Chapter 1441: White stork arrived at a nest

“Is this something that was imitated after someone studied the ‘immortal’ attribute?” The liquid metal ball muttered.

Because it is also studying the 'immortal bone' itself, although it is not long, it has also developed something similar, but it is not as powerful as this smoke particle.

The problem is that Song Shuhang was only "touched", why did it become a monster of this smoke?

Is this kind of smog that is not dying? Is it contagious? The ordinary creatures that are exposed will become aerosolized and gain the body of the smoke... but will lose their senses?

"Maybe, you can study it." The liquid metal ball is in the dark.

He developed a pair of hands on his body and grabbed the icicle that sealed Song Shuhang.

"With these undead smog, my experiments on the 'immortal bone' will certainly make more progress." Liquid metal fairway.

I don’t know, can Song Lei, who lost his mind, still be able to dig out memories? If you can dig up his previous notes, the liquid metal ball is completely satisfied.

However, when it grabbed the icicles, it suddenly found that the seal on the icicle was being eaten.

The aerosolized Song Shuhang devours all the energy that can be swallowed.

The icicles made up of nine sinisters and the seals made up of liquid metal ball forces are all swallowed up and grow themselves.

"Hell." Liquid metal fairway.

In just a few moments, the icicles were eaten out of a small hole.

Then, the smoky Song Shuhang flew out of this small hole and re-aggregated in midair, continuing to smash

Especially annoying.

"I can study this kind of thing, it is definitely the same level as me, even a level higher than me. That is to say, at least the work of the nine secluded or heavenly works." Liquid metal ball Staring at the empty air of Song Shuhang.

Recently, with the advent of the spiritual tide, the new era is about to open, and all kinds of works created by heaven and earth, and the works dominated by Jiuyou are beginning to appear.

For example, the annoying long-eyed planet, such as the nine-knife phoenix knives, such as the sudden swallowing of the mouth of the tyrannical escape before ... and their own hands, but they are cheaper than the **** 'Golden Lotus, evil lotus' world.

These works, which are dominated by heavenly or nine secluded, are more or less related to the ‘immortal’ attribute, which is particularly troublesome to deal with.

"I have the impression that there was not so much in the era of the great spiritual tides of the past. This time the spiritual tide is in the midst of turmoil, is there any other hidden feelings?" The liquid metal ball is thinking.

"Oh." In the sky, the smoked Song Shuhang once again screamed, not afraid of death, and killed the liquid metal ball.

On the liquid metal ball, a metal sword is condensed. Its body changes and turns into a black iron humanoid.

"In this nine worlds, there is no such thing as me." Liquid metal ball sinks.

This sentence is accompanied by the will of Jiuyou.

Subsequently, the liquid metal ball swung the sword.

Under the light of the sword, the airborne smog Song Shuhang was stopped for the two halves.

Moreover, the fracture can no longer heal.

This is the sword of the will of the nine worlds. It was completely destroyed by the sword. Even if the smoke particles mimic the nature of ‘immortal’, they can’t stop this damage.

The two halves of Song Shuhang were re-formed into smoke.

Then, there were two groups of 'smoke' falling from it. This is the part that is cut off by the sword and cannot heal.

The rest of the group re-smashed into a group and became a sly Song Song. He screamed in his mouth, his eyes locked in the liquid metal ball, ready to go.

"Is it really impossible for me to deal with you?" The liquid metal ball felt that his face was provocative. As a nine-secret lord, it took such a long time to deal with a sham-like work that was smashed into a slag.

If you are known by ‘white’, you will definitely be laughed at.

"Seal this thing directly in a space without energy, and bring it back to study." Liquid metal ball dark channel.

At this moment, Song Shuhang, who was in the sky, paused... Twisted too hard, his waist twisted into a weird shape.

Because the liquid metal ball was cut off at the waist, the part that could not be healed was abandoned. Then, the smoked Song Shuhang had a gap in the waist.

This gap is slowly healing, but when Song Shuhang's twisting action is too large, it will be twisted into a weird posture because of the gap.

The smoked Song Shuhang paused for a moment, suddenly turned his head and flew to his fallen clothes, cell phones, and implements.

In the doubtful eyes of the liquid metal ball, Song Shuhang swallowed the ‘big whale demon’.

After the giant whale demon was swallowed, it turned into a group of suffocating.

The smog of Xenon and Song Shuhang is a completely different type of energy, the suffocating scent shows a colorful color, while the smoky Song Shuhang is lacquered black.

The swallowed demon suffocating, moved to the waist of Song Shuhang, and put a colorful patch for the gap.

The dark smoke of Song Song, the waist exudes a colorful light. Uninformed people, I am afraid that Song Shuhang’s waist is hidden with secret treasures.

After patching his waist, the smoke-like Song Shuhang seemed to suddenly calm down.

He seems to have recovered his reason.

He began to wear his clothes, and he picked up the things like the instruments, mobile phones, wallets, etc. and reinstalled them.

Then, he sat in the same place, holding his hand in his hand, as if he was caught in contemplation.

"Are you regaining your senses?" Liquid metal fairway.

"Ah, the fat ball is awkward, I calm down. However, there is still some problem with the memory, only the majority has been restored, and many still have not remembered." Song Shudao.

"What about Confucianism?" Liquid metal fairway.

Song Shuhang pointed to his own head: "It happens to be the part that has not been remembered."

"It doesn't matter, you have a long time to remember." The liquid metal ball pulled out a bottle from the body: "Now, you need to be quiet in my bottle. In a few days, you will be able to talk about Confucian saints. Everything is remembered."

"Don't be jealous." Song Shuhang laughed.

Behind him, a door to space opens.

The small white predecessors wore small robes and stepped out of the door of space. His clothes were originally illusory, and as long as one thought, they can form any appearance.

The door to space is closed.

Behind the white predecessors, the long river of destiny and time hangs high.

The hand of the smoke holds the body of the white predecessor.

Song Shuhang suddenly woke up, not because he had eaten ‘蜃龙妖丹’. But the white predecessor woke up, and he woke up.

Liquid metal ball: "How is it possible!"

He will only be able to use it once a year, and he will not be able to kill the other party.

It’s not so good to open it.

Moreover, the liquid metal ball feels this reduced human white, and the temperament is somewhat similar to the annoying nine-white. Although one big and one small, it feels more consistent.

"Are you okay?" the white predecessors asked with a childish voice.

"It's okay, it's all right. It's the waist that has been cut a part, and now it has been patched." Song Shuhang took a picture of his colorful waist and replied.

The white predecessor nodded.

"Take me a blow." The whites turned their heads to the liquid metal fairway.

Liquid metal ball: "Who are you?"

The white predecessor did not answer... In fact, he did not have the extra strength to answer.

He now has only one blow of power.

The hand of smoke from the fate and the long river of time condenses.

The hand of the smoke is madly compressed, condensed into essence, turned into a slender palm of one finger.

The palm of this palm is randomly shot to the liquid metal ball.

The sense of crisis in the liquid metal sphere broke to the limit.

From it, hundreds of attacks broke out in an instant.

Specially designed to break the spurs of various defenses, the swordsmanship that can annihilate the stars, the aurora that can penetrate several planets, the nine whirlpools that can extinguish the stars, and the sniper with the will of the nine secluded, can make the long-lived people immediately A curse that is weak and unable to struggle...

The liquid metal ball is fully attacked.

The first hit, with the will and power of Jiuyou.

Even if it was fighting between the nine and the white, it was not so hard.

However, all the attacks, in the face of the slender hand, all vanished.

The law is shattered.

Everything does not hurt.

Swords, spells, curses, fell on the palm of your hand, but did not cause a wound. Even a trace has not been left behind.

"Immortal!" Liquid metal ball bites the tooth.

Except for immortality, it can't think of anything else.

When he reversed his time, what happened to him? Heaven?

boom!

This palm is gently printed on the liquid metal ball.

The fat ball was shot and flew out like this.

There was a deep palm print on his body, and only a little bit could break through his body.

The fat ball continued to fly backwards and could not stop completely.

"No, it seems to be a little bit worse than the ‘immortal’ of heaven.” The liquid metal ball compares the power of the palm of the hand with the immortal bone in the 'Cloud Bird'.

Although it also has the indestructible nature, the power of the law, but always feel that the white hand is still worse than the immortal bone.

smoke!

After the eccentric smog was highly condensed, the palm of the hand was turned.

[Why, the white hand just now is also a heavenly creation! And it is extremely close to the ‘immortal’ creation! 】 Liquid metal ball is excited.

After finally stopping the figure, it opened the door of space for the first time and returned to the original place.

But at this time, Song Shuhang and the white predecessors have disappeared.

The liquid metal ball swept a circle and finally found two groups of motionless smoke on the ground. It was Song Shuhang’s waist gap that he cut off!

......

......

Liquid metal ball in the old nest.

This place was destroyed by a blockbuster.

The figure of the white predecessor two slowly emerged, and the nose sniffed.

"There is the atmosphere of the book, and the breath of the human being in the present world. There is also the breath of the fat ball. Hehe." The white predecessor two reached out to the ground.

Since the fat ball is not there, then he will laugh at this old nest.

Let's move the ground away in one go.