Looking at the figure that pounced like a crazy tiger, Sullo shook his head.
"Foolish."
Before he could finish his sentence, his red robe fluttered, and his slender body whistled out with strange shadows. He arrived in front of An Dehai like a ghost!
Red robes were like clouds, and blood threads danced in the air.
Sullo's ten fingers rotated, and silver light flashed. Silver needles shot out from his sleeves and combined with dozens of blood-colored threads. They were like thin blood threads that wrapped around the true energy barrier covering An Dehai's body.
Looking at the blood-red threads surrounding him, An Dehai smiled malevolently.
"Brat, I think you've lost your mind!”
How could a mere thread break through his protective zhenqi?
When Sullo heard this, the corners of his mouth curled up into a sinister arc. He sneered and said,"You're a frog at the bottom of a well. How do you know how big the world is?”
As he spoke, his fingertips trembled slightly, and the red line trembled slightly. The sunflower-like Gang Qi spread upward like a violent heavenly fire.
The blood-red threads were augmented with vigorous Sunflower True Qi, enough to cut through gold and jade!
Moreover, the thread in his hand was not an ordinary thread.
This morning, after Princess Xingyue learned that Sullo used needles and threads as weapons, she secretly went to the Royal Treasury and stole a seventh-grade defensive magic treasure, the Red Cloud Garment, as well as a set of 81 Ice Spirit Needles for Sullo.
This was also the reward that Sullo had received after agreeing to work for the empress.
At this moment, the silk thread that Sullo was using was a red thread made of natural silkworm silk that had been removed from the Red Cloud Garment.
Not only was it harder than metal, impenetrable by swords and spears, impervious to water and fire, but it was also as sharp as a divine weapon.
In addition, he had the support of the blazing Sunflower Stellar Energy.
Adding the two together.
The power of these threads was probably comparable to a sixth-grade Precious Weapon.
"Break!"
Su Luo shouted coldly, and cold lightning flashed in her eyes. Her ten fingers moved, and hundreds of blood-red threads tightened. Majestic sunflower true qi gushed out like a river.
The red line strangled and blood light flashed.
It was like a beautiful mandala flower blooming.
Kacha!
The dark golden true energy barrier that enveloped An Dehai's body trembled at first, and then it let out a faint shattering sound.
An Dehai's old eyes instantly widened.
" How is this possible?!"
On the dark golden true energy barrier, cracks quickly appeared.
Bang!
In the blink of an eye, the golden shield completely shattered.
An De Hai's eyes revealed a deep sense of fear. He spat out a mouthful of blood, his face as pale as paper, and his figure hurriedly retreated.
"What kind of cultivation technique does this kid cultivate? It had to be at least a fifth-grade martial art!”
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew past.
An Dehai panicked and hurriedly struggled to look back.
"Are you looking for me?"
Sullo was dressed in red, and his figure was like a malicious ghost.
That warm and genial laughter was no less than a ghost's soul-snatching and life-seeking in An Dehai's ears!
Under the intertwining of shock and anger, An Dehai used all the true energy in his body. He poured out the pure true energy that he had cultivated for decades without holding back. His palm struck out like a bolt of lightning.
"Die!"
Unfortunately, speed was the only thing that couldn't be broken in the world of martial arts.
In front of Sullo, who had cultivated the Sunflower Manual and the Nine Spiral Shadows, An Dehai's attack was too slow...
He stomped on the ground with his toes, and as he laughed, his body flew dozens of feet away like a feather. His speed was so fast that he even left a faint afterimage on the spot.
The palm that he had used all his strength to attack missed again.
"Little brat, I want your life!!!”
He had been in the palace for more than 20 years. When had he ever suffered such humiliation?
An Dehai roared in anger. His eyes were bloodshot like a ferocious beast as he chased after Sullo's figure like a crazy demon, striking out more than 20 palms in a row.
Each palm carried a majestic and violent power.
Even if it was a thousand-pound boulder, it would probably be smashed into powder!
Unfortunately, he couldn't even touch a strand of Sullo's hair.
His body kept changing, suddenly left and right, erratic, difficult to track. He was simply like a ghost, freely teasing An Dehai.
"Too slow! Too slow! Did you learn this slow palm technique from your master's wife?”
Even after a full set of heart-crushing palm strikes, it did not even touch a single part of Sullo's clothes.
Looking at the ghost-like figure in red, the horror in An Dehai's heart almost drowned him.
"You... You didn't know martial arts a few days ago, why…Why did you suddenly become so powerful?"
"Do you want to know?"
Sullo smiled lightly.
Before he could finish his sentence, his figure suddenly flashed. A faintly discernible red light flashed, and he actually carried many illusory afterimages like a ghost.
This was the Lightness Skill recorded in the Nine Yin Manual, the sign of the Nine Spiraling Shadows reaching the Great Completion Realm.
The next moment!
The figure that had just disappeared suddenly appeared in front of An Dehai.
Sullo had a smile on his face as he held two flying needles in his hands. They transformed into sword auras that were as fast as lightning as they stabbed towards An Dehai's eyes at a speed that mortals could not imagine.
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