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Now under Song Qingshu's swing, the blade of the Blue Demon Saber is as crystal clear as a pool of autumn water.

Under the shroud of hazy moonlight.

The Blue Demon Knife emitted tens of thousands of feet of quiet light, rushing out like waves of a blue lake, sea, and river.

The waves of lakes, seas and rivers intertwined and fought with thousands of chains of heaven and gods on the crimson sword light, and the rumbling sound shook the world.

The Blue Demon Knife and the Scarlet Blood Sword collided tens of thousands of times in an instant, and dazzling sparks exploded continuously under the night sky.

It is undeniable that this short battle can really be called a big battle.

Neither Song Qingshu nor the scarlet mech was conservative or lenient.

They fought bloody one after another, with the will to either die or die, fierce and majestic.

'Ascendant, if you become my slave and donate your blood, then you still have a chance to survive, otherwise I will kill you today! "

Zhao Yi rode a golden avenue mecha, and arrived with a big clock on his shoulders, and muttered expressionlessly in front of Song Qingshu.

The only response to Zhao Yi was a simple and rude Blue Demon Knife.

Song Qingshu turned his head and glanced at Zhao Yi.

His eyes are very cold.

Now that the battle has reached such a stage, Song Qingshu really wants to ask if there is anything else to say.

Nothing matters except life and death.

Boom!

Zhao Yi put the big clock on his shoulders in front of him, and there was a roar and vibration sounded by the explosion on the clock wall.

Song Qingshu's sword penetrated several feet into the bell, but he couldn't advance or retreat even a single point.

The emerald green bronze ancient spear stabbed with the power to annihilate everything.

The blood-like red sword turned into colorful clouds in the sky, penetrating every hole.

Zhao Yi slammed the clock in anger, the invisible clock wave shook the sky, golden ripples spread thousands of miles away, and everything shattered when touched.

What sounded like a terrifying killing scene was only a momentary battle for Song Qing.

The attacks of the three mechs kept changing until they became coherent.

It is conceivable what kind of frightening and dangerous situation Song Qingshu faced.

This is a terrifying battle above the sixth-level powerhouse of the God Transformation Realm.

It doesn't matter whether it's Song Qingshu, Zhao Yi and others.

Its formal cultivation realm is far from reaching the sixth level of the God Transformation Realm.

But when the few of them control these mysterious war tools, their strength becomes terrifying and boundless, ignoring the rules of heaven, and directly reaching this level.

All of a sudden, the battle between Song Qingshu and those three people was extremely fierce and terrifying.

Although the situation Song Qingshu is facing can be called one of the dangerous situations.

But Song Qingshu's expression was still indifferent, his heart was calm, and there was no trace of chaotic emotions in his mind.

Song Qingshu knew how to be a real fight.

In real battle.

In addition to the determination to kill the enemy, emotions such as moving, carnival, laughing, roaring, and loss can be said to be extremely tasteless.

Can't do anything.

So even though there were three mechas fighting Song Qingshu desperately.

Song Qingshu let out a deep mouthful of turbid air, forcing himself to maintain a calm and composed state.

Song Qingshu uses this to face all possible or inevitable crises.

"Ding, the system prompts that the performance of the holy gun mecha has declined. If you make a move at this time, the winning rate is not small."

Song Qingshu listened to the system's prompt, and the eyes in his pupils burned like torches.

Song Qingshu's pupils were full of divine light, staring at the three mechas, including the holy gun mecha.Waiting for an opportunity to kill him directly.

"Break it one by one!"

Song Qingshu smiled coldly and said indifferently.

Chapter 514

Now in the decisive battle of Song Qingshu and other masters, the time between life and death is only a moment.

Even in a thousandth of an instant, for Song Qingshu, the world can be turned around.

A thought of mountains and rivers is broken.

In an instant everything dries up.

In this way, what Song Qingshu missed in this scuffle was only a chance.

As long as there is a chance in the blink of an eye, Song Qingshu can gain the upper hand in this bloody battle.

"Ascension to the Immortal! You must not survive today, you should die obediently. I will make good use of the blood in your body."

Zhao Yi raised his hand and angrily patted the golden holy bell on his shoulder, a smile rose from the corner of his mouth amidst the rumbling sound of the bell.

clang!

The melodious sound of the bell shattered the void, and the golden bell sound set off circles of golden ripples in the air.

"Dogs bark."

Song Qingshu's azure blue mecha gave Zhao Yi a cold look, and cursed in a deep voice.

After drinking and cursing.

Song Qingshu took the blue magic knife in his hand and slashed at the golden ripple bell wave, and the thunder flashed out in the catastrophe.

Rumble!

In the void, Zhong Bo and Thunder kept fighting, the void collapsed, and the floating clouds under the moonlight shattered into droplets all over the sky.

"die!"

The red mech swung the bloody long sword in its hand into a red awn. The red awn flew across the air, and after an extremely ear-piercing scream, it slashed at Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu couldn't hold back his sword in time, so he glanced at the mecha indifferently.

The blue pupils of the azure mecha turned into brownish yellow, heavy like rock and soil.

"Kunyi Avenue, move the mountain!"

Song Qingshu snorted coldly and said.

boom!

In the void, Kunlun Mountain, which is tens of thousands of feet wide and thousands of feet high, emerges.

Kunlun Mountain smashed towards the red mecha, smashing its sword glow and sending its sword momentum flying.

The red mecha roared, and fought fiercely with the Kunlun Mountain that Song Qingshu had summoned.

"Ascendant, dare to take a shot from me?"

Just when Song Qingshu was fighting against the scarlet mech and Zhao Yi's golden bell.

An ancient emerald green spear like a green dragon pierced Song Qingshu fiercely, and a cold light shone on the tip of the spear, which was so terrifying that people couldn't help but look sideways.

The rules of the avenue are engraved on the gun shaft, and the wind from the gun shaft alone will tear the void and collapse it.

This shot is the strongest shot of the holy gun mech, even the sixth-level powerhouse of the god transformation realm can only fall to death before this shot.

The holy gun mecha looked at his own gun, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He has confidence.

Just relying on his brazen shot, he should be able to kill the immortal in front of him directly.

He has been waiting for this opportunity since the beginning of the war.

But what Ling Shenggun Mecha died never thought of.

He is waiting for this opportunity.

Song Qingshu was also waiting for this opportunity, this opportunity to completely reverse the situation.

The holy gun mecha blatantly stabbed a shot, although it was extremely fierce, but the empty door was opened in front of it, and the horror of death was right between the empty door.

The azure blue mecha driven by Song Qingshu exploded under the feet of thunder, and Lei Lingfeng's legs were operated to the extreme by the azure blue mecha.

puff.

The azure blue mecha crushed the void, and traveled between the stars at a dreamlike speed, dissipating invisible, avoiding the blatant shot of the holy gun mecha.

"I don't care about taking your shot. Anyway, it can't kill me."

"But I want to ask you."

"Do you dare to fight with me?"

In an instant.

Song Qingshu's figure appeared behind the Holy Gun Mecha, silent as a ghost, and as scary as Shura.

It was at this moment that Song Qingshu's aura suddenly climbed to the peak, and the bright red blood in Song Qingshu's body continued to boil.

The blood energy like a dragon's rainbow rose up, dyeing the entire azure blue mecha into a strong blood red.

The popularity reached the extreme, and Song Qingshu's mech turned black, which was extremely terrifying.

And Song Qingshu's strength has also increased a lot with the intensity of red.

There was another puff.

Song Qingshu drove the intense blood-red mecha towards the holy gun mecha, and the speed was so fast that it became a red afterimage in the sky.

Regardless of the obstruction of the other two mechas, Song Qingshu stood up and bombarded him, wanting to kill him first in the siege of the Zhuqiangs.