The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Song Xing's fists were too cruel.

Under the fist, the death air collapsed one after another.

"Seeking death, the power of death."

The man in black robe secretly hated himself, and his body quickly flew backwards.

"So what about the power of death? You don't know how to use the power of death at all."

Song Xing snorted coldly and chased after him again.

His fists and feet hit the man in black robe crazily. The man in black robe kept retreating after being hit, and death air spurted out from his mouth, which kept rebounding. However, Song Xing was able to break it to pieces every time. No matter how hard he struggled, he could never get rid of it. Song Xing’s entanglement.

This scene fell into the eyes of the ghost clan watching outside, and they immediately felt a sense of horror. This man in black robe could not even use the power of death to attack him. Who was Song Xing? His strength was so terrifying. This completely subverts cognition.

"How could such a fierce monk exist in this world? Not even the power of death can harm him."

"Damn it, this kid came out of nowhere. He must be a strong man hiding in a certain city."

"Kill him and never let him go. Otherwise, when he leaves here, we will be in danger."

"Let's do it together and kill him on the spot."

A strong man from the ghost clan shouted one after another.

Some of them rushed forward and joined forces with the men in black robes to besiege Song Xing. All of a sudden, all kinds of attacks came overwhelmingly.

"roll!!"

Facing the incoming attack, Song Xing stepped on the ground, and a huge force directly lifted a Zungui clan away.

One foot stomped heavily on the ground.

I saw cracks spread quickly like spider webs.

With this step. An invisible ripple swept out in all directions.

Ripples swept down, and suddenly, the surrounding trees, ancient wells, buildings, and houses were all completely shattered in an instant.

Those attacks were also crushed into dregs in an instant. Vanished.

"kill!!"

Song Xing looked at the man in black robe with cold eyes.

In his mind, not only himself, but also an idea.

You must become strong, and the only way to become strong is to obtain enough resources. Make yourself stronger. Only by being strong can you live longer.

And right in front of us, there seems to be such a good opportunity.

This ghost clan is his best sharpening stone.

He needs a powerful whetstone to make himself stronger.

"kill!!"

Song Xing's eyes flashed with an icy cold light, and he rushed over without hesitation.

A punch hit the man in black robe. This time, the figure of the man in black robe completely shattered into endless fragments and disappeared.

A look of surprise flashed across Song Xing's brows.

It was indeed hit just now, but I felt that the man in black robe did not die as he dissipated, but instead there was a wisp of black smoke entering his body. Disappear.

"The evil power of death."

He muttered in his heart: "But now that it's inside the body, don't even think about running out."

There was a sharp look in Song Xing's eyes. His physical body has reached an extremely terrifying state, one hundred times, ten thousand times more powerful than any treasure. In his body, a Life Aperture has been condensed, which is the power of thunder.

Thunder originally restrained all evil forces of death.

The power of this special life orifice also exceeds that of ordinary life orifices. The moment a thunderous life aperture appeared in the body, he saw that in the void, black clouds suddenly appeared out of thin air. Densely descending on the surrounding sky. The entire area was shrouded in boundless black fog. I can't see my fingers.

When Song Xing broke out, the aura on his body had already attracted the attention of many ghosts around him. They all let out strange screams and quickly fled out of the mountains.

Seeing that this group of ghosts actually wanted to escape, a sneer appeared on the corner of Song Xing's mouth. With a wave of his hand, he saw a black vine shooting out of his arm and flying out at an astonishing speed, with circles of black ripples rippling in the void. There seemed to be a magic sound.

This kind of magic sound can make those with unstable minds produce an inexplicable illusion. In this environment, they will be almost irresistibly confused.

Under the black vines, a ghost clan member was entangled, followed closely by the vines, which conveyed a huge attraction. A famous ghost clan member was dragged off on the spot. Pulling and moving closer to Song Xing.

"Swallowing Technique—Swallow!!"

Song Xing made a magic seal with both hands and spoke softly.

Suddenly, in mid-air, the faces of the ghosts who were entangled and bound by vines suddenly changed, showing expressions of pain. Then, they saw streams of pure flesh and blood energy pouring into Song Xing's body. . In the blink of an eye, it was devoured and refined. A famous ghost died tragically on the spot.

"How is this possible? How dare you eat my people?" Black smoke came out of Song Xing's body and he condensed into a black-robed man again. His pupils contracted violently and he let out a sharp roar.

These ghosts were actually eaten by Song Xing. This was simply a provocation.

"These ant-like ghosts can continue to breed after death. Didn't you say that I am a human being and I am an ant? I am an ant." Song Xing heard this and sneered indifferently.

These ghosts may be rare treasures to others, but to him, they are nothing at all. If you eat them, you will eat them. Anyway, he did not devour them himself.

There was a strong sense of ridicule in his voice.

"I'm going to tear you apart. I'm going to peel off your skin and cramp your muscles. You will be cut into pieces with a thousand cuts and you will never be reincarnated." The man in black robe was completely angry.

"If you still want to take revenge, you must first pass my test."

Song Xing finished his sentence and attacked again without any courtesy. The fighting skills displayed are terrifying. Every gesture and gesture contains a unique charm.

The body of the man in black robe disappeared strangely, but in the next second, he suddenly appeared on a raised rock, slapped his palm, and collided with Song Xing.

The fight between the two seemed very strange.

But every time they collide, terrible destructive power bursts out.

One move, one form, they fit together perfectly. Revealing endless mysteries.

On the surface of Song Xing's body, the Thunder Life Aperture bloomed with purple-gold thunder. Lightning bolts continued to strike from the body, each strike containing destructive power. It is shocking and frightening.

The body of the man in black robe was hit several times, and his body exploded, then recovered in an instant.

But after recovering this time, the black fog on his body became much lighter. The body became noticeably darker.

Clearly, the trauma inside the body was severe.

"You can't kill me. Let's die together today. Whoever dies and who lives depends on who's destiny."

The man in black robe let out a long roar and roared wildly.

After saying that, his whole body rushed towards Song Xing, with a posture that wanted to perish and disappear together with him.

"If you want to die together with me, then I will let you know what it means to die together."

Song Xing saw it, but he was not afraid at all, and uttered a cold voice word for word.

Within the body, in the Thunder Life Apertures, each life orifice was running wildly.

Within the body, it seemed to turn into a vast thunder pool. Countless rays of thunder flashed inside, and a destructive force was naturally released. The power of thunder. Represents destruction, represents death. (End of chapter)