Battle Dragon Lingshen

Chapter 1317 This is the best way

Ao Yunlong was still thinking about whether he could persuade Zishu Saint. After all, the one standing in front of him was just a clone of Zishu Saint. The main body was still in another world, so there was no way to come over.It would be great if he could persuade the sage Zishu, but it seems impossible now.

"Boy, you were in my hands before, but you didn't even survive a single move. Why do you dare to fight alone now? I don't know what you think. You are a human race, and everyone here is the sea. Clan, why do you want to help them and give up your own life? It's really a pity, a pity."

Saint Zishu looked at Aoyunlong and shook his head. He had seen many idiots, those who put the sect first, even if they were about to die, they still insisted on sticking to the sect.He clearly knew that the sect could not continue to exist, but he still refused to let go of his obsession.

There are also those who, in order to protect their brothers, even their own brothers may not risk their lives to fight, but a group of brothers who are sworn brothers want to pretend to be loyal over there.

They are just a bunch of idiots who paid their own lives as the price but did not end well. Everything should be centered on their own lives. Only when they become stronger can they not be bullied by others.

However, in the eyes of Saint Zishu, the stupidity of those people is no match for Ao Yunlong, Ao Yunlong is really stupid.

In other worlds, the human race and the sea race also exist in this world. The sea race is called the water race, and the human race, that is, they are called the dead race.The relationship between the Dead Clan and the Aqua Clan has always been unfriendly, just like the Sea Clan and Human Clan in this world.

Ao Yunlong claimed to be the master of the pavilion, so he must be the leader of a sect. It is really stupid to come here to manage the life and death of the Hai clan without protecting his own sect.

"People like you won't understand these things, so this world can't accept you. This pavilion master advises you, you should leave quickly, otherwise, this pavilion master will not be polite."

Ao Yunlong looked at the sage Zishu, and had no intention of persuading him to do good. The sage Zishu was already a stubborn existence.

It is impossible to avoid a battle with Zishu Saint. Even if there is no way to fight this time, after Zishu Saint's body comes over, a big battle will still be unavoidable.

However, according to the current situation, there might be two wars between him and Saint Zishu, one in Haiguo, and the other after the return of Saint Zishu.

Ao Yunlong is not afraid of fighting, even if he compromises now, according to the heart of Zishu Saint, he will definitely go to land to make trouble, and the result will be the same, unless he endures it all the time.

But since Ao Yunlong has decided to fight these intruders to the end, how can he compromise easily, but he is just a saint of rats, and he has nothing he can't offend.

"Boy, you really don't cry when you see the coffin. The two of us have fought against each other before. Do you really think you have the ability to deal with me? Or do you think there is anyone else in the sea country?" Come to help you? Dragon God?"

Seeing that Aoyunlong is still persisting at this moment, Zishu Saint couldn't help but shook his head, "It's really stupid, it's a bit pitiful to be stupid."

At this moment, Saint Zishu felt that it was a stupid idea to accept Aoyunlong as a disciple. If Master and the others knew about such a silly and bubbling disciple, they might have to climb up from the bottom of the nine springs and teach him a lesson. .

Now in Haiguo, the most powerful Dragon God and Yuren King were injured in his hands. Even the other elders of Haiguo have never stood up to speak out. Aoyunlong is not afraid of death. Come out, really stupid home.

"Really? This pavilion master never does things that are not sure. Now that you think so, I hope you can still maintain your view later."

Zishu Saint looked at Aoyunlong and frowned subconsciously. Although he was self-centered, he could still see other people's self-confidence or arrogance.When Ao Yunlong said this just now, he was obviously not conceited, but confident, as if he really had a way to defeat him.

Looking around, Zishu Shengcai realized that he had overlooked a problem just now, that is, the surrounding sea tribes were all gathered in the corridor. It was obviously crowded and it was difficult to breathe, but they still refused. Step onto the square.

In such a wide field, how could there be no people from the Sea Clan standing here?It is very likely that some kind of trap has been set up, waiting for his arrival.

It's just that no matter how the Zishu saint sensed it, he didn't sense any formations or traps here, and there was nothing threatening him.

Zishu Saint looked at Aoyunlong, the light in his eyes was flickering, either Aoyunlong really had some tricks, or Aoyunlong was just bluffing, in order to scare him away, there is a chance to get someone to rescue him.

Looking into Ao Yunlong's eyes, although he is very serious, there is a bit of naughtiness in it, Zishu Saint is not used to interacting with people, and for a while he can't see clearly what is going on in Ao Yunlong's mind what.

"I want to see what you can do to defeat me, but don't let me down."

In the end, Zishu Saint still chose to fight. Even if his current avatar is not the real Great Saint, but in this world, no one can defeat him. If he relied on Ao Yunlong's few words, he would shrink back It would be too cowardly to spread the word.

After all, he is also the direct disciple of Zishu Zhenjun headed by the Twelve Zhenjuns, so he can't just come back and ruin the reputation of the master like this.

"This is the best way. My pavilion master is still worried that you will escape like this. This pavilion master has no way to catch up with you. Since you want to die so much, then this pavilion master will naturally fulfill your wish. Although it is just a clone, it should also affect the main body, right?"

Ao Yunlong suddenly took a step with his right foot towards the right, and opened his hands, a strong wind appeared in the windless seabed, blowing up Ao Yunlong's clothes.

This is not the real wind, but the air flow of the spiritual energy produced by Aoyunlong mobilizing the spiritual energy in his body, just like the wind appears on the seabed.

(End of this chapter)