Song Qingshu looked up.


    Look at the mountains and rivers floating in the void, and look at the boundless stars shining holy brilliance on the earth.


    He knew that the white bone world was dying.


    "The white bone world is about to be smashed into a part of the rules of the avenue, but so what? Why won''t I do it to you?"


    Song Qingshu smiled coldly, then raised his left foot and stepped forward.


    Dong.


    Song Qingshu''s left leg fell on the ground, and countless cracks appeared on the diamond floor.


    A light sound, concussion in the falling ear, turned into a sky like thunder explosion.


    The avenue breath of Kun''s artistic conception vibrated everywhere in the body of falling heaven, shaking away the yuan God and villain in the body of falling heaven.


    "Oh!"


    Falling into the sky vomited a mouthful of blood, and the evil spirit''s face was pale, and the original bright eyes were full of gloom.


    "Stop!"


    Just when song Qingshu had raised his right leg and was about to take another step.


    Falling into the sky quickly raised his right palm, sat down on the ground and begged for mercy in fear.


    Song Qingshu glanced at the sky indifferently and dropped his right foot without hesitation.


    Dong!


    There was another thunder on the flat ground.


    The falling body flew out like a broken string kite, and the blood vomited from his mouth drew a perfect curve in the void.


    Boom.


    In the thousands of mountains in the white bone world, there was a very loud noise. Thousands of mountains broke into meteors and fell from the sky again.


    It smashed into the world where song Qingshu stood.


    Song Qingshu felt the meteorite flying fire all over the sky, and his face calmly opened a light screen behind him with Kun''s artistic conception.


    Dong Dong!


    Meteorite flying fire all over the sky fell into the light screen of the artistic conception of Kun, just like a fine fire falling into the ocean and dissipated in an instant.


    "Ding, warning, the rules of the white bone world Avenue are about to be destroyed. Please be careful!"


    Just when song Qingshu planned to kill the dead dog on the ground again.


    A series of urgent reminders sounded in Song Qingshu''s ear.


    Hear this.


    The sky robbery thunder in Song Qingshu''s hand dissipated, and a ray of dignity appeared between his eyebrows.


    "System, if the white bone world is destroyed by me, will the avenue cause and effect be attached to me?"


    Song Qingshu looked at the falling sky with blood spitting from his mouth and asked the system indifferently.


    "Ding, the system prompts that if the host realm has not reached the realm above the divine light realm, it will destroy other worlds, then the endless thunder disaster will appear."


    "At that time, no matter how brave the host is, as long as he doesn''t reach the divine fire realm, the thunder cloud will never dissipate."


    Hear this.


    Song Qingshu could not help but look helpless in his eyes.


    Although the upgrading speed of song Qingshu at this time can be called divine speed, it still takes a lot of time to reach the divine light realm.


    He can''t keep himself in the thunder forever. Although he won''t die, he will certainly make himself quite embarrassed.


    "Hahaha, you still dare not take the initiative to provoke the avenue rules?"


    "If you have seed, come and kill me! Waste, dare you! Ha ha ha "


    The killer who collapsed on the ground looked at Song Qingshu''s living body and stopped.


    A morbid pleasure suddenly appeared in the heart of falling sky, and then falling sky laughed recklessly.


    Since the moment when Daotian represented the divine organization to shoot song Qingshu.


    He suffered before Song Qing wrote.


    Now he looked at Song Qingshu with a helpless face. He couldn''t help but feel very happy. In this way, he was so complacent just after falling into the sky.


    "You''ll regret it."


    Song Qingshu looked at the falling laughter and said with a slight smile on his cold mouth.


    Wen Yan.


    Falling sky couldn''t help shivering.


    Although he was scared to death, song Qingshu still held his head and said:


    "Hum! With sharp teeth and sharp mouth, you dare to kill me! "


    However, at the next moment, he regretted it.


    Because his voice did not spread in the white bone world, but the stars changed. In a twinkling of an eye, he came to another world, not in the white bone world.


    "Where is this?"


    As one of the gods.


    Falling into the sky is best at the art of space, the great method of killing life.


    But now he suddenly came to a different world, and he was completely unaware of it.


    At this point, the look on his face changed greatly.


    His chest was wet with sweat, and his back was cold, like a man stabbing his spine with a silver needle.


    "One of the mysteries of Kunyi Avenue, the secret law of space, changes the stars."


    Song Qingshu looked at the falling sky and said indifferently.


    His complexion and teeth are as white as snow, like black hair painted in splash ink, waist high, like a relegated fairy coming to the world, and like the rebirth of a demon.


    From the day when song Qingshu learned the artistic conception of Kun.


    Song Qingshu combines one hundred kinds of secret arts with the artistic conception of Kun.


    In the thunderbolt disaster, song Qingshu not only realized the potential of thunderbolt disaster, but also learned the method of space in all directions.


    Now, as the flesh and blood treasures on Song Qingshu are opened by him one by one, the secret methods learned by Song Qing are better branded into his soul.


    In the past, the strength was not enough. Song Qingshu could not use such esoteric methods.


    Now Song Qingshu''s strength is much stronger than before. Some complex mysteries that need to be supported by cultivation and spiritual strength can be displayed.


    This is one of the profound meanings of Kun''s artistic conception.


    As the name suggests, it is a pure spatial law.


    As time goes by, things change and stars move.


    In fact, this is not only a change in space, but also a drastic change in time.


    Among the four words of "change of stars", the key is that it highlights the word "move".


    Today''s song Qingshu has reached the kind that can wrap the enemy away in an instant and enter the great realm of a strange world battlefield.


    If song Qingshu tries to figure out the artistic conception of Kun to the extreme.


    When his cultivation reaches the ultimate level, he may really see through the space law of ten thousand years.


    At that time, even if song Qingshu really fought with the great emperor in the emperor''s chat group, I''m afraid it won''t be weak.


    Of course, today''s song Qingshu has not reached such a powerful level.


    So song Qingshu just wrapped himself in a powerful fall into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, he walked through the door of the world and came to another world.


    "It''s very kind of you to say you won''t regret it. Come on!"


    Song Qingshu glanced at the sky, smiled, then burst up and killed him like a tiger and a wolf.


    This is a bloody fight from fist to meat.


    Under the premise of burning life, the falling of the God organization fought with song Qingshu to the death.


    The bloody battle lasted half an hour.


    For half an hour, song Qingshu practiced repeatedly and displayed all his secrets, so as to sharpen himself, consolidate his realm and find an opportunity to step into the five fold of Yuanying.