What Should I Do If I Can’T Die?

"You should die this time."

Lu Bingxuan's expression was solemn. He saw with his own eyes that Hong Luo failed to kill this guy several times, which made him feel a little unconfident.

In the large pit on the ground, Hong Luo's flesh and blood squirmed, and a female doll flew out.

She looked like a pocket version of Hong Luo. Her face was livid at the moment and she was a bit hysterical: "Damn it, my body was destroyed. How did he escape my Hong Lian funeral?"

Cursing, she took out a paper man and prepared to hide in it temporarily.

Although the monk's Nascent Soul can be regarded as a second life, it is still fragile and cannot be left outside for a long time without protection, otherwise the soul will fly away.

"A funeral with red lotus? Why does it look like a funeral with mushrooms? There is no trace of red lotus anywhere?"

Song Shi appeared on the ice snake, glanced at the mushroom cloud that lasted for the last moment, and strongly disagreed.

He didn't know that in order to kill him, Hong Luo had detonated all the paper figurines that could be detonated, which had exceeded the upper limit of her control, and naturally the display was not so beautiful.

"How could you not be dead yet!"

Hong Luo was not in the mood to explain. When he saw Song Shi, his body trembled with fright and he screamed in disbelief: "The funeral of Hong Lian just now was like Soul Formation. His expression changed when he encountered it. Why are you still alive?"

"No matter how powerful it is, it must be powerful, otherwise it will just be a large firework."

Song Shi smiled jokingly and did not admit that he had indeed died at the hands of this funeral spell.

"How on earth did you escape!"

Lu Bingxuan asked, he just crushed Song Shi's body with his own hands. At that moment, he really felt that he was killing Song Shi's body.

"Get rid of me. You are my enemies. Is it possible that I can tell you the secret technique so that you can restrain yourself?"

Song Shi curled his lips and stepped hard with his foot.

Boundless fire exploded and there was a loud noise. Seven inches of the ice snake was broken like it was hit by the sun, and the ice snake broke inch by inch.

Lu Bingxuan frowned. This guy's explosive power is a bit strong. He can even break his Divine Ability. His real combat power is comparable to Nascent Soul.

His technique changed, and the broken ice dragon suddenly rotated, forming a frost tornado, which in turn trapped Song Shi.

Song Shi felt like he had become a mortal again, entering the freezing season. The cold wind cut through his body like a blade, and his bones felt so cold that they ached.

"This guy is much stronger than Hong Luo!"

Song Shi, who was drowned by the wind and snow, commented in his heart that if he couldn't die and was blocked by these two demons today, he would definitely be dead.

Looking at the wall of frost and wind covering the world, the pure Yang true fire on Song Shi's body quickly dimmed.

He did not use the power of the rest of the Gold Core, but the power of one Gold Core could not withstand the terrifying power of freezing, and his eyebrows and hair were quickly stained with a layer of frost.

"Die a few more times and see what this guy can do."

Song Shi looked calmly at the two figures outside the frost tornado, which turned into icicles in an instant, and were then torn apart by the tornado.

It has to be said that compared to Hong Luo's explosion that destroyed his body, Lu Bingxuan's black ice power was actually more powerful.

Hong Luo stood nearby with a pale face, staring at the broken figure in the storm, with a sad expression: "He is so calm, I'm afraid I haven't killed him this time."

Sure enough, Song Shi appeared behind them out of thin air, with mana surging in his hand, turning into a golden fire dragon and roaring out.

boom!

The transparent ice wall blocked the fire dragon, and the flames rolled close at hand, and cracks like spider webs appeared in the cracks.

Around the two of them, a transparent ice wall appeared at some point, forming a special defense.

"Still not dead."

Hong Luo smiled bitterly and looked helpless: "What kind of freak is this guy? What we kill every time is not his true form."

Each time she struck, she struck harder and harder, but all she hit was the man's shell, with no effect at all.

"Something's wrong. Even if he knows the Unparalleled Divine Ability, after fighting for so long, it stands to reason that he shouldn't be so powerful and his aura is still at its peak."

Unlike Hong Luo, Lu Bingxuan was already a little doubtful about life. He remained calm and sensed that something was wrong with the attraction.

"Hey, yes, if he has the means to escape from the golden cicada's shell, the consumption of this kind of Divine Ability should be quite large. How come he is still so calm and calm after using it many times!"

Hong Luo's eyes flashed and he came back to his senses.

"Perhaps you are under an illusion?"

Song Shi joked that these two guys were quite powerful. If he wanted to retreat, he didn't have the confidence to keep them. It was best to let them fight so that he would have a chance.

Hong Luo's expression changed and he glanced at Lu Bingxuan, looking wary.

Could it be that the person in front of her is not the Perfected Being, and she has been fighting Lu Bingxuan?

If this is the case, it makes sense, after all, her magic power is weaker than that of the other party.

"Impossible! Don't be tempted by him to fight with me."

Lu Bingxuan snorted: "I practice the Nine Heavens Ice Evil Art, which is the best way to restrain illusions. You don't have to talk nonsense and deceive people!"

"Oh, are you so confident?"

Song Shi pouted: "Then you kill me a few more times and see."

boom!

The blood dragon of Transcending Tribulation in the distance withstood an overwhelming thunder blow, and some of its runes were shattered. However, after this thunder, the dark clouds in the sky became dim and the thunder began to disperse.

"Look, this catastrophe can't be fake. We were led here by it."

Lu Bingxuan looked confident.

"Why can't you just think that I deliberately lured you here to this calamity, and it is also part of the illusion."

Song Shi said meaningfully: "Do you two really think that Spirit Weapon is so easy to get? How many of them do you two have?"

Hongluo's expression changed and she clenched the hairpin in her hand. This was her only Spirit Weapon, so she could easily penetrate Song Shi's head.

Lu Bingxuan squinted his eyes. He was not sure what was happening in front of him.

"Come on, keep killing me."

Song Shi walked over deliberately neither quickly nor slowly. He even stopped using too much mana this time and restrained his physical power.

A cold light flashed in Hongluo's eyes, and the hairpin Spirit Weapon erupted with cold light, and she stabbed it out with all her strength.

Song Shi was pierced by this special Spirit Weapon and died quickly. Then he appeared next to him. He did not attack Hong Luo directly, but killed people and punished his heart: "Look, now you know that what you are attacking is air, right? You have fallen into an illusion. Can’t help myself.”

"Illusion..."

Hong Luo was a little dazed. Why was this happening? It obviously felt very real.

"Hmph, I still don't believe you would come here out of nowhere to remind me that this is an illusion!"

Lu Bingxuan opened his palm, and a blue ice spike suddenly shot at Song Shi. The ice of this thing was even more terrifying. It actually froze Song Shi at the first contact.

This time, he did not have reporters to smash Song Shi into pieces. Instead, he walked up to him and sneered: "I won't kill you this time. I will freeze you with ten thousand years of black ice thorns and see if you can come back to life."

"This guy is really smart!"

Song Shi was surprised.

"Hey, it's true that he didn't appear out of thin air this time. Could it be that this is his true form? Or did another one appear after he was killed?"

Hong Luo came to the frozen Song Shi in shock to observe, trying to find out the reason.

At this moment, the frozen Song Shi was suddenly covered with golden light, and then a hand instantly reached out, pinched Hong Luo, and a Nascent Soul was captured.

"No!"

Hong Luo never expected that Song Shi could still move at this moment, and he was crushed into pieces with a pop of fire.