"I've been bothering you in the Hidden World Shrine for a long time, and I'm really embarrassed to continue living here, so let's say goodbye." Zhao Rui smiled, and took out the Eight Desolation Ax and the Wild Dragon Shield from the Qiankun Ring.
Lingyin'er sincerely said: "Brother Zhao Rui, it's too outrageous for you to say that. You are my savior. You can stay as long as you want. What's the embarrassment?"
Zhao Rui quickly waved his hands and said, "I'm not capable of being your savior. With your ability, even if I don't make a move, the Golden Mist Giant Peng can't do anything to you, right? The god-killing Miss Lingyin'er?"
"It seems that you know everything." The smile on Lingyin'er's pretty face gradually faded away.
"It can't be said to know everything, but it's enough. I just didn't expect that the relationship between the gods and the Death Soul Palace would be so close, and they would live directly in the Death Soul Palace!"
Ling Yin'er smiled lightly: "If you want to stay longer, I can tell you slowly."
"Forget it then. Leave this puzzle to me to solve slowly."
Ling Yin'er stabbed two red mist souls, and a red electric spark exploded, "Brother Zhao Rui, you can't go, you should give up your heart."
As soon as she finished speaking, Zhao Rui rushed towards her like a phantom.
In the blink of an eye, he had already rushed in front of her, and the Eight Desolation Ax in his hand was shining with dazzling brilliance, and he slashed down violently!
Ling Yin'er didn't seem to expect that Zhao Rui's attack was so fast, and before he even had time to react, he was chopped from head to toe by the Bahuang axe.
Zhao Rui succeeded in one blow, but his face changed slightly.
Because he felt that the ax didn't strike at the real place, but was empty, as if it had struck a phantom!
At this moment, a chill suddenly rose from his back, and two icy killing intents stabbed from behind him!
Zhao Rui didn't have time to turn around to defend, so in a hurry, he rushed forward to buy a little time, and took the opportunity to use teleportation.
"嗤嗤" two soft sounds, two dark red lights flashed in his previous position.
The space there, like a piece of paper split in two by a paper cutter, instantly split in half.
Zhao Rui was shocked inwardly, the fog soul thorn in Lingyin'er's hand was the best among divine weapons, and it actually contained the divine power to tear apart space!
Once stabbed by these two mist soul thorns, it is extremely difficult to recover both the body and the soul.
"Brother Zhao Rui, you hid pretty fast." Ling Yin'er giggled, "I just don't know if you can dodge it next time!"
Before she finished speaking, her figure quickly faded away in front of Zhao Rui and disappeared.
Zhao Rui's eyes were fixed, his eyes were looking at six directions, his ears were listening to all directions, and his vigilance was raised to the highest level.
Zhao Rui had seen God Killer's stealth technique once before, it was indeed very unique, and Lingyin'er's stealth skill was even more amazing than those two God Killer assassins, and he didn't even need to resort to the fog of the extremely dark abyss , and disappeared directly in front of his eyes. If he was not paying attention, he might fall into Lingyin'er's hands.
After searching for a long time, he didn't find any trace of Ling Yin'er, and even searched around with his soul, but he couldn't find any trace!
Zhao Rui was a little annoyed, obviously Lingyin'er was nearby, but unless she took the initiative to attack, she couldn't determine her location, so she was a little passive.
What's more troublesome is that Lingyin'er didn't attack again, but thousands of startled fairies and generals in the Death Soul Immortal Palace gradually approached.
Not only that, there are also fairies and generals flying out from various temples and rushing towards this side.
Zhao Rui realized that the longer the delay, the more unfavorable his situation would be.
So he injected the immortal power into the tomb immortal card again, summoned the ancient stone gate, distorted the space, and tried to open the exit.
At this moment, Lingyin'er quietly appeared below him, two mist soul thorns, piercing his body from bottom to top!
Zhao Rui suddenly gave up the summoning, and instantly moved to Ling Yin'er's body, avoiding the two mist soul thorns, and then tightly clasped Ling Yin'er's arms with both hands!
Ling Yin'er was shocked, twisting her body, struggling desperately, trying to break free from Zhao Rui's shackles.
However, Zhao Rui clamped her arms tightly, not giving her a chance to break free!
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Rui threw his head back, and slammed into Ling Yin'er's face fiercely!
"boom!"
Ling Yin'er let out a cry of pain, and felt a huge force, like a hammer, slam into her face hard, causing her eyes to burst into gold stars, the pain was extremely painful, and her tears were uncontrollable. " and it flowed down.
However, this was just the beginning. Zhao Rui hit Lingyin'er's face fiercely with his head hammer one after another. He was brutal and merciless, not like a high-level god and demon fighting, but like a street The punks on board are fighting!
The irony is that this kind of random hand-to-hand combat is the most effective against Lingyin'er!
After dozens of headbutts in a row, Ling Yin'er was severely injured, her spirit was shaken, and almost lost most of her combat power!
Taking advantage of Lingyin'er's trance-like kung fu, Zhao Rui snatched her Mist Soul Thorn, pinched her under the armpit, and prepared to use her as a hostage to rush out of the Death Soul Immortal Palace.
A thick black air, like a black dragon, suddenly surged out from behind him and swallowed him in one gulp!
Zhao Rui was caught off guard and struggled desperately, wanting to break free from the black air, but he seemed to be stuck in mud, the more he struggled, the deeper he sank.
When he was at his wit's end, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the black mist that surrounded him disappeared completely.
Zhao Rui took a closer look, and found that he had been captured by the black air into the Temple of Heaven and Kun without knowing it!
And on the high platform a hundred meters away, the Anyuan Divine King was wearing an imperial crown, exuding a lot of imperial power, looking down at him!
Zhao Rui's heart sank, knowing that he could no longer escape.
Because according to his guess, this temple is not a real temple, but a huge bone tomb that he has seen in Death Soul Immortal Palace!
And the Dark Primordial God King in front of him is most likely the strange existence in that bone tomb!
It's just that the Divine King Anyuan has too much supernatural power, and the phantom is too realistic, so he can't see through it.
Now that he knew there was no way to escape, Zhao Rui straightened his heart, raised his head slightly, looked directly at the Anyuan Shenwang, and asked:
"who are you?"
"Yin'er has already told you."
"Dark Primordial King?"
"That's right, I have been using this name for thousands of years. And Death Soul Immortal Palace has always been my royal palace!"
Zhao Rui pointed to Ling Yin'er who was standing under the high platform, and asked, "What about her? She shouldn't be your daughter."
The Anyuan Divine King looked at Lingyin'er, his sharp eyes softened a little: "She is not my daughter, but my descendant, and is my only blood."
Zhao Rui nodded, then changed the subject suddenly, and asked straightforwardly, "What do you want to do to me?"
The Anyuan Divine King pondered for a while, then suddenly said: "Do you want to hear a story first?"