"Since you choose to do it, come on!"


    Song Qingshu looked at the restless dozens of cavalry in front of him, raised a cold smile on his mouth and shouted loudly.


    "Everyone, we are not as good as him in physical strength. We should open the front as far as possible, compete with the power of the yuan God, and suppress it with the magic tools of the Avenue!"


    A friar holding a Taoist talisman turned his head and roared at dozens of iron cavalry beside him while urging the Taoist talisman in his hand to send out Taiyin thunder as thick as a bucket.


    Song Qingshu is right.


    Now that they have done it, even if they are forced, they should kill song Qingshu, regardless of dignity and others.


    As long as they can kill song Qingshu on the spot, they can leave alive.


    If not, they have no confidence that they can fight against the four peerless strong men, including Shen tiejiu.


    "It''s better to kill one person than four?"


    The friar holding the talisman whispered, and then did his best to smash the talisman in his hand.


    The unspeakable power of the road smashed the void and went away to song Qingshu.


    "That''s right. My physical strength is too strong. It''s right to open the front."


    "But there is still one thing you haven''t considered clearly."


    "That is, I am stronger than my flesh!"


    Song Qingshu bent his fingers and flicked.


    With a puff, the vulva thunder as thick as a bucket was smashed by song Qingshu''s finger and vibrated in the void.


    After smashing the Friar''s amulet, it bounced heavily on the Friar''s forehead.


    So with a dull noise, the brain and blood burst together, and Sen Bai''s skull exploded into dust.


    The hero turned to ashes between the fingers.


    Today''s song Qingshu''s strength is really difficult to show in words.


    "Kill!"


    See another companion burst into ashes.


    An old friar in rags roared, and then there was a great glow between his eyebrows.


    Whew!


    A holy Yuanshen villain flew out from between his eyebrows and bones, and went straight into the eyebrows and eyes of song Qingshu at an unimaginable speed.


    The holy and incomparable yuan Shen villain was shining between the frontal bones of song Qingshu. In a trance, song Qingshu seemed to be swallowed up by this brilliance.


    Song Qingshu felt the irritability between his eyebrows and closed his eyes unhappily.


    Looking at the glow between the frontal bones of song Qingshu.


    Among the people who had confronted song Qingshu for a long time, a peerless expert recognized that Guangxia at a glance. He immediately pointed to Guangxia and shouted with great excitement:


    "This is soul killing!"


    "In an instant, the yuan God can point thousands of miles away. We have this strong man. It seems that we still have vitality."


    "Everybody, come with me and kill this half step child!"


    Buzz!


    The peerless strong man sacrificed a heaven turning seal with the power of the supreme yuan God.


    With a dull roar, fantianyin seemed to collapse the blue sky and generally fell down on the Song Qing book.


    In another world, this overturning seal can be said to be synonymous with the God of death, extremely ferocious.


    As soon as the sky is turned, the sun and moon are shattered and the mountains and rivers are gone.


    In his hands, I don''t know how many peerless strong people who transformed the divine realm were smashed by this overturning seal, and their souls and bodies were destroyed, so they couldn''t die again.


    However.


    It''s not waiting for the sky turning seal to hit song Qingshu''s body.


    Song Qingshu has been closing his eyes gently, but he has reopened his eyebrows.


    In his eyes, there is the law of the road flowing, which is extremely frightening, with a towering war spirit, and his whole body is full of brilliance.


    "Get out."


    Song Qingshu''s eyebrows glowed.


    A holy little God was thrown directly out of the frontal bone.


    With song Qingshu''s words, the little man of Yuanshen suddenly burst into powder and turned into streamer all over the sky.


    The yuan God has lost.


    The ragged old friar cried out and fell directly on the horse''s back. He was trampled to pieces by his own handsome ancient barren BMW and turned into a pool of blood foam.


    "Heaven is mighty, suppress evil spirits!"


    Seeing song Qingshu so quickly, he dissolved the great art of soul killing.


    While being frightened and lost, the peerless strong man quickly spit out a mouthful of blood essence and splashed it on the sky turning seal, making it several times more powerful than just now.


    "Evil?"


    When song Qingshu heard that the speech was light, he immediately stretched out a palm to cover the moon and Star River, as if a God had come to the world.


    Boom!


    Song Qingshu slapped Gao Tian and collided with Fantian Yin. After a dull noise, he directly beat Fantian Yin out.


    One crack after another has emerged directly from the overwhelming world! Vaguely, it seems to break.


    "What stupid thing did we... Do?"


    "If time can come back, I must press my earth shaking seal on the beasts of Shen tiejiu!"


    "Kill me, I won''t throw it at this guy..."


    The peerless master holding the heaven turning seal looked at Song Qingshu and was cold hearted. This was the first time he regretted his decision since he practiced Taoism.


    It''s none of the other things. I can only blame song Qingshu. It''s really terrible.


    "Poof."


    Song Qingshu slapped the void.


    A mighty sword intended to tear up the floating clouds thousands of miles above the sky and cut off the peerless strong man.


    After a terrible cry.


    The lower part of the great power suddenly became a blood mist and was completely crushed.


    "Ah ah! I''m the only heir of Tianyun sect in the Qixuan world. You can''t kill me! "


    The peerless strong man screamed bitterly and struggled to urge the remaining upper part to escape backward. He was disheveled and looked full of fear.


    "Seven Xuans and one boundary, Tianyun sect?"


    Song Qingshu could not help frowning as he listened to the cry for mercy from the peerless strong man, as if he were lost in meditation.


    Seeing song Qingshu lost in thought, the peerless strong man thought that his background frightened song Qingshu, fixed his figure and asked in an expectant tone:


    "What? Do you know the seven mysteries and one boundary? "


    "If you know, you know what disaster will happen if you kill me?"


    But.


    To the surprise of the strong man.


    Song Qingshu just nodded directly and said with a smile:


    "I don''t know."


    Then he took his hand and bent his fingers to the body of the peerless master.


    A crackling sound.


    The wave of song Qingshu''s fingers directly cleaned the neck of the peerless master.


    So the body of the peerless expert turned into blood mud, and only one head flew out obliquely.


    "Lord Shen! Help me! "


    That peerless expert has a strong desire for survival.


    Even if there was only one head left, he flew to Shen tiejiu and shouted for help to Shen tiejiu.


    Shen tiejiu shook his hand and took the head in his hand.


    Poof!


    The head, together with the yuan God, was crushed by Shen tiejiu.


    "What''s the use of keeping you when you need to ask for help?"


    After throwing the brain in your hand with the blood foam.


    Shen tiejiu took a deep look at Song Qingshu. At this time, there was no previous contempt in his eyes, but an extremely dignified look.