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Seeing this, Lin Dong secretly said in his heart that Song Qingshu was too decisive.

Just now Song Qingshu was clean and neat, no matter whether he was killing or fleeing, but if it was a little slow, I am afraid that the two have been besieged by many masters of the magic door.

But now that he is out of the city, the world is so big that the Great Demon Sect is still helpless.

"Let's go to the periphery of the Great Desert Monument."

Song Qingshu suddenly said.

Lin Dong was taken aback: "The Great Demon Sect will not give up the Great Desolate Monument just because of Wu Feng. We are past now, don't we throw ourselves into the trap?"

Song Qingshu smiled: "The Great Demon Sect also feels that we will not go to the Great Desolate Monument to find death, so it is the safest place there."

Lin Dong was taken aback, and was finally persuaded. The two immediately set off to the Great Desert Monument.

It was different from what I remembered. This time the Great Wild Stele was in a wilderness. Many warrior monks had noticed that the Great Wild Stele was about to open, so they arrived here early, camped and waited quietly.

The arrival of Song Qingshu and the two people did not cause any storms at all, and the people of the Great Demon Sect did not look carefully here.

Of course, this may also be that there are many masters here, and the Great Demon Sect does not dare to risk the world's disgrace.

After Song Qingshu raised the two tents, he said to Lin Dong: "I will start to retreat and improve my strength. Otherwise, we will be in danger if we enter the great waste monument."

"Raise your strength again? Brother Song, if your strength increases too fast, it will lead to unstable foundations." Lin Dong couldn't help but persuade.

"Rest assured, this kind of thing will not happen to me."

As he said, he went straight into the tent and began to examine the perfect version of the innate skill.

This time he realized the speed very fast, only two days later, he had almost seen this perfect version of innate good fortune.

"Now try to start attacking Xiantian Qizhong!"

Song Qingshu was sure that once his cultivation reached the Seventh Innate Level, he could be unbeaten with the fourth level of Jin Dan, and would not be able to win by sneak attack.

As he spoke, he directly took out a lot of pure yuan pills, and stuffed it into his mouth as if he didn't need money.

If an outsider saw this scene, he would definitely curse Song Qingshu's prodigal in his heart.

After all, taking the pure yuan pill so quickly, the medicinal power of the pill is likely to be wasted before it diverges.

But Song Qingshu has a perfect version of innate good fortune, so there is no need to worry about this problem.

Basically, he can digest the medicinal power of hundreds of pure yuan pills in less than a stick of incense.

But this is the case, he still feels a bit slow.

Because he wants to hit the Seventh Innate Level now, he needs a full 200,000 Pure Yuan Pills. At this rate, he needs to eat Pure Yuan Pills day and night, and it takes several days.

"Trouble!"

Song Qingshu is like eating snacks, sighing while constantly eating pure yuan pills.

If you let outsiders see this scene, I'm afraid you will yell at him.

His cultivation was so simple that he even dared to say it was troublesome, which is really annoying.

Seven days have passed, and Song Qingshu has worked overtime to eat Pure Yuan Dan in the past few days, and his cultivation is finally infinitely close to Xiantian Qizhong.

But suddenly, a strange spatial fluctuation came from a distance.

Lin Dong's voice immediately sounded outside the tent: "Brother Song, are you still cultivating? The Great Desolate Monument was suddenly opened in advance, and many people are already entering the Great Desolate Monument!"

"what?"

Hearing this, Song Qingshu could no longer hold back, put a handful of pure yuan pill into his mouth and walked out of the tent.

Sure enough, in the distance, on the great waste monument standing between the sky and the earth, circles of colorless light waved continuously.

As long as someone approached within the range of the light wave, it would directly turn into a stream of light and disappear into the monument.

Many monks are now rushing towards the Great Waste Monument.

"Let's set off too!" Lin Dong was a little anxious, and the little mink in his ear kept nagging to hurry up.

Song Qingshu nodded, naturally without delay, the two immediately set off and also rushed into the fluctuation range of the Great Desolate Monument.

With a scream, the two of them disappeared in place.

But when the foreground objects recovered, Song Qingshu was stunned, and Lin Dong beside him disappeared. This transmission was unexpectedly random.

"I hope your kid won't be in big trouble."

Song Qingshu pursed his lips and walked straight to the north. According to the original plot of the Martial Universe World, the secret of the Great Desolation Ancient Stele is at the center of the north.

He raised his foot forward, and it didn't take long before he encountered a group of people.

These people are wearing black robes and carrying a coffin on their backs, which makes people feel gloomy at first glance.

Obviously, they are well-known disciples of the Yin Puppet Sect in Dahuang County. There is a corpse in the coffin on their backs, but they have been refined into puppets, and they are powerful.

I glanced at the disciples of the Yin Puppet Sect, and found that their cultivation was only about Jin Dan First Heavy.

But Song Qingshu was not surprised. The Yin Puppet Sect disciples themselves were not too high, but the corpses behind them were at least one heavier than them.

"Innately dared to come here, really brave, want to die?"

A disciple of the Yin Puppet Sect smiled coldly after seeing Song Qingshu.

"Don't waste time, chance is the most important thing."

Some people spoke, not wanting to pay attention to Song Qingshu, but they were not kind, but simply looked down on Song Qingshu.

After all, the cultivation base of Innate Sixth Layer and less than Seventh Layer is really too low here.

It's a pity that they didn't know that Song Qingshu's innateness was a perfect innateness, enough to compare with the triple gold core, relying on the treasure hole card, can fight the gold core fourth!

But the other party didn't make a move, and Song Qingshu didn't want to kill randomly.

He continued to move forward, but to his surprise, these Yin Puppet Sect disciples were also moving in the same direction as him.

"Hehe, this kid, he also knows the way to the center. It's really too long."

There was a sneer at the corner of a Yin Puppet Sect disciple's mouth.

Other Yin Puppet Sect disciples also sneered.

Suddenly the sky in front of him quickly dimmed, and a faint of cold air rushed to everyone from all around.

These cold air is not simple, but the legendary bone-eroding yin wind, if it is eroded by it, the cold air will instantly enter the bone marrow, making life worse than death.

The disciples of the Yin Puppet Sect had known this level a long time ago, so they had prepared the Flame Talisman to fight against it.

I saw that they took out a piece of talisman paper one after another and stuck it on their chest.

Suddenly, a ray of fiery red light lit up on them, shrouded them in it, free from the coldness.

After doing all this, they looked at Song Qingshu, ready to read a joke.

But I never thought that at this moment, a trace of golden light suddenly lit up around Song Qing's body. This golden light is not too dazzling, but it also directly isolates all the cold from the body, making it impossible to invade.

The disciple of the Yin Puppet Sect who was about to watch the joke, his face immediately became gloomy.

Chapter 191

"This kid actually has such a strong body protection martial arts?"

It didn't take long for several Yin Puppet Sect disciples to look at each other, and there was a hint of greed in their eyes.

Their Yin Puppet Sect disciples are carrying corpses, and their attack power is not a problem, but they are extremely fragile in defense. After all, their cultivation level is not high.

If you can find a tyrannical bodyguard martial arts, you can say that your strength will increase several times!

And now, Song Qingshu's body protection martial arts made them a little jealous.

"Do you want it?"

But at this moment, Song Qingshu suddenly stopped, looked back at the several Yin Puppet Sect disciples present, and asked with a smile.

While talking, he also took out a large amount of Pure Yuan Pill and ate it.

The few Yin Puppet Sect disciples were taken aback first, why is this kid not afraid at all?But when they saw Song Qingshu constantly taking out Pure Yuan Pills, they were suddenly happy.

This kid didn't have enough cultivation base, and to use this level of physical protection martial arts, he still needs to eat a lot of pure yuan pill to maintain it. This is a rare good opportunity.

In the next second, they directly put down the coffin behind them.

With a click, the lid of the coffin was opened, and only a pair of scarlet eyes were seen, opening his eyes in the dark coffin.

These Yin Puppet Sect disciples are vicious and vicious, but they are also extremely clever, knowing that the lion fights the rabbit with all their strength, they release all their corpses from the beginning.

"Hand over all your pure yuan pill, I will save you all!"

Song Qingshu said with a cold snort, he had been waiting for the Yin Puppet Sect disciple to turn his face.

"You are scared stupid, just you, why!"

A disciple of the Yin Puppet Sect gave a cold snort, his hands were sealed, and in a short time, the corpse in his coffin turned out to be like a living person. He walked out of the coffin. In the bone-corrupting yin wind, the corpse was not affected at all, but returned. Some are becoming more tyrannical.

"idiot!"

Seeing this scene, Song Qingshu stopped talking nonsense, stepped on the foot, Lei Ling Fengshen legs directly activated, so fast, even the disciple of the Yin Puppet Sect of Jindan First Heavy, could not capture where he really was.

"No, the technique on this kid is also weird, so protect yourself first!"

Upon seeing this, the Yin Puppet Sect disciple jumped in his heart. Without a word, he directly controlled the corpse siege and protected them in the center.

But one person was half the speed, Song Qingshu had already aimed at him, rushed in front of him, swept across his chest, and directly took away the raging fire spell on his chest.

In an instant, the bone-corrupting Yin Wind swept over this Yin Puppet Sect disciple without hindrance.

"what!"

With a scream, this Yin Puppet Sect disciple yelled and wanted to find the second blazing fire talisman, but before he could open the Universe Bag, his whole body was frozen stiff, turned black, fell to the ground, and convulsed. After ten seconds, it turned into a cold body.

The bone-cutting Yinfeng is really extraordinary!

Song Qingshu smiled, his eyes rolled, and fell on the other Yin Puppet Sect disciples.

Seeing the death of the same door, these people were not afraid, but became more arrogant: "Boy, you have to rely on fastness, but now you can't wait for me to shoot, but I can shoot for you at any time, you are dead! "

Song Qingshu glanced at the Yin Puppet Sect disciple who was guarded by the corpses in the center of the circle, and couldn't help but sighed: "This kind of behavior of you is to give away the head."

While talking, the Hell Platform flew out, fell from the sky, and smashed into the circle surrounded by corpses.

The corpse who was originally protecting the disciples of the Yin Puppet Sect, now it forms a copper wall and iron wall to prevent them from escaping.

When the disciples of the Yin Puppet Sect saw this, their expressions changed. They didn't even think about it, they hurriedly removed the corpse, and jumped to avoid it.

But in a rush, it was too difficult for a few people to disperse in an instant. In the end, one person was hit by the head, and his head burst instantly.

"Ding, hell platform has collected a gold core and a heavy undead, gaining 300 awakening experience points!"

Seeing this awakening experience value, Song Qingshu frowned, killing a gold core four times, almost two thousand points, killing one gold core only three hundred points, the efficiency is too low.

So he turned his gaze, looked at the other people, and snorted coldly, "Who dares to run half a step again!"

"Huh, shall we run?"

A disciple of the Yin Puppet Sect smiled contemptuously, but in the next second, he turned around and fled, which was shocking.

Just kidding, they know that they have kicked the iron plate. The general innate will have such a fast body technique and have such a strong treasure?

This is obviously pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, don't you run and wait to die!

But at the moment when this Yin Puppet Sect disciple turned around, Song Qingshu mobilized Lei Ling Fengshen's legs to chase him, and tore off the blazing fire spell on his chest.

"what!"

The bone-corrupting yin wind swept through, and the disciple of the Yin Puppet Sect wailed in pain, and then he couldn't afford it.

"Do you want to be killed painfully by the Bone Erupting Yin Wind, or die in my hands? Choose your own choice!"

Song Qingshu controlled the ups and downs of the hell platform, and walked towards the other people, like a murderer walking out of hell.

"You are too arrogant. We joined forces and attacked with a corpse. His cultivation base is too low and he relies on treasures. He will definitely not be our opponent!"

Several Yin Puppet Sect disciples were forced to a dead end, and finally broke out. After a loud shout, several people controlled the corpse and killed Song Qingshu from all sides.

"roll!"

Song Qingshu swept out his leg, and with a bang, a corpse was directly kicked off by the lazy waist, and then punched out, bang, the corpse broke directly.