My friends are gods

Chapter 333 Both Are Dead

"Ha ha."

Song Qiming smiled lightly, stretched out his palm, and shook it lightly.

And the huge palm above the sky suddenly shook it down.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound.

The ancestor's body was directly crushed abruptly, and the bones in his body were also completely shattered in an instant.

"what!"

There was a sharp pain all over his body, and the ancestor let out a scream.

And that huge palm rubbed again.

"Crack clap clap..."

One after another, there were crisp sounds.

All the bones in his body were shattered.

Fresh blood slowly emerged from the huge palm.

"hiss!"

All the disciples were taken aback and gasped.

"Old Patriarch... unexpectedly lost!"

"It's not as simple as losing, but being pinched to death!"

"In a flash, a giant palm is condensed above the sky, what a powerful strength it is!"

Many disciples looked at the huge palm in the sky, and felt their hearts were slowly sinking to the bottom of the valley.

Some people swallowed hard, but only felt a stabbing pain in their throats, and their mouths were dry, as if their throats were being cut by a knife.

Song Qiming's strength has completely surpassed the imagination of many disciples in Lingjian Villa.

Never seen such a powerful existence!
The ancestor is already a strong man in the infant transformation stage!
However, he was directly crushed to death!

Just like crushing an ant to death!
"squeak!"

At this time, a piercing sound came from between the fingers of the huge golden palm, and a ray of light wanted to rush out of the palm.

Looking carefully, this is not a light at all, but the appearance of a child.

This little child looks like a baby made of rays of light, but his appearance is eighty percent similar to that ancestor.

This is the Nascent Soul of the ancestor!
After entering the Nascent Soul Stage, it is equivalent to having a second life - Nascent Soul.

Even if the physical body is destroyed, as long as the Nascent Soul still exists, you can escape directly with the help of the Nascent Soul, thus having a glimmer of life.

The big deal is to seize other people.

Not to mention, the ancestor is already an existence in the infant transformation stage, and the Nascent Soul is a little stronger.

Therefore, Song Qiming didn't pinch Yuan Ying to death with this blow.

"Boy, just wait for me, my ancestor will definitely take revenge in the future!"

The Nascent Infant made a sharp and ear-piercing sound, and instantly got out from the gap between the giant golden palm's hands, and continued to flee towards the distance.

"I'm afraid you have no chance of revenge."

Song Qiming said indifferently, although he was a little surprised, but the mere Nascent Soul doesn't have much fighting power, how can he escape?
The huge golden palm above the sky suddenly became much bigger again.

Originally, it was only the size of a house, but at this time, it seemed to be the size of a small mountain!
The ancestor's Nascent Soul is fleeing quickly.

Even Yuan Ying had a smile on his face.

Thanks to the Nascent Soul, a sliver of life can emerge in this desperate situation, and with the help of the Nascent Soul's small and illusory characteristics, it emerges from between the fingers.

Now that he is running away, who can stop him?

"wrong!"

When Yuanying was running away, his body suddenly trembled.

He noticed that the sky had darkened.

You know, the sky was still clear just now, how could it be gloomy in vain.

Nascent Soul raised his head, but saw a huge palm, covering the sky and the sun, enveloping him, and slowly falling down.

"No!"

Nascent Soul let out a shrill cry.

But the huge palm naturally wouldn't stop because of the yelling, and it still fell forward indomitably.

"boom!"

There was a muffled explosion.

The huge palm directly held the Nascent Soul's body, and even though the Nascent Soul's body was quite illusory, there were spiritual energy fluctuations on the huge palm, which forcibly crushed the Nascent Soul's body up.

Between the palms, golden rays of light came from one after another.

The golden light slowly spread out, like golden sand grains.

Blown by the wind, it dissipated without a trace.

The ancestor's Nascent Soul was also crushed instantly.

However, Song Qiming, who had done all this, waved his hand lightly, as if he had just done a trivial thing, with a calm expression on his face.

Above the sky, the huge golden palm slowly disappeared.

Song Qiming stretched, walked carefully to Wan Yuhai's side, stood on top of the deep pit, and looked down at Wan Yuhai.

At this moment, Wan Yuhai was completely stunned.

He even forgot to breathe.

The ancestor who had reached the stage of infant transformation even used his own Nascent Soul, but he still could not escape Song Qiming's grasp.

This is true without even running out of the palm of your hand!

How powerful is this?
In fact, not only Wan Yuhai, but also the other disciples were completely stunned, looking at this scene in disbelief.

"Your backer is dead, now it's your turn."

Song Qiming smiled faintly, and slowly stretched out his palm.

Wan Yuhai's heart jumped violently, and his whole body slowly twitched under absolute panic.

It is this palm, if you stretch it out, the ancestor will die.

Now, he held out his palm to himself.

Even the ancestors are not opponents, so he was wiped out in an instant?
It was precisely because of this thought that Wan Yuhai twitched in fright, his eyes turned white slightly.

"No promise."

Song Qiming curled his lips and shook his palms violently.

"boom!"

Wan Yuhai's body exploded instantly.

The blood, under the sun, was extraordinarily dazzling.

However, when he was about to fly over Song Qiming's body, he was blocked by an invisible light, like a red liquid splashed on the glass.

"Whoosh!"

Wan Yuhai's Nascent Soul burst out instantly!

However, Song Qiming just waved his hand indifferently, and grabbed the Nascent Soul in his palm.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly: "You want to use this trick too? It's useless."

Wan Yuhai naturally knew it was useless.

The Nascent Soul's expression was extremely frightened and full of fear.

Song Qiming squeezed it.

"boom!"

Immediately, Nascent Soul was pinched and exploded, disappearing into ashes.

Wan Yuhai, die!
In the entire Lingjian Villa, the two most powerful people were killed by Song Qiming in a short period of time.

Song Qiming glanced lightly at the disciples of Lingjian Villa, his eyes flickered.

He was thinking about whether to kill these guys too.

But after thinking about it, a bunch of mobs are not worth doing by themselves.

(End of this chapter)