Chapter 513

"If you don't get rid of the upright, it must be a big trouble for my eternal family."

"Even if I die here today, I will never let this shaft run wild in the world!"

The last of the three was finally relieved after the fierce battle between Song Qingshu and the other two.

Then the yuan God, the controller in the red mecha, burned, and then spread his towering power.

"Clank clank!"

In an instant, there were several violent metal chatters in the sky.

Like a golden dagger and an iron Masson, the void trembled and trembled.

With a roar, the metal tremor turned into ten thousand swords and shook together.

The sky trembled, and the sound of the void being torn continued.

The scarlet mecha wheel moved a bloody holy sword and cut out a sword sea.

So a bloody sword was cut out and turned into thousands of swords across the sky.

Finally, the thousands of swords gathered together and turned into the roar of a mountain collapse and Tsunami!

Qiang!

The Blood Sword danced in the sky with a red awn like blood, just like the most dazzling red glow in the sky.

At this time, song Qingshu's machine armor was fighting with the holy gun machine armor, regardless of the up and down.

The blood like radiance of the red mans sword was just pinched at the most critical node of the sword produced by song Qingshu.

If song Qingshu carries the blue magic knife to resist, a shot from the holy gun armor will pierce song Qingshu's chest.

If song Qingshu let it go, the bloody sword will directly split song Qingshu.

Let song Qingshu's body be cut off together with the mecha.

Such a sword is not only powerful, but also cruel.

But even in the face of such a sudden supreme sword, song Qingshu never wavered for a moment.

"Twenty three swords, one sword for returning to the yuan!"

Before the arrival of Chi Mang, song Qingshu glanced slightly and drank and scolded with the mental method of military word.

Whew, whew, whew!

There was a spring breeze of willows in the void.

The breeze and drizzle in the spring breeze of willows turned into 23 shiny fairy swords under the decision of song Qingqing's military word.

A door of space appeared in the void crossed by the 23 immortal swords. The strong wind surged in, and the void swayed hard.

Then, under the glow of the avenue, the 23 immortal swords merged into a very simple Avenue divine sword.

There was only one sword body on the whole sword of Da Dao divine sword, and nothing else existed.

Simple and sharp, it is also powerful to the extreme.

There was a dull sound like winter thunder.

The red sword with blood light collided with the avenue divine sword, and the air waves rolled, and then the red sword disappeared.

With the avenue of song Qingshu, the divine sword drifted in the wind.

He lost his sword with all his strength and controlled the existence of red machine armor, with an extremely dignified face.

Then the red machine armor raised the blood sword in his hand again, and the body of the blood sword was several feet long.

When the red mecha cuts forward with a blood sword.

There are tens of thousands of Avenue symbols on the sword front, which can be said to be densely packed, directly crowding the dome. Song Qingshu is directly covered under the sword sea.

With a breath of life, song Qingshu shook back the holy gun armor and looked up at Tianyu.

He put the blue magic knife in front of him and cut hundreds of swords in an instant.

The blue magic knife is blue.

Now when it is waved by song Qingshu, the body of the blue magic knife is as crystal clear as a Wang of autumn water.

Under the hazy moonlight.

The blue magic knife sent out tens of thousands of feet of quiet light, and rushed out like a blue lake, sea and river wave.

The waves of the lake, the sea, the river and the thousands of heaven and God chains on the red sword awn interweave and fight with each other, roaring and ringing in the world.

The blue magic knife and the Red Blood Sword collided tens of thousands of times in an instant, and the shining Mars exploded under the night sky.

It can't be denied that the battle between these short moments can really be called a big war.

Song Qingshu and red mecha have no conservatism and mercy.

One after another, with the will of either you or me, fierce and majestic.

"Immortal, if you are my slave and offer blood, then you still have a glimmer of life, otherwise I will kill you today!"

Zhao Yi drove the Golden Avenue mecha, came with the big clock, and whispered expressionless on the front of song Qingshu.

What Zhao Yi responded to was a simple and rough blue magic knife.

Song Qingshu glanced at Zhao Yi.

His eyes were cold.

Now that the war has reached such a step, song Qingshu really wants to ask what else to say.

Nothing but life and death.

Dong!

Zhao Yi placed the big clock on his shoulder in front of him, with a roar and concussion on the clock wall.

Song Qingshu's sword went deep into the clock for several feet, but it couldn't advance or retreat even a minute.

The emerald green bronze ancient spear comes with the power to destroy all things.

The red mans sword like blood turned into rosy clouds in the sky, which penetrated everywhere.

Zhao Yi beats the clock angrily. The invisible clock waves shake the sky. The golden ripples spread thousands of miles away, and everything is broken when touched.

It sounds like a terrible killing drama, but it is only a momentary battle faced by Song Qing.

The three mecha attacks kept changing until they were all connected.

It is conceivable that song Qingshu faced what a frightening crisis.

This is a terrible battle over the six strong men in the realm of God.

Whether song Qingshu or Zhao Yi and others.

The formal state of cultivation is far from reaching the six levels of transforming God.

However, when they controlled such mysterious war tools, their strength became boundless, ignoring the rules of heaven and directly reached this level.

For a moment, the battle between Song Qingshu and the three was fierce and terrible.

Although the situation faced by song Qingshu can be called one of the crises.

But song Qingshu still looked indifferent, with no waves and waves in his heart, and no messy emotions came to his mind.

Song Qingshu knows how to be a real battle.

In real battle.

In addition to the determination to kill the enemy, the emotions of moving, reveling, laughing, roaring and losing can be said to be extremely chicken ribs.

It doesn't work.

So although there were three mecha fighting against song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu took a deep breath and forced himself to remain calm and calm.

Song Qingshu used this to face all possible or necessary crises.

"Ding, the system prompts that the machine armor performance of the holy gun machine armor has decreased. At this time, if it is shot, the winning rate is not small."

Song Qingshu listened to the prompt sound of the system, and his eyes burned like a torch.

Song Qingshu's eyes were full of magic light and stared at three machine armor, including the holy gun machine armor. Waiting for a chance to kill it directly.

"Break one by one!"

Song Qingshu smiled coldly and spoke indifferently.