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There is a strong wind blowing by the lake of reincarnation.

Song Qingshu's black hair swayed in the wind, dancing in a mess.

His eyes were as bright as the sea of ​​stars.

"If this is your best effort!"

"Then go to die!"

Song Qingshu let out a roar, clenched his tiger's mouth tightly, and crushed the extremely sharp Yin-Yang sword.

puff!

The pinched Yin-Yang sword was inserted backwards into the chest of Taoist Mingfa by Song Qingshu, a stream of blood splashed out, and there was a loud noise.

"vomit!"

Taoist Mingfa lowered his head with difficulty, looking at the broken sword on his chest, his face was extremely bitter.

"Die."

Song Qingshu poked his tiger paw towards Taoist Mingfa, and murmured softly.

Then Song Qingshu's tiger's palm violently pulled out the head of Taoist Mingfa directly by Song Qingshu, and the blood spattered half a foot high.

The duel between Song Qingshu and Taoist Mingfa is extremely concise.

From the beginning of the confrontation to the time when Song Qingshu pulled out the head of Taoist Mingfa, less than a breath of time passed.

Master duel.

If both of them are desperate, then life and death can be decided in an instant.

Watching Song Qingshu take off the head of Taoist Mingfa.

The large formation above Song Qingshu's head began to exude infinite power.

Then there was a loud roar.

A thunderbolt transformed by the rules hit Song Qingshu.

Where the thunder passed, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, ghosts and gods wailed.

Blood rained down the universe where Song Qingshu was standing, scarlet and dazzling, and endless lightning burst out with deafening noises.

Song Qingshu's eyes were suddenly blurred, and he couldn't see anything, only Heavenly Tribulation.

"Stand outside the formation, strike me with the power of thunder?"

Song Qingshu's body was slashed by the thunder, and he grinned in pain.

"System! Isn't the scan ready yet?"

Song Qingshu dodged another thunderstorm and shouted to the system.

"Ding, the system prompts that the hiding place of the person who cast the formation is being scanned. The scanning progress is 80.00%. Please wait patiently."

……

"Ding, the system prompts that the hiding place of the person who cast the formation is being scanned, and the scanning progress is 90.00%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the hiding place of the person who performed the formation has been scanned, and the coordinates are now sent to the host!"

heard here.

Song Qingshu looked at the magic circle with a playful expression.

Chapter 443 A Battle to the Death

Above Song Qingshu's head, the formation roared non-stop, as if a huge dragon was roaring in it.

Boom!

The passage of Jiaolong will inevitably bring about a trace of thunder.

So the sea of ​​thunder above Song Qingshu's head could not stop roaring and exploding.

"Song Qingshu! You first kill me in the Yuhua Tianmen Zhangliu golden body, and then you kill me Yuhua Tianmen bull riding old man."

"Do you know what kind of pursuit you are about to face?"

Outside the array.

The first disciple of the Shenzhen Sect of the Yuhua Tianmen did not know where he was sneaking. He secretly looked at Song Qingshu and opened his lips.

heard.

The corner of Song Qingshu's mouth could not help but raise a smile.

A coordinate appeared in his mind, which took a long time for the system to scan out.

So he firmly believed that the person he was going to kill was there.

Although when Song Qingshu tried his best to look over there, there was nothing there.

But Song Qingshu still firmly believed.

This is his confidence in his system.

"I don't know what kind of pursuit."

"I only know that today you all have to die!"

Song Qingshu let out a violent roar, pulled out the broken sword behind him, and rushed towards the god formation in the sky.

"Hmph, the mantis is like a cart."

Seeing Song Qingshu flying towards his formation, the first disciple of Yuhua Tianmen Divine Formation couldn't help but sneered.

Afterwards, the vitality between the heaven and the earth was chaotic, and a stream of murderous aura condensed on the big formation.

"Sky Thunder Array!"

The number one disciple of Yuhua Tianmen Divine Formation Sect roared, and the formation was immediately filled with an endless aura of thunder and calamity.

All of a sudden, the formation was densely covered with a sea of ​​thunder, billowing.

Now with the roar of the number one disciple of Yuhua Tianmen Shenzhenmen, Lei Hai went into a full-blown riot.

It pours down like a vast ocean and like a waterfall.

"what……"

Seeing the infinite thunder light coming towards him, Song Qingshu laughed loudly:

"Your thunder is too weak, you can only use it to temper my body and train my spirit!"

After laughing, Song Qingshu roared in a low voice.

Following Song Qingshu's roar, his Yuanshen villain immediately crawled out of the mud palace and sat on Song Qingshu's head.

The villain of Yuanshen glows all over, and sits on a lotus seat, faintly, extremely sacred.

Seeing thunderbolts the size of buckets strike at him, the villain of Yuanshen above Song Qingshu's head opened his small mouth in the midst of the thunder.

goo goo goo...

The villain of Yuanshen devoured the thunder like a glutton, and the light emitted from his body was more powerful than before.

Today, both mentally and physically.

Song Qingshu has climbed to the highest peak he can reach so far.

The physical body has reached its peak in the Nascent Soul Realm, and it is not even weaker than a master in the Transformation God Realm.

His primordial spirit kept absorbing the power of thunder, and he had already reached the Great Perfection, sublimated to the utmost, and might enter the fourth-layer realm of the Nascent Soul at any time.

Although Song Qingshu has tried his best to suppress the improvement of the realm in his body.

But his body didn't agree, because Song Qingshu absorbed too much spirit stone energy when he was in the Golden Core Realm.

His foundation is scary.

Therefore, in the Yuanying realm, Song Qingshu's improvement in cultivation was as easy as it was in the first place.

Song Qingshu could feel it.

Never for a moment has he been so powerful.

The physical body is extremely powerful, and the speed of primordial spirit cultivation is even more legendary.

Today he is more than ever.

On Song Qingshu's body, all kinds of rays of light overflowed from his whole body.

Xiaguang burns darkly, illuminates eternity, and breaks the thunder.

"when!"

A huge bolt of lightning struck Song Qingshu in the formation.

After a clanging sound, the thunder did not break Song Qingshu's skin.

But there was actually a burst of sparks flying around, like a blacksmith forging iron, clanging and piercing.

The power of Thunder Tribulation is the most powerful and one of the most terrifying forces in the world.

But with such a terrifying power, even Song Qingshu's flesh and blood couldn't be chopped off even a tiny bit.

This is simply unimaginable, almost hopeless.

Seeing this scene, the old bull rider who collapsed on the ground couldn't help but murmured in a dumbfounded voice: "Is this still a human being?"

The ten thousand zhang thunder light hit Song Qingshu, and with a bang, the thunder light shattered into the sky again.

If other living beings faced this thunder light, they would definitely be unable to stop Tianwei and turn into catastrophic ashes.

Even if you don't die, you will be seriously injured, but Song Qingshu is so unnatural.

"not good!"

Seeing Song Qingshu's calmness, the number one disciple of Yuhua Tianmen's Divine Formation could not help but change color.

"It seems that Song Qingshu can't be dealt with by ordinary thunder anymore. I have to use the power of thunder to its peak!"