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"Revenge for Brother Dong Feng!"
"Kill!"
Despite Song Yuanxiu's mobilization, all the monks seemed to be red-eyed and killed Song Qingshu.
All kinds of sword techniques, fist seals, and incomparably gorgeous light waves all rushed towards Song Qingshu.
Even a master of the Ninth Level of Golden Core had no choice but to avoid the edge for the time being, not daring to fight for the edge.
However, Song Qingshu did not do this.
He just smiled indifferently, while urging the formation to stop this infinite offensive.
While throwing out the hell platform, the hell platform slammed into this group of people.
In front of the Hell Tower, this group of brawny Golden Core cultivators became worse than ants.
Some people were just wiped by the hell platform, and then exploded on the hell platform, turning into the recovery experience point of the hell platform.
Chapter 280 Shocking the Sixth Layer Golden Elixir
"Ding, Hell Terrace collected a Jindan quadruple undead, and gained 4256 awakening experience points!"
"Ding, Hell Terrace collected a Jindan quadruple undead, and gained 4132 awakening experience points!"
"Ding, Hell Terrace collected a Jindan sixth-level undead, and gained 6556 awakening experience points!"
"Ding, Hell Terrace has collected one undead of the seventh level of Jindan, and gained 8566 awakening experience points!"
……
"Ding, Hell Terrace has collected one undead of the seventh level of Jindan, and gained 8776 awakening experience points!"
As the Hell Terrace exploded towards the crowd, more than a dozen monks at the Golden Core level were directly smashed into a pile of meatloaf.
There was a scream, like a Shura room in hell, which made people shudder.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me."
"I was wrong, Song Daxia, please forgive me."
"Let me go! I just followed them to take a look, and I have absolutely no intention of harming anyone..."
When Song Qingshu waved the hell platform and threw it at the monks.
Some of this group of monks no longer had the heart to fight, and ran back.
Some people simply fell to their knees on the ground, crying and begging Song Qingshu for mercy.
However none of this worked.
"Strong is strong, weak is perish, I remember this sentence."
"So, I hope you can also remember that before you do anything to someone in the next life, think about whether you are strong or weak."
Song Qingshu controlled the hell platform and kept smashing it at the fleeing and kneeling monks.
With a smile of death on the corner of his mouth, he said to the group of people very kindly.
A monk at the seventh level of Jindan looked at the soft smile on the corner of Song Qingshu's mouth when he killed someone.
Seeing Song Qingshu's decisiveness and chicness when he killed someone, the monk turned around and flew towards the door after a strange cry.
However, the spirited and fluttering Hell Terrace never let it go.
boom!
With a muffled sound, the cultivator was directly crushed into a ball of blood foam by the hell platform that was as heavy as a mountain.
"Ding, Hell Terrace has collected one undead of the seventh level of Jindan, and gained 7895 awakening experience points!"
"Ding, Hell Terrace's awakening level has increased, and the thirteenth level of strength has been successfully activated!"
When Song Qingshu heard this, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, these more than 50 Jindan monks did nothing to kill his boring time.
He also sent a generous gift to his Hell Tower. If it weren't for these more than 50 people, he doesn't know when Hell Tower will be upgraded to another level.
After all, Song Qingshu is now in the big world, and the more strength he has, the more insurance he has.
However, among the reminders from Hell Terrace, Song Qingshu never heard the reminder from the undead master of the eighth level of Jindan.
So Song Qingshu turned on the scan, and instantly found Song Yuanxiu who was hiding in an invisible place.
Song Qingshu directly opened the palm suction, and pinched the invisible Song Yuanxiu into his hand: "Hehe, brother Song, you encouraged others to come to trouble me, so you hid yourself and waited for an opportunity to escape."
"Because of emotion and reason, you can't even say it."
Song Yuanxiu originally thought that he had escaped a catastrophe.
Who knew that Song Qingshu was so powerful that he never escaped even when he was invisible.
At this time, Song Yuanxiu was really hopeless, and almost cried out:
"Brother Song Dao, Grandpa Song, Zuzong Song, just let me die, I was just looking for money..."
"Here, there are six thousand spirit stones. Grandpa Song, please forgive me. I won't dare again."
While crying, Song Yuanxiu handed his storage bag to Song Qingshu, trying to save money and avoid disaster.
As Song Yuanxiu spoke, his trousers became wet.
I was actually scared to pee...
Song Qingshu looked at Song Yuanxiu with such a poor psychological quality, sneered, and threw him out directly: "Hmph! With such a heart, you deserve the surname Song?!"
Song Yuanxiu kowtowed fiercely on the urine-stained floor:
"I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it! From now on, my surname is Yuan Mingxiu, and I don't dare to say that my surname is Song."
Song Qingshu nodded in satisfaction, and then took Song Yuanxiu's storage bag into his hand with his sucking palm.
"With these six thousand spirit stones, I guess I can directly attack the sixth level of the Golden Core here!"
"At that time, even a person from the first level of Nascent Soul will not be able to escape my Soul Cleansing Pill!"
Song Qingshu looked at the six thousand spirit stones in the storage bag, his eyes were hot, and he murmured joyfully in his heart.
As for Song Yuanxiu who was kneeling on the ground, Song Qingshu naturally couldn't let him idle: "You, bring me all the spirit stones from the dead."
"Pay attention, if anyone doesn't get the spirit stones clean, I'll kill you with one palm!"
How dare Song Yuanxiu go against Song Qingshu's intention at this time.
He hurriedly nodded in agreement, then turned around and searched for the spirit stones on others.
It's okay to say that the body is intact.
The bodies of most of the people present were smashed to pieces by Song Qingshu's hell platform.
So Song Yuanxiu had no choice but to suppress his nausea, and rummaged through piles of minced meat for storage bags.
About half an hour later, Song Yuanxiu handed over all the spirit stones on the monk to Song Qingshu's side.
Song Qingshu turned on the scan, and instantly saw that there were more than [-] pieces of spirit stones in the hill-like pile in front of him.
Adding the [-] that Song Yuanxiu handed in just now, Song Qingshu now has nearly [-] spirit stones.
It is no longer difficult for Song Qingshu to hit the sixth heaven of Jindan.
"Grandpa Song, can I go first?"
Song Yuanxiu finished the task assigned by Song Qingshu, smiled with difficulty, and spoke to Song Qingshu with great anxiety in his heart.
Song Qingshu nodded, his face was full of joy, it could be seen that he could collect so many spirit stones, which made Song Qingshu really happy.
Seeing this, Song Yuanxiu hurriedly turned around and left, not daring to spend time with Song Qingshu again.
However, just as Song Yuanxiu took seven steps, the platform of hell hit him hard.
Before Song Yuanxiu screamed repeatedly, he turned into a pile of meat foam...
"Ding, Hell Terrace collected a Jindan eight-layer undead, and gained 9052 awakening experience points!"
Jiang Ming listened to the notification sound from Hell Terrace, turned around, and gently closed the door.
Song Qingshu murmured softly from the door:
"Send you on your way, you don't have to thank me."
Song Qingshu simply adjusted his breath for two hours.
After confirming that no one was bothering him, Song Qingshu poured all the spirit stones on the ground.
For a moment, the entire room was illuminated by the light of the spirit stone.
Song Qingshu sat cross-legged, exhaled lightly, and then crazily absorbed the energy of the surrounding spirit stones.
In an instant, the light beside Song Qingshu burst into flames, and the energy of nearly ten thousand spirit stones was fully stimulated at this moment and entered Jiang Ming's body.
Generally speaking, if such majestic energy is not controlled, it will directly enter the monk's body.
It is not impossible to support the monk to death.
And Song Qingshu's whole body was like a sponge, constantly absorbing the energy of the spirit stone, never feeling full.
Chapter 281 Defeating Nascent Soul with One Palm
The incomparably huge energy seemed endless, and all of it was absorbed into Song Qingshu's body.
The golden core in his dantian also continued to grow stronger with the infusion of spirit stone energy.
Milky white rays of light overflowed around the golden elixir, nourishing Song Qingshu's golden elixir at a speed visible to the naked eye.
As the golden core continued to grow, the spirit stones that had been piled up around Song Qingshu as high as a hill also continued to melt away.
Countless spirit stones that were originally the size of pebbles turned into waste spirit stones the size of a thumb in an instant.
It can be so.
Song Qingshu's seven-color golden pill still didn't mean to break through to the sixth level.
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