"Where are you lying? Do you think I will believe it?"

Song Shi sneered. If he believed a devil, he would be a three-year-old child.

"And, I said I would die with you, so of course I have to believe in my words."

After saying that, he ignored his injured body and continued to pull the Demon Saint away from the space channel, in order to kill this guy with a space storm.

Soon, they couldn't even see the space channel, and there were devastating storms everywhere.

"No!"

The Demon Saint shouted in horror, but could only be submerged by the space storm.

He burst out of anger, bit Song Shi's neck like a dog, killed him, and then returned to the passage desperately.

But the storm was too violent. Before he could go back, he was pulled back by the resurrected Song Shi.

The Demon Saint is like a person who falls into the water, trying to go ashore desperately, but someone keeps dragging him. Even if the water is of good nature, he will sooner or later be drowned.

When he couldn't go back, the Demon Saint had to resist the space storm as much as possible, hoping to persevere and wait for a place where he could hide from the storm.

Unfortunately, in this endless void, what is missing the most is this kind of thing, and what we welcomes him is only an endless storm.

Song Shi can be resurrected if he dies, but the Demon Saint cannot do it, so the situation is destined to get worse and worse.

However, his injuries continued to worsen, and his flesh and blood were gradually swallowed by the storm.

I have to say that the life force of the Demon Saint is indeed tenacious and his physical body is also very strong. He can still persist under the erosion of the space storm.

Song Shi wanted to hold the Demon Saint to hold the Demon Saint, and the space storm he endured was the most violent. He died countless times before he grindled the Demon Saint to the point where all his flesh and blood disappeared.

Slowly, part of the bones of the Demon Saint were shattered, leaving only the hardest ones that could be preserved.

But his soul is not even as good as his bones. After being rolled by a few storms, his soul will be scattered.

"Ding, congratulations on killing the dead object and rewarding a chance to draw once."

After a while, when Song Shi heard the system prompt, he realized that he had succeeded.

"I didn't expect this guy to be so hard to kill. If I hadn't pulled it into the Void Storm, it would have been difficult to kill. Fortunately, I finally killed it, and it would have been a disaster."

Song Shi sighed and felt much more at ease.

He killed the Demon Saint so firmly, in addition to killing him, the other party threatened his relatives and friends, and it was also related to the Demon Realm.

If you accidentally let it go back, it is likely that the demon army will invade the Wuji Continent again, which is really troublesome.

Song Shi was in a much better mood by solving his major problems. While resisting the space storm, he looked around.

"I don't know where it is..."

There was a darkness around him, and the terrifying space storm could still kill him quickly.

Song Shi thought about it. Since the storm here is so fierce, there is no need to rush to choose a backup resurrection point to revive it. Let's stay for a while before talking about it.

"Huh, what is this?"

Song Shi found a purple token between the bones of the Demon Saint, and reached out to take it with a magic pattern engraved on it, but he didn't recognize the words.

"Is there an identity token or something, why don't you see the storage ring?"

He checked and saw no other thing. It probably fell during the battle, or was destroyed by a space storm, or it was not at all.

After all, this guy has been suppressed for countless thousands of years.

The Breaking Shuttle didn't see it either. Song Shi regretfully checked the purple token and saw nothing special.

"It's a loss, there's no spoils, it's a big loss."

Song Shi was speechless. He had no spoils for the first time to kill the enemy, and he lost several of his magic weapons.

Fortunately, he doesn't have much demand for magic weapons, so he can use it as a weapon in every move, so he doesn't have to pay too much attention.

He slapped the bones away and he put the token into the system space.

Since he lost his magic weapon several times after his death, he has learned to be smart this time and decisively used the system's own warehouse to store things.

After doing this, he gave up resisting.

Huh!

The storm formed by the power of space fell on the body, and the top-quality divine body was easily torn open to the wound.

Song Shi isolated his pain and allowed the space storm to destroy his body, followed by the soul.

During the death, Song Shi stacked the times.

Although there are actually no rewards after being killed ten times by the same type of space storm, the number of times can be stacked, and there will be cumulative rewards when it reaches a certain number of times.

In this way, time keeps passing.

In the boundless void, the feeling of time is very quiet, and Song Shi doesn't know how long it has passed.

He felt a little bored when he talked, and thought, "If you want to further improve the golden divine body into a holy body, you will probably have your body destroyed 100,000 times. How many times have you died before, it should be only tens of thousands of times, and you will have to die many times."

He was suddenly a little sad. Now that he faced the space storm between this plane, he would have to die for a while. He wanted to die tens of thousands more times, but it was not done in a short time.

"No hurry. There is Yaoyue in my hometown, and there are two god-transforming monks in Bai Yu'er. Without the Demon Saint, there is basically nothing that makes me worry about. Just think that you are in seclusion here."

Song Shi comforted himself and continued to float in the depths of the void, lying and enduring death.

His body is already relatively strong, and he dies about hundreds of times a day.

Before the physical body was destroyed, Song Shi studied the martial arts with all his heart, especially the Void Sutra, and actually did not waste time.

Just two months passed.

"Ding, you have been killed ten thousand times by the Space Storm. Congratulations on awakening the Void Divine Body."

When Song Shi was about to increase the strength of his body to a higher level, an accident came.

He actually awakened another attribute and physique.

Unlike the golden divine body that improves the strength of the body, the Nine Yang divine body with yang attributes, the Taiyin divine body with yin attributes, and the innate Taoist body that strengthens enlightenment, this time it awakened was the spatial attribute!

This is a rare property among rare things.

He has never seen such attributes before, and he did not expect to get them.

The moment the Void Divine Body awakened, a transparent silver divine light burst out all over Song Shi's body. Then he felt that the storm around him suddenly turned into a breeze, without any threat.

He was like a person who was integrated into space. When the devastating power of space around him passed by, he was no longer destructive, but like part of him.

I am like becoming a reef in the sea and a fish in the water. This level of space storm is no longer fatal to him.

"It's over."

Song Shi looked embarrassed. Such a powerful space storm could not kill him, and he could not continue to die.

"I never thought that there would be such a thing, it would be hard to die."

Song Shi was so amused that he was amused and crying. His divine light flashed like a fish in water, just shuttled out in the storm.

Especially after meditating the Void Sutra for a while, he suddenly realized his clues that he could not grasp, and he even used them naturally.

brush!

As the silver light flashed, Song Shi teleported across unknown distance, like a swift in a storm, flying freely.

"Haha, it's so refreshing!"

Without the power of space to suppress, Song Shi felt particularly free. He walked through it for a while before he could stop.
Chapter completed!