"Magical powers, reverse time and space!"

Song Ru stood in the void, his little grandson Song Ji beside him, had already left far away, and landed on the roof of a three-story attic, like this level of energy impact, even if it was just a slight, it was enough to make him doom! And just after seeing his grandfather and stretching out his left hand, his eyes, which were still a little dim, immediately lit up, and a loud shout came out of his mouth, "Grandpa, don't kill him, turn him into a dry corpse, I will hang him on the wall and whip him a hundred times a day!"

"Warning! Warning! Suspicious elements have been found, their identities have not been determined, please follow us to the academy registration office to file, and those who resist will be punished with electric shocks!"

A team of tall, suit-clad robots, enclosed under the attic, with dark red electronic eyes, stared at Song Ji and immediately issued a warning after the scan was finished and the student was determined that there was no student in the academy. These robots, the same as the members of the mechanical corps defending the city in the Royal Beast City, the combat effectiveness is comparable to that of the acquired warriors, with their own strong defense, unless the opponent has special means, otherwise even their skin, can not be cut, belonging to the military department's special mass-produced combat weapons, and they are in the Martial God Academy, they serve as a record of all the students' actions, so that the tutor in the student graduates, scoring as a reference, because of this, they do not have many means of attack, at most is to release a strong current, which is also the origin of the word electric shock punishment.

"Long-winded!"

In the face of these robots, Song Ji's eyes were full of disdain, and his hands were pressed weakly, and immediately thousands of sparks erupted from his palm, wrapping all the robots in it, and then blazing, this is a stunt of his third grandfather, which is displayed in the hands of an innate martial artist, and it is said that it can cover a radius of 100 meters. Burn everything, in his hands, that is, within a dozen meters, to deal with a few iron lumps.

The flames slowly dissipated, and several blackened robots appeared there, with special humanoid skins, there was no way to resist the burning of the flames, like this pure elemental attack, there were really not many means of defense. Otherwise, those mechanical legions in the Royal Beast City would not have suffered such a big loss.

"Warning! Warning! The target is the first to launch a malicious attack, initiating a counterattack procedure, and the electric shock blessing is in the ...... Receive the order, cancel the attack order!"

The robot that was about to launch an electric shock in an attack posture immediately put away its actions as if it had received some new command. Turning around and walking away quickly, this made Song Ji hesitate for a moment, but he didn't think too much about it, for him. Still watching that his grandfather killed that enemy at a good time, and at this moment, Makino Changfeng outside the door of the restaurant. Stuffed a palm-sized black box into his arms, which was the instruction he issued just now. If there was no Song Ru, he wouldn't mind teaching that gentleman more lessons, but if there was an innate powerhouse standing behind this gentleman, then he would have to think about it.

The two people standing in mid-air didn't know that so many things were happening below them. After Meng Jiao played the modified stick method, he saw Song Ru stretch out his left hand.

What kind of hand is that! Dry, thin, and leaking blood vessels, like a thirsty river, people look at it and feel hopeless, but such a hand, the palm of the hand is round and free, revealing a little redness.

The back of the hand is like the corpse of the deceased who has been exposed to the sun for several years, but the palm of the hand is like a newborn baby, this strange appearance makes the warning signs in Mengjiao's heart instantly increase to the limit, but now, he has opened the bow and has no turning back arrow, so he will naturally not give up the attack and dodge, in that way, he is afraid that he has not injured the enemy, and he will hurt himself because of the reversal of his strength.

"No matter what magic power you have, I will break it with my strength, and let's see which of us is stronger!"

Meng Jiao was ruthless in his heart, the speed of the long stick in his hand was fast and fast, and soon only a phantom was left, Song Ru only heard the whirring wind in his ears, and the hair had stood up at some point, which was a sign that a crisis was coming, but he was not worried, but raised his left hand and greeted him above his head, "Knowing that the old man is going to use his supernatural powers, he dares to meet him with his chest, do you think that the old man will not dare to kill you?

An invisible ripple radiated outward from Song Ru's left hand, but in a tenth of an instant, it swept onto Mengjiao's body, making him feel that the distance he was about to travel had been stretched dozens of times before he knew it, in fact, his infinitely powerful long stick was only three inches away from Song Ru's head, as long as it took a breath, it could make the other party's head explode like fireworks, but this breath became eternal in an instant!

Different from the space confinement, and also different from the heaven and earth vitality confinement, Mengjiao feels that his body, all functions, have stopped working in an instant, only his eyes can blink, and his brain can also think about something, this look seems to outsiders, like a sculpture, condensed in mid-air, allowing the invisible ripples to constantly brush his body, taking away a little bit of crystal light.

What is that, pure without the slightest impurity, full of the breath of life, people can't help but want to keep it, weishenme feels very familiar, but can't remember?

Wait, breath of life! Mengjiao's eyes immediately widened, carefully perceived, those points of light floating out of the body, after a while, the corners of his mouth unconsciously flashed a wry smile, he finally remembered, what the hell are these things, that is his Shouyuan, when he was trapped by the three-tailed spirit fox, in order to strengthen the heart of the warrior, he burned everything, including Shouyuan, but later after the baptism of Huolin's blood, all the losses were made up, and there was still a surplus, which was forgotten to the back of his mind, and now those memories that were sealed in the dust were awakened again, but it made him feel incredible, what kind of magical power this is, he can forcibly extract Shouyuan from his body, under the detection of his powerful spiritual liliang, I can vaguely feel that my longevity will be lost for almost ten years at this time, if it is a little longer, will I directly become a skeleton, and even the fight will be exempted?

"Impossible, how can there be such a supernatural power in the world? The laws are strong and weak, and the supernatural powers of time and space may be very mysterious, but it does not mean that they are invincible, otherwise once the balance is broken, what is the use of the rules?" After comprehending the mystery, Mengjiao could vaguely feel that each element was accompanied by a mystery. Above the elemental mystery, it is the realm of time and space, but that is not the limit, the mysteries are organized into laws, and there are more rules above the laws, which is the root of shijie's operation! Mengjiao doesn't know these things, whether all innate martial artists know, but he does know, so even if Shouyuan is stripped away now, he doesn't feel hopeless. It's trying to find a way, because any rule will not allow the law to be beyond his control, just like the emperor does not allow the hero to use his great military exploits to reward him.

Feel the struggle of the dream Jiao. A sneer appeared at the corner of Song Ru's mouth, "It's useless, don't waste your strength, the old man has already taken your time." Stop at the last moment, and then move your life forward with a rapid fluctuation with each breath. You will all age a year old, and every breath will be a little weaker. When you are dying of old age, all your flesh and blood are dry, and you can't help it, the old man will pick you up, hang you high in the Song family's martial arts hall, and whip you a hundred times a day, so that all the children of the Song family will raise their eyebrows, and let all outsiders know how terrible it is to anger my Song family!"

"After talking so much nonsense, is it to hide the fact that you are weak?" Mengjiao's voice sounded, but his mouth did not open, this is his spirit, the message transmitted, "I can feel that your liliang fluctuations are weakening at a rapid rate, and your spiritual fluctuations are also weakening at a rapid rate, maintaining such a supernatural power, it actually consumes spiritual and true qi at the same time, and it is indeed worthy of the time supernatural power against the sky, but even so, with your liliang, how long can it last, a quarter of an hour? Or two quarters of an hour?" ”

Mengjiao's words made Song Ru's face look ugly, reversing time and space, forcibly dialing the enemy's time wheel, and letting him complete most of his life in a few breaths, what a wonderful ability! When he broke through the innate realm, he did not comprehend the wood supernatural power by chance, but comprehended this time supernatural power, which can be described as overjoyed, even if he practiced again, his left hand became like that, and he still had no regrets, and today, in the face of the provocation of a junior, how could he admit defeat? The lack of true qi is not counted, even if you grit your teeth, you have to persevere!

The speed of the light spots floating out of the body suddenly doubled, the spirit of the innate martial artist communicates with the heaven and the earth, absorbing and refining the external energy all the time, and the true qi in their bodies is generally maintained within a constant range, but this is just maintenance, if you use some powerful moves, or powerful supernatural powers, the consumption is one hundred and ten times higher, then even if the foundation is thick, it will feel unsustainable, Song Ru was still insisting, after hearing Mengjiao's provocation, he immediately used the origin, the powerful innate true qi, completely regardless of the loss and use, making this already anti-heaven supernatural power even more terrifying。

Thirty years, fifty years, seventy years......

Song Ru's forehead faintly sweated, he had cultivated for nearly a hundred years, and only after he had worked hard to accumulate the profound true qi, in just a dozen breaths, it was less than half, this kind of origin true qi was different from ordinary true qi, and it needed to be hard work, but not everyone has a spirit as strong as Mengjiao, even if ordinary martial artists are promoted to the congenital, they only spread out their spirits, wrapped in true qi, and their foundation is very vain, but unfortunately Mengjiao has always been cultivating by himself, even if he has gained a lot of experience in martial arts, those who were in his life, all of them were geniuses in his shijie, which made him feel that it was normal to directly use violence to fuse spirit with true qi, and because of this, so that the flesh and blood in his body is more active, and the stimulated Huolin blood continues to exude more energy and integrate into the body.

"No matter how strong your strength is, the realm is only a half-step congenital after all, and look at the top of your head dizzy, I'm afraid that you have just broken through from the peak of the day after tomorrow, a half-step innate martial artist, Shouyuan is only four hundred years at most, that is, you are talented and different from ordinary people, and it is only five hundred years to die, the old man is out today, no matter how big the loss is, you will be exhausted Shouyuan, and when the time comes, you will be hung on the wall, and you will be whipped a thousand times a day!"

"Old thing, don't just talk about not practicing, you have the ability to make a move! The master is very comfortable now, very comfortable!" Mengjiao's eyebrows rippled, his mental power was released, and his voice came out.

"Dare to be hard-mouthed!" Song Ru's eyebrows jumped, and a dazzling light suddenly erupted in his left hand, and then his entire arm, at a speed visible to the naked eye, became thick, and the tendons and veins were exposed to the outside, each of which had the thickness of a teacup and a green glow visible to the naked eye. No matter what flows over the shoulder, this way of forcibly supporting the flesh and blood to speed up the operation of the true qi in the body is extremely damaging to the body, but for the strongest people of a large family, as long as they are willing to spend time and money, it is not a problem. And Mengjiao was also at this moment, a feeling of exhaustion rose, and a white hair started from the end. Slowly spreading outward, soon the whole root turned silver-white, and before he knew it, he had lost nearly two hundred years of his youth.

I have 1,500 years of life, but I want to see if you can take them all, as long as you break through the innate nature, you can go to the old and welcome the new, get the baptism of heaven and earth, and have more longevity. I don't care about the current losses, how long can you hold on?

Mengjiao looked at Song Ru indifferently, this old man with a pale face and a body that had begun to crumble. Still holding on.

Mengjiao knows that breaking through the innate can experience a baptism, whether you have only one year left or thousands of years left, you will be replaced. He is confident that he will solve the bond with Song Ke when recruiting students from the Martial God Academy this time, and then break through the shackles. Like this, he is 100% sure that he can break through in the near future, how many people can there be in the whole shijie? There is Huolin blood flowing in his body, he knows that when he arrives, he is likely to have thousands of years of life, this kind of opportunity is not much, only the acquired breakthrough congenital once, since sooner or later he can make up for it, then what are you worried about?

Mengjiao is leisurely, there is no pressure in his heart, Song Ruke doesn't think so at all, when he just had this magical power, he had found someone to try, and it was full play, a cup of tea, enough to make any non-congenital martial artist, lose three hundred years of life, and now he is a strong man in the late congenital stage, if he exerts his full strength, before the true qi is exhausted, it is not a problem at all, when the early congenital martial artist has just broken through, it is only eight or nine hundred years of life, and it is a thousand years to die, such a magic power is enough to kill any non-congenital existence in seconds, but just when he saw the true qi in his body, from profound as the sea, it became intermittentWhen there were already signs of exhaustion, Mengjiao's temples, but only the third silver hair appeared, and he finally couldn't hold on anymore, because he had already seen that this demonic boy not only had strong fighting ability, but also had a lifespan that was enough to make everyone blush, how much life did he cut off?

The feeling of imprisoning his body and disappearing abruptly made Meng Jiao's flat expression reveal a trace of surprise, but he was not a novice after all, the Tongtian stick in both hands slashed away, and directly smashed a void, as for Song Ru, he retreated sweating profusely before he lifted his supernatural powers.

"Why don't you continue, sure enough, when people get old, they can't last any longer, right? Mengjiao said sarcastically, a flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes, he could feel that the old man who was standing in the void opposite, his chest was constantly rising and falling, and his body still exuded a powerful momentum, which showed that the other party's true qi was still a large part of it, and it was not all exhausted, which made his plan to use his life to consume the other party completely frustrated.

"How many years do you have?" Song Ru looked like a ghost, his left hand was back behind him, and his right hand quietly leaned into his arms, took out a soybean-sized, fragrant pill, and stuffed it directly into his mouth, his originally pale face immediately returned to normal, and even the true qi in his body also returned to stability, which made Meng Jiao hate it for a while, and immediately canceled the plan to take advantage of the situation, it really deserves to be a big family, and it can restore the medicine of the innate powerhouse, ordinary innate martial artist, I am afraid that he has never seen it, but he can directly take it out and use it, this is the essence!

"There are not many longevity yuan, it is only 1,800 years, you are working hard, persevering for half an hour, maybe I really can't hold it, and I will let you die!" Mengjiao raised his right hand, plucked the silver hairs between his sideburns, and let them fall with the wind, looking at Song Ru with a mocking gaze.

"Thousands of years? Damn, the old man only has a lifespan of two thousand years! If he loses too much vitality in battle, and because of his short life, a guy who is not even born is so blessed, and he and my Song family have already formed a great enmity that is difficult to reconcile, kill him! We must kill him! Otherwise, if he makes another breakthrough, my Song family is afraid that it will be difficult to escape!"

The stronger Mengjiao is, the more urgent Song Ru is to kill him, like this kind of demon that is rare for thousands of years, even if he doesn't know and only hears about it, he will be jealous, and he can't replace it, not to mention that the other party is still the enemy of his own family, if he runs away, then they won't have trouble sleeping and eating in the future! Thinking of this, the god SE who was still hesitant in his eyes was completely replaced by ruthlessness, and he was still because he cherished his talents, and he also had plans to show the strength of the Song family, and he wanted to keep a living, so he was timid, but now, he has completely lost that mind.

took out a few medicine bottles from his arms, crushed them, and swallowed them all in his mouth regardless of the remaining debris in his hands, and the momentum that was originally slightly sluggish rose again, "Boy, today next year is your sacrifice day!" (to be continued......)