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"Not good, close!"

Feeling the strangeness of the Primordial Armor, Kuangzhan couldn't help but let out a strange cry.

Then Kuangzhan tried his best to urge the villain of the soul, wanting to return him directly, lest there be any mistakes in the soul armor.

"Does the baby I fell in love with also want to take it back? Dreaming!"

Song Qingshu watched the movement of Kuangzhan, smiled coldly and then opened his lips.

Just when the madly fighting spirit villain was about to escape into his body.

The villain of the soul of Song Qingshu escaped through the void with an aura that surpassed the speed and appeared directly in front of the villain of the soul of the war.

It was in a blink of an eye again.

Song Qingshu's Yuanshen villain returned to Song Qingshu's mind.

But what was different from before was that now Song Qingshu's Yuanshen villain had a chilly armor on his body.

Under the background of the Yuanling battle armor.

The Yuanshen villain of Song Qingshu is even more mighty, like a god of war who has escaped from the world.

"vomit!"

The mad war vomited a mouthful of blood, and his expression was instantly pale and languid, like a dying person.

"Hey, I feel that your Primal Spirit Armor is pretty good, so you should give it to me."

Song Qingshu felt the infinite power emanating from the villain of his soul, couldn't help but smile, and opened his lips unscrupulously.

Hear the words.

The look on Kuangzhan's face was sad, as if to cry:

"Asshole, that is the treasure of my Celestial Spirit Clan! You weak Nascent Soul monk, if you don't return me, I will never die with you!"

Hearing this, Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing:

"Hahahaha, I will kill you!"

"You are about to die, why don't you die with me?"

Stop talking.

Song Qingshu directly lifted his kick to the crazy war that charged at him.

There was a muffled sound.

The door of Kuangzhan was crushed to pieces, and his face was covered with blood.

His forehead seemed to have been stamped with a large seal with footprints.

Immediately, Kuangzhan directly raised his head and fell into the humanoid pit, looking extremely miserable.

In the next period of time, Song Qingshu and Kuangzhan seemed to be caught in an endless loop.

As soon as he appeared, Ye Fan stepped straight down, making him full of flowers, falling into the humanoid pit, and there was no chance to come out.

Today's mad fighting can be said to be extremely regrettable.

He regretted why he had provoke Song Qingshu to kill God because of Peng Lian's body sacred liquid.

As a result, Song Qingshu's own soul armor was taken away, not to mention, now that Kuangzhan can't live, maybe it has become a problem.

But for some reason, although Song Qingshu had more than one chance to make a move, he had never made a serious move.

He just used his own way to treat his body, not moving anywhere else in the body of Kuangzhan, just stepping on his head, making Kuangzhan unable to get up.

Under Song Qingshu's violent stepping, the body of Kuangzhan had already lost a trace of strength.

In the end, Kuangzhan simply lay on his back in the human-shaped pit.

The bones on his face were broken, like powder, and his frontal bones were cracked into more than forty pieces.

From the sharp pain from his face, the face of the pain madly twitched.

Seeing the dying crazy battle, Song Qingshu finally spoke.

Song Qingshu stood by the human-shaped pit, looking down like a god, and said: "When you shot, I asked you if this is a bit wrong."

Song Qingshu sneered and murmured unconsciously.

"But since you don't mind, then I don't have anything to mind now. Fight wildly, die."

Stop talking.

Song Qingshu strode forward directly.

Immediately, Song Qingshu directly slapped Kuangzhan.

Boom!

Heavenly Tribulation Thunder was born in the palm of Song Qingshu, like an inexplicable infinite power.

Chapter 480

The sea of ​​white bones is gloomy, and there is a cloudy wind blowing from time to time, and when it brings a cold death, it also brings an extremely shocking feeling.

Under the sea of ​​bones is quite different from sea of ​​bones.

At this time, under the sea of ​​white bones, there was a large formation of spirit stones.

There is a holy furnace floating in the void in the spirit stone formation, and the lines of the avenue flash from time to time.

In the flash of the avenue array pattern, it brought an indescribable sense of holiness.

The holy mist filled the side of the holy furnace.

The holy furnace was sinking and floating in the densest part of the mist, the clouds were steaming, and the weather was very diverse.

Only for a moment.

An illusory sacred mountain was born beside the holy furnace, with lush vegetation and strange Danya rocks.

From time to time, thousands of rays of light shine on the sacred mountain, like a fairy water, it actually gives people a sparkling feeling.

"Do not kill me!"

Kuangzhan was in such a beautiful scenery, not only did not feel even a trace of pleasing to the eye, but felt the unspeakable cold horror.

Because in his eyes, Song Qingshu was walking towards him in stride, with a killing intent and a pair of cold eyes.

As a result, Kuangzhan could no longer care about his manner of being a master at this time, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, grabbing the ground with his head.

Knocking his head like a madman, begging for mercy with tears and tears.

Seeing Crazy Fight on the ground crying like a dead dog, Song Qingshu's indifferent mouth couldn't help but raise a very shallow arc: "Why, you are not crazy now?"

The mad war ghost cried and howled the wolf:

"Don't dare anymore! Don't dare anymore, your lord has a lot, just spare my life."

Hear the words.

Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing.

The laughter stopped.

Song Qingshu's eyes brought a hint of chill, with a cold tone:

"Hmph, although you offended me, you also paid the price."

"I will accept the original spirit armor. I don't want your dog to kill me. If you kill you, I will dirty my hands. Get out!"

Speaking of which.

Song Qingshu turned his back directly to look at the ups and downs of the holy furnace in the spirit stone formation, no longer standing by the human-shaped pit.

Kuangzhan watched Song Qingshu's empty door wide open, and the blue veins on his forehead gradually emerged like a dragon.

As a strong man of the first level of the transformation of the gods, when has Kuangzhan been so humiliated?

Moreover, as the treasure of the Celestial Spirit Clan, the Primordial Spirit Armor was originally loaned to Kuangzhan Dengxian Road to win glory for the clan.

But now the original spirit armor was worn by Song Qingshu's original spirit villain, if this news is passed back to the clan, then he will undoubtedly die.

One thought ends here.

Kuangzhan's eyes were full of bloodshot and killing intent.

He shook his body and violently shattered the diamond ground beside him, then raised his fist in anger and smashed it at Song Qingshu: "I will kill you!"

Listening to the screams after coming to me.

The expression on Song Qingshu's face was still indifferent, he strode forward and sighed.

puff!

Following Song Qingshu's sigh came.

Kuangzhan's right fist smashed into blood.

"Oh, why bother?"

Song Qingshu shook his head and sighed.

There was another soft sound.

Kuangzhan's left leg shattered into foam from the knee.

"what!"

Kuangzhan looked at his broken right fist and left leg with pain.

Song Qingshu frowned in annoyance at the painful cry of Kuangzhan.

Then Song Qingshu raised his fist to his mouth and began to cough.

"Cough cough cough..."

A string of coughing sounds like a puff of blood on the body of mad fighting.

A cough is a crack.

Left palm, right leg, ribs, crotch, neck...

Song Qingshu coughed happily, and the despair in Kuangzhan's eyes grew worse.

Finally, as Song Qingshu raised his head and stared.

The body of Kuangzhan directly exploded into blood foam, and the body that was tougher than the steel stone suddenly disappeared invisible.

"Report your name! My Yuanling Race will not forgive you!"

The madly fighting soul villain hurriedly broke free of his body when his body was about to die, tore a piece of void, and was about to disappear.

"Song Qingshu!"

Kuangzhan was confident and confident with the strength of his primordial spirit. He thought he would escape if he couldn't fight it.

But Song Qingshu's strength, where can he guess?

In which moment.

Song Qingshu called out his name.

It also made the primordial spirit villain who existed in his mind shattered the void, and rushed to cover the primordial spirit villain who was fighting violently before the time.

Boom, the golden blood on the villain of Song Qingshu Yuanshen flows noisily, like a golden river, sea and lake.

With Song Qingshu's Yuanshen villain's palm, the Yuanshen villain who fought wildly disappeared in the void, and there was no trace of it.

"what……"

The primordial spirit villain of Kuangzhan screamed, and he died together with the body of Kuangzhan so that he could not die again.

"I didn't want to kill you at first, forget it, kill so many people, one more is not more, one less is a lot."

Song Qingshu looked at the primordial fragments flying in the sky, sneered and shook his head, eyes full of disdain and contempt.

After this farce, Song Qingshu reinvested his mind into the tempering of the strongest body refining fluid.

The road to the immortal is different in different worlds.