Novel Bin Chapter 311
“Buzz!”
His attributes were increased by four times.
The aura on Long Fei’s body became abnormally thick and his entire body could float in the air without any of his energy support.
He stared at Patriarch Red Soul.
It was also at this time.
Li Yuanba hesitated for a moment, but still asked: “Boss, can I use Raging Thunder?”
“Sure!”
“Same old rules, cripple them all!”
“Wait for me to harvest!”
Long Fei warned her. He needed this experience.
Li Yuanba laughed: “Understood!”
Then.
He immediately took out the raging thunder and the aura on Li Yuanba’s body instantly changed as well. Like a demon god of war, he wielded the twin hammers in his hands and began to wildly kill.
However…
Arhat was dumbfounded.
The King Kong Exorcism Wand behind him began to tremble even more violently.
Long Fei was a devil, he never thought of this.
Now.
Even Li Yuanba was a demon, what kind of situation was this?
All of a sudden.
His heart began to beat faster.
He was the reincarnation of the holy buddha, the Venerable Demon Fighter, but now … He was in a dilemma. How could he choose?
Difficult!
It was very difficult!
Long Fei wanted to explain something, but no matter how much he explained, it would be useless. Everything would be decided by Arhat, he believed that Arhat would definitely do as he wished!
More importantly.
Right now, he didn’t have the heart to explain anything. His goal now was to kill this old man!
The Red Soul Old Man coldly said with contempt, “You pieces of trash?”
“Hahaha …”
“Brat, even if you’re a god’s devil successor, what can you do?”
“You are only a trash at the ninth stage of the war chief …”
Not waiting for him to finish.
Long Fei’s figure disappeared!
“Shua!”
“Shocking Sword Spirit…”
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With a sword attack, the sky split open, and a gigantic sword shadow attacked down vertically with an earth-shattering power.
Without waiting for the huge sword to strike down, Long Fei had already unleashed his second sword strike.
Next.
The third slash!
The fourth slash!
… ….
The tenth slash!
… ….
Twentieth slash!
… ….
30th slash!
… ….
The thirty-eighth slash …
He only had the true qi from thirty-eight to thirty-seven points, and could only use thirty-eight strikes!
His sword was getting fiercer and fiercer.
The damage of each strike was higher than the previous one.
It was ridiculously high!
The thirty-eight sword strikes did not even take a tenth of a second to completely release the Sword Saint’s legacy’s sword intent. One sword and one sword strike stabbed at the body of the Scarlet Soul Old Man.
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… ….
Looking at the bright red damage floating above his head, Long Fei was secretly shocked, “This is the defense of a level 3 war emperor Ranker!”
“Terrifying!”
When he killed Wu Haotian, the damage he received from the Holy Sword 81 Moves could reach over a million, but now … None of the thirty-eight strikes reached his one hundred thousand points.
Too terrifying.
The difference in physical defense between the two was extremely terrifying.
whoosh whoosh whoosh … *
A bright red number floated up above Elder Red Soul’s head.
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The old man was enraged and all the power in his body exploded out. After the thirty-eight slashes, there was still a large chunk of blood left in the groove above his head.
“It still won’t work!”
Long Fei’s heart skipped a beat, before he could react, the old man in red frowned, “Soul-Splitting Palm!”
“Boy, dangerous!”
The Yan Huang ancestor did not care about whether Long Fei agreed or not, as a wave of yellow flame immediately protected his mind and his sea of consciousness.
At this moment.
“Boom!”
The old man directly sent him flying into the pile of people.
“Bang, bang, bang …”
Long Fei’s body exploded outwards, landing in the middle of the Demon Cavalry Warrior’s Slaughtering Punch.
Blood dripped from the corner of old man Red Soul’s mouth as he shouted, “Break for me!”
“Crack!”
A strand of energy rushed into Long Fei’s sea of consciousness, and became sinister, as though Long Fei was training in Toading Skill’s grand strangling, and immediately grabbed onto Long Fei’s soul.
“Explode!”
“Boom!”
Long Fei’s sea of consciousness shook, and immediately killing the scarlet soul power in his body.
The power of the Yan Huang ancestor.
If not for his power, Long Fei’s soul would have already been killed.
The most powerful aspect of the Scarlet Soul Clan was soul power attacks!
An attack on the soul!
Long Fei climbed up from the ground with much difficulty, and almost had blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. He looked at the Scarlet Spirit Elder in the sky and cursed, “Damn it!”
“Heavenly Demon Heart Sutra!”
“Release!”
“Swish, swish …” “Swish, swish, swish …”
Heavenly Demon Heart Sutra.
After being released, one would be able to transform demonic energy into true qi, and the surrounding area would be filled with demons, as they could directly transform this demonic energy into Long Fei’s true qi after absorbing it.
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In just a second, all the true qi was fully replenished, a fully filled true qi!
387 thousand points.
However.
The damage of the Holy Sword 81 Moves was not enough to kill the Scarlet Soul Old Man.
It would be very difficult to kill this old man!
Very difficult.
“Thirty-eight strikes, three hundred five thousand points of one hundred thousand points. Before that happens, I still need to take down five million of his damage … 5 million points of damage! ” Long Fei’s heart tensed up.
His mind was frantically thinking.
Just as he was thinking, the Scarlet Soul Old Man’s face was extremely gloomy, because Long Fei was still alive.
Because …
His Soul-Splitting Palm did not harm Long Fei at all, why was it like that?
“Kid!”
“Who the hell are you?”
“Even if you are a god’s devil successor, you won’t be able to live after being hit by my Splitting Soul Palm.” Scarlet Soul Old Man’s face was filled with questions.
Suddenly.
Long Fei looked at the surrounding Demon Soldier Warrior, then activated the idea and linked it to Xiao Bai, saying, “Xiao Bai, kill all of these Demon Soldier Warrior s for me!”
“Ice and Fire!”
“Get out!”
“Boom …”
A huge dragon made of ice and fire flew out. Flames spewed out, ice swords spewed out.
Long Fei wielded his sword in one hand, with the other hand tightly holding onto the dragon salyer, he crazily slashed at the devil cavalry Warrior, “Experience, experience, I need experience!”
“I need to level up again!”
“Bam!”
“Bam!”
“Ding!”
“Ding!”
Notifications kept ringing.
A devil rider Warrior meant 20,000 experience. Three thousand true qi s, what he needed now was experience and true qi.