Chapter 1516
Chapter 1516 - The Profound Truths of the blood seller, Big Bullet
"Boom, boom, boom …"
"Boom, boom, boom …"
… ….
The world seemed to have collapsed.
All of the energy from the Bloody Bull of Underworld surged into Long Fei's body. At this moment, Long Fei could only fuse his own energy with the Bloody Bull of Underworld's energy.
Power exploded in his body.
This feeling … Strong enough to explode.
Everything was completed in an instant.
"Shua!"
Long Fei's footsteps shook, and he instantly rushed into the sky.
One hand holding a Clock of Hell, the other holding a Sword of Destroy.
"It's my turn!"
The Clock of Hell knocked, "Weng!"
As the bell tolled, the power of the Nether King Realm's saint artifact erupted. The bell tolled, disturbing the minds of everyone present. In their minds, many Dark Arrogance began to move.
"Fire!"
The Clock of Hell flew up in an instant.
Long Fei held the sword with both of his hands, and said solemnly: "Come!"
"Eighteen hundred slashes of light!"
The flames which burned the sky above the Sword of Destroy slashed through the air in a berserk fashion, its speed extremely fast, as if streaks of lightning were tearing through the air.
Within a second.
The Light Speed Sword was unleashed to its limits, and all one thousand eight hundred slashes were slashed down.
The saint presbyter's eyes darkened, the golden light around his body exploded, his body turned into a golden body, as he disdainfully sneered: "With this kind of attack, it wouldn't even harm me at all."
Possession of the Golden Body.
Just like how Long Fei had obtained the effect of 'Central Asia hourglass' in the god's martial continent, every slash that landed on his body was an MIS, unable to inflict the slightest bit of damage.
This was the golden body obtained from cultivating the divine light.
His defense was unparalleled.
"Hahaha …"
"A lowly existence like an ant, you think you can contend against tower question of god? Who gave you the courage? "
"Hahaha... Long Fei, did you enjoy it? "
"So what if I fuse with Bloody Bull of Underworld? It's completely useless, right? "
"Hahaha …"
… ….
Many of the elders began to mock him.
The Bloody Bull of Underworld had fused with it, but could not unleash any of its power.
That was a Bloody Bull of Underworld.
Is it no use at all?
Or could it be... saint's cultivation was above all else, no matter how strong Long Fei was, he would not be able to contend. If it was an ordinary fighter, it would be true.
These saint cultivate godly power.
Ordinary warriors only trained the most ordinary power of Chaos Realm.
How could he resist?
Long Fei was naturally different.
That saint laughed coldly and said: "You dog, you can't even harm a single hair on my head, this is the difference between you and me, this is the difference between you and me, and also the difference between you and Young Master Wushuang, understand?"
The corner of Long Fei's mouth curved up as he looked at the sky and laughed coldly, "You sure?"
"Heh heh …"
Suddenly, a disciple reminded him, "A black shadow has descended from the sky."
"Clock of Hell."
"It's the Clock of Hell that he just threw into the sky."
"Forget about Clock of Hell s, even his power is useless."
"Long Fei, you're too weak!"
Who would be worried?
No one would worry.
The previous move had been crushed, and now that the one thousand eight hundred slashes of the Light Speed Sword did not have the slightest effect, what use could it have?
Long Fei and saint were simply not on the same level.
They couldn't be matched at all.
The saint did not care about the Clock of Hell above him either, and sneered: "You dog, you still don't understand? "In our eyes, you are just an ant. I just need to squeeze …"
The moment he said that, his idea moved.
Suddenly.
His gaze suddenly sank.
At this time, Long Fei grinned. "Say it, what's wrong with a light pinch?"
"Continue."
The saint's expression changed greatly, because … His body suddenly stopped moving. "What's going on?"
The golden light on his body frantically struggled and attacked.
But!
His body was still immobilized.
Just like how Long Fei had been bound by the divine light of the Divine Seal, he couldn't move at all.
saint's face was gloomy as he said: "Impossible, absolutely impossible. Your strength can't harm me in the slightest, it's impossible to restrain me."
"Speak!"
"What did you do, kid?"
Everything happened too quickly, and there was no time to react at all.
Everyone looked at Long Fei with dumbstruck expressions.
"Could it be the power of the Clock of Hell?"
"That's not right!"
"Clock of Hell's power is attack type power, so it's unable to cause any restrictions."
"What could that be?"
"Long Fei didn't do anything, he only displayed a sword technique, that sword technique."
In the distance, the eyes of a saint shook. With a move of his power, his eyes turned gold, and with a glance, his heart trembled, "Sword Qi, line up."
"How is this possible?"
"No one has been able to cultivate the sword art to such an extent."
"No one!"
saint at the side immediately asked: "What's the situation?"
The saint said: "The first floor is covered in thin threads. These threads are the threads of sword qi, able to seal a person's strange meridians and tightly bind a person. This kind of sword technique is something that no one in Chaos Realm has ever comprehended."
"Sword Qi Line?"
"I've never heard of it!"
The few elders were stupefied.
They had never heard of this sword intent.
The golden-eyed saint said softly, "This child's attainment in sword arts has already surpassed all the sword intent in the entire Chaos Realm. His talent in sword arts … He's the strongest person I've ever met. "
Sword Qi Line?
Long Fei did not know, but. From the very beginning, he had never thought of using eighteen hundred slashes of light to kill saint. Instead, he used the fusion of sword Qi and domineering aura to form a powerful binding force that trapped him.
However...
However, he had not expected that this was the profound meaning of sword techniques.
"What bullshit sword qi? So what?"
"The first level of saint cultivates the power of divine light. Even if they are restricted, so what? It couldn't hurt him at all. "
"Exactly."
"Divine Light Body, is it only based on Long Fei's power? It's not enough at all! "
… ….
Binding was useless.
Long Fei's power could not harm him.
Because they were saint.
A saint with heaven defying defense.
The saint who was trapped said sinisterly: "Long Fei, so what if you have trapped me? Your strength is so great that you can't even tickle me. "
Long Fei did not speak, he only chuckled.
At this moment.
"Buzz!"
The Clock of Hell fell down.
It directly enveloped the saint.
"Buzz buzz buzz …"
Buzz buzz! saint bellowed out: "Even with this damn broken bell, it can't hurt me."
"Can't do anything to you?"
Long Fei sneered, his body jumping, he landed on top of the Clock of Hell and used a lot of strength, "Boom!"
The top of the Clock of Hell was removed by Long Fei, and a hole appeared.
Looking at the saint below him, Long Fei grinned and said: "The Clock of Hell can't deal with you, but... "This megaphone, hehe …"
In that instant.
Long Fei erupted the power of the Bloody Bull of Underworld in his body.
He growled at the speaker, "Moo..."