C5373 He Doesn't Know the Height of the Heavens and the Depth of the Earth
C5373 He Doesn't Know the Height of the Heavens and the Depth of the Earth
As his words fell, a dense blood-colored light appeared on the surface of his body.
His legs suddenly bent, and his body turned into a blood-colored lightning as he crazily attacked Chen Shaofeng.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Shaofeng and the Venerable Blood Clothes had exchanged hundreds of blows. The blood-colored light emitted by the Blood Cloud Sword also became dimmer. On the Blood Cloud Sword, there were many small holes.
The Venerable Blood Clothes's golden hand was completely unharmed.
"Blood Cloud Old Dog, your strength is not bad, a bit stronger than your disciple. Unfortunately, you will still die today, because you are destined to die today!" Chen Shaofeng's voice was filled with confidence.
"Little bastard, you are too arrogant. I will kill you today!" When the Venerable Blood Clothes heard this, he could not help but curse loudly.
His Blood Cloud Sword emitted an even more terrifying aura. The blade of his sword was covered in dense blood-colored light, and the aura it emitted became more and more terrifying.
His body suddenly disappeared from where he was.
His figure strangely appeared above Chen Shaofeng's head. He clenched his blood-colored fists tightly and ruthlessly smashed them towards Chen Shaofeng.
His fists carried a thick aura of death.
"Die Demon Fist!" When Chen Shaofeng saw this, his eyes revealed a serious expression.
Without any hesitation, the Blood Cloud Sword in his hand slashed forward viciously.
"Bang!"
"Crack!"
The Blood Cloud Sword's blade collided with the Venerable Blood Clothes' fist light, creating a deafening sound, as if a thunderclap had sounded in the clear sky.
"Bang!"
Immediately after, the Venerable Blood Clothes' fist energy was easily split apart by the tip of the Blood Cloud Sword.
The Venerable Blood Clothes couldn't help but take three steps back. His eyes revealed a look of surprise: "How is this possible? This Venerable's Blood Soul Body Refining Technique is the Blood River Sect's signature martial skill. Its power is limitless. How could this brat break it?"
The Venerable Blood Clothes couldn't stop himself from suspecting that there was a mistake in his cultivation technique.
At this moment, Chen Shaofeng's Blood Cloud Sword came slashing down from above his head.
"Blood River Sword Technique, Blood River Nine Moves, Kill!"
"Buzz!"
At this moment, Chen Shaofeng's body emitted waves of shocking buzzing sounds, as if nine blood-colored rivers were surging towards the tip of the Blood Cloud Sword, wrapping around it.
The Blood Cloud Sword's death energy was absorbed into the Blood Cloud Sword.
"Little bastard, you really have great abilities!" Seeing this, the Venerable Blood Clothes felt panic in his heart.
His body suddenly burst out with a dazzling blood-colored brilliance, as if a red sun was burning, flying towards Chen Shaofeng's Blood Cloud Sword.
The Venerable's hands formed complicated hand seals, and the Blood Cloud Sword emitted even more dense death energy. Furthermore, its surface was covered with dense cracks.
"Little bastard, my Blood Cloud Sword is about to cut off your Blood Cloud Sword. You are dead!" The Venerable Blood Cloth shouted, as if he was certain of victory.
The cracks on Chen Shaofeng's Blood Cloud Sword seemed to have been magnified several times, becoming extremely dense. It was like a spider's web, and the death aura on it was getting denser and denser.
"Blood Cloud Old Dog, your little tricks are nothing in front of me!" Chen Shaofeng smiled evilly and said with a sneer.
"No, this is not your so-called trick. This is my killing technique, the Blood River Sword Technique. I must kill you today, or else, my Blood Cloud Sword will never exist!" The Venerable Blood Cloth said with an unwilling expression on his face.
"Blood Cloth Old Ghost, you are struggling on the brink of death. I won't give you a chance to live!" Chen Shaofeng said coldly.
"Little bastard, I swear to kill you today. Blood Cloud Sword Technique, Blood Dragon Devouring Technique!" The Venerable Blood Cloth quickly formed a seal with his hands.
Three heaven-shaking dragon roars came out of the Venerable Blood Cloth's body. The blood on his hands turned into three lifelike blood dragons that pounced towards Chen Shaofeng.
The bodies of these three blood dragons were about five meters long.
"Humph, Blood River Sword Technique, Blood Dragon Nine Moves, Ten Thousand Arrows Piercing the Heart!" Chen Shaofeng snorted.
The three giant blood dragon shadows instantly turned into three giant blood-colored spears and shot towards the three blood dragon shadows.
"Little bastard, do you think you can break this Blood River Nine Moves of mine? Dream on!" The Venerable Blood Clothes couldn't help but say proudly when he heard that.
"Humph!" Chen Shaofeng sneered and did not say anything.
The three giant blood-colored spears collided with the three giant blood dragon shadows. Immediately, a deafening roar was heard, and at the same time, an extremely dazzling blood-colored brilliance exploded out, as if a sun had exploded, illuminating the entire starry sky.
"Ah …"
Immediately after, a miserable scream came out from the light ball, which was especially ear-piercing, causing one's hair to stand on end.
"Little bastard, this time, I will definitely grind your bones and scatter your ashes, and let you taste the bitter fruit!" The Venerable Blood Clothes' roar was filled with rage.
The blood-colored light ball emitted waves of extremely miserable screams. It was obvious that the Venerable Blood Clothes was at a disadvantage.
"Humph, no matter how powerful your Blood Cloud Sword is, it is impossible for you to defeat my Blood Cloud Sword!" Chen Shaofeng said coldly.
"Is that so? Just you wait. When I successfully execute my Blood River Nine Moves, I will definitely defeat you, and then refine your corpse into my Blood Cloud Sword's nourishment!" When the Venerable Blood Clothes heard this, his face was filled with a sinister expression as he said.
Chen Shaofeng did not continue to pay attention to him when he heard this. Instead, he put the Blood Cloud Sword into his storage ring.
He was prepared to use the second form of the Burning Heaven Palm to kill the enemy in front of him.
"Nine Moves of the River of Blood, Blood Dragon Soars to the Firmament!"
The Venerable Blood Clothes roared furiously when he saw the situation.
As the words fell, nine enormous blood-colored dragon phantoms appeared behind him.
These nine enormous blood-colored dragon phantoms emitted a monstrous pressure. The blood-colored Qi waves on them surged and rolled like seawater hitting the shore, causing people to feel a suffocating sense of danger.
"Roar!"
Immediately after, these nine blood-colored dragon phantoms let out deafening roars. They opened their bloody mouths and charged towards Chen Shaofeng.
"Insignificant skill!" Chen Shaofeng curled his lips in disdain when he heard that.
Three layers of golden light barriers appeared on his body.
"Bang, bang, bang ~ ~"
Three extremely muffled sounds rang out. The three blood-colored dragon phantoms were all defeated by Chen Shaofeng and turned into a bloody mist that filled the sky.
When the Venerable Blood Clothes saw this, the muscles on his face twitched fiercely. The veins on his forehead bulged like earthworms.
Chen Shaofeng's strength was indeed too heaven-defying. He couldn't do anything to him at all.
However, he still didn't give up. He wanted to attack again.
Chen Shaofeng immediately activated his own strength and fiercely attacked the Venerable Blood Clothes' body, wanting to kill him.
Chapter 18 – The Venerable Blood Clothes