"Enter the devil!"

Song Shi couldn't stand the self-righteous look on this guy's face. His originally wide-open and wide-open moves suddenly became floating and weird, striking at Sun Hong at an incredible angle.

With a scream, Sun Hong had a bloody wound on his left arm, and in anger, he turned into a huge black turtle.

This is his true form, the North Sea Xuanming Turtle, a branch of the Xuanwu Clan bloodline.

"You've gone too far!"

Sun Hong angrily urged the pagoda to suppress Song Shi again.

"You little ingredient, who is going too far?"

Song Shi clenched his fist and punched out the Six Paths of Demon Suppression. Faxiang's fist burst into holy light and hit the pagoda with the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, knocking it away again.

The golden sword fell from the sky and forced Song Shi back.

These two guys cooperated very well, and they also had powerful magic weapons in their hands. Song Shi jumped up one level and hit two, and it was really hard to take down him for a while.

Xiong He looked confident: "Song Shi, you are practicing emptiness after all, are you almost running out of mana now?"

He was a little weak at the moment. He felt that Song Shi was at a lower level than him. He must have consumed a lot of mana and was basically strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

"hehe."

Song Shi replied with an incomprehensible expression: "Have you seen any fireworks?"

Before the two guys understood what these words meant, Song Shi suddenly put away the Xuantian Dragon-Slaying Sword, and the fire on his body did not weaken, but became stronger.

"you!"

Sensing that terror was coming, Sun Hong hurriedly retracted his injured leg into the turtle shell and hid in the pagoda.

Xiong He only had time to block the sword in front of him.

Boom!

With a loud noise, all of Song Shi's energy and spirit sublimated at this moment, all turned into destructive power and released, instantly forming a huge mushroom cloud exceeding ten thousand feet, and spread rapidly.

The monks from the two temples who had already retreated far away turned pale and retreated frantically in panic.

The sword array arranged by Fu Yuhua persisted for a moment and then shattered, waves of high-temperature energy poured over it.

"..."

Fu Yuhua had to use more strength to resist the aftermath. While defending, the elders around him looked into the distance in shock.

"It seems he blew himself up?"

Du Leng was a little lost in the lake.

"You read that right." Fu Yuhua frowned. He did not expect that Song Shi would self-destruct. The situation was not that serious.

He couldn't understand a little bit.

Looking towards the center of the explosion, his eyes narrowed.

The light of the huge Thunder Pagoda was dim, and there were many cracks. The golden sword was broken into two parts. The sword holder's appearance was in a state of disrepair, and half of his body was simply gone.

A self-destruction in the Void Refining Realm actually broke two spiritual treasures into pieces, and the owner of the spiritual treasures was also seriously injured.

"Crazy, this person is really crazy!"

Sun Hong appeared. He was hiding in the tower. He was not seriously injured, but he was shaken and panicked.

Xiong He's legal body was broken, revealing the same broken body. He vomited blood and said: "As for that, we are just arresting people, not killing them!"

They were all a little crazy and couldn't understand that even if Song Shi was taken back, if there were no problems, he would only be interrogated for a while.

If there is really a problem, please blow yourself up at that time. As for blowing up the two errand boys?

Just when they were about to cry, Song Shi appeared alive, seemingly intact, and their eyes were round with fear.

"You...you're not dead?"

Xiong He was so frightened that he drove them almost to death, but nothing happened in the end?

Song Shi was full of powerful magic, full of energy, and could not be seen to be weak at all.

"Are you still going to arrest me?"

He asked indifferently: "If you want, I will beat you to death."

The two fused great saints were about to cry. What kind of people were they? They couldn't die. They had nothing to do, so they had to be beaten to death.

"No more arrests, no more arrests!"

Sun Hong trembled. He had been beaten to the point of despair by Song Shi and had no courage to continue.

"Then go away and tell Xuanwu Palace that although I am a Tianxian Guard, I am not your slave. For the sake of Xuantian Palace, I didn't kill you. I won't do this next time."

Song Shi didn't kill him. These two guys were not his enemies after all, so there was no need to do anything.

This was what Xiong He and Sun Hong were waiting for. Without any hesitation, they turned around and flew away in confusion. The other subordinates followed in panic and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The surrounding area soon became quiet, leaving only a huge pit, which later filled up with water and became a lake.

Fu Yuhua fell beside him, his face twitching: "Thank you, Brother Song, for digging an artificial lake for us."

Song Shi said awkwardly: "I also want to scare them so that they don't want to arrest me for interrogation."

"You're so scary, you're really going to scare people to death."

Fu Yuhua was helpless: "Actually, you don't have to be like this. Even if they are afraid of you and stop pestering you, how will you get the Dust-Cleaning Pill in the future? Is it possible to wash away the dust by thunder tribulations again and again?"

"Yes, the Thunder Tribulation Tempered Body is so good."

Song Shi nodded: "I'm not interested in working for them anymore."

He will definitely have to go to the Demonic Refining Land several times. He can't be censored every time he goes, right?

"Aren't you too violent?"

Fu Yuhua was dumbfounded: "The Dust Cleansing Tribulation becomes more and more fierce each time, until the aura of external rules is washed away from your body. Aren't you afraid of being choked to death?"

"Not afraid."

Song Shi shook his head: "I told you, thunder tribulation means body tempering to me."

He looked at the scene at the door where he had beaten him to pieces, and said embarrassedly: "The sect has done this to me since I came here. I don't want some spiritual stones. You can turn this place into a landscape lake and build a courtyard for me next to it."

, I will live here from now on.”

In the future, he would have to survive the tribulation, and he was too lazy to live in it, so he settled outside here according to local conditions.

Fu Yuhua was silent for a moment, feeling that this person was a danger, and with his strength, he would have no problem even starting a sect, so he did not refuse and said, "Okay, I will have someone build a mansion here specifically for Brother Song."

Song Shi landed on the edge of the big pit farthest from the Dian Cang Sword Sect and stepped on the ground: "This is it."

"Lao Liu, you go make arrangements."

Fu Yuhua turned around and told Du Leng, then landed next to Song Shi. The green light in his hand was released and scattered around the pit.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The next moment, a magical scene appeared. In the soil, green buds slowly emerged and grew rapidly, causing the originally mud-yellow battlefield to be quickly destroyed.

Green coverage, except for the center of the big pit.

Because grass roots and seeds are burned under high temperatures.

Song Shi thought thoughtfully: "It's a good way to stimulate the growth of vegetation."

"Little Doyle."

Fu Yuhua shook his head: "Anyone who practices wood-attribute magic can achieve this effect."

"It's a pity that I don't have wood-attribute spiritual roots."

Song Shi regretted that he had metal, fire, and water spiritual roots, but he did not have wood and earth spiritual roots. He did not have the spiritual roots to awaken the sound due to death for the time being.

"It won't affect your practice of my swordsmanship, because you can directly understand the laws. At most, it's just slower because you don't have a wood attribute physique."

Fu Yuhua retracted his hand and did not provoke any more. He did this because he did not want the door to look too bad.

"Do you really want to teach me some Cangjian skills?" Song Shi heard the implication.

"Yes, I think you might be able to help me."

Fu Yuhua nodded: "You came here this time to accept the call, right? Our faction is facing the threat of the demon clan, and I am somewhat powerless."

Song Shi suddenly realized: "What was the result of the last recruitment?"

"They are trapped in the Valley of the Meteor God."

Fu Yuhua lamented: "That place made the seniors I sent to break swords back then, but now it is still a serious problem."

"What do you mean?"

Song Shi became interested.

"There is a plane rift connected to the Heavenly Demon Realm. Every time the demons make any big move, a demon will inevitably emerge from there."

Fu Yuhua said melancholy, raising his hand and pointing to the rear of the sect: "The Meteor God Valley is over there, less than ten thousand miles away from our sect. Basically, if a demon comes out, our sect will be the first to be affected."

Song Shi's eyes moved: "No wonder you are so willing. There is no value in guarding a pile of spiritual stones in the face of a powerful enemy."
To be continued...