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Then he directly stretched out his hand to tear the void, wanting to escape the invisible.

But no matter how fast he is, how can he be faster than Song Qingshu's Heavenly Tribulation Palm?

It is not waiting for the god-transforming realm powerhouse to yell at his words.

Song Qingshu's fist had already reached his front door.

With a loud sound, Song Qingshu directly beat it into a bloody mist, the broken bones splattered and then turned into ashes, and the brains burst and spilled on the ground.

"Solve one."

Song Qingshu fought very happily, stretched his waist in the breeze of the night sky, his bones crackling endlessly.

Suddenly, a powerful wave of energy oscillated behind Song Qingshu!

"The climber! I will kill you!"

Watching the holy spear armor disappear and fall.

The transforming god realm powerhouse in that scarlet mech roared fiercely.

Stop talking.

The expert in the transformation of the gods directly smashed his tongue, and endured the pain to extract an extremely beautiful and powerful blood.

The blood dripped onto the crimson mecha and melted into the mecha.

Suddenly, this dark-red mecha became extremely prosperous, as if it were cast from heaven and earth treasures such as Phoenix Blood Immortal Gold.

The mech was as red as blood, and the red blood sword in his hand turned into a big bow.

The strong of the gods controlled the bright red mecha to open the bow and set the arrow, and the arrow was hooked to Song Qingshu.

This big bow is an extremely powerful high-grade fairy weapon.

There is no precious arrow above the string.

But it's time to pull the strings with this bright red mecha.

This peerless big bow can absorb the essence within ten directions, swallowing the entire universe of stars.

An arrow shining with bright stars slowly emerged above the arrow.

The starry light in the distance, as white as the tide of the sky, surged towards this arrow.

Looking at the arrow, Song Qingshu nodded with approval.

Among the big hands of that mecha, the huge, blood-colored dead wood-like ancient bow exudes a dazzling red light, like a shining sun-like fear.

Grunt.

The big bow, which had fully recovered and awakened, absorbed the galaxy and heaven and earth essence on the moonlit night, and there were bloody runes flashing on the ancient bow.

Hum.

With a soft sound.

The mysterious blood arrow on the blood-red bowstring no longer floats, but completely condenses the bow shape.

On the blood arrows are engraved with many avenue god patterns, the arrow body is full of ancient meaning, powerful and intimidating.

call out!

Under Song Qingshu's side eyes, this bloody arrow feather flew out, like a red wave waterfall falling from above the sky.

It's like a rushing river of blood.

The blood-colored long arrow was particularly eye-catching in the dark night. After the bloody arrow flew, the mighty red wave for hundreds of miles surged into the void.

Thunder exploded under Song Qingshu's mecha.

There was a boom.

Song Qingshu's figure turned and swept away thousands of feet away, extremely far away from Bloody One Arrow.

However, the bloody arrow was not avoided by himself as Song Qingshu thought.

I saw it violently and violently shook the arrow body in the void.

Then the arrow of the bloody arrow changed directly and pointed to Song Qingshu, and then burst out, as if it would never stop without hitting it.

"Each mecha has different abilities, so are the functions it masters different?"

"Just dealt with that holy gun mecha, come this again?"

"System, help me analyze how to avoid this arrow."

Song Qingshu frowned as he looked at the arrow shot at Ling Lie, and spoke to the system in his mind.

Chapter 516

It was a huge sacred arrow that was shot at Song Qingshu. It was extremely powerful, and the place it passed was not broken.

The brilliance and colors above the avenue overflowed and spurted, and the chaotic law of heaven was shooting randomly.

Song Qingshu turned his head and glanced at the huge sacred arrow that flew outright at him, frowning slightly.

puff.

The azure blue mecha driven by Song Qingshu turned into a floating light, lightly stepped on the void, crushed an inch of space, and flew horizontally for thousands of miles.

"It's useless! Immortal climber!"

"This sacred arrow is painted with the blood of the elders of my eternal world. When this arrow is shot, blood will inevitably be seen and will never die!"

Zhao Yi walked with Huang Lu Dazhong, and saw Song Qingshu in a state of embarrassment. He couldn't help but sneered and said indifferently.

Song Qingshu heard this, even though his face was still expressionless, but there was a sneer in his heart: "I will never die? You have never seen a plug-in like me!"

Just when Song Qingshu avoided the sacred arrow that would trace to the ends of the world.

The systems in his mind also sounded one after another, endlessly.

"Ding, the system prompts that the analysis scan is in progress, and the analysis progress is 10%. Please also the host to wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the analysis scan is in progress, and the analysis progress is 20%. Please also the host to wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the analysis scan is in progress, and the analysis progress is 30%. Please also the host to wait patiently."

...

"Ding, the system prompts that the analysis scan is in progress, and the analysis progress is 80%. Please also the host to wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the analysis scan is in progress, and the analysis progress is 99%. Please also the host to wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the analysis scan is complete, and the scan results are first transmitted to the host's brain."

When the last sound rang in Song Qingshu's ears.

Song Qing wrote about the tireless holy arrow with a smile on the corners of his mouth. That smile is called self-confidence.

...

When Song Qingshu's azure blue mecha came above the blue sky.

He seemed to be tired from escaping, standing still, letting that incomparably bitter arrow stabbed at Song Qingshu, poof!

The blood in Song Qingshu's body vibrated like a dragon, and the azure blue mecha trembled even more.

From a distance, that huge holy arrow shot through the arm of the blue mecha.

No matter how Song Qingshu escaped, after all, he could not escape this endless blow.

"Hey, immortal climber, why don't you continue to escape? The Dadao mecha is damaged, and its performance will be greatly reduced. It seems that you are nothing but that.

Zhao Yi looked at the huge holy arrow between the arms of the blue mecha, haha ​​laughed wildly.

Just laugh.

Zhao Yi's figure turned into a remnant cloud on the horizon, carrying the simple and simple Huang Lu Dazhong towards Song Qingshu.

Now that Song Qingshu's mecha is damaged, his combat power will inevitably drop drastically, and Zhao Yi will never miss such an opportunity.

"Why should I run?"

Song Qingshu looked at Zhao Yi who had killed him, smiled indifferently, and said with open lips.

"Ah, you, immortal climber? Not good!"

Zhao Yi listened to Song Qingshu's words and thought it was his stiff mouth.

But after a while, Zhao Yi couldn't help but yelled out, his speech and voice had a panic that was hard to suppress.

In just a moment, he found something wrong.

It turned out that the mechanical arm that Song Qingshu had just hit hadn't exploded, and the power of the avenue's rules kept flowing. Song Qingshu had actually opened up a dimensional space there.

And just now, the supreme arrow of Sacred Arrow flooded into the dimension space opened by Song Qingshu.

Grunt.

Dimensional space directly swallowed the holy arrow on Song Qingshu's mechanical arm.

It was supposed to be an endless arrow, which was directly resolved by Song Qingshu with a secret method!

"hateful!"

Seeing that his arrow was easily resolved by Song Qingshu, the strong man in the dark red mecha was so angry that he drew his bow and plucked the string, intending to fly another arrow.

However, Song Qingshu, who was still thousands of miles away, had already reached the red mecha at this time.

"Your arrow is still a bit tricky, so you think I will give you another chance to shoot?"

"Don't be too naive."

Stop talking.

Song Qingshu directly slashed the blue magic knife at the red mecha.

clang!

clang!

clang!

The red mecha hasn't reacted yet.

Song Qingshu's Blue Magic Knife has exploded dazzling sparks in several of the weakest places on the Crimson Mecha.

But for a moment, this extremely mysterious red mecha was also on the verge of collapse, and it was likely to disintegrate at any time.

"Ah!"

The scarlet mech turned the scarlet divine bow in his hand into a bloody scarlet sword, and slashed at Song Qingshu with great anger while roaring.

There was a loud clang.

The red light in the hands of the red mecha was missing a corner.

There was another excitement of clang.

The red light exploded into a stream of light, and the sword body was incomplete.

"broken!"

Song Qing's writing was solemn, and once again madly drew out the blue magic knife in his hand.

Clang.

The red light in the hands of the Crimson Mecha was completely wiped out, and it was blown to pieces.

The blue magic knife in Song Qingshu's hand was radiant and dazzling.

After the scarlet mecha was smashed to pieces by Song Qingshu's sword, Song Qingshu directly bullied himself.

Ruthlessly, he suppressed the dark red mecha under his body, and then swung the blue magic knife in his hand into a touch of blue in the sky.

Shoo.

The blue magic knife in Song Qingshu's hand roared like a sea tide, the inscriptions of the laws of the heavens were endless, and the vast sword power sealed the sky.

This shot was a lore performed by Song Qingshu.

Now the sky is full of majestic swordsmanship, and there is not even a single student left in all directions.