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"You are very good, but unfortunately you are not strong enough."

Song Qingshu stepped out a distance of tens of feet, and came to the front of Tianwei Demon Lord, gently raised his finger, and pointed directly at Tianwei Demon Lord, a little spiritual light on the finger shone with killing intent.

He looked at the Tianwei Demon Lord who fell on the ground, and commented indifferently, without much emotion in his expression.

"I have been invincible and ascended to immortality for decades, and you just said that I am only good?!"

"Hahaha, Song Qingshu, you kid, you are too arrogant!"

Tianwei Demon Lord spat out a mouthful of blood, looked at Song Qingshu with blood-red eyes, and roared sharply.

Song Qingshu shook his head, expressing that he was no longer willing to say anything to Tianwei Demon Lord. The so-called death of the loser on the road to immortality is nothing more than a normal thing.

"If you have nothing else to say, you can die."

Song Qingshu murmured, and then the aura in his fingers became even brighter, shining like a golden sun.

"Leader! Let me help you!"

"Let's kill Song Qingshu together!"

Just when Song Qingshu was about to point out the aura of the finger, the voice of the second person in Dengxian Nine Riders suddenly came from above the sky.

Not long after the shouts sounded.

Above the sky, the No. [-] figure among the Nine Riders of Immortals turned into an afterimage, while drawing the vitality of heaven and earth with his fingers, he rushed towards Song Qingshu ferociously.

"Killing Yuan Formation!"

A small humming sound.

The Yuan-killing Formation, one of the best in the Transformation God Realm, suddenly came to the world.

It was only at this moment that Song Qingshu suddenly remembered that the No. [-] person who ascended to the Nine Riders of Immortals, besides being a gun master who can sweep the world with a spear, he is also a very talented master of formations!

"Ding, the system prompts that the Yuan-killing formation can breed a Yuanji holy light that is more powerful than the aura of chaos in the formation, and it is extremely powerful."

Song Qingshu couldn't help frowning when he heard the system's prompt sound in the back of his mind, and then asked: "There is no magic formation in the world that is perfect. System, is there any flaw in this Yuan-killing formation?"

Listening to Song Qingshu's question, the system only thought for a moment before decisively replying: "Ding, the system prompts that a killing element formation requires four masters of equal strength to jointly control it, otherwise, the element killing formation would be extremely fragile. "

Hearing this, Song Qingshu couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, then he sneered and stepped directly towards the second person in Dengxian Nine Riders.

"At least four people are required to co-host the killing element array. Now you only have one person, how can you do it?"

After Song Qingshu made a cold remark, he raised his fist and struck out, smashing the void immediately, turning thousands of mountains into ashes.

And Song Qingshu's fist turned into a startled dragon in the air, and directly rushed towards the No. [-] person.

"Hmph! You used the Dao body to bully me before, can't I use the Dao body to bully him now?"

Say it.

The No. [-] character of Dengxian Jiuqi took out three voodoo villains from his storage bag, bit the tip of his tongue and forced out three grains of real blood on the voodoo villains' heads.

Then the voodoo villains came back to life one after another, and their bodies grew wildly in the wind, but in a flash, they grew from the size of a palm to the size of a person.

As soon as the three voodoo villains woke up, they entered the main Yuan killing formation, controlling the mighty fist of Yuanji's holy light to shoot at Song Qingshu.

The two met, and then both melted away silently.

"Voodoo villain? Just three puppets, let me see how long you can last."

Song Qingshu looked at the Yuan-killing formation that had completely come to life, sneered, and strode out, facing the holy light of Yuanji.

All of a sudden, the holy light of Yuanji flew in the killing array, piercing the void, and Song Qingshu ruthlessly waved his sleeves, scattering the holy light of Yuanji one after another.

"Song Qingshu! Have you forgotten me?"

Seeing Song Qingshu fall into the Yuan-killing array, Tianwei Demon Lord rekindled his hope, furiously rushed towards Song Qingshu and killed him.

So far, Song Qingshu has fought against the five people alone, but he has become more and more courageous as he fought, and he has not seen any decline at all.

He first shattered the Chaos Law of the Mighty Heavenly Demon Monarch with his long spear, and then swept across the three puppets, hitting the eye of the killing element array several times, causing it to shatter into a stream of light.

"kill!"

At this moment in the battle, Tianwei Demon Lord no longer cared about his face, but only thought about how to survive.

And in order to survive, Song Qingshu must die!

With this thought in mind, the mighty Tianwei Demon Lord roared and exhausted all his divine power, tried his best, and started to attack by any means.

What shameful magical techniques, hidden weapons, and cursed things, Tianwei Demon Lord is like a rascal, resorting to the most insidious means, and has been killing Song Qingshu.

Calling the duel between Tianwei Demon Lord and Song Qingshu a battle is a bit out of date now.

It would be better to say that the mighty Tianwei Demon Lord is doing his own battle with trapped beasts.

Chapter 648 That's it

In the multiple-choice question between his own life and the dignity of the strong, Tianwei Demon Lord resolutely chose the former, so he made a crazy move regardless of everything.

After he used the power of curse on Song Qingshu first, he held the purple gold battle shield in his left hand and the god-slaying blood spear in his right hand. After roaring like crazy, he came to kill Song Qingshu.

Now the weapons in the hands of Tianwei Demon Monarch are all holy weapons of the great way, fierce and mighty.

Tianwei Demon Lord's potential was burning fiercely, and even the primordial spirit had been ignited by him, and he only wished for more powerful power in exchange.

Its blood gushes out frantically from the Tianling Cap, piercing the sun, the moon, and the sky, causing the heavy chaotic atmosphere to boil instantly, drowning the place.

Behind Tianwei Demon Monarch, No. [-] Dengxian Jiuqi, one person and three puppets formed an formation, and at the same time urged the killing ban to hit Song Qingshu.

Including the puppets, the two and three puppets surrounding and killing Song Qingshu, each of them is full of blood, and the rules of the road are constantly lingering around them.

They fought until the sky collapsed and the earth shattered in one breath, and they refused to give up fighting the trapped beasts, fighting desperately, not wanting to die, so they thought about obliterating Song Qingshu first.

This is a battle between the strongest, and there is nothing fancy at all. It is purely a big fight of strength, and it can be said to be a battle of blood and fire.

"The power of the curse! Wraith entanglement!"

After being blown away by Song Qingshu's punch, Tianwei Demon Lord took out a human skull as white as jade from the storage bag.

Tianwei Demon Lord gouged out his own eyes, filled them in the left eye socket of the human skull, and then lifted the human skull so that it could see Song Qingshu.

An extremely profound and almost irresistible breath floated in the air, and then wrapped around Song Qingshu's body, and the curse succeeded.

hum!

With a slight noise.

Iron shackles weighing a million catties suddenly appeared on Song Qingshu's hands and feet. The shackles only appeared as phantoms and had no substance, so Song Qingshu couldn't break free for a while.

"Hahaha, Song Qingshu, how does it feel to be wearing 400 million catties of shackles? Is it comfortable or not!"

Tianwei Demon Monarch laughed wildly, so rampant that even his plan to slaughter Song Qingshu was temporarily put on hold, he couldn't wait to laugh at Song Qingshu.

With his distorted and ferocious face and the fact that he just lost an eye, the current Heavenly Mighty Demon Lord is even more terrifying than Shura, making people horrified.

It has to be said that the curse of Tianwei Demon Lord is indeed very sharp.

Once the curse is successful, the shackles of a million catties will be on the body. If they meet a strong person of the same level, the cursed person will undoubtedly die.

No matter from which aspect, this coercive measure is very effective.

In fact, many people in the realm of Huashen may not be able to bear the shackles and seals of 400 million catties.

Once the curse is successful, its steel-like body may be torn directly, turning into broken bones and bloody mud all over the sky.

Now the shackles on Song Qingshu's hands and feet are clanging, and there will be clear and pleasant metallic sounds when he moves his hands and feet, which is quite funny.

"It's okay. If it's about 4000 million catties, I will struggle."

After walking a few steps, Song Qingshu showed a disdainful smile, and then jumped towards Tianwei Demon Lord and the others to kill them.

The shackles weighing 400 million catties will indeed affect part of Song Qingshu's combat power when he fights against the mighty Tianwei.

but.

Song Qingshu's physical body has already reached the limit position of the realm of transforming gods, and he is so tyrannical that it cannot be added. It can be said that he is brave and invincible.

Even if this shackle weighs 400 million catties, it will only become Song Qingshu's decoration in the end, and it will hardly seem to have any effect on him.

In the ensuing battle, Song Qingshu became more and more used to the weight of the shackles, and finally ignored them.

It was so unbelievable that the Mighty Demon Lord and the No. [-] figure of Dengxian Nine Riders couldn't help being dumbfounded, and they couldn't believe the scene they saw in front of them.

"kill!"

After a little silence, both sides shattered Cang Yu with a roar, and then violently attacked, each attack shattered thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and a leak of the remaining power of the battle could evaporate a boundless sea area.

"Roar……"

Song Qingshu looked up to the sky and let out a long howl, and the monstrous killing intent turned into a puff of fog, drowning a voodoo villain.

Song Qingshu punched in the air angrily, and the punch directly traversed this extremely mysterious voodoo villain.

The voodoo villain struggled fiercely as if he had a spiritual sense, and finally let out a mournful roar, and then it was blown to pieces, his head exploded, but no brains were seen, which is simply strange.

"One person, three puppets, and now there are only two puppets and one person left. Do you still think that such a grand array of killing Yuan can stop me?"

Song Qingshu held the gun in his right hand, and the gun was pointed out like a cold dragon. He stabbed thousands of blows in an instant, and every shot was to pick and kill the weakest part of the Yuan formation.

Moments later.

But Tu Huashen Ninth Layer powerhouse's element-killing formation was shattered, and it was no longer complete, and its power shrunk several times.

"Give me a full shot! If you don't want to die like the voodoo villain just now, don't hold back, kill Song Qingshu here!"

Watching the voodoo villain die, and killing the voodoo villain until his eyes are red.

While the number two person was shouting, the two of them frantically culled and fought Song Qingshu desperately.

With spiritual consciousness, they do not want to die, so they use their broken bodies to explain what is cruel and tragic.

After the Mighty Demon Lord has disheveled hair and tried all means to no avail, the current Demon Lord Tianwei has lost his composure and composure.

He could only keep attacking Song Qingshu in order to cover up his inner tension and panic.

He roared angrily, stabbing at Song Qingshu with the **** blood spear, the spear was full of killing intent, and it was a powerful blow.

At this moment, Song Qingshu's body turned into night, his soul into day, and he tempered his fist with the meaning of Tai Chi, which made him throw a punch that shocked the world and wept ghosts and gods.

This punch is simple and unskilled, there is nothing else in this punch except Tai Chi breath.