A silk thread, silently, wrapped around Li Xieyun.
This thread, in his eyes, turned into two, and two into four, and it was like a dense spider web, covering him layer by layer from all directions.
But there is not even a trace of energy fluctuations on these threads.
"Your opponent is me now. Although that kid Kizuka is ineffective, he is still a member of my centenarian group.
Since you have made him feel that he has lost his dignity, I will use your head to help him get that dignity back."
The old man's original amiable demeanor completely disappeared.
The terrifying murderous intention locked Li Xieyun.
Li Xieyun's pupils shrank suddenly.
He stared intently at the threads floating in the sky like spider webs.
"The power of rules! How can you use the power of rules to this extent?"
These threads are all condensed by the power of rules!
Moreover, the length of each regular thread and the energy contained in it are exactly the same.
In fact, every thread of rules is somewhere between being there and not being there. If the power of induction is not strong enough, ordinary warriors in the holy realm may even ignore some of the threads of rules.
"It's terrifying to be able to use the power of ordinary rules to such an extent!
Compared to Kizuka, this old man is probably at least several times stronger!
Even if I use the Holy Power and condense the Holy Power threads, I'm afraid I won't be able to do this."
There was a trace of fear in Li Xieyun's eyes.
If that's all, then that's it. What's even more exaggerated is that Li Xieyun clearly feels that the mystery and power contained in each regular thread even exceeds his holy power!
Almost instantly, Li Xieyun's eyes turned red.
His momentum suddenly increased at this moment.
Without stimulating the power of blood, there is no way to compete with the old man.
The old man's eyes showed surprise.
"The power of blood and its unlimited potential are really rare. It's a pity."
Wow!
A chain was condensed in Li Xieyun's right hand.
The chain danced, making the sound of gold and iron clashing, just like a real spiritual treasure.
"The power of rules is the power of rules after all. I don't believe it will be stronger than my holy power!"
The chain dances like a dragon, capable of tearing everything apart.
The entire space within a radius of ten thousand feet is shrouded by Li Xieyun's chains.
Whoosh whoosh!
Wherever the chain passed, the regular threads broke.
In an instant, all the regular threads in the sky were broken, like inches of hair, blowing in the wind.
The old man looked at Li Xieyun with a sneer.
"Although your attack is powerful, my regular thread is like cotton. No matter how powerful you are, you can only deform the cotton but cannot destroy it?
The threads of the rules are broken, but they still exist. They can still kill you!"
Buzz!
The void trembled, and the regular threads that were all over the sky, like hair, were still rushing towards Li Xieyun, like falling catkins, endless.
"What!"
Li Xieyun's eyes were full of shock.
A general rule thread is a whole, representing a complete rule.
Once broken, the power of the rules will immediately dissipate, and there will no longer be any power.
However, these regular threads in front of me not only did not dissipate, but still possessed the same power as before.
"Oops!"
Li Xieyun secretly thought that it was not good. If he was approached by these threads of rules, with the old man's strong control over the power of rules, even a flaw as small as a pore would be taken advantage of!
When the time comes, these threads of rules will probably sink directly into his body, and he will be dead.
"Holy power turns into fire, burn it for me!"
Li Xieyun shouted loudly, the holy power in his body burned fiercely, and the entire sky was instantly covered with flames.
This is a flame that he directly condensed with his holy power. It burns the power of ordinary rules, and it stands to reason that it has a great effect.
However, the regular threads like hair actually fluttered in the flames. Although their speed was affected to some extent, they showed no signs of being burned by the flames.
"How is this possible!"
Li Xieyun's eyes widened.
To what extent does this old man control the power of rules?
Even a mid-level Holy Realm warrior or even a high-level Holy Realm warrior cannot possibly achieve this!
A proud smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth.
"Don't you think it's incredible?
Do you remember what I just said?
In the Zhongyuan Realm, anyone who joins the Bai Lao Tuan has advantages far beyond ordinary people.
Kizuka's advantage is speed! Just now, he didn't have time to use his full strength.
Of course, even if he tries his best, he may not be able to defeat you.
And my advantage is the power of rules.
Those who are strong in the Holy Realm have a life span of ten thousand years. I am already nine thousand years old.
But do you know when I became a saint?
At the age of five hundred!”
Li Xieyun's whole face twitched.
Canonized at the age of five hundred, this old man is definitely a genius.
However, for the next eight thousand and five hundred years, this guy's realm will be at the beginning of the holy realm!
In other words, he spent 8,500 years honing his control over the power of rules!
"No wonder he is so strong, he is really a madman!"
What can Li Xieyun do when encountering such a madman?
All we can do is try our best to hide!
"The power of blood, the chrysalis of the blood god!"
His hands formed mysterious seals, and a burst of red energy surged out of Li Xieyun's body, like blood mist, and submerged into his red hair.
His red hair immediately grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and within a moment, it covered his entire body.
It was densely packed, like a layer of armor, even the eyes were completely blocked.
However, this does not affect his vision.
His red hair was completely transparent in his eyes.
The regular threads fell on his red hair inch by inch, trying their best to get in, but it had no effect at all.
Some regular threads began to condense and turned into long ropes, tying up Li Xieyun Wuhuada.
However, no matter how the old man tightened the ropes of these rules, Li Xieyun's red hair still exerted all its strength and could not hurt him at all.
"What a magical power of blood!"
The old man was very helpless, there was no way he could continue this fight.
However, there is no need to fight.
Their first target is Ji Shenhai after all.
At this moment, Kizuka was already standing at Ji Shenhai's retreat.
With the sound of rumbling explosions, a total of three restrictions were broken by him.
The last restriction is a transparent barrier.
From the outside, you can already clearly see the situation inside.
Kizuka laughed loudly, and at the same time, a light flashed in his eyes.
"Sure enough, it's Ji Shenhai, exactly the same as she was a thousand years ago!"