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"what!"
This desolate scream directly overwhelmed Chen Kunling's roar.
So no one launched an attack on Song Qingshu, and everyone turned their attention to the place where the screams came from.
There, a black stone platform larger than a hill broke through the wind.
The texture on the stone platform is exquisite and the color is dark.
Just looking away from a distance gives people an extremely heavy feeling.
when it comes over.
The group of black steel soldiers holding spiritual shields and sharp swords are like bubble balls floating in the foamy water.
Hell's Terrace is just a touch away.
That group of black steel soldiers had been smashed into flesh and blood.
The platform of hell passed by, and then no one could stand in front of the platform of hell.
There was a muffled sound.
boom!boom!boom!
With a muffled sound, a Golden Core cultivator was shattered.
Song Qingshu just let the platform of hell brush past Heigangjun's side, and there were more than 200 muffled sounds.
More than 200 Golden Core cultivators died in such an instant.
Other than a puddle of blood, some didn't even let out a scream.
"Ding, Hell Terrace collected a Jindan eight-fold undead, and gained 8536 recovery experience points."
"Ding, Hell Terrace collected a Jindan nine-fold undead, and gained 9636 recovery experience points."
"Ding, Hell Terrace collected a Jindan eight-fold undead, and gained 7566 recovery experience points."
"Ding, Hell Terrace collected a Jindan eight-fold undead, and gained 7233 recovery experience points."
……
"Ding, Hell Terrace collected a Nascent Soul Triple Undead, and gained 13546 recovery experience points."
"Ding, Hell Terrace collected a Jindan eight-fold undead, and gained 8521 recovery experience points."
……
As more and more undead died on the platform of hell, more than 200 prompts sounded from the system.
Listening to the system's notification tone, Song Qingshu couldn't help but sneered:
"The previous experience of a Golden Core cultivator can upgrade the Hell Tower to one level."
"I didn't expect that more than 200 people can't let it rise to even one level?"
"It seems that this guy's appetite is the same as my Seven-color Golden Pill, it is getting bigger and bigger."
Just when Song Qingshu was amazed by the appetite of Hell Terrace.
Chen Kunyi, who was frightened by the power of Hell Tower, came back to his senses.
Then he took a deep look at Song Qingshu.
Earlier Song Qingshu guessed that Chen Kunling was the formation master because he didn't have a weapon in his hand.
But Song Qingshu forgot.
There are not only array masters with empty hands in this world.
There is also a kind of person called Psychic Master.
The weapons of the formation masters are the infinite vitality between heaven and earth, so they are empty-handed.
The weapon of the Psychic master is the vast power of the mind, so they are empty-handed.
But they are the people with the most stable mind and the fastest shot in the world.
Because Chen Kunling's weapon is his mind.
Thoughts are faster than any weapon, faster than all actions.
It was faster than Song Qingshu's speed when he swung his sword, and even faster than Song Qingshu's just realized Kun Yi sword.
Chen Kunling looked at Song Qingshu, and the wrinkles on his face suddenly deepened.
His will entered Song Qingshu's mind and turned into a stormy sea, beating and bombarding non-stop!
Song Qingshu's face was pale, and he felt a wave of uneasiness in his head, and the platform of hell that was crashing into the crowd paused slightly.
Song Qingshu is not a Psychic master, he is a little sparse on the training of spiritual thoughts.
So when Chen Kunling looked at Song Qingshu, the Hell Terrace's offensive stopped immediately.
I can no longer crash into others like a mountain...
If Chen Kunling didn't expect it, then Song Qingshu would be dizzy for a moment in the next moment.
At that moment, Song Qingshu will die.
but.
How could Song Qingshu's strength be guessed by Chen Kunling?
The eight golden dragons on Song Qingshu's golden elixir made howls, and an incomparably domineering aura infected Song Qingshu's whole body.
So Song Qingshu just blinked, and all the disgust in his mind was burned into green smoke, leaving only Qingming.
"That's all?"
Song Qingshu looked at Chen Kunling and smiled.
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Chen Kunling looked at Song Qingshu whose eyes had regained clarity, and uttered in horror:
"Mind attack is the most incomprehensible, how did you do it?"
Song Qingshu was indifferent, and raised his finger lightly.
Hell Terrace turned around and rushed towards Chen Kunling.
"There are some doubts, and they should be brought into the coffin."
"Chen Kunling, deputy commander of the Black Steel Army."
"Although your divine sense attack is quite powerful, you forgot the most important thing."
Chen Kunling's face was so pale that he looked at the Hell Terrace rushing towards him, and said bitterly: "What's the matter?"
Song Qingshu said:
"The strongest part of a warrior should be himself. Spiritual thoughts and so on are just auxiliary."
"If there is a chance, I really hope that you can strengthen your combat capabilities."
"Don't focus all your energy on polishing your divine thoughts."
"But think about it, you don't have any chance, die!"
Song Qingshu looked at the Hell Terrace which was very close to Chen Kunling, with a smile on his lips.
Then Song Qingshu roared fiercely.
With Song Qingshu's roar, the size of Hell Tower suddenly became even bigger.
Like a world-destroying meteorite falling from the sky, it smashed towards Chen Kunling with infinite power.
clang!
There was an extremely crisp ringing sound from above the mountain plain, and it reached everyone's ears.
This crisp sound was like a hammer hitting an ancient clock, the sound was loud and long aftertaste.
Logically speaking, this kind of clear sound should be the most calming sound.
But when Song Qingshu listened to the clear sound like drumming.
His heart was not at ease for a while.
And there was a burst of cumbersome meaning.
Because drums represent percussion.
Tapping means being stopped.
So there is a crisp knock on the platform of hell.
And sparks splashed on the hell platform.
Song Qingshu raised his head, looked at the platform of hell that was blocked in the air by an invisible force, and frowned.
It's not waiting for Song Qingshu to say anything.
Countless profound lines suddenly appeared under his feet, which were magic circles.
"Song Qingshu, you are too proud of your strength."
"Now please die with this pride."
Chen Kunling looked at the light from the magic circle under his feet, smiled with satisfaction, and said.
At this moment, a vast force came from the sky and from the world, and slapped Song Qingshu's head.
Song Qingshu raised his head and looked towards the sky.
All I could see was a Dharma statue floating in front of Song Qingshu's body, with black mist floating on the Dharma statue, and a dark wind blowing.
There is terror in the silence.
In the deepest part of the statue, Mo Xiejia's wisp of will stood proudly, looking at Song Qingshu with cold eyes.
This Dharma statue is the Great Array of Protectors arranged by the Black Steel Army just now.
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