Chapter 981 The Law of Chaos of Fighting Bloodless God

After all, the power of the sealing law of the sun-extinguishing gun is probably not enough to compete with the immortals!

Zhao Di, who practiced the "Wang Qi Jue", after reaching the Mahayana period, his eyesight was good. He vaguely felt that the breath of blood and godlessness was a little different from the ancestor of Jin Kui. What was the specific difference? Although it was difficult for him to say the true meaning, he suspected that it was the breath of Hiddenly, the breath of bloodlessness seems to be a little similar to myself, but not exactly the same.

Zhao Di was afraid of bloodlessness and powerful killing moves, so he didn't dare to sacrifice the sun-killing gun and rashly bully him. Unlike the drinking fairy sword, the sun-killing magic gun can only exert its most powerful magic power when it is very close to the enemy.

The distance is too far, not only the effect of the power of sealing the law is greatly reduced, but even the physical power of Zhao Di is difficult to exert it vividly.

In the case of not knowing the other party's magic power at all, it is very dangerous to fight rashly, even with Zhao Di's strong body. Now, knowing that this person really has an unknown number of fairy spirit, drinking the fairy sword is also extremely terrible, and Zhao Di dares not act rashly.

Zhao Di's expression suddenly changed, and a look of arrogance appeared in his eyes. At the same time, he looked up to the sky with a dragon-like roar. At the same time, a faint spiritual shadow showed in his body, which was actually a five-clawed real dragon with dark scales.

Then the glow flashed in Zhao Di's hand, and a small purple ruler appeared, and immediately stimulated countless purple light all over the sky, condensed within hundreds of feet around Zhao Di, ready to go.

"The Breath of the Dragon, the Heavenly Order!" Xue Wushen was slightly stunned and couldn't help asking, "How can Hun Tianling be in your hands? What's the relationship between you and Hun Tiansan?"

Although the breath of the dragon is more rare, the bloodless god is particularly interested in Hun Tianling.

Jin Kui Shengzu was also surprised. A monk who had just been promoted to Mahayana could actually take out a mysterious treasure. No wonder the bloodless god would remember this person's treasure.

And the breath of the dragon is even more extraordinary. It seems to be the spirit of the black dragon among the five dragons, and it is rumored that the black dragon is the ancestor of the true holy evil dragon.

Zhao Di did not answer, and his palms slapped again. A dragon chant came out, and a virtual shape of a real dragon several feet in size was sacrificed by him. He opened his teeth and danced his claws, and swallowed the aura of the world around him.

After the real virtual form was sacrificed, the breath of the dragon immediately possessed and integrated with the virtual form. In an instant, a lifelike black dragon was born, and his eyes looked coldly at the bloodless, with a look of all sentient beings.

The real dragon's bloodline was fully stimulated, and a layer of transparent dragon scales also appeared on the surface of Zhao's body, and a faint cold enveloped him, like a layer of báo fog.

Bloodless God snorted coldly, and the drinking fairy sword stimulated by a wisp of fairy magic in his hand has perfectly stimulated the power of the law. Bloodless God's blood is boiling all over his body, full of the intention of killing and fighting.

"Go to hell!" The bloodless god shouted in a low voice, and the fairy sword in his hand struggled to split. A curved blood-colored sword light cut through the sky, dividing the void in two. Even the lake below was slightly affected, and the lake water was immediately separated in two, leaving a deep gully.

The black dragon's five claws were torn, and the void under the claws was suddenly torn into pieces, and countless space cracks turned into five black lightnings, hitting the bloody sword light.

The purple light in the sky was also in an instant, like thousands of small swords, constantly facing the bloody sword light.

In the crackling sound, five lightnings hit the blood-colored sword light, and the terrible sword light suddenly dimmed a lot, and the thousands of purple light also arrived, facing the sword light like a moth to the fire. Under the sword light, it collapsed into a little aura.

The remnants of the bloody sword light continued to hit Zhao Di. Zhao Di waved his fists, and in a loud "bang", in the void several sheets in front of him, stirred up a boundless divine power, shaking and distorting the void, and the bloody sword light also collapsed and disintegrated in the process, turned into countless sharp sword

This kind of sword spirit can't hurt Zhao Di's flesh at all, and Zhao Di doesn't even need to dodge.

After this head-on collision, there seemed to be some extremely subtle mysterious breaths between heaven and earth, which was the spirit of the scattered fairy family, but the number was very small and difficult to detect. Only the monks in the Mahayana period could barely feel a little.

"Very good, I didn't expect you to have the breath of the dragon. This is not what this world should be. It's really inferior to my fairy spirit!" The full blow failed to work, and he laughed angrily. He seemed to be more convinced that the treasure he wanted was on Zhao Di!

"However, your dragon breath has obviously only refined a little, and you will eventually lose to my fairy spirit!" In the bloodless sneer, the gorgeous black light on his body flashed, and he actually used a wisp of fairy magic again.

This wisp of fairy magic spirit, in the drinking fairy sword in his hand, almost became transparent. From top to bottom, it was split in the air again. The space crack that had just condensed and recovered was once again cut by a bloody sword light. A point between heaven and earth knew the mystery of this bloody sword light, which was absolutely unavoidable. In terms of how to use the art of teleportation, this sword light will never stop chasing itself until it is exhausted.

What's more, Zhao Di is not going to dodge. The other party keeps using the fairy atmosphere, which is exactly what he wants!

Zhao Di poured his whole body of mana into the Huntian Order in vain. The purple light stimulated by the latter was dense and flying all over the sky, like a huge purple ball of light, protecting Zhao Di in the center.

Unfortunately, although this Huntianling is also a very good treasure of Xuantian, it has been recognized by others, and it is difficult for Zhao Di to exert all its power.

The black dragon spewed out a very thick black lightning and hit the blood-colored sword light. In the sound of lightning, the lightning collapsed into a silk arc and finally disappeared, and the blood-colored sword light was dark again, and the power was greatly reduced.

Countless purple awns, guarded before Zhao Di, consumed the power of the blood-colored sword light, and Zhao Di made two punches in the same way, detaching the aftertance of the blood-colored sword light.

Everything is as usual, but the form of the black dragon is gradually ethereal. Obviously, the breath of this dragon can no longer last long!

At the same time, there are a few more fairy breaths in the world.

"I don't believe it. You have a steady stream of immortality!" Zhao Di frowned and said in a strong tone.

The bloodless god sneered, did not give Zhao Di any chance to breathe, and split out the third sword stimulated by the fairy magic spirit.

Under the bloody sword light attack, the black dragon shot two lightnings with his eyes, and finally the spiritual light scattered in a flash, turned into a wisp of special breath and re-entered into Zhao Di's body. In a short time, Zhao Di could no longer use the breath of the dragon.

However, under the protection of Hun Tianling and a magical power, Zhao Di also successfully defended the third sword.

This time, without waiting for the nihilistic god to cut out the fourth sword, Zhao Di's breath suddenly changed, from a spiritual practice full of aura all over his body, turned into a chaotic monk with a very special breath wrapped in gray fluorescence in the blink of an eye.

The chaotic Yuanying in Zhaodi Dantian also suddenly displayed a large number of chaotic real elements all over the body at this time.

"Wow!" Zhao Di's palms overlapped and slapped forward. A large number of chaotic real elements shot out of his palms, turning into a thin fluorescent beam of light with a foot and shining gray light, shooting towards the blood godless godless. It was his unique magic power - "Chaos Divine Light".

Bloodless God can see at a glance that this beam of light is not small, and before the beam of light has arrived, it is already a void, and I also feel great pressure all over my body.

What surprised him more was that the scattered fairy breath between heaven and earth was inexplicably mobilized at this time, turning into a trace of invisible trickle streams, as if thousands of rivers had poured into Zhao Di's body like entering the sea, so that the chaotic divine light emitted from Zhao Di's palm was suddenly even more powerful!

"The breath of the fairy family is turned into a chaotic mana. Is this the law of chaos that has long been lost! He is indeed a chaotic body!" Xue Wushen was shocked, and his face was also heavy. He didn't dare to be careless. He hurriedly held the fairy sword and protected him in front of him.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The chaotic god light continuously hit the drinking fairy sword, bursting out more and more powerful power. The blood light stimulated by the drinking fairy sword has been blown out a hole. If it hadn't been for the excellent quality of the drinking fairy sword, I'm afraid it would have been destroyed on the spot under the attack of the chaotic god light.

Bloodless God was shocked by the power of the explosion and retreated hundreds of feet in the air. The void under his feet was actually drawn a few cracks, but it soon disappeared.

The residual fairy breath between heaven and earth has been absorbed by Zhao Di and turned into a chaotic mana, ruthlessly hitting the blood godless god, but also under the resistance of drinking the fairy sword, it finally collapsed and became invisible.

With a godless "wow", a mouthful of blood spewed out and drenched on the drinking fairy sword. It was not that he intended to use his blood to stimulate the drinking fairy sword, but that in the process of being repulsed just now, he was shocked by the huge power from the sword body and suffered some internal injuries.

The physical strength of bloodless body can't be compared with Zhao Di, but it is unique in the use of essence and blood. Since this rapidly changing war, he has spewed out a lot of blood, but there is still no sign of blood loss.

The bloodless mood gradually became heavier. His fairy-drinking sword, the bloodthirsty law contained in it, was extremely domineering, unfavorable, slightly weak opponent, not to mention being injured by this sword, even the light of the sword close to the sword, will also boil blood and lose control.

However, this Zhao Di seems to be unmoved. His body is extremely strong and difficult to cut through, and there is also the help of Xuantian's treasure Huntian, which can display powerful chaotic magic power. It is good in attack and defense. It is so difficult to deal with, which has long been far beyond the expectation of bloodlessness.

"It seems that it is difficult to kill this son without paying a little price!" The bloodless face was like frost, and a trace of resolute determination flashed in his eyes.

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