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He took a sudden step, and his figure appeared in another new world.

To welcome Song Qingshu as a guest.

It is not the occasional breeze and drizzle that this world raises.

Nor is it flowers and wine.

What greeted Song Qingshu was a bone knife wielded by a half-step God Transformation powerhouse!

boom!

That's when Song Qingshu's figure appeared in this world.

There was a depressing and heavy atmosphere blowing towards Song Qingshu.

The air was shattered by the bone knife, and there was a loud explosion sound in the air: "Bang!"

With the sound of explosion came.

It is a crystal clear bone knife, the bone knife is heavy and powerful, and the power contained in it has far exceeded the realm of the Ninth Layer of Nascent Soul.

So if the owner of the bone knife is willing, I am afraid that this cut can chop up a small world.

The moment Song Qingshu left the gate of space, he encountered such a terrible attack, which is naturally touching.

However, Song Qingshu didn't show any fear in front of the bone knife that was rushing towards him. On the contrary, there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "It seems that my road to immortality will not be lonely anymore. Without friends, some enemies are also extremely lively!"

Song Qingshu calmly looked at the bone knife he had cut against him, without a trace of anger surging.

Not only did he not get angry, but he felt an unusual surprise, because he was really fed up with the monotony and loneliness on the road to immortality.

"Snapped!"

Song Qingshu flicked his left finger lightly, the space shook, and an extremely powerful force detached from his finger, and hit the crystal bone knife heavily.

There was a soft pop.

The crystal clear bone knife was instantly bounced into mustard powder flying all over the sky.

As soon as Song Qingshu remembered his hand, his right hand swept out with the palm of Tianlei.

With a bang, Tian Jie's destructive palm slapped Song Qingshu in front of him with a thunderbolt.

The Heavenly Tribulation Palm didn't hit anyone's body, but landed on a white bone.

Then, with a muffled sound, that snow-white skeleton cracked open on the spot, and the half-step God Transformation Realm was turned into fly ash.

"What kind of world is this? Why don't you see humans, but bones?"

Song Qingshu waved his sleeves casually, dispelling the bone powder flying in front of him.

Then Song Qingshu looked forward and couldn't help frowning.

Wherever Song Qingshu saw, there was an extremely heavy breath of death lingering everywhere.

The world is not light, but it is not very dark either.

It seems to have been abandoned by the world and left to fend for itself.

Song Qingshu raised his feet and walked forward, the surrounding fields he saw were still in a daze, and there was a band of black mist lingering on it.

It was as if he had come to a land of death.

The thick floating clouds above his head pressed down in the sky like a mountain, covering every inch of space that Song Qingshu could see with his naked eyes.

That's why there is no sunshine, no moonlight, and no stars in this world.

"What the hell is this place?"

Song Qingshu kept walking, whispering softly, indifferently.

Judging from what Song Qingshu observed.

The world I stand in is a black and white world, without any brilliant brilliance.

Only the darkest evening, and those dense bones on the ground, full of bone powder.

How many people died to accumulate so many bones?

How long did it take to be covered with so much bone meal?

Song Qingshu didn't know the answers to so many questions.

In this world, he could not see a living creature of flesh and blood.

Only the white bones are constantly moving around in the world, and the will-o'-the-wisps flicker and dance in their eye sockets, dark and eerie.

"What kind of world have I come to?"

Song Qingshu cursed softly, feeling helpless and a little disappointed.

In such a world, although there are things moving, this is not the world Song Qingshu wants after all.

Song Qingshu walked a long distance in helpless emotions.

It's a pity that in front of him is still a pavement of bones, and it is difficult to see the end.

In the end Song Qingshu gave a cold snort and began to fly through the air. He flew over many seas and mountains, but it was still a vast expanse of whiteness!

Seeing this, no matter how firm Song Qingshu's heart was, he couldn't help but feel cold.

Because this is really too scary.

Even if it is a big world, it is impossible to have so many bones if all the creatures on it are slaughtered by humans. How did this come about?

"boom!"

Just when Song Qingshu was amazed.

There was a loud bang below him.

Then suddenly, a cruel gloomy light shot towards Song Qingshu.

It shattered the sky where Song Qingshu was standing.

It's like an endless ocean.

The dim light wrapped an ancient black spear.

A few wisps of divine power representing rules condensed on the spear.

Song Qingshu was surprised when he saw this.

His figure turned into a lightning arc and flew across the sky, quickly dodging the black ancient spear.

"kill!"

After Song Qingshu avoided the spear.

Not far from him was a black figure standing on the white bone mountain.

The black figure roared up to the sky, which was quite different from other bones, it was deafening.

Chapter 467 Slaughtering Bone

"Who are you! Why did you step into the world of bones!"

The black figure standing on the bone mountain looked up at Song Qingshu, his white bones never opened his mouth.

Now it is a white bone, without tongue and vocal cords, even opening its mouth is useless.

So it just looked at Song Qingshu, and its consciousness was shaken, so Song Qingshu heard that terrifying voice in his mind.

"A passer-by on the road to immortality."

Song Qingshu also stood on the pile of bones, looked straight at the black figure not far away, and said indifferently.

When he heard the words Dengxian [-]st Road, the black skeleton couldn't help but pause.

Then there was a sense of sneer and ridicule in the consciousness it exuded: "Hahaha! At best, it is only half a step of the visible existence of the fifth stage of the Nascent Soul, and dare to embark on the road to immortality?"

"Let me tell you! If you think of an existence like you, you can only be a dead body on the road to immortality!"

"My Bone Realm is where the road to immortality is, and the strongest is already at the first level of the God Transformation Realm. Do you know how terrifying the existence at the end of the immortal road is?"

Song Qingshu's expression was still calm, but there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "How terrible?"

Black skeleton indifferent:

"Far beyond the realm of transforming gods, there are even a few people who have reached the realm of true gods. The divine fire is ignited, aspiring to the pinnacle of Taoism, and the realm of invincibility!"

After the Golden Pill, the Nascent Soul, after the Nascent Soul, the Transformation God, after the Transformation God, the Divine Light, and after the Divine Light, the True God.

When it comes to the existence of a true god, its cultivation has far exceeded the imagination of ordinary monks.

Turn your hands into clouds and turn your hands into rain, open your eyes for day, close your eyes for night.

If they are willing, the strong in the realm of true gods can already create a vast world, and those with extremely strong strength can even get the title of Conferred God.

Without exception, the successors of the ancient great emperors were all born among these powerful men who were conferred gods by the world.

That is to say, if Song Qingshu wants to become a member of his Heavenly Emperor chat group, he must at least enter the Realm of God.

To be recognized by this world again, to be a god for him!

But those.

After all, it was still too far away from Song Qingshu.

For him, the most important thing is to stabilize his cultivation and then improve his strength quickly.

Thinking of this.

Song Qingshu looked at the black skeleton with eyes full of desire for battle: "You said that the strongest person in the Bone Realm is at the first level of the God Transformation Realm?"

"So how are you?"

Black skeleton:

"I am!"

Say it.

Song Qingshu's figure turned into an afterimage, flew in front of the black skeleton, and punched it.