Chapter 1437

Looking at the metal ball in front of him excitedly, song Qingshu waited patiently.

He knew that although his imprint had a certain impact on the birth of the "gold", the other party had been ready for so long and would certainly come out.

"However, we still have to deal with the thunder robbery first."

According to the inner expectation and excitement, song Qingshu turned and walked out of the invisible. In order to prevent accidents, he left the invisible outside the metal ball.

He appeared above the metal ocean with a pure Jun sword.

At the moment, the thunder has broken down more than 40 channels, and its power has also risen to the four peak levels of the divine emperor realm. According to the estimation of song Qingshu, most of the thunder robbers are the 99 major robbers. There should be 81 thunder robbers coming, and the more they go to the back, the more powerful they are.

"Boom!"

When song Qingshu appeared invisible, a sky thunder came straight at it, and electric wires surged around it.

However, the seemingly unmatched thunder was just like this in Song Qingshu's eyes. The pure Jun sword in his hand waved fiercely and the divine power rushed to it.

"Since it's not easy to usher in such a powerful thunder robbery, let me have a good understanding."

With a cold hum, song Qingshu greeted the thunder with a pure Jun sword.

"Cha!"

The pure Jun sword aimed at the top and blasted away, and the sword awned upward. The terrible thunder turned into a little lightning and disappeared.

After this thunder was defeated, it was not finished. Another thunder was coagulated directly from the void around Song Qingshu and cleaved straight to his waist. The surrounding void was also numb. Obviously, another thunder was brewing.

"Ha ha, it's a little interesting."

Feeling the tricky thunder robbery, song Qingshu smiled without anger. The pure Jun sword in his hand was like a charming girl. The enchanting halo was born on his sword body, and the swords were patted around like a girl's gauze clothes.

At each place where the gauze had been patted, there was a new thunder that was swept into lightning and scattered around.

As song Qingshu's long sword danced, the thunder clouds in the air were like an enraged Beast, constantly roaring at Song Qingshu.

During this period, there were many thunder that suppressed the cultivation of song Qingshu. Together with the thunder robbery of the birth of gold, song Qingshu felt the growing thunder power superimposed on each other. Song Qingshu was not in a hurry.

Every time he waved his sword, he felt the thunder in the air carefully.

Although the thunder robbery was a ordeal, its benefits were self-evident. At the moment, when song Qingshu was wildly split by the thunder robbery, he was more obsessed with the appearance of the rules of the thunder Avenue around him.

Gradually, his sword was no longer hard to resist the thunder in the air, but always cut into the void like a prophet.

At the moment when his pure Jun sword was cut off, the thunder in the air had died.

As song Qingshu became more skilled, the number of thunder that could be born in the air decreased rapidly.

Not even a moment later, song Qingshu played his sword alone in the nothingness in the air. The lightning flash appeared as soon as Chunjun sword appeared in the air.

This feeling makes song Qingshu gradually indulge in it, and even his eyes will slowly rise. Every time he senses one place, his pure Jun sword has been cut out at the moment of the birth of thinking, and the whole person has fallen into an epiphany.

If someone sees this scene, I'm afraid he will lose his teeth. I'm afraid song Qingshu is the only one who can suddenly realize under the thunder robbery?

Half an hour later, song Qingshu waved a sword. The obviously weakened thunder made him open his eyes.

Looking around, I saw that most of the thunder clouds in the air were slowly dispersing, and the power of the thunder from time to time was greatly reduced.

Seeing this, song Qingshu was very sorry. He knew that the thunder robbery of the birth of gold was gone, and the rest was just the thunder robbery caused by his exposed cultivation.

The other side is a naturally long divine object. Naturally, it is impossible for Tianjie to split it. It is only song Qingshu who forcibly blocks the rules of the avenue and allows Jin to recognize his own friars. The friars' accomplishments are limited. Tianjie is not a natural punishment, and there will be no upper limit like natural punishment.

"Unfortunately, in half an hour, I'm afraid my understanding of the rules of thunder Avenue can reach the level of fairyland."

With a sigh, song Qingshu took back his divine power. With the convergence of his divine power, the only thunder clouds in the air were slowly disappearing.

In his epiphany just now, his understanding of the rules of thunder Avenue has risen to a higher level again. If it takes a little longer, he will have a great harvest.

"Forget it. Sometimes there must be something in your life. You'd better go and see what the gold grows first, but don't grow into hell."

Put away Chunjun sword and song Qingshu muttered.

Yan Luo's appearance is indeed a barrier in his heart. Although he knows that the other party will change with maturity, at least song Qingshu is not very acceptable now.

It's okay if you look fierce or ugly, but your monster's body has a human face, which is a little scary.

At this time, song Qingshu secretly prayed that if the gold looked as scary as hell, he would want to cry without tears.

If Yan Luo knew what song Qingshu thought at this time, I'm afraid he would be sad for a long time?

When he came to the invisible outside, song Qingshu stretched out his hand slightly. At the moment of touching the invisible, the whole person began to slowly integrate into it.

At the next moment, he had appeared in the invisible interior. The previously darkened cracks on the metal ball had begun to erupt Jinhang smoke again, and from time to time, Jinhang Avenue crystals were gushing out.

However, these things could not hurt song Qingshu. They were invisible into a four or five foot round ball, in which the metal ball was shaking and suspended in the air, while song Qingshu was wrapped in invisible soft armor.

Coming to the metal ball, song Qingshu frowned slightly.

"Give it back to my people!"

A slight divine thought came out from the metal ball again. Feeling the divine thought, song Qingshu even doubted whether he had failed.

But when he thought of the reward given by the system, he soon gave up the idea. He knew that the system could not be wrong, and his brand must have succeeded.

"Return my people, return my people, return my people..."

Persistent thoughts spread from the metal ball, and the fluctuation is becoming more and more obvious.

"Ka ~"

There was another slight sound of breaking, and the gold smoke in the space in the invisible package was rich.

This silk cracking sound is not the beginning. A slight cracking sound keeps coming, and the mind is becoming more and more intense.

In the end, the idea was like a god roaring. Even song Qingshu couldn't help using his divine power to protect himself.

Just then, a loud noise broke out from Song Qingshu's eyes, the metal ball burst into pieces, and a lovely roar came from it.

"Give it back to my people!"