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The silver-white battle armor that was still shining brightly just now, its luster has dimmed a lot.

The little old man's expression changed in shock, for a moment he was so scared that he couldn't even speak.

The fact that the Dao Shenjia lost was really a big blow to him.

Because he never thought that an outsider could be a product of the indestructible world's technology and avenues.

"Why is your body so terrifying, even stronger than those in the God Transformation Realm, yet you are already approaching the Divine Light Realm?"

The little old man looked at the big hole in the silver-white mecha, and couldn't help but yelled.

In the history of the Immortal Realm.Only those whose physical strength has reached the realm of divine light can crack open the Dao Divine Armor with bare hands.

But now that Song Qingshu has not yet become a powerhouse in the God Realm, he has such a power, so terrifying, the little old man can't believe it.

Chapter 503 Is it useful to be soft?

"Ascension to the Immortal! Could it be that you really dare to kill me?"

"My eternal family is the number one family in the immortal world, and there are so many strong people in the family."

"If you really kill me, you will definitely face the wrath of my eternal family. At that time..."

The little old man hiding in the silver-white mecha tried his best to fight against Song Qingshu, while threatening Song Qingshu with words.

But he was only halfway through.

Song Qingshu's indifferent voice echoed in the little old man's mind.

"At that time, my life will definitely be worse than death, and you still want to pull out my bones?"

"These lines are so old-fashioned, can you change them?"

Song Qingshu sneered and said disdainfully.

Then, in Song Qingshu's right palm, nine colors of rays of light flickered endlessly.

With a bang, the Ninety-Nine Tribulations in Song Qingshu's hand had already been slapped on the little old man brazenly, and the thunderous rays of light spread all over the silver mecha.

Song Qingshu never held back every time he made a move, and every time he made a move, he had the terrifying power to break the star sea and sky.

It's not that he doesn't fear the eternal family in this world. As the saying goes, a strong dragon doesn't overwhelm a snake, Song Qingshu has no reason to provoke it.

He just knows it.

This little old man's attack on him must not be the intention of the Patriarch of the Eternal Family, but a personal decision.

If the Eternal Patriarch really wanted to attack him, why did he only send a butler?

He could call out all the mechas in the house and surround Song Qingshu without taking even the slightest risk.

It is precisely this that is clearly recognized.

Only then did Song Qingshu dare to hit with all his strength every time he made a move, vowing to kill this little old man under his palm.

"Bastard, you are just a foreign ant, dare to disrespect me, I will kill you!"

The silver mech swung its fist angrily, and forcibly blasted away Song Qingshu's Ninety-Nine Tribulations with the few remaining Dao Laws on the mech.

call out!

Song Qingshu's stone battle armor turned into an afterimage, and attacked in front of the silver mecha along with the Ninety-Nine Heavens Tribulation.

As the silver mech shattered the Ninety-Nine Heavens Tribulation.

Song Qingshu's figure appeared amidst the electric light, which was extremely terrifying.

"you dare!"

The little old man sensed Song Qingshu's intention, and his voice trembled when he was hiding in the silver armor.

times of crisis.

The roar in the little old man's mouth was extremely ridiculous, just like a cry when begging for mercy.

Song Qingshu was still indifferent and speechless, he wanted to prove his courage with actions.

So Song Qingshu waved his hand to break the sword, and the sword energy cut hundreds of feet of white energy in the air.

Swipe.

The sword force of the broken sword directly slashed across the mecha of the little old man, almost cutting the little old man hiding in the mecha in two.

"Falling Xiaguang!"

The little old man felt that the mecha was on the verge of being shattered, so he hastily used all his strength and used all the remaining energy in the energy furnace to send out a full blow that was comparable to a sixth-level powerhouse of the God Transformation Realm.

"Cornucopia, guard."

Song Qingshu looked at Dao Xiaguang who was coming towards him, and murmured softly without changing his expression.

Following Song Qingshu's soft murmur.

The whole body of the cornucopia that had been quietly existing in Song Qingshu's left palm exuded an extremely powerful light.

Then a deep and light breath enveloped the void within several feet around Song Qingshu's body.

With a loud bang, the void was instantly shattered and shattered.

And the seven-colored glow from the Dao Shenjia collided heavily in the void a few feet away from Song Qingshu, and could no longer enter half a point.

"receive!"

Song Qingshu looked at him standing in front of him, smiled coldly, and said softly.

grunt.

The colorful rays of light shot out by the Dao Shenjia with all its strength dissipated and became invisible, turning into one of the nutrients of the cornucopia.

"how can that be!"

The little old man watched the colorful glow dissipate in front of Song Qingshu, his voice trembled uncontrollably.

Song Qingshu's face was indifferent, and he opened his mouth to breathe out a breath of life.

The breath of life rolled and circled in the void, and finally transformed into a flood dragon, roaring and rushing towards the silver mecha.

The little old man had already lost his mind at this time, the blow Song Qingshu had brought to him was too great, and he could no longer have the courage to fight against Song Qingshu.

In front of Song Qingshu's Life Dragon.

The little old man forgot to let out a roar, so he raised his fists in panic.

"Roar!"

Flood Dragon roared and charged at the Dao God Armor's punch, which shattered half of the armor in an instant.

As the battle armor shattered, various avenue inscriptions and sparks shot out.

Wisps of white smoke billowed from the battle armor, and this avenue god armor was completely scrapped, and it could no longer play a fighting role.

Seeing this, the little old man regretted wanting to ram his head to death.

He really underestimated the enemy too much, thinking of arresting Song Qingshu to meet his master alone.

Now that the task has not been completed, he has already destroyed an extremely precious Dao Divine Armor.

Its loss can only be described as immeasurable.

But now is not the time for him to hesitate and be distressed, no matter when, the life of a dog is important.

"Wait for me!"

Thinking of this, the little old man rushed out of the mech with a strange cry, tearing open the void and trying to escape.

But if Song Qingshu doesn't make a move, it's enough, once he makes a move, he must be clean and tidy.

By now.

How could Song Qingshu soften his heart and give him a chance to escape?

The little old man insulted Song Qingshu many times, treating Song Qingshu as a pig and dog.

Now Song Qingshu has exposed his strength even more, breaking a mecha of the Eternal Family, the Eternal Family will definitely not let him go easily.

Even with this in mind, Song Qingshu will definitely kill this little old man, and must not leave anyone alive.

Thinking of this.

The lightning arc under Song Qingshu's feet kept shining, and white mist kept rising around him.

Boom.

Song Qingshu's figure shattered out of the void, and the speed was so fast that Song Qingshu turned into a floating light, which came in a flash, and grabbed the little old man in his hand.

The figure of the little old man who was about to disperse in the void was frozen by Song Qingshu again.

His face was horrified. You must know that he is a strong Nascent Soul Eighth Layer, two small levels higher than Song Qingshu's realm.

But now he was grabbed by Song Qingshu like a chicken, it was difficult to move, unable to move.

"Ascendant, I was wrong, I was wrong, please let me die, I will never dare again."

"If you are willing to let me go, I can give you endless benefits so that you won't regret releasing me."

At the juncture of life and death, the little old man completely softened, his face was extremely pale, and he no longer had the arrogant look before.

Look at the begging look on the little old man's face.

Song Qingshu smiled coldly.

Immediately Song Qingshu exerted force with his right palm.

Only a small pop was heard.

Song Qingshu grabbed the little old man's head directly, and blood gushed from the broken neck.

Chapter 504 Repairing Mecha

When the ascetic has reached a certain level of cultivation, the matter of longevity will no longer affect the life and death of the ascetic.