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Song Qingshu wanted to kill this incomparably miraculous avenue mecha on the spot with the most terrifying continuous attack.

"My eternal family cannot be humiliated!"

Zhao Yi looked at Song Qingshu's countless sword moves against the dark red mecha, and after a moment of surprise, he roared in panic and incomparable anger.

"clang!"

A yellow Lu bell full of traces of time appeared in front of Song Qingshu.

The Huanglu bell is several feet high, and the pure golden bell wall is engraved with exotic flowers and plants, birds and beasts.

The sun, moon, mountains and rivers are ups and downs, and the stars and Han are shining in it. The pure gold bell is simple and magnificent, blocking the countless winds of knives swung by Song Qingshu.

However, Song Qingshu's offensive was invincible and fierce.

With a knife, it appears like a torrential waterfall, and with a punch, it looks like a gust of wind and a tsunami.

In this instant, Song Qingshu typed out all kinds of Dao seals that he had mastered.

Song Qingshu's palms turned into black mountain peaks, and the thunder and catastrophe loomed in his palm.

With a bang, Song Qingshu's left palm directly blasted the big clock out.

And the Blue Demon Knife tightly held in Song Qingshu's right palm slashed out an all-pervasive knife wind, and the blue knife air flooded the crimson mecha there.

Chapter 517 Fighting Zhao Yi

The crimson mecha that was blasted to death by Song Qingshu's fist was very powerful.

It is also one of the top ten in the Eternal Family's Dao Mecha ranking list. There are unknown Dao lines on it.

In terms of its performance and other aspects, this crimson mecha is only above Song Qingshu's avenue mecha, never inferior to it.

But under Song Qingshu's fierce punch.

Even though this crimson mecha was extremely powerful, it still couldn't withstand Song Qingshu's shocking attack.

"Crack!"

A sound like glass shattering came from above the red mecha.

The body of the mecha, which was made of rubies, was covered with cracks, as if it was about to disintegrate at any moment.

Song Qingshu's powerful avenue force emanated from his body, and the God Transformation Realm powerhouse inside the red mecha suffered such an impact that many bones were broken and he coughed up blood.

"Death to me."

Song Qingshu picked up the Blue Demon Knife in his hand, and the light of the knife turned into a faint glow, and flew past the crimson mecha.

puff.

There was a sharp sound of metal being cut from the crimson mecha, and the strong man in the mecha immediately exploded into blood foam.

"Zhao Yi, please help me!"

With a thud.

The primordial spirit villain of the crimson mecha who was a powerhouse in the realm of transformation to the gods tore apart the void, turning into a flash of lightning and flying towards Zhao Yi's direction.

heard.

Zhao Yi hastily stretched out his hand to shake the Yuanshen villain, wanting to protect the elders of his eternal family from Song Qingshu, the devil king.

Song Qingshu sneered, and the Blue Demon Knife in his hand slashed lightly in the void with a touch of thunder.

The sword was like the wind, tearing apart the void, piercing through the clouds and mist in the sky, and in an instant, it came to the front of the villain of Yuanshen.

There was a soft pop.

The Yuanshen villain of the strong man in the God Transformation Realm was shattered by Song Qingshu's sword, turning into dust and stars all over the sky.

"Climbing the Immortal!"

"You really pissed me off!"

Zhao Yi looked at the star dust flying all over the sky, took a deep breath, the veins on his forehead exploded, and roared at Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu smiled coldly:

"You will be the next to die."

"As for not being angry in life or death, what does it matter to me?"

Say it.

Song Qingshu glanced at Zhao Yi coldly.

All of a sudden, Zhao Yi felt that he was hit hard by two heavy hammers.

There were two muffled puffs.

Two deep pits appeared on the chest of Zhao Yi's golden avenue mecha, and the lines on the avenue mecha were dimmed for a while.

Before Zhao Yi got angry and opened his lips to speak.

Another shout came.

Song Qingshu raised his own combat power to the extreme and launched an all-out attack.

"Soldiers are decisive, ten thousand tactics."

Following Song Qingshu's shouting and cursing.

Behind Song Qingshu suddenly appeared a treasure trove of golden weapons.

The rules of the avenue kept vibrating in the brilliant golden light.

All kinds of mysterious weapons are outlined one by one in the rules of the avenue.

Thousands of weapons emerge together, this is the strongest secret technique of Bingzi Jue, ten thousand soldiers come out together!

Now Song Qingshu controls the Dao Jijia, and then displays this heaven-penetrating holy secret technique.

For Zhao Yi who stood in front of Song Qingshu, this was undoubtedly a catastrophe at the level of extermination.

The arsenal outlined by the word Bing Jue is a golden world.

The dark golden quaint giant sword, the quaint Dao bell made of gold, the golden holy cauldron, and the nine-story sky tower exuding golden brilliance.

As long as it is a weapon that can be seen in the world, it must be found in the armory.

It can be said that there are all kinds of weapons, thousands of weapons are inexhaustible, each weapon exudes majestic power, and when it appears behind Song Qingshu, the void is faintly about to be shaken.

The golden light emitted by thousands of weapons is extremely dazzling.

Now that Song Qingshu is controlling the avenue mecha, launching this kind of heaven-defying Taoism cultivation magic is naturally boundless.

At least it is much stronger than Song Qingshu's purely physical performance!

"You have weapons, don't I? Ascendants, weapons are more expensive than experts, and they are by no means miscellaneous!"

Zhao Yi looked at the ups and downs of thousands of weapons behind Song Qingshu, smiled coldly, and opened his lips.

Say it.

Zhao Yi carried the big yellow bell on his shoulders soaring into the void, and aimed the bell mouth at Song Qingshu, intending to knock down a ripple on the road and shake Song Qingshu into powder.

"It's more expensive than a specialist? It makes sense, but if you don't even have weapons, what's so expensive?"

Song Qingshu listened to Zhao Yi's words, nodded indifferently, and agreed.

Say it.

Song Qingshu yelled again:

"Bingzijue!

hum!

The big yellow bell on Zhao Yi's shoulder was shattered into dust by Song Qingshu Bing's divine power.

So the only weapon that Zhao Yi could be proud of no longer existed, and he lost his only weapon.

But Song Qingshu seemed to be able to read Zhao Yi's mind, and countless weapons hit him with every gesture.

"what……"

The performance of Zhao Yi's mecha without Huang Lu Dazhong has dropped a lot.

What's more, it is now the first to bear the brunt.

Faced with the attacks of pieces of golden weapons, countless cracks appeared on the machine body, and Zhao Yi's avenue mecha almost collapsed on the spot.

Zhao Yi burned the power of Yuanshen to dodge quickly, but it was still a bit late. Once Song Qingshu made a strong move, he would never have any reservations.

"when!"

The pure gold ancient clock behind Song Qingshu vibrated slowly, and the sky-filled bell waves directly smashed the mech's shoulder into pieces.

"Chong!"

Song Qingshu thought again, and slashed with a Dao sword that looked like gold, the sword was like the wind, and directly chopped off an arm of Zhao Yi's Dao Mecha.

There was a bang and an explosion.

Song Qingshu waved his right palm, and controlled the nine-story sky tower above his head to slam down towards Zhao Yi, and the great avenue was surging and uneasy.

After the hole in the nine-storey sky tower shattered the void, it hit his chest, causing the metal body on Zhao Yi's body to be completely dented except for one hole after another.

Finally, Zhao Yi's golden mech finally began to disintegrate.

Song Qingshu's offensive is too fierce, even if the Dao Jijia has a defensive ability far superior to other ordinary people.

However, the Dao Dao mecha was still crushed by Song Qingshu's punch after punch, extremely ruthless.

Between gestures.

Hundreds of Dao breaths flew out from the world behind Song Qingshu.

The blades of all kinds of shining magic soldiers moved together, turning into an eternal light that seemed to be indelible.

In front of Song Qingshu's terrifying attack.

May I ask how this already damaged mecha Zhao Yi can block it?