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The dust was flying, the stone chips were dancing, and the white-haired dao spirit was like a monkey, jumping between the countless big blue hands.

Although the speed of the white-haired Dao Ling is very fast, the big blue hand is still following the white-haired Dao Ling.

While dodging, the white-haired Dao Ling fixed his eyes and found that Song Qingshu was just standing there, not even moving half a step, and was looking at him with contemptuous eyes, as if he was already a fish on the chopping board, letting others slaughter.

Suddenly, the white-haired daoist stopped his fleeing steps, and while his mind was turning, white lightning flashed in his eyes. At the same time, the space around him also squirmed, and small white thunder surged out, forming a protective shield. Shield, guarding in front of the white Dao Ling.

"Boom boom boom!"

But at this moment, those big blue hands came from all directions to siege, almost blocking all the escape routes of the white-haired Dao Ling.

It began to explode continuously on Chu Feng's body. The powerful impact made the white gaseous flames and gravel intermingle. Even the tomb shook and trembled again and again.

Chapter 844 Extremely Breaking Weapon!

In an instant, the white-haired Dao Ling, who had nowhere to retreat, put his hands across his chest, and spit out a milky white bead from his mouth.

Looking at the milky white bead floating in front of the white-haired Dao Ling, the Qilin Killing God Art in the void showed a trace of surprise, and said, "Dao Lingzhu? It seems that this Dao Ling is not simple!"

at this time.

The milky white dao spirit bead spun rapidly, the light on it became more and more dazzling, and the white bead suddenly turned into a vortex, and it would blast the blue palm of the white dao spirit to block it outside.

The blue palm collided with the white vortex constantly, and the power brought by the two supernatural powers was so huge that even the milling holes nearby were almost shaken.

After a stalemate for a while, the blue palm slowly dissipated, and the white vortex turned back into a milky white Dao Lingzhu, floating in front of the white-haired Dao Ling.

The white thunder disappeared slowly, and the white-haired Dao Ling walked out slowly, staring at Song Qingshu with two eyes revealing deep gaze.

At this moment, in the eyes of the white-haired Dao Ling, white thunder surged, and a layer of milky white divine power enveloped his body, and his aura was several times higher than before.

at this time.

The unicorn kills the gods in the void, looking at the white-haired Dao Ling with such an appearance, his purple pupils are full of surprise, it feels so unbelievable, and slowly said: "Dao Ling, from your body I will I felt a familiar breath.

It looks so similar, it seems that you should be a descendant of the Dao Ling family in the ancient times! "

And the white-haired Taoist looked at the Qilin Killing God Art, the white thunder in his eyes gradually disappeared, and said in a respectful tone: "Senior, do you know about our ancestors?

What happened in the ancient times?Why do people from my Dao Ling family die and get injured, and only a few people survived? "

Qilin glanced at the white-haired Daoist, then shook his head and said, "There are some things that cannot be understood with words.

When you win this battle, I will tell you the secrets of the Dao Ling clan in the ancient times. If you lose, the dead have no right to know the truth! "

Hearing the words of the Qilin Killing God Technique, a white thunder burst out from the eyes of the white-haired Dao Ling.

Not only that, but around him, the power of the white thunder continued to emerge, making bursts of 'Zi Zi Zi' sounds.

I saw this white-haired Taoist, with his hands in front of the void for a while, sharp blades appeared in front of him.

A layer of white lightning is wrapped around the white sharp blade, and the power contained in it is several times stronger than the previous attack.

The white-haired Dao Ling waved his hands again.

"Whoosh!"

Those white sharp blades whizzed out, even the air was torn into a black line, only to hear bursts of roars, ripples spread out, the white sharp blades were unstoppable, and they had already come to Song Qingshu.

"Humph!"

Song Qingshu looked at the oncoming white sharp blade, neither dodging nor dodging.

He poked his hands in the void, and the dark blue spear appeared in front of Song Qingshu, and then streaks of blue flames covered the entire spear.

Song Qingshu held a spear in his hand and swiped it in front of him, and phantoms of blue and cyan spears flew out instantly.

"boom!"

Those sharp blades entwined with white lightning collided fiercely with the phantom of the spear, causing a violent explosion.

"Human, you are very strong! I didn't expect that I would use the secret method to incarnate in the appearance of the ancient times, and it would only be a tie with you.

But then I'll see how the mud resists! "

Seeing that his attack was easily resisted by Song Qingshu, the white-haired Dao Ling was very surprised, and then said viciously.

Then I saw the milky white bead floating in front of the white-haired Dao Ling suddenly floated to the top of the white-haired Dao Ling's head.

Then, the white beads turned into milky white lightning bolts, pouring into the body of the white-haired Dao Ling, causing his aura to surge a lot.

The white-haired dao spirit whose breath was soaring, and the white threads above his head that were entwined with the power of thunder, turned into waves of thunder power and rushed towards Song Qingshu.

It is really densely packed, covering the sky and the sun, oppressing Song Qingshu from the front.

"Humph!"

The corners of Song Qingshu's mouth turned up slightly, with a sneer of sarcasm.

Then I saw his pupils flickering continuously, and an invisible aura spread out, centering on it, sweeping across the entire tomb.

After this aura emerged, the white-haired Dao Ling immediately felt great pressure, and this pressure was still increasing.

Even the light of thunder around the white-haired Dao Ling dimmed, without the sharp aura it had before.

"What kind of method is this? It can affect the power of thunder between heaven and earth!"

The white-haired Dao Ling was astonished. He could feel that in front of this force, his white thunder power was all frozen in mid-air, bound by the opponent's power, and no longer under his control.

And when the terrifying breath swept away wave after wave, a long sword formed outside Song Qingshu's body.

No, it's not a long sword, to be exact, it should be a short blade.

This short blade is covered with special lines, which seem to be alive and constantly changing.

The moment the short blade appeared, Qilin, who was watching the battle, froze in the void, his blue eyes were full of shock.

Then the look of shock turned into nostalgia, and a trace of hot tears dripped from Qilin's eyes and fell on the ground.

"Is this the Heavenly Demon Emperor's extreme-breaking weapon?!"

Qilin Killing God Art said together with sadness and shock.

Looking at the short blade, Qilin seemed to think of the mighty voice of the Heavenly Demon Emperor who was holding a short blade and straddling Qilin in ancient times.

This short blade is another supernatural power of the Heavenly Demon Emperor, called the Breaking Ji Weapon, which is a heaven and earth secret technique that the Heavenly Demon Emperor subdued after he subdued the Qilin to kill the gods.

At the beginning, the Heavenly Demon Emperor relied on the extreme-breaking weapon and the unicorn killing magic to enter the chaotic battlefield like no one's land, killed countless enemies, and defeated the army of monsters.

But later, Shu Ling, the soul of Breaking Ji Weapon, was beaten by an emperor-level monster, and his body and spirit were scattered.

Therefore, this extremely-breaking weapon, which was originally on the same level as the unicorn killing god technique, has since been reduced to a mere divine realm.

"Old man, I didn't expect that we would meet again, but things are different, the unicorn is still the same unicorn as before, but you...

Human race boy, I didn't expect you to be able to cultivate the Heavenly Demon Emperor's extreme-breaking weapon in such a short time!

With this level of talent, the inheritance of the Heavenly Demon Emperor is in your hands, so I don't think it will be lost! "

After Qilin Killing God Spell sighed, he looked at Song Qingshu with admiration in his eyes, and said.

Chapter 845 Level [-] Scarlet Thunder Punishment!

"Senior, you are being polite! The kid is also here to strengthen his strength!"

Hearing Qilin's words of killing the gods, Song Qingshu nodded to Qilin, and smiled embarrassedly.

Although Song Qingshu's talent is very good, the biggest credit for being able to cultivate the extreme-breaking weapon on the golden needle so quickly is the system.

Otherwise, let alone cultivation, Song Qingshu couldn't even read the densely packed characters on the golden needle.

And this time.

Hearing Qilin's words, the white-haired Dao Ling's face became very ugly, and there was a slight anger in his eyes full of white thunder power.

"But my words remain the same!

Whoever wins this battle will get the unicorn killing magic! "

Qilin in the void looked at Song Qingshu and the white-haired Daoist, and opened his lips seriously.

As soon as Qilin killed the gods, Song Qingshu started directly.

I saw the dagger in front of him flicker, and instantly, several identical daggers appeared.

"Boom!"

The dark black short blade swayed slightly, and a piercing sound sounded, which immediately replaced all the sounds in the tomb. Everything was silent, and the only sound that could be heard was the short blade.

And at the same time as this sound sounded, all the dark short blades fixed in the air flew directly towards the white-haired Dao Ling, shattering the white thunders in front of him.

Even the white-haired Dao Ling felt a huge impact, a pressure from all directions was penetrating his body, suppressing his body full of thunder.

"Is this the unique skill of the great emperor of the human race?"

"Drink!"

The white-haired Dao Ling gritted his teeth, turned all his divine power to resist, and finally resisted the strange force from the several dark black short blades, but at this moment he was already sweating profusely again, without the previous pressure. Take it easy.

Then the white-haired Dao Ling put away his white thunder power and turned it into a Dao Lingzhu again.

But the Dao Lingzhu at this moment is different from the first time it appeared. The Dao Lingzhu at this moment looks just like the ordinary pearls in the world.

However, I can feel enough that the energy contained in the seemingly ordinary Dao Lingzhu is absolutely destructive!

"Song Qingshu!"

"As a dao spirit in the ancient times, I am by no means comparable to the dao spirits in the world today. The Dao Lingzhu is what it really looks like. The reason why my dao spirit clan is called the darling of the world is that Because our family can communicate with the energy of heaven and earth through Dao Lingzhu."

"No matter how powerful you are, I'll see if you can resist the God's Punishment Thunder!"

The spirit bead floated in the palm of the white-haired Dao Ling's right hand, and then he raised his right hand above his head.

A trace of divine power emanated from the palm of his hand and fell into the Dao Lingzhu, and then the very calm Dao Lingzhu suddenly emitted a very dazzling light.

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards, a milky white beam of light shot straight into the sky, as if it wanted to pierce the world.

"Boom!"