Chapter 472

"Shouldn't it be vitality? How could it be death? "

Song Qingshu looked at the dead spirit on the monster and couldn't help but frown in doubt. He opened his lips and said.

The breath of the world is an incomplete breath of life.

The way of heaven is still lacking.

However, the monster transformed from death has fought against song Qingshu with this incomplete breath of life.

Therefore, although the law of the world is incomplete, it is also extremely powerful.

At least it is not under the words of this strange beast to crush and turn the strong man in the divine realm.

However, song Qingshu was amazed.

Now, what surrounds this beast is not a law of life full of majestic vitality.

But it's very dark. If it moves, it will fall into the death breath of others.

And that strong and incomparable sense of death not only did not devour the body of the beast, but also continued to treat its body.

Even if song Qingshu just cut off half the body of the beast with a sword.

Can be treated with the breath of death.

The beast's body actually grew back alive, and its body strength was stronger than before.

"Little fellow, do you know that things will turn when they reach the extreme?"

"I have practiced in the white bone sea for thousands of years. I have long understood the death intention in the breath of life. Now I am reborn! You will die! "

The monster looked at Song Qingshu, who was surprised and frowned in the sky. He laughed and roared arrogantly.

"When things are at the extreme, they will be reversed, and when they are full, they will be tilted?"

Song Qingshu whispered and looked at the beast with expectation.

Boom!

Just when song Qingshu's eyes just condensed on the beast.

The beast had already stepped on the void and flew to song Qingshu.

There was a dull sound in the air. It was the sound of the air being crushed by strange animals.

"Roar! Senro is dead! "

The beast raised his head and gave birth to a black fog in his mouth.

Then the black fog was spit out by it and broke into a void, like a bolt of lightning splitting down on Song Qingshu.

"Heaven rob the devil!"

Facing the black fog that can easily kill the strong in the divine realm.

The thunder flashed on Song Qingshu's left palm and split out against the black fog with a powerful force.

Boom!

A startling thunder was pulled by song Qingshu's palm, fluttering and rolling in the sky for a while, and then it also split into the black fog.

Snap! Bang bang!

The thunder collided with the black fog, and a deafening noise was sent out between them, with dazzling brilliance.

"Tianlei is masculine and is the bane of all turbid things. I'm afraid you can't help me with your death."

Song Qingshu looked at the rapid melting of the black fog in the thunder and said with a satisfied smile.

The dead beast smiled indifferently:

"Death can't help you. What about vitality?"

With the sound of animal words.

In the black fog of death, there was a loud cry.

"Boom!"

A willow representing the majestic vitality shot at Song Qingshu.

"The word is determined! Wan Ren! "

The willow twigs came fiercely, carrying endless power to stab song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu looked at this wicker representing the pure vitality of the world, and his eyes were full of heat, so song Qingshu didn't want to retreat.

He wants to take it.

So song Qingshu abandoned the broken sword in his right palm and spread his five fingers in his right palm.

The five fingers on the right palm of song Qingshu scratched in the air at an incomprehensible speed. Smart jump, the five fingers seem to have their own life.

Just when the green wicker branches could break the body of song Qingshu.

The bright light in Song Qingshu's eyes is like thunder and lightning.

Then.

Song Qingshu shouted loudly, fighting against the very weak wicker with the word of Bing, which is as famous as the word of Xing.

The military character of song Qingshu has been practiced to the level of entering the house by song Qingshu. A sand and a flower can be used as a weapon between heaven and earth.

It is the air around the body of Song Qing book, which can also be.

Wow.

In Song Qing, the breeze around the book turned into a solid iron chain and flew to lock it on the wicker.

In Song Qing, the air around the book turned into huge mountains with unimaginable power.

The morning light turned into thunder.

Water dew turns into a startling dragon.

Dust turns into ten thousand swords.

instant.

The pure life wicker was locked by iron chains, pressed by mountains, hit by thunder, surrounded by startled dragons, and cut by 10000 swords!

So the green life of the willow suddenly melted down, and the willow began to become dim.

"Everything!"

The beast vomited a mouthful of blood essence on the wicker of life and drank loudly.

Pooh!

With the beast's mouth, the blood covered the wicker.

The green wicker immediately struggled violently.

The clang of the bell shattered the iron chain.

With a dull bang, the mountain collapsed.

The thunder dissipated, the Dragon disappeared, and ten thousand swords were broken.

The soldiers will never break up.

"Die!"

The wicker grew up crazily in the roar of the beast, and it grew for miles in a short moment.

Then the life wicker stabbed song Qingshu like a coiled dragon.

Boom!

The life wicker directly passed through the chest of song Qingshu. The green on the wicker was leisurely, and the town collapsed one bone mountain after another.

"Hahaha! Not dead! "

The beast looked at the wicker on Song Qingshu's chest and laughed with great joy.

"Hey, that's just a residual shadow. What are you happy about?"

Just when the beast planned to further confirm that song Qingshu had not died.

Song Qingshu's indifferent voice came from behind him.

It turned out that at the moment when the word of the soldier had just dissipated.

Song Qingshu with leiling Fengshen legs superimposed on the misty clouds will flash away.

What he left on the spot was just a remnant, which was faster than the thought of the beast.

Therefore, when song Qingshu calmly stood close at this time, the hundred foot tall beast was stunned for a moment and didn't know what had happened.

"You..."

The strange beast looked at Song Qingshu's joking smile and trembled and whispered.

"You what you!"

Song Qingshu raised his right leg and stepped out. A powerful breath hit the beast heavily.

With a bang, the 100 foot tall beast suddenly broke its bones and tendons, and flew out with a painful cry,

"Boom!"

With a successful strike, song Qingshu refused to let go, and used the heaven robbery palm to hook the heaven and earth avenue of the world.

Huge thunder and lightning fell with the smell of the road and hit the beast.

There are thousands of traces on the road, as if to purify this turbid world defiled by white bones into a place full of vitality.

The beast roared in the thunder.

He braved the thunder as thick as a mountain and rushed to song Qingshu.

The 81 senbai giant spikes carried behind the beast all rushed up into the sky and turned into a white bone God spear.

The white bone God spear went straight to song Qingshu, which seemed to break through the universe.

At the same time, the ox horn on the beast's head bloomed with five colors, turning the sky into a black hole, and the terrible waves came from.