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clang!

Every time there is a sound of metal screaming in the sea of ​​thunder, it means that a sharp blade has been shattered by the thunder.

When a thousand sounds came, the thousand swords shattered.

With the sound of thousands of sounds.

Those thousands of sharp blades disappeared invisibly in the sea of ​​thunder, and none of them could approach Song Qingshu.

"Ow!"

After taking some kind of magic pill, Luotian seems to have lost his mind.

His eyes were reddened, and after howling like a beast, the sixteen pairs of wings on his back vibrated toward the sky, just like the sound of swords.

All of a sudden, an incomparably ferocious devilish energy surged into the sky.

Then Fallen Heaven turned into a streak of blood-colored lightning, rushing and roaring like an irreversible river.

Falling to the sky and fluttering its wings, the void is shattered, and the potential energy is terrifying and boundless.

"Soldiers!"

Song Qingshu put his hands behind his back, and there was a star in his eyes that was ups and downs.

Then Song Qingshu slightly raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, and whispered softly.

The void condensed into a puddle of mud amid Song Qingshu's words.

The bloody lightning that fell into the sky was frozen alive in the mud, unable to move even for a moment.

"Roar!"

Falling into the sky roared angrily in the void, its wings trembled continuously, and sword energy like the sea shot out from those wings.

The tide-like river of sword energy surged towards Song Qingshu, and hit Song Qingshu's body with the harsh sound of space being torn apart.

Then came a few popping sounds.

Song Qingshu's battle armor was shattered into a puddle of powder in the sword energy, leaving several white marks on his chest.

"Hmph! You're covered in miscellaneous hair, I'll give you a shave now!"

Song Qingshu stretched out his left hand, spread it out, and then held it empty.

The hilt of the broken sword behind him appeared in the palm of his empty hand.

"Cut the sky!"

On the edge of the broken sword in Song Qingshu's hand, there was an incomparably powerful aura of Dao.

Then Song Qingshu shouted angrily, and swung his sword to chop off.

A muffled sound.

Behind Luotian, the sixteen pairs of huge wings that were as black as jade turned into blood foam and drifted into the wind.

"Go to hell."

Song Qingshu smiled coldly, and after the sword split the feathers, the broken sword on his left hand turned into a cold light, slashing towards Luotian's neck.

"Ouch..."

Before Song Qingshu's sharp blade slashed towards Luotian's neck.

Suddenly, a loud roar came from Luotian's mouth, like a bull in the ancient fairyland roaring towards the sky.

The sudden roar made the villain in the soul of Song Qingshu's mind stunned for a while.

The roar of the barbaric bull spread hundreds of miles away, and there was not even a cloud left in the sky thousands of miles away.

"This is how the same thing?"

Song Qingshu's figure shattered into the void and disappeared.

Dodged this roar that was enough to kill a strong person in the God Transformation Realm directly.

It's not waiting for Song Qingshu to figure out the reason.

Fallen Heaven has already transformed into an existence like a bull demon king.

Fallen Heaven's hand was born with a sky fork, and his whole body sprouted extremely rough black hair.

Under the cover of black hair, the fallen hand turned into a cow's hoof, with a wide mouth full of fangs.

His pair of horns are extremely thick and unstoppable.

Amidst the roar, Luotian turned into a black light and rushed towards Song Qingshu.

"Buzz!"

The void was screaming and trembling, and the falling figure had reached the extreme speed and turned into an afterimage.

But in the blink of an eye, Luotian had already bullied himself in front of Song Qingshu, and when he came up, he challenged Song Qingshu head-on.

It hit Song Qingshu hard like a black and heavy hill.

Falling into the sky looked at Song Qingshu who was close in front of him, roaring and roaring, his blood was soaring, and the dark clouds covering thousands of miles away from the sun disappeared.

The sound wave shattered the entire sky, one can imagine how terrifying the reckless bull that fell into the sky is.

"boom"

Fallen Sky's burly mountain-like black figure was heavier than fallen stars. After shattering the void, he directly fought Song Qingshu in close quarters, a physical battle.

It exploded with an extremely dull roar.

This piece of sky was smashed to pieces.

The battle between Song Qingshu and Luotian was like a big collision between two ancient stars.

The aftermath that spread in the air was so wide that the ten directions trembled, and the rumble was endless.

"roll!"

Song Qingshu's Heavenly Tribulation Palm shattered the void, and violently pressed on Luotian's chest.

Luotian spat out a mouthful of blood, and one of his arms was broken.

There was a terrifying palm print on his chest, the bones all over his body were muffled, and all the hairs on his body stood on end.

puff.

The Fallen Beetle shattered into pieces and re-formed into a human form. After a scream, it flew across the air.

"Roar!"

Luotian just fell to the ground, and after vomiting blood, he let out a tiger roar.

So Luotian turned into a silver white tiger again, smashing the void and rushing towards Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu flipped his hand and made another palm print.

Snapped!

The white tiger that fell into the sky was sent flying with a single palm, and with the sound of mourning, the white tiger was scattered.

But even though Song Qingshu knocked Luotian to the ground several times.

Every time, Luotian stood upright as if he couldn't be beaten, and charged towards Song Qingshu in the appearance of various ferocious beasts.

"So vigorous? So the organization of the gods is so interesting?"

Song Qingshu watched Fallen Heaven transforming into a flood dragon and rushing towards him.With a wave of Dao breath, his dharma body was smashed into pieces.

Then Song Qingshu smiled lightly, and said to the system in his mind quite seriously: "Turn on and scan, and see what is going on with this Fallen Heaven!"

Chapter 489

"Ding, the system prompts that it is analyzing the cause of Fallen's body change, and the analysis progress is [-]%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that it is analyzing the cause of Fallen's body change, and the analysis progress is 20.00%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that it is analyzing the cause of Fallen's body change, and the analysis progress is 30.00%. Please wait patiently."

……

While the system was scanning the reasons for Luotian's body changes, Song Qingshu also knocked Luotian into the air again and again.

It shattered his tiger shape, pulverized his dragon body, cracked his basalt armor, and tore off his wings.

And in the process of the two people's continuous struggle, Song Qingshu felt quite touched in his heart.

He could feel that the five-fold realm of the Nascent Soul in his heart had begun to tremble slightly, as if he would step into the five-fold realm of the Nascent Soul at any moment.

But nonetheless.

Song Qingshu still felt that he was missing a breath.

There is a lack of a strong breath that can make him directly enter the five-fold realm of the Nascent Soul.

But when Song Qingshu repeatedly fought against Luotian.

But he felt the breath that he needed invisibly.

Opportunity to break through is close at hand!

"boom!"

There was another roar that shattered space.

Song Qingshu smashed Luotian's figure with one palm, and threw it to both sides at will.

But when Luotian was about to die, an extremely powerful breath of life erupted, and continued to roar towards Song Qingshu.

"Ding, the system prompts that it is analyzing the cause of Fallen's body change, and the analysis progress is 90.00%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that it is analyzing the cause of Fallen's body change, and the analysis progress is 90.00% nine. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the analysis has been completed, and now the data obtained by the system is transmitted to the host's mind."

With the sound of the system's gears running in his mind, all kinds of profound words sneaked into Song Qingshu's mind.

"The top esoteric method of transforming into a god, Wanshoujue?"