6467. Chapter 6467 Demonic Realm 8
At this moment, Leng Xuan, who was outside the palace, let out a breath and relaxed his frown. I didn't expect that Wu Zuo was here. Fortunately, he didn't show up and asked Leng Er to test it out. With Leng Er's unique physique, 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. Not long after, Leng Er in the palace was seen getting up from the ground. His actions soon attracted Wu Zuo's appearance. Looking at Leng Er standing up again, Wu Zuo couldn't help but frown and murmured: "This is... a spiritual puppet? No wonder..." Just as he was talking to himself, Leng Er suddenly moved. Shape, rushed out of the palace. Seeing this, Wu Zuo snorted coldly: "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 arrived at the gate of the palace. The moment Leng Er stepped out of the door, there was a loud bang and a huge force came from behind, knocking Leng Er's body away again. However, the moment Leng Er landed, a cold light suddenly appeared from the side of the door and attacked Wu Zuo.
This sudden change caused Wu Zuo's expression to change. However, as a strong man under the Blood Demon, he responded quickly and immediately took precautions. When the cold light fell, Wu Zuo felt a strong force surge like a wave, pushing his body back. However, this is not the end. When Wu Zuo stepped back, a violent force surged out from behind and hit him hard on the back. In an instant, Wu Zuo felt a sweetness in his throat, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body collapsed to the ground.
When Yin Yang Ghost Wu Zuo 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 and Long Lingzi were ambushing outside the door, ready to give a fatal blow at any time. Although Wu Zuo was strong, two strong men who were at the peak of the late Mahayana stage made a sneak attack and still missed. Looking at the two Leng Xuan people in his sight, Wu Zuo 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...?" Hearing the other party's inquiry, Leng Xuan said with a faint smile: "You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that I am the enemy of the Blood Demon." After that, He turned around and asked: "Where is the Blood Demon?" Wu Zuo, who was pale, coughed out a mouthful of blood, covered his chest with his hands, and sneered in a dark voice: "Do you think I will tell you?" Leng Xuan said with his hands behind his hands: "If you don't tell me, there is a way for me to know. However, I hope you can take the initiative to cooperate. It will be good for you." Wu Zuo sneered: "I follow Lord Blood Demon. I have never seen any storms. Do you think I will be afraid?" You? Just come to 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 suddenly surged out.