Chapter 512 I Am Cultivating 7

tragedy!

Song Shuhang didn't expect that the flying sword wouldn't move. It was so unexpected.

Seeing the figure of the red-haired Spirit Emperor getting closer and closer behind him, Shuhang could guarantee that after the Red-haired Spirit Emperor caught up with him, he would definitely cut him into a stick to vent his anger.

Song Shuhang stretched out his hand to touch the 'Ten Thousand Miles Flying Escape Technique'. Could it be that at this moment... he had to use this life-saving thing?

He was a little unwilling to do so. It was obvious that he had just arrived in space and wanted to improve his physique. He also wanted to explore the ancient tomb with Senior Seventh Cultivator.

Suddenly, Song Shuhang had a flash of inspiration.

Wait, maybe there’s another thing that comes in handy!

He took out two boxes from the one-inch shrink bag.

One is the wooden box of the ‘Ten Thousand Miles Flying Escape Technique’. It will open normally after a month and take Song Shuhang home. At a critical moment, Song Shuhang could take the initiative to inject the true energy, activate it, and escape back to Venerable White.

The other box has buttons and is also the work of Senior Bai - its name is 'Flying Sword Launcher Version'. This was a self-defense item given to Song Shuhang by Venerable White when he visited Grandpa Tubo's house at the beginning of summer vacation.

Through it, Song Shuhang can launch a series of 'disposable flying swords'. With this object, Song Shuhang nailed the original half-gourd Taoist to death with one sword, and sent the opponent into space with the gourd and his body.

Now, he wants to use the 'Flying Sword Launcher Version' to launch the disposable flying sword version under his feet!

If it succeeds, even the fifth-grade Spirit Emperor will suffer a heavy loss.

If it fails, he will still hold the box of Wanli Flying Escape Technique in his other hand and drive immediately without saying a word!

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Song Shuhang swept away the air conditioner with one kick. In a state of explosive potential, even wearing a bulky spacesuit, he was still extremely agile.

He held the box of the 'Ten Thousand Miles Flying Escape Technique' under his arm, and worked quickly with both hands to load the 'Disposable Flying Sword Version' into the Flying Sword Launcher.

Immediately afterwards, the true energy in Dantian was activated. Holding back the pain of the explosion, he poured his true energy into the flying sword launcher.

The flying sword launcher resonated with him... Then, an aiming lens appeared out of thin air in Song Shuhang's eyes.

Done in one go.

Because I have used this product once. Song Shuhang was very skilled this time.

Aim the camera at the red-haired Spirit Emperor - the lock is completed!

Ready!

In the distance, the red-haired Spirit Emperor suddenly felt a sense of crisis, and his figure froze.

"Take a shot from me!" Song Shuhang pressed the button of the 'Flying Sword Launcher Version' without hesitation.

At the same time, his other hand grabbed the box of the ‘Ten Thousand Miles Flying Escape Technique’. Be ready to urge it to escape at any time.

‘Whoosh! ! 'The disposable flying sword version was successfully launched. After all, it was a matching item.

The products produced by Venerable Bai must be of high quality.

The sword light shines and is extremely fast.

The sword energy on the wooden sword. It was compressed into a thin beam, and with its reduced size, the lethality of the sword energy doubled.

At that time, Banhu Taoist could not avoid the sword light and was directly nailed to death.

However, the red-haired Spirit Emperor was not a half-Taoist.

The red-haired Spirit Emperor's eyes stared at the sword light, and the four-color divine light above his head surged: "Damn it, this kid really has something to do with this sword light." ]

But do you want to stop me with this sword light? Dream!

The red-haired Spirit Emperor grabbed the machete. He raised his right hand forward and muttered something while six Taoist formations overlapped in front of him.

"Fire King's Sword Formation!" He thrust his sword into six overlapping formations, and all the power of the six formations was added to his sword.

Then, the red-haired Spirit Emperor raised his machete high and slashed out with one strike.

A fiery red sword light lit up in the void.

The sword glowed like a volcano erupting, and the fiery breath was about to burn and burn the entire space.

After a moment.

The sword light formed by the one-time flying sword version collided with the sword light.

There was no sound...just the blinding light of the explosion.

Continuous explosions submerged the red-haired Spirit Emperor.

Finally, the sword glow of a one-time flying sword. With a small blow but a big blow, a little sword light destroyed the red-haired Spirit Emperor's volcano-like sword light.

The sword light remained unabated, slashing into the light of the explosion and slashing towards the red-haired Spirit Emperor!

The terrifying sword light!

This is still a 'disposable flying sword version' that has been roaming in space for a long time. Two waves of sword energy just erupted, consuming a lot of spiritual energy. Even so, it still has the power to defeat the fifth-grade spiritual emperor.

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"Have you killed him?" Song Shuhang secretly asked.

"Not sure, but we'd better take the opportunity and leave quickly." Yu Jiaojiao replied.

Song Shuhang grabbed the space warehouse, sacrificed the silver dragon puppet, and prepared to escape.

At this time, a figure flashed out from the light of the explosion.

"Boy, suffer death!" The red-haired Spiritual Emperor's angry cry was poured directly into Song Shuhang's mind.

The fifth-grade Spiritual Emperor is indeed not so easy to die.

At this time, the red-haired Spirit Emperor was in a miserable state, with wounds all over his body and no part of him intact. The robe on his body was blown into rags, and the rags were still burning with flames. Even his natal sword was broken in two.

He suffered heavy losses - all the magic weapons and talismans on his body were consumed, and he returned to before liberation.

In fact, the red-haired Spirit Emperor was relatively lucky. The 'disposable flying sword version' consumed most of its energy while roaming in space. Otherwise, if a brand new 'disposable flying sword' were launched, with his Four Dragon Pattern Golden Pill Spirit Emperor's cultivation, he would die instantly and there would be no way to survive.

"Boy, I'm going to cut you into pieces." The red-haired Spirit Emperor said ferociously - there was no need to press. It was obvious that the small box that fired the 'wooden sword' just now was a treasure that could control the sword's light.

As long as he kills the damn kid in front of him and seizes the small box, he can collect the 'Soul-Eating Demon Gourd'. Now, only by getting the soul-eating demon gourd can he make up for his losses on this trip.

The figure of the red-haired Spirit Emperor flashed continuously, appearing in front of Song Shuhang in an instant and slashing him with his sword.

"I didn't expect that I would have to use the 'Ten Thousand Miles Flying Escape Technique' to escape." Song Shuhang held down the wooden box with his right hand. Just now, he had poured enough Qi into it, and now he could escape immediately with just one thought.

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"Stop!!" At this time, another voice sounded, and it also appeared directly in Song Shuhang's mind.

This sound, like a lion's roar, shocked Song Shuhang's mind. The Wanli Flying Escape Technique was interrupted.

Immediately afterwards, a figure as big as a fist came quickly from a distance!

When the red-haired Spirit Emperor's eyes turned red again, he was about to cut Song Shuhang in half with a single blow. The fist-sized figure jumped hard and stood between Song Shuhang and the red-haired Spirit Emperor.

"Stop!" The figure with a big fist said again.

This voice appeared directly in the minds of Song Shuhang and the Red-haired Spirit Emperor. At the same time, this voice seems to have a powerful 'command' ability!

The angry sword strike of the red-haired Spirit Emperor was disturbed by the sound, and the sword force suddenly stopped.

"Psychic attack technique." The red-haired Spirit Emperor gritted his teeth. There is spiritual magic in this voice. This kind of Taoism is the most bizarre and impossible to guard against.

At this time, Song Shuhang saw clearly the creature between him and the red-haired Spirit Emperor.

It was a white jade lion as big as a fist, lifelike.

At this time, the white jade lion was speaking: "Little friend Shuhang, you are not hurt."

"No, I'm fine." Song Shuhang nodded - this white jade lion should be the pet of the Seventh Cultivation Master? Or a magic weapon?

The white jade lion nodded and turned around again. Looking at the red-haired Spirit Emperor.

"Who are you?" The red-haired Spirit Emperor gritted his teeth and said, and this voice directly echoed in Song Shuhang's ears.

"I am the Seventh Cultivator who was talking to you on the phone before." The white jade lion shook his head and continued: "As I said, I will give you another chance... Give me face, leave now, I can take this matter as nothing. It happened. After all, I and my friend are going to visit an ancient tomb in the past few days, and we don’t want to kill anyone now to avoid being contaminated by blood."

The red-haired Spirit Emperor's face was gloomy, his hand tightly grasped the broken knife, and he gritted his teeth.

"Why don't you get out of here quickly?" The white jade lion licked his paws. said out loud.

The red-haired Spirit Emperor's face turned red—the white jade lion's spiritual power fluctuated to the point where it could only reach the fourth level.

But what's the plot behind this guy being so arrogant? Or is this guy bluffing?

"Get the fuck out of here!" the red-haired Spirit Emperor roared angrily, seemingly unable to control his emotions. He swung the broken knife, and the spiritual power in his body surged, and he cut it down with one strike.

The sword light erupted, enveloping the white jade lion and Song Shuhang.

While wielding this sword, the red-haired Spirit Emperor had a flame tattoo on his back. It quietly fell from the body and turned into a small ball of flame, hiding behind a meteorite on the side...

Monk, without two brushes, you will die. The red-haired Spirit Emperor is a man with two brushes.

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The white jade lion continued to lick his paws: "Shameless."

While speaking, it clapped its palm hard and said silently: "Summon - the Seventh Cultivation Master!"

Under the claws of the white jade lion, something similar to a door to space opened.

Then, another figure stepped out of the space door.

"So disrespectful?" This figure murmured after appearing.

Then, the figure raised his hand and lightly struck the red-haired Spirit Emperor with a hand knife.

I really want to play dirty!

The red-haired Spirit Emperor snorted and turned his half-handled sword to block the figure's palm.

when!

The sword collided with the opponent's palm.

The next moment, his sword was like paper, chopped into pieces by the opponent's palm.

The red-haired Spirit Emperor felt a chill in his heart.

Even though his sword was broken in half, the material was still hard and it was a fifth-grade sword. The opponent used only one palm to physically smash his sword. Too exaggerated?

Snapped!

After the figure's hand knife smashed the treasured sword, the remaining force remained unabated, and he slapped the red-haired Spirit Emperor on the forehead with his palm.

A gentle stroke of the knife is more terrifying than any sword.

The red-haired Spirit Emperor was sent flying, and a finger-deep wound was cut on his forehead, and blood flowed wildly...

His consciousness began to become blurry - something bad happened, he had offended an expert.

Fortunately, I had a backup plan, otherwise I would really be playing tricks.

The red-haired Spirit Emperor trembled: "Who are you!" (To be continued.)

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