Chapter 510

"How's it going? Is it cool?"

Song Qingshu stood in the blue mecha, proudly looked at the four dark avenue mecha on the ground, smiled and spoke indifferently.

"Oh! How is that possible! How could my array be broken? "

"And how do you know from which node to interrupt our rhythm will cause us so much damage!"

"Immortal, are you the immortal before?"

Zhao Yi vomited a mouthful of blood in the mecha, and then roared at Song Qingshu with indignation.

Song Qingshu was speechless and indifferent.

Then song Qingshu's blue mecha strided forward and stepped towards Zhao Yi and others like a god of death.

"Wait, immortal, good!"

"I'm wrong. I shouldn't have killed you. Please leave now. My eternal family won't be disturbed any more!"

Looking at the blue mecha of song Qingshu coming towards him step by step.

Zhao Yi finally softened and no longer dared to fight a decisive battle with song Qingshu.

Wen Yan.

Song Qingshu's blue mecha stopped in place.

A smile of taking advantage of the fire appeared on his face:

"So? Good, but do you need to show any sincerity? "

"What must I pay for disturbing me?"

Hear this.

The panic on Zhao Yi's face immediately turned into a smile:

"Ha ha, of course, as long as you are willing to leave here, the avenue armor on you will be sent by me."

"The eternal family will never investigate..."

Before Zhao Yi finished speaking, song Qingshu's words had already sounded in his ears:

"Since you are willing to give me any compensation, I'll take your head."

After Song Qingshu finished these words.

There was a rare silence between him and the four mecha.

No one has a word.

The four mecha looked at each other as if they were going to hell.

I don't know how long I was silent.

A silvery white mecha inspired the remaining law of the great road to the extreme, then broke the void and roared at Song Qingshu:

"Immortal! Don't talk wildly. The eternal family Zhao Huan is here! Dare I fight? "

Zhao Huan is a powerful triple strongman in huashenjing. He comes from an eternal family. He has a prominent position and extraordinary strength.

Now he drove a silvery white mecha hole into the void and killed song Qingshu, with a holy sword in his hand.

"A scum like you is qualified to fight with me?"

Song Qingshu sneered at the speech, and didn't give Zhao Huan a good face. He was shocked by his speech.

A wheezing sound.

The thunder shook and shone at the foot of song Qingshu. Then song Qingshu resolutely attacked it, and its blue color turned into a blue light.

Although the mecha controlled by song Qingshu has a good figure of nine feet and nine points, its action is particularly agile and fast.

With its rapid movement, one extremely powerful residual shadow after another was immediately left in the air. The air touching the residual shadow burst directly and made strange sounds.

As soon as the blue mecha and the silver white mecha came into contact, there was a dull sound of nearly Baise concussion between heaven and earth.

Just a flash.

Song Qingshu fought with Zhao Huan hundreds of times. They did their best. Tianlei rolled in the fire and cut the mighty sword Qi into the void.

Guangxia, thunder, Aurora, turbulence.

Song Qingshu and Zhao Huan were both dressed in machine armor, and their strength was close to huashenji.

Therefore, the decisive battle between the two could be smashed even the sky in a moment.

In fact, the duel between Avenue mecha also depends on the strength of their respective drivers.

The stronger the driver's strength, the more real and sharp the holy power displayed by the avenue mecha.

"Too weak."

Song Qingshu's blue mecha smiled coldly, and then opened his mouth with a breath of life.

Boom.

The breath of life tore up the space like a coiled dragon and roared into the blue armor.

Poof!

The silvery white Avenue mecha was dented by the breath of life, and all the avenue Dharma patterns on the whole mecha were dim.

"I was disturbed at the charging node. Now I'm forced to fight with me, but the actual strength is much worse than usual. The mecha is about to collapse."

"Zhao Huan, your courage is commendable, but your behavior is stupid."

One hit.

Song Qing's written expressionless hand in hand, commenting on his words.

In the process of song Qingshu's rapid release.

The light blue brilliance in his hand kept jumping and flashing. Finally, in Song Qingshu's hand, the blue magic knife brought by the mecha itself turned into a gorgeous fireworks.

The blade, the awn and the sword Qi spread like a tidal sea, drowning the sky.

The fireworks were noisy and disturbed, and the silver white mecha struggled in the fireworks, but it was useless and there was nowhere to escape.

There was a clang.

The galaxy sword in Zhao Huan's silver mecha was cut into a gap, and Mars shot everywhere.

Black holes appear in the sky after the space is torn up, and the wind keeps pouring in.

"Even if I fight my old life! I won't let you insult my eternal family! "

Zhao Huan took out a short sword from the mecha.

The dagger was stabbed into his heart by him. Poof, the blood essence gushed out of his heart.

As Zhao Huan's heart blood essence penetrated into the avenue mecha.

The holy power of the avenue mecha, which was almost crushed, exploded, and the avenue Dharma pattern on it was dazzling.

"That's interesting! Fight again. "

Song Qingshu smiled indifferently, then rushed to Zhao Huan and collided violently with Zhao Huan.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The figures of song Qingshu and Zhao Huan fought from the flat to the high altitude, almost rushed out of the immortal boundary, and I don't know how many thousands of miles away from the ground.

The two fought fiercely.

At the beginning, there was no difference between the two, but with the passage of time, song Qingshu obviously had the upper hand in the battle.

From his inexperience in training to his unparalleled proficiency in the avenue mecha, his movements become more and more fierce.

"Poof"

Zhao Huan's right arm was cut off by the blue magic knife, and the law of the Avenue on the mecha was dim.

Then Zhao Huan lifted his left arm slightly and emitted a light of destruction with a breath of silence.

This is the magic light of the avenue mecha, which is powerful enough to penetrate the whole small world.

If he is hit by his head, even the six strong people in Huashen realm will have to die.

Song Qingshu roared and manipulated the blue mecha to make all its lights brilliant.

In an instant, song Qingshu gave full play to his power.

Then song Qingshu moved tens of thousands of feet in an instant, like a God in the sky.

After avoiding Zhao Huan's dead breath.

Song Qingshu's body soared behind him and punched boldly!

The traces of the blue Avenue spread like ripples and filled the sky.