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Chapter 539

"This person is a devil, definitely not something we can win!"

"Run, I'd rather fight the others than fight him, I'll die, absolutely!"

"Help, don't kill me... I don't want to die."

Every time Song Qingshu steps forward and punches out, there will be a scream when the punch falls.

Amidst the miserable cries, there must have been the cries and howls of countless strong men. At this time, blood rained down all over the sky, and white and broken bones flew out.

What Song Qingshu did was as terrifying as opening the gate of hell.

"what……"

Looking at Song Qingshu's faint sneer all the time, the monks couldn't help but tremble all over with fright, and yelled out in terror.

It doesn't take a moment.

The 49 riders who were originally extremely powerful have died, leaving the last dozen or so people.

Under Song Qingshu's cold eyes, the last dozen or so cavalry were completely defeated and fled, no longer caring about the dignity and prestige he valued at the beginning.

Now anyone can see it.

Song Qingshu's half-step god-turning monk is a god and demon, and his enemy can only be death, but the way of death is different.

"Where to go?!"

Song Qingshu looked at the dozens of monks who turned into streamers and went away all over the sky, and scolded softly.

"Bingzi Jue! Wan Bingshu!"

As Song Qingshu roared out a word, a world of light golden weapons suddenly appeared behind Song Qingshu.

Knife, sword, spear, bell, tripod...

In that piece of weapon world, there are holy weapons engraved with the pattern of Dao all over the sky, which is extremely terrifying and frightening.

"Everything comes out!"

Song Qingshu squeezed Dao Jue with his hand, and flicked out his right hand, activating the pale golden weapon world.

call out!

A Daoist spear pierced through the void, nailing a strong man flying on the dragon to death in the void.

clang!

A crisp bell chime came from above Song Qingshu's head, and the bell rippled golden ripples in the void.

With a light poof, a half-step god-like leopard, together with its owner, turned into ashes in the sound of the bell.

hum!

A Dao arrow weighing as much as a star shattered the void and flew out.

An incomparably miraculous Zhenshan stone shakes the nine-day blue sky, which is boundless in power.

Infinitely powerful sword energy shot out from the Ling Lie Immortal Sword.

The cold light holy knife swung a knife wind that could split stars and seas.

Song Qingshu just performed a single pose, and he had the power of thousands of troops, making the legs of the monks watching on the side slightly weak, as if they were about to collapse.

It should be known that the dozens of powerhouses in the state of transformation that Song Qingshu chased and killed would be extremely acceptable in any world, moving mountains and seas, and picking stars with their hands.

However, it is such an existence.

In front of Song Qingshu at this time, it was so fragile and ridiculous.

Song Qingshu just shot at will, but let them try their best to escape death, there is nothing they can do except to watch his body turn into ashes.

"Fellow Daoist! Could it be that you really want to kill us all?"

"The existence behind us is not a vegetarian, I think it's better to leave everything alone!"

When Song Qingshu slaughtered the last dozens of monks alone.

Riding a white horse on his crotch, a strong man at the fourth level of the God Transformation Realm made a strong move, and at the cost of bursting his fist bone in his right hand, he dispelled a seven-story pagoda randomly thrown by Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu looked at this strong man on a white horse, and his heart moved slightly.

This man is the strongest among the 49 riders. Song Qingshu suffered a small loss in the duel earlier, thanks to him.

"Yes, I will kill you clean."

Thunder arc flashed under Song Qingshu's body, and the clouds and mist were misty.

Then Song Qingshu's figure pierced through the void and came to the strong man.

Between Lightning and Flint.

The strong man didn't even see clearly whether the emotion in Song Qingshu's eyes was excitement or indifference, he felt a chill on his neck.

puff.

The strong man's head fell to the ground, and the primordial spirit hidden in the head suddenly became agitated, trying to split the void and escape.

However, what he was waiting for was not an opportunity.

It was Song Qingshu's heavy step that was heavier than mountains and rivers.

With a bang, the diamond-like solid ground collapsed, and cracks spread all over where Song Qingshu stood.

This is the end.

The primordial spirit of the fourth-level peak powerhouse of the God Transformation Realm was annihilated, and he died beyond death.

Song Qingshu's eyes were as indifferent as ice, and he didn't feel anything wrong with his actions.

Song Qingshu had already given this group of people a chance at the beginning, but this definitely does not mean that Song Qingshu is not bloodthirsty and easy to kill.

Since the group of cavalry chose to charge Song Qingshu from the very beginning, Song Qingshu would definitely go out to this group of cavalry with all his strength, and must kill them all.

Today's Song Qingshu will never have any ridiculous woman's benevolence, this is the cruel law after choosing to declare war with Song Qingshu.

"Forgive me, I know I was wrong, I deserve to die, I shouldn't have thought about trampling your old man to death with a horse's hoof."

"If you can let me go, then money, status, and secret treasures, as long as it is what you want, I will give it to you."

A strong man in the third stage of the God Transformation Realm was caught up, and he was frightened out of his wits. His face couldn't stop being pale and he begged for mercy, almost kneeling there.

"I knew today."

Song Qingshu sneered, indifferent to this sincere begging for mercy.

Then Song Qingshu stretched out his thunderous fingers and pointed forward.

After a soft puff, a flower of blood splashed on his forehead. In the blood flower, there was the paleness of the skull, and there was also the streamer of the villain of the soul.

When he died, the frightened look on the face of the begging god-turning powerhouse instantly froze, and then he fell upright in a pool of blood.

"However, the ants who are half-step into the god realm dare to kill the Quartet in front of me?"

"The magic umbrella appears!"

Just when Song Qingshu was looking for the next target to kill.

Shen Tiejiu's extremely high-resolution mocking voice fell into Song Qingshu's ears verbatim.

"boom!"

Following Shen Tiejiu's cold snort, in the void, a Heavenly Demon Umbrella engraved with the laws of the Dao fell towards Song Qingshu.

The magic umbrella was born against the wind, and it expanded to cover the sky and the sun in an instant.

Thousands of strands of mist hang down from the surface of the magic umbrella, and each strand of mist is a chain of order.

The mist was hazy, intertwined in the void, as if it was cast from divine iron, it was indescribably brilliant, dazzling, and suppressed Song Qingshu.

"I didn't expect that Shen Tiejiu, the weakest of the Nine Riders of Climbing Immortals, would have such means and fighting power. It seems that Nine Riders of Climbing Immortals is indeed an existence that should not be underestimated."

The Taoist nun sat cross-legged on the eight-winged Jinpeng, watching Shen Tiejiu's lingering attack on Song Qingshu, she sneered and said softly.

"What you said is very true. I hope Shen Tiejiu can kill him in one go."

"If this son is allowed to enter the city, a battle to the death will inevitably be inevitable on the battlefield of heroes."

The Qingxiu scholar lightly shook his feather fan and whispered.

Chapter 540

Now in Shen Tiejiu's mind, Song Qingshu already represented an extremely powerful opponent.

At least he is on an equal footing with himself, and there is no relationship between you being strong and me being weak.

because of this.

When Shen Tiejiu rushed to Song Qingshu, he didn't choose to use his best iron knife to slash at Song Qingshu.

Instead, he chose to throw out the strongest weapon he found on the road to ascending immortality.

The Heavenly Demon Umbrella is a powerful fairy weapon collected by Dengxian Jiuqi after slaughtering the most powerful sect in the entire world.

Since Shen Tiejiu is the weakest among the Nine Riders of Climbing Immortals, the Heavenly Demon Umbrella also belongs to him.

When the power of the magic umbrella was fully released, the thousand wisps of mist on the umbrella seemed to tear apart the eternal blue sky, and another ocean of stars boiled.

The fog on the avenue turned into an endless chain of rules, and it crashed down towards Song Qingshu, as terrifying as if it wanted to destroy everything.

"It's just a broken umbrella, do you want to stop me? Ridiculous!"

Song Qingshu looked at the myriads of mist under the umbrella covering the sky and the sun, and didn't care about it at all. After a sneer, he commented casually.

However, when the mist just touched Song Qingshu's body.

Song Qingshu's tormenting blood energy like a dragon came to an abrupt end, and he lost the supreme divine power at the beginning.

"Hmph! Now is an opportunity! This son has been suppressed by me, everyone, kill him!"