No sound.

No Huaguang.

Very calm, silent.

The bloodline skills Chen Feng used fell directly on the blood-colored monster.

Suddenly.

The blood-colored monster was stunned and could no longer move, and even his eyes were fixed on the spot.

It completely turned into a statue, without any other movements.

Watching this situation.

Chu Wentian frowned: "Brother Chen, are you an auxiliary blood skill?"

"How does it seem that the power is not obvious?"

The pupils of the rest of the people also showed a look of inquisitiveness.

even.

Yingfeng also complained in a low voice: "How do I feel that this bloodline skill is similar to that of the ghost sword."

Chen Feng gave them a blank look and sighed that they had no vision and no knowledge.

Ignore their calls anymore.

There is no intention to explain.

Chen Feng had a thought, and controlled the four holy-level servants to pick them up and rushed forward, waving their respective weapons, and quickly bombarded them.

The blood-colored monster was like wood and could not move at all.

In a blink of an eye.

Twenty seconds passed.

Everyone's expressions changed.

"How is this possible? It's been twenty seconds, and the skill effect has not been removed yet?"

"The ghost sword can only trap the blood-colored monster for about ten seconds. Isn't this equivalent to double the effect? ​​And it's not yet the end time..."

"This is too strong. According to this effect, even if the true holy level is trapped, isn't it just waiting to die?"

...

Listen to their comments.

Chen Feng smiled slightly, feeling extremely disdainful in his heart.

Very rare and strange.

How could this bloodline skill have only such effects?

How could the bloodline skills of the Ghost Sword be comparable?

This is a bloodline skill involving spatial rules.

at this time.

Although this blood-colored monster seems to be bound, it is not really bound by this blood-colored monster, but has completely forbidden the space where the blood-colored monster is located.

Want to break this forbiddenness.

Then the only way is to smash the space near the blood-colored monster.

That's all.

It can break free from the constraints.

Otherwise.

This blood-colored monster can only fully restore its movement ability after the skill effect has passed.

This is an extremely terrifying skill.

certainly.

The terrifying bloodline skill is far more than that.

Space and time, these two major systems are very special. Because they involve skills at the level of rules, there are very few professions in the divine realm.

It is said.

If you divide the two major systems, you will practice to the top level.

It can even create a real world.

certainly.

Chen Feng didn't know whether this legend is true or false.

...

only.

Chu Wentian and others are not demigods, and they are not even holy levels, so they naturally cannot perceive the rules contained in this bloodline skill.

They underestimated this skill.

It's also normal.

certainly.

This also has something to do with bloodline skills, not upgrading to advanced level.

Regarding this.

Of course, Chen Feng would not explain deliberately, and he would do whatever he thought.

...

Thirty seconds later.

There was a loud bang.

The blood-colored monster exploded and turned into wisps of blood mist, melting into nothingness.

A blood-colored light ball remained in place.

Aside.

Chu Wentian widened his eyes: "Brother Chen, your control skill is too powerful. You can control the blood-colored monster for 30 seconds, and it looks like you have enough energy."

Mo Yu Qinglan was much more direct and asked: "How long can you control the blood-colored monster with your skill?"

"It's about forty seconds." Chen Feng said bluntly.

When I heard this.

Everyone was watching the fun, but they took a breath.

What is the concept of forty seconds?

That's about a minute.

The fight between the strong is a matter of instantaneous.

If you are controlled for so long, how could you still have life?

"Brother Chen, you have the strength to slaughter the saint based on your own strength?" Chu Wentian asked.

Chen Feng nodded.

This is the truth.

The average true saint level is really impossible to be Chen Feng's opponent. Unless some special saint level are some of the possible competition with Chen Feng.

...

Everyone chatted for a while.

Chen Feng waved his hand: "Let's go, then go find the Bloody Mountain."

"good……"

This is a good thing.

Naturally, everyone would not object and they all rose up one after another.

...

In a blink of an eye.

It will take a few months.

The time when everyone was teleported out of the realm of nothingness was getting closer and closer.

With ten days left.

Chen Feng stopped looking for the bloody mountain.
To be continued...