"Don't be afraid, I won't let this son continue to be so arrogant!"

Qingxue looked at the whole battle from absolute superiority to absolute inferiority. She couldn't help frowning and roaring angrily.

After talking, Qingxue bit the tongue coating in her mouth and forced several grains of blood essence with great perseverance, which made the blood essence suspended in the air, and then integrated into the already bright red bloody battle clothes.

Get essence and blood.

The bloody battle clothes suddenly became more flirtatious and bright red. When the wind blew, the battle clothes immediately floated like a residual glow in the sky.

"Go! Suppress evil spirits! "

With the words of song Qingshu, the bloody battle clothes floated in the sky, and then fell towards song Qingshu.

The blood coat is not big, only one arm is broad, but it has the power to block out the sky and the sun, which makes people breathless.

Song Qingshu looked up at the bloody war clothes and frowned slightly. He felt that the war clothes were a quasi divine light immortal weapon, which was extremely terrible.

When song Qingshu decided to move away and avoid the encirclement of the battle clothes, a thousand strands of ten thousand silk Avenue fell on the bloody battle clothes with a loud bang.

The law is as thin as a thread. When it is wound together, it turns into a chain of order.

The divine chains are intertwined and overlapped, and emerge under the sky. They shine with extraordinary brilliance, just like being cast with nine color divine iron. They are dazzling and go towards the suppression of song Qingshu.

"It's a little strange. This bloody suit seems more difficult to deal with than I thought?"

Song Qingshu looked at the bloody battle suit that was about to tear the eternal blue sky, locked his eyebrows and eyes, then turned his palm to mean Yin and Yang, and photographed it towards the bloody battle suit.

Boom!

There was a terrible pit on the bloody war clothes, and there was a light sound of the silk thread being pulled and broken on the clothes.

However, despite this, the bloody war clothes were never crushed into robbery ashes. They still fell like a sea of blood boiling, with the smell of destroying all things.

"Some meaning!"

Song Qingshu smiled coldly, and then he was born with black-and-white Tai Chi. The million classics culture in the Tai Chi picture was song Qingshu's million killing move.

Boom!

In an instant, song Qingshu produced millions of residual shadows, each of which used different extreme means to kill the bloody war clothes.

"Flying glow!"

"Ultimate ripple!"

"Blue sea kills nine immortals!"

"Chaos star storm!!"

…………

At this time, different martial arts moves were interpreted as one by song Qingshu. I don't know how terrible they are and how to describe them.

However, although song Qingshu has no hands left, the bloody war clothes still tightly envelop song Qingshu and wrap it.

The Great Road God chain on it tightly intertwined song Qingshu, reduced song Qingshu's towering war spirit, and greatly weakened song Qingshu's ability.

"What's going on? Why can't my killing move break this bloody suit! "

"System, analyze it for me. What's the matter with this bloody suit? Why is it so weird?"

Song Qingshu turned his hand and recorded the killing method, breaking the Great Road God chain wrapped around him.

However, it was too late to get away. The broken Avenue God chain was reconnected, and a more tenacious God chain emerged, which made song Qingshu have no time to take into account.

Looking at this very strange scene, song Qingshu couldn't help but tremble and spoke to the system in his mind.

As song Qingshu's words fell, the sound of machinery began to come out of the system in Song Qingshu's mind:

"Ding, the system prompts that the mystery of scanning blood color battle clothes is being analyzed. The analysis progress is 10%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the mystery of scanning blood color battle clothes is being analyzed. The analysis progress is 20%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the mystery of scanning blood color battle clothes is being analyzed. The analysis progress is 30%. Please wait patiently."

…………

When the system in Song Qingshu's mind kept ringing a reminder tone, the meditation monks who had been killed by song Qingshu town suddenly went crazy.

"That guy is finally suppressed. You don't need to escape anymore! Kill him!

Listening to Qingxue's call, the meditation friar immediately stopped his escape steps, turned around and shouted while looking at Song Qingshu trapped in his bloody battle clothes.

Hearing the speech, other strong men who had just fled desperately looked sinister and looked at the position of song Qingshu.

Now the bloody battle clothes are as bright as a wisp of residual glow in the sky, and there are thousands of Avenue God chains hanging on them.

Each path penetrated every inch of emptiness and imprisoned song Qingshu directly in the field.

Everyone knows that this blood suit belongs to Qingxue. Now Qingxue hides not far away and controls the blood suit while constantly reciting ancient spells to bring it back to life.

"Bah! You were crazy before! Now look, I won't beat you into a puddle of mud! "

"Everybody! Go all out and don't leave him any hope! Kill him! "

"Kill! This is a rare opportunity! "

"Kill him, you must kill him!"

Even if there is only one head left, Xia ye, whose body no longer exists, is calling fiercely at this time.

Then she urged her last strength to sacrifice the meteorite seal that had just been broken by song Qingshu's palm, so that the meteorite seal turned into a star and pressed against song Qingshu in the field.

For a moment.

All kinds of Avenue killing moves are gorgeous, and all kinds of magic tools are dazzling. They shuttle through thousands of mountains one by one and surge between heaven and earth.

All kinds of auspicious smells are misty.

His killing intention shocked jiuxiao.

The meditating monk smiled coldly at the corners of his mouth, and then offered a fairy weapon silently. After passing through the void, the fairy weapon Hit Song Qing's body.

Then the meditation friar decisively broke the immortal thing. Song Qingshu resisted the bombardment alive with his physical strength. The blood waves surged and nearly got hurt first.

"Hahaha! Song Qingshu, are you still happy to be beaten? "

The meditative friar joked and sneered with great pleasure.

"Get out!"

Song Qingshu's divine body was trapped and his divine power was weakened, but the invincible breath was still there.

It should be noted that the locked tiger is not the existence that sheep can bully!

Then song Qingshu gave a clear roar. The sound was mixed with killing intention and death breath. It spread among the sky and roared to dozens of monks who shot at themselves.

Poof poof!

Song Qingshu just drank, and the human form and gods were all destroyed, the yuan God collapsed and burst, and the body became mud.

So a blood and mud rain fell on the sky, which was very terrible.

"Ah ah! He is the devil, meditation! I won't spare you for putting me in such danger! "

Some top experts were defeated by the roar of song Qingshu. They were so crazy that they cried and even turned against each other. People couldn't help laughing.