, everything else will be easier to handle. Right now, all he has to do is find a way to deal with Wu Zuo. After thinking for a while, Leng Xuan's mind moved and he contacted Leng Er in the palace.
Get up. Not long after, I saw Leng Er in the palace getting up from the ground. His move soon attracted Wu Zuo to show up. Looking at Leng Er standing up again, Wu Zuo couldn't help but frown.
Wrinkled, he murmured: "This is... a spiritual puppet? No wonder..." Just as he was talking to himself, Leng Er suddenly moved his body and rushed out of the palace. Seeing this, Wu Zuo snorted coldly.
Said: "Want to escape?"
As he spoke, he flashed and quickly chased after him. In the blink of an eye, Wu Zuo appeared behind Leng Er. At this moment, Leng Er had already arrived at the gate of the palace. Just as Leng Er stepped out of the gate
At that moment, there was a loud bang, and a huge force came from behind, knocking Leng Er's body out again. However, the moment Leng Er landed, a cold light suddenly came from the side of the door.
He appeared and attacked Wu Zuo.
This sudden change made Wu Zuo's expression change. However, as a strong man under the Blood Demon throne, he responded quickly and immediately took precautions. When the cold light fell, Wu Zuo felt a wave of
The strong force surged like a wave, pushing his body back. However, this was not the end. When Wu Zuo stepped back, a violent force surged out from behind,
A heavy blow hit him on the back. In an instant, Wu Zuo felt a sweetness in his throat, and a stream of blood could not help but spurt out from his mouth, and his body collapsed on the ground.
When Wu Zuo, the ghost of yin and yang, lay down, he saw two people walking out from the left and right sides of the door, namely Leng Xuan and Long Lingzi. Just now, Leng Xuan asked Leng Er to attract Wu Zuo's attention, while he himself
He Long Lingzi was lying in ambush outside the door, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time. Although Wu Zuo was strong, two strong men who were at the peak of the late Mahayana sneak attack and still missed. Looking at Leng Xuan who appeared in his sight
Wu Zuo, the two of them, opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but a stream of blood couldn't help but spurt out. "You... who are you..." Leng Xuan smiled when he heard the other party's question.
He said calmly: "You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that I am the enemy of the Blood Demon." After saying this, he turned to ask: "Where are the Blood Demons?" Wu Zuo, who looked pale, coughed out a mouthful.
Blood, covering his chest with his hands, sneered in a dark voice: "Do you think I will tell you?" Leng Xuan put his hands behind his hands and said: "If you don't tell me, I have a way to know, but I hope you can take the initiative to cooperate.
You, too." Wu Zuo sneered and said, "I follow Master Gorefiend and I haven't seen any storms before. Do you think I will be afraid of you? Come at me if you have any means."
Leng Xuan said helplessly: "In that case, don't blame me." As he said that, he leaned down and put his hand on Wu Zuo's Tianling Cover. Immediately, his mind moved, and a powerful force surged out.