Chapter 402: The Immortal Body is Broken
In the dark and upside-down space.
The attacks launched by Bibi Dong, Ju Douluo and others surrounded Li Xun.
However, this attack method is okay for ordinary strong men.
Li Xun just took a quick look and disappeared on the spot.
Boom, the attacks of the strong men collided with each other, and a huge energy exploded.
The whole space was shaken.
But no one cared about this at this time.
They all focused their eyes on Ju Douluo's side, with horror and solemnity in their eyes.
"You" Ju Douluo covered his neck, with despair in his eyes.
Everyone has to die, but he never thought that he would die like this, so worthless.
If he had not stood firmly by the Pope's side, would the ending be different?
"Moon Pass!!" Ghost Douluo shouted angrily: "Ninth Soul Skill, Hell Monster."
Hundreds of dark palms stretched out from the void and kept grabbing Li Xun.
But at this time, Li Xun had disappeared, and when he appeared again, he was already at the side of Guangling Douluo.
Ding—
Li Xun's appearance startled Guangling Douluo. But he reacted quickly and quickly used his longbow to protect himself.
As a level 96 strong attack Douluo, Guangling Douluo naturally has a lot of combat experience.
Seeing that Guangling longbow blocked the giant sword's attack, he quickly reversed the longbow and pressed down the Shura Demon Sword.
Then he pulled the bowstring, and an arrow entangled with light and ice appeared.
"Go to hell!" Guangling Douluo's eyes flashed with pleasure, and he let out a sharp roar and released the bowstring.
This series of events took only one or two short breaths.
Li Xun didn't care about the oncoming arrows at all, and pushed the Shura Demon Sword in his hand forward.
With a puff, the entire sword body was left with only the hilt left outside Guangling Douluo's body.
And his whole body turned into nothingness.
Whoosh—
the arrow shot by Guangling Douluo in anger did not touch the entity, so the terrifying energy contained in it could not be detonated.
Like a ray of light passing through Li Xun's body, it flew straight into the distance.
Li Xun lifted the void, grasped the Shura Sword in his hand, waved it casually, and a puff of blood sprayed.
Guangling Douluo retreated.
At this time, Jiangmo Douluo also arrived.
He was seen holding the Panlong Stick, dancing tightly, and constantly attacking Li Xun.
As the saying goes, an inch longer is an inch stronger, seize an opportunity.
Jiangmo Douluo raised the Panlong Stick with both hands and chopped Li Xun's head.
Seeing that the attack was fruitless, he raised it up again. When it touched the Shura Sword, the Panlong Stick entangled the sword body.
Then the Panlong Stick suddenly stabbed towards Li Xun's throat.
This set of movements was like flowing water.
Li Xun looked at the Panlong Stick stabbing at his throat with an expressionless face. The Shura Sword in his hand loosened and the whole person turned sideways.
Just as Jiangmo Douluo was about to sweep the Panlong Stick.
An ice sword with purple lines appeared in Li Xun's left hand.
Li Xun gently thrust his left hand forward, and the Water Cold Sword instantly shot out from his hand, passing straight through Qianjun Douluo's chest.
This attack made Jiang Mo Douluo, who was supposed to use the Panlong Stick to sweep across, pause.
He looked at Li Xun in disbelief, and then his body turned into an ice sculpture and fell down.
Bang -
when the ice sculpture touched the bottom of the inverted space, it turned into scattered ice fragments.
"Rakshasa's ghost eyes burn the world, and slaughter all three thousand worlds in one breath!"
Seeing her subordinates being killed by Li Xun one after another, Bibi Dong was really angry.
She saw her using her divine power, and her entire torso flashed red light, and then gathered a point and rushed out from her chest.
In an instant, countless red beams shot out, as if they had a target and went straight to Li Xun.
This attack was triggered by Bibi Dong's divine power. Unlike soul power, each beam was several meters thick.
And in just one breath, it covered every part of Li Xun.
However, Li Xun had known that Bibi Dong had this trick, so how could he not have a way to break it.
Suddenly, ice condensed around him, and then turned into ice mirrors.
Whenever the red light hit the ice surface, it was reflected.
Bibi Dong's expression froze.
She didn't expect that the trunk bone skill she was proud of would be broken in this way.
But this also inspired her fighting spirit.
"I'll see how long you can defend."
One after another red beams of light were emitted again. This time, Bibi Dong was ready to fill the entire space with attacks.
The red light continued to attack Li Xun, but was refracted by the ice mirrors around him, and it was as dense as a bouncing bullet.
However, the competition between the two made Ghost Douluo and Qingluan Douluo suffer.
Ghost Douluo was okay. He was good at speed. Although it was hard to face the red light that was like a network, he could still hold on.
Qingluan Douluo was much worse.
He didn't have the tricks that Li Xun could use, and he didn't have the ghostly speed of Ghost Douluo, so he could only bear it.
But how could he resist an attack containing divine power?
Bibi Dong's red light passed by, and only two attacks broke the defense outside Qingluan Douluo's body.
Seeing that the third attack was about to reach him, Qingluan Douluo couldn't help but shout: "Your Majesty.!!" Bibi
Dong turned her head and looked at him. Just as she was about to reach out to recall the beam of light, she saw Qingluan Douluo was pierced through by her attack.
Bibi Dong's outstretched hand froze, and she slowly put it down, looking at Li Xun angrily.
Li Xun, who saw this scene through his mental power, hurriedly said: "You killed this person with your own hands, what does it have to do with me?" After that, the Ice Emperor Scorpion's external soul bone appeared.
The silver-white tail hook lit up, and dozens of smaller ice mirrors appeared in the air.
As the ice mirrors kept adjusting their angles, red light actually shot towards Bibi Dong's clone that was about to attack.
As dozens of red lights passed through, the clone gradually dissipated in the air.
"Good, good, good!"
Bibi Dong gritted her teeth, canceled the trunk bone skill, spread her six-winged purple wings, and her whole body quickly shot forward.
She used her divine power to raise her right hand, and saw that the originally smooth palm grew fine scales and turned into a dragon claw.
"Dragon God Claw."
The palm waved downward, and five space cracks far beyond Emperor Tian appeared.
Compared with Emperor Tian, Bibi Dong, whose body had been transformed into divine power, used this artifact to burst out with even more powerful attack power.
Dragon God Claw!
Li Xun frowned.
He didn't expect to see this thing on Bibi Dong.
In this case, Emperor Tian might have been killed by the other party.
He didn't feel sorry for Di Tian's death. After all, even if Bibi Dong didn't kill him, he would find a chance to do it.
Seeing the red light around him disappear, Li Xun's divine power continued to surge, the fifth soul ring lit up, and a blue light lit up on the sword.
It was the light of time and space of the evil emperor.
Although Li Xun's natural power godhead was still in its infancy.
But under the influence of natural power, his understanding of various natural energy rules was different from that of soul beasts like the evil emperor.
The moment he swung his sword, this space seemed to be in slow motion.
At this moment, Li Xun seemed to be strolling in the garden.
Watching the five huge space cracks approaching him like a snail.
Bibi Dong behind him was still holding the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, maintaining the same expression just now.
The ghost douluo, who was only level 95, stood motionless in the same place, as if he was fixed.
Avoiding the space cracks, teleporting to the side of the ghost douluo, Li Xun disappeared again with a flash of sword light.
When he appeared again, he was already at Bibi Dong's side.
After thinking for a while, Li Xun swung the Shuihan Sword again, and a blood mark appeared at the junction of the Dragon God Claw and his arm.
Bibi Dong slowly turned her head and looked at Li Xun in astonishment.
Her eyes were filled with disbelief.
Then she felt a chill on her neck, and her vision began to spin.
Fortunately, after becoming a god, her skills have evolved to the god level, and she no longer needs to stick to the martial spirit.
Bibi Dong saw a purple light flash on her body, and her body instantly recovered, and the palm that had just been cut off also grew again.
However, the Dragon God Claw had been taken away by Li Xun .
"You can't kill me."
A cold light flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes, and a deep resentment surged from the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in her hand to Li Xun, tearing the space along the way.
Li Xun raised his eyebrows and attached the power of faith to the Shuihan Sword. Wherever the golden light passed, the resentment seemed to be melted by ice and snow.
And Bibi Dong felt that time was slowing down again.
"I know you have a trick of immortality, but you can try to see how many times you can experience death." Li Xun swung the sword again.
With a flash of blue light, Bibi Dong felt her vision blurred again.
"I have become a god, and the power in my body is endless, but you are still a mortal."
Bibi Dong's body flashed purple light, and her body recovered again: "Even if the soul power in my body has been transformed into divine power, it is impossible to beat me."
"And your trick of solidifying time and space, I don't believe it has no consumption."
Skills and abilities are not fabricated out of thin air, they need corresponding energy as support.
But a priest and a second-level god are compared with divine power in their bodies?
In the next period of time, the purple and blue lights of this inverted space kept flashing, and Bibi Dong's recovery speed became slower and slower.
Bibi Dong's heart sank when she noticed this.
Li Xun's trick of solidifying time and space was almost unsolvable for her.
Her immortality is indeed a magical skill, and this skill has become stronger after becoming a god.
But resurrection is not fabricated out of thin air, it also needs the support of power.
The continuous resurrection had consumed most of her divine power, but she saw that Li Xun didn't seem to have consumed much. She
sorted out her thoughts in an instant.
Bibi Dong waved the six purple wings behind her, and her body shot backwards instantly.
But before she could get a certain distance, she felt that the scenery in her eyes slowed down again.
Then she saw Li Xun slashing at her with a sword.
Bibi Dong wanted to raise the Rakshasa Demon Scythe to resist, but found that her speed was not fast enough.
A flash of purple light, Bibi Dong was resurrected again.
"Impossible!"
Bibi Dong's eyes were panicked: "I have become a god, and he, a mere mortal, cannot be stronger than me!!"
Through continuous resurrection, the divine power in her body was almost exhausted.
As long as two more times, she would really die.
Bibi Dong didn't understand why it turned out like this, the other party was obviously not a god .
Seeing that the surroundings slowed down again, Li Xun was about to rush in front of her.
"I don't believe it." Bibi Dong's eyes were instantly filled with blood, and endless resentment spread from her body to the outside.
Her soul began to burn, and the resentment around her continued to expand as if nourished, spreading like a thick fog.
From time to time, piercing screams appeared in the thick fog.
Affected by this force, the flow rate of the surrounding space unexpectedly returned to normal.
"Go to hell!"
Bibi Dong raised the Rakshasa Demon Scythe high and instantly chopped towards Li Xun.