"Immortal! You! You can''t kill me... "


    "I am the only heir of the eternal family and have great potential. If you kill me, my grandfather will never let me go!"


    ……


    "Everything is just a misunderstanding! Immortal, please let me go. I really don''t want to die... "


    "I''m wrong. I shouldn''t be obsessed. Now I just ask you to let me go. I... I''d like to conclude a contract with you and live as your slave."


    In the hands of song Qingshu.


    Zhao Yi''s tone of voice from the previous arrogance to the last plea, no longer showed his arrogance at the beginning, and completely softened.


    Song Qingshu smiled coldly:


    "I could have squeezed you into the sky with one palm, but I still let you talk so much nonsense. Guess why?"


    Zhao Yi frowned and carefully:


    "Because I... Have other places to use?"


    Song Qingshu is indifferent:


    "You waste, where can I make good use of it? I''m just trying to humiliate you. "


    When Zhao Yi heard the speech, his face was so angry that he wanted to scold song Qingshu, but he didn''t dare to speak, for fear of angering the murderous God.


    "Well, immortal, I think you have successfully humiliated me. Now, can we talk about the conditions?"


    After taking several deep breaths repeatedly, Zhao Yi finally smoothed his breath. Only then did he show a very ugly smile and open his lips to song Qingshu.


    Song Qingshu''s face was still indifferent:


    "I can''t see it."


    Stop talking.


    Song Qingshu Avenue, the law of mecha on the avenue is full of light.


    If nothing happens.


    Then the mecha of song Qingshu will pinch Zhao Yi''s Yuanshen villain into a pool of robbery ash and make it float between heaven and earth.


    "No!"


    Zhao Yi''s shrill scream and pig like cry shook song Qingshu''s ears.


    "Die."


    Song Qingshu frowned and squeezed his right palm tightly. With a puff, the void was shaken and uneasy.


    Song Qingshu felt something unusual, and then spread out his palm, but the dignified between Song Qingshu''s eyebrows became more profound.


    Because at the moment, his palm is empty, there is no yuan Shen villain of Zhao Yi, and there is no light all over the sky.


    Like.


    At the beginning, it was just the fantasy of song Qingshu. In fact, his hands were empty and didn''t save anything.


    "Alas, why did you come out of my eternal family?"


    Song Qingshu is going to start the system scanning function to detect what happened at that moment.


    Behind the blue mecha of song Qingshu, a shout came from the void.


    This is a cold voice, not very old, but there is a sense of dignity without anger.


    Song Qingshu turned around and looked at the birthplace of the scolding sound.


    Hundreds of feet away from the song Qingshu.


    There was a rather young man who was as calm as a mountain and dressed in a five-color metal Taoist robe.


    The purple gold crown trembled on his head. The young man carried his hands and walked in the empty air. Zhao Yi''s yuan God trembled on his head, which showed that the man was extremely cold.


    It seems that the man is only in his twenties, but his eyes are full of vicissitudes and antiquity. It is obvious that there is a great difference between his actual age and appearance.


    A clear wind blew in the night sky.


    The man''s black to shiny ink floats like a splash ink landscape painting.


    His eyes were as cold as a sword. On the whole, he was not handsome, but he had an imperial momentum. He just stood in the void, just like a king of heaven.


    "Ding, warning, people are extremely powerful, extremely powerful. They have detached themselves from God and entered the realm of divine light!"


    When song Qingshu just saw the man, a series of warnings sounded in the system in Song Qingshu''s mind.


    And faintly, there was a rare anxiety in the sound of the system.


    It should be noted that even in the endless disaster like the thunder illusion, the tone of the system is as usual without trembling.


    Now, the man just stood in the void and calmly looked at Song Qingshu, and the system had such a big response.


    Come on, it''s so terrible


    "Will the strong in the divine light realm also attack me? How thoughtful of your eternal family etiquette? "


    Song Qingshu looked at the man in the void and smiled. He was ready to tear the void.


    Although the strength of today''s song Qingshu is definitely not weak.


    But it''s really not as exaggerated as the invincible in the world. Song Qingshu still needs more time to accumulate and precipitate along the way.


    Now it is a mythical achievement for him to fight against the strong in the divine light realm with the six levels of Yuanying. If he is allowed to fight against the strong in the divine light realm now.


    Even if song Qingshu is the reincarnation of the great emperor and has a unique treasure and unique learning, he will definitely be invincible.


    Strong shaking can only kill in vain. All song Qingshu can do is fight again in the future.


    Listen to song Qingshu''s sarcastic remark.


    The young man in the void gathered his infinite divine power and looked at Song Qingshu carefully.


    His turbid eyes seemed to penetrate all the secrets of the world. Just a sweep, he noticed the difference between Song Qingshu and others.


    "Well... It''s true that there are only six levels of Yuanying in their own realm, but the strength of the body has reached the strength of the strong six levels of Huashen realm."


    "The power of the original God has been baptized by the thunder of the sky robbery, and its combat power is even more terrible than the flesh... It is worthy of being a person who can survive the 99 sky robbery."


    "Wait... What''s this? This! "


    At first, the young man just looked at the cultivation realm of song Qingshu carelessly, and only after a long time did he make a lazy evaluation.


    Although song Qingshu''s performance is really extraordinary, he also knows that his strength is not enough to shock such strong people.


    But I don''t know what the young man saw in Song Qingshu.


    Perhaps it is the strength of Kun''s artistic conception, perhaps the deep sleep of the cornucopia, or other miracles in Song Qingshu.


    Anyway.


    When the young man saw it.


    The detachment on his face completely converged, replaced by his infinite fear and worship.


    "Grandpa, you must avenge your grandchildren!"


    "Several elders of my eternal family died in this man''s hands. My father, this revenge must be avenged!"


    Now Zhao Yi''s body is gone, so he has to rely on a yuan God to speak in the young man''s ear.


    As he spoke, Zhao Yi looked at Song Qingshu fiercely and said:


    "My ancestors came here in person. You''re dead, immortal!"


    "If you kneel down and kowtow now, I''ll leave you all..."


    It''s not until Zhao Yi finishes his speech.


    A thundering sound like winter thunder blew in his ear:


    "Presumptuous, don''t you kneel down and kowtow to this Taoist friend!"


    Song Qingshu listened to the young man''s words and frowned. He didn''t know why.