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"Are you right? Ascendant?"

A playful smile appeared on Zhao Yi's resolute face.

And Song Qingshu looked at Zhao Yi's smile, equally indifferent:

"It was not my intention to kill Cao Feng, but since he wants to kill himself so much, I don't mind giving him a ride."

heard.

Zhao Yi saw that Song Qing's face was completely dark, and his voice began to tremble: "Send him all the way? Could it be that Cao Feng is so unbearable in your eyes?"

"Even if Cao Feng's cultivation level is really pitifully weak, the Godly Armor of the Great Dao that he was using when he made a move is an extremely terrifying existence."

"Climbing Immortal, how did you achieve the infinite power to tear apart the Dao Divine Armor only by relying on your physical strength?"

When Song Qingshu heard this, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, but he was still indifferent, and he looked at Zhao Yi with a touch of wildness in his eyes.

"What's your purpose?"

Song Qingshu put his hands behind his back, looked at Zhao Yi proudly, and opened his lips.

heard.

Zhao Yi didn't bother to cover up anything, and directly said the words to Song Qingshu: "Those who have ascended to the immortal, there are not many people with a strong body like you."

"I need you to provide me with your blood, and then I will analyze the secrets in your blood."

"Through this, a more powerful Great Dao God Armor has been developed, allowing the Eternal Family to fight in other great worlds while they are in the Immortal World!"

Speaking of it.

Zhao Yi's tone had already become frenzied.

It can be seen from his shrinking eyes.

Developing a more powerful Dao Shenjia is really an extremely important thing for the Immortal Realm.

That's why.

Zhao Yi needed Song Qingshu so much, he needed him to be his guinea pig and give him blood.

heard.

Song Qingshu's eyes are still as cold as ice:

"That's your stupid ideal, I don't want to shed a drop of blood for the eternal family."

That's all.

Song Qingshu glared at Zhao Yi coldly, and the vitality of the world trembled and changed drastically.

A muffled sound.

The body-protecting jade on the chest of Zhao Yi, a strong man in the first level of the God Transformation Realm, was shattered under Song Qingshu's eyes.

If Song Qingshu took another look at him, I'm afraid that the first heir of the eternal world would die in Huangquan.

"Slaves! Come out to me."

It was not until Song Qingshu's eyes focused on Zhao Yi's chest again.

Zhao Yi's roar resounded in this quiet and elegant world.

As the roar continued to spread and spread.

Immediately in the void, there appeared a group of God Armors with the Law of the Great Dao engraved on their bodies.

In just a few breaths of time, the Dao Shenjia that appeared in the void has reached the size of eight.

And Song Qingshu could feel it.

The worst one among these eight is several times stronger than the silver mecha of the little old man just now.

The masters of the eight mechas came to Song Qingshu in all directions.

They watched everything indifferently, and many people stared at Song Qingshu, blocking Sifang Xingyu.

Even space travel is useless now.

Because the moment these eight mechas appeared, the space was firmly locked by inexplicable forces.

Now waiting for Song Qingshu.

Apart from a fist-to-flesh bloody battle, there was nothing else.

"Kneel down and beg for mercy, apologize, give blood, and spare your life."

Zhao Yi also stood in a golden Dao armor, and shouted proudly.

However, Song Qingshu's response to him, apart from being silent, was a palm of heaven.

In Tianjie's palm, there is the sun and sun floating up and down, and the nine-colored rays of light are flashing and churning on it, and the endless annihilation breath is floating in Tianjie's palm.

Boom!

The master of a mech couldn't dodge.

In front of Song Qingshu, the Heavenly Tribulation Palm, which purely represents the breath of destruction, it was instantly annihilated and shattered into a stream of light all over the sky.

A priceless Dao Shenjia was destroyed.

"Since you don't want to surrender me, then you must die!"

Zhao Yi looked at the completely shattered Dao God Armor, with a gloomy expression on his face, and roared angrily.

Zhao Yi was originally hostile to immortals.

Now that Song Qingshu's performance is so outstanding, it is even more difficult for him to kill Song Qingshu immediately.

Probably because of jealousy, he began to hate the young strong man in front of him extremely.

Chapter 506

"Come to fight!"

Song Qingshu was holding a broken sword, lightning arcs flickered under his feet, and clouds and mist billowed around him.

Then Song Qingshu yelled violently, and after shattering the void, his figure rushed straight towards the several mechas that surrounded him.

For Song Qingshu, this is really a disaster for no reason.

But fortunately, Song Qingshu is different from ordinary ascetics, he longs for every blood and fire war.

So this mech battle should be an opportunity for Song Qingshu, not a dilemma.

No matter how hard it is.

Because he still has a broken sword in his hand.

"kill!"

A mecha that looked like a golden Buddha roared, and then raised the metal pestle in its hand to hit Song Qingshu.

The height of the golden Buddha is nine feet nine feet, and the length of the subduing magic pestle is seven feet seven centimeters, both of which imply the number of heavenly principles.

In addition, the several golden dragons on the golden Buddha rolled over, and the Buddhist chanting in its mouth.

For a moment, this golden Buddha statue looked extremely powerful, as if it could kill all demons in a single thought.

Song Qingshu looked at the falling vajra pestle, expressionless and indifferent.

"23 swords!"

Song Qingshu took a deep breath, and then exhaled heavily.

As the infinite vitality poured into Song Qingshu's arm, the veins on Song Qingshu's forehead suddenly exploded like hemp rope.

Then Song Qingshu took a heavy step forward and murmured softly.

thump.

It was the sound of Song Qingshu's right foot gently hitting the ground. The sound was not loud, but it disturbed the Buddha's words and dharma of Vajra Buddha.

shhhhhh!

The broken sword in Song Qingshu's hand chopped out a broken lotus in an instant.

The lotus has 23 petals, one petal is turbid yellow stained with dust, and the other is holy like a blue cloud.

Immediately, the 23 lotus petals scattered away, turning into 23 sharp swords, piercing through the void and slashing at the golden Buddha.

There were 22 bangs.

The Golden Buddha mech first broke the demon-subduing pestle in its hand into three sections, and the demon-subduing force dissipated.

Then each of its joints was cut off by Song Qingshu, and the fracture was as crystal clear as a mirror, smooth enough to reflect a human figure.

Song Qingshu finally picked up the sword.

The last lotus flower was chopped up from under the body of the Golden Buddha Mecha.

Boom.

The Golden Buddha mecha and the powerhouse who controlled it died tragically under the sword.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for mastering the celestial sword technique and 23 swords to the point where he can enter the room."

Today's Song Qingshu heard about the Dao through war, so he hurriedly used the 23 swords he had just downloaded in the Tiandi chat group to try out.

As soon as Naihe made a move, he slaughtered a strong man who turned into a god, broke a Dao mecha, and upgraded the 23 swords to the level of entering the room.

Now that Song Qingshu's comprehension is so strong, it can't be said that he is not powerful.

However, Song Qingshu didn't have time to be happy.

From behind Song Qingshu, a seven-foot-tall black gold mecha suddenly appeared.

Holding a poison-enhanced short-bladed dagger, the black gold mecha sneaked towards Song Qingshu like a night sky.

"roll!"

Now that there are repeated battles, Song Qingshu's energy and blood are surging to the extreme, and he has inexhaustible strength all over his body.

And vaguely, he actually became stronger as he fought.