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Chapter 775

"Die!" Qing Songzi snorted coldly, and the Nine Yin Qing Song Thorn in his hand immediately stabbed Song Liyaoyao.

"Buzz!" A series of green lights flowed on the Nine Yin Qingpine thorns, condensing, and finally formed a spike as thick as an arm, which instantly cut through the void and appeared directly in front of Song Li!

"Bang" the green spike exploded instantly, turning into tens of thousands of tiny pine needles, splashing towards Song Li's body.

Each green pine needle contains a strong Netherworld energy. Once shot into the practitioner's body, the Netherworld energy bursts out, and instantly corrodes and pollutes the spiritual power in the practitioner's body, causing the practitioner to completely lose the ability to resist and be slaughtered.

Even when the Netherworld Qi in the cultivator's body is too numerous, there is a great possibility that the Netherworld Qi will completely corrupt the body and even the soul, and will completely become a beast without consciousness and only fighting instinct!

"Hmph!" Feeling the rich netherworld aura that was filled with the prickly Nine Yin Qingpines, Song Li did not dare to be careless, and snorted coldly, and the Emperor Fire Hidden Blood Sword was swung out instantly.

A brilliant sword light suddenly soared into the sky, turning into a golden flying dragon, flying and hovering beside Song Li.

"Dang Dang Crot..." Tens of thousands of pine needles immediately collided with the golden flying dragon, making waves of sounds of gold and iron intersecting.

The pine needles were melted by the light on the golden flying dragon, turned into ashes, and disappeared.

However, the number of pine needles transformed by the Netherworld Qi is too large. Under the volley of countless pine needles, even the golden flying dragon is difficult to resist!

In just a few breaths, the light on the golden flying dragon quickly dimmed, and in Song Li's solemn expression, it instantly turned into pieces and drifted away with the wind.

"Puff..." Several pine needles quickly rushed into Song Li's body before Song Li could react urgently.

"Not good!" Song Li said intently, and he never dared to hesitate anymore. Emperor fire quickly strangled towards the Netherworld Aura that rushed into his body. At the same time, the flying wings of the Golden Pluto behind Song Li shook violently, and led Song Li to turn into a afterimage and flew towards the depths of the cave.

I have to say that Qing Songzi's real combat power may be much weaker than Chen Yinyou, but the viciousness of the Nine Yin Qing Song Thorns is not comparable to Chen Yinyou, and the threat to Song Li is far greater than Chen Yinyou!

"Where can you run!" Qing Songzi snorted coldly, and the Nine Yin Qing Song Thorn flashed violently, and appeared in front of Song Li again.

"Buzz!" The Nine Yin Green Pine Thorns suddenly swelled up rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a blue color that was more than three feet long, all over the body, with a hideous and huge mouth open, swallowing Song Li in one mouth.

The huge green python was filled with the dark aura, and the poisonous fangs in their mouths shone with a cold and cold light. Drops of dark venom were spewed out instantly and splashed towards Song Li.

These drops of venom are extremely condensed by the Netherworld energy, which is even more intense than the Netherworld energy contained in dozens or hundreds of pine needles. Not to mention Song Li, who is at the fourth level of the Nascent Soul Stage, even if he is a master at the Ninth level of the Nascent Soul Stage, he will definitely be sprayed by this venom.

Instant corrosion!

"Thunder of Emperor Fire!" Song Li had to hurry to summon the Emperor Fire, and quickly formed a purple light ball the size of a watermelon shining with thunder in his palm, and smashed it towards the green giant python.

"Boom!" The thunder of the Emperor Fire exploded with a bang, and the huge impact force immediately threw the green giant python out. The drop of venom was directly roasted by the Emperor Fire and turned into a smoke and disappeared.

The use of the Imperial Fire Thunder at such a close distance made Song Li be affected by the huge impact force, and he suddenly flew backwards.

With the help of the impact, the flying wings of the Jin Peng behind Song Li shook, and turned Song Li into a afterimage, quickly flew out, leaving Qing Songzi away far away.

"I want to leave? How easy is it?" Yun Xuzi, who had been standing beside him, snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain.

Seeing Yun Xuzi's movements, Song Li suddenly felt his whole body stiffening suddenly. Even the Jin Peng flying wings seemed to be bound by something invisible. Song Li suddenly fell straight from the air to the ground like a stone, and fell to the ground with a dusty face.

"What's going on?" Song Li's heart was shaking, and his eyes immediately looked at Yun Xuzi beside him.

At this time, Yun Xuzi stood quietly, motionless, and seemed very mysterious, but Song Li understood that the one who had bound him just now must be Yun Xuzi!

But how did Yun Xuzi do it? Could it be that the power of controlling space directly restrains Song Li?

If this is true, Yun Xuzi's strength is too strong!

You should know that if you want to achieve complete control of space and form an attack, that is the strength that only a strong person in the clone stage can have!

If Yun Xuzi really had the strength of the clone stage, then Song Li would not even be able to resist!

When dealing with the Nascent Soul stage, it is like an adult hitting a child. The difference between the period is definitely not a slightest!

Unless he is an extremely evil genius who is in the Nascent Soul stage, he is likely to escape his life under the pursuit of the clone stage strongman. If he wants to compete with the clone stage strongman, there is basically no possibility!

Song Li gritted his teeth and stared at Yun Xuzi with some disbelief. At this time, Song Li suddenly discovered that Yun Xuzi's beard was emitting a misty light, almost becoming transparent.

Song Li looked at his body carefully and found that he was wrapped in some difficult-to-detect silk threads, so he was bound and could not move.

"So that's it! You're really pretending to be a ghost!" Song Li suddenly realized that Yun Xuzi's beard had been refined into a natal magic weapon by him. It was because of this beard that Song Li was forcibly bound. It was not that Yun Xuzi had reached the strength of the clone stage.

After understanding this, Song Li's confidence increased greatly. He hurriedly summoned the Emperor Fire Hidden Blood Sword and slashed at the transparent silk threads.

Wrapped by Emperor Fire, the Emperor Fire's Blood Drinking Sword was as powerful as a bamboo shoot, and soon cut off the threads.

"Boy! You dare to hurt me! You are looking for death!" Qing Songzi, who was delayed by Yun Xuzi, had already flew back and waved the Nine Yin Qing Songs and stabbed Song Li to chase him.

"Haha! Boy, are you pretending to be a magician? You will know if you taste it yourself!" Yun Xuzi snorted coldly, and the beard at the corner of his mouth suddenly swelled, and suddenly turned into a huge trainee with thousands of beards. Thousands of beards suddenly pounced towards Song Li like countless poisonous snakes.
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