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Chapter 545 Death

The prestige of ascending to the Immortal Nine Riders has resounded through countless small worlds before the first Shenguan for nearly ten years.

In the past ten years, no one has dared to sell Dengxian Jiuqi a thin face. Even the supreme master who has reached the realm of divine light is unwilling to mess with this group of nine strong men with unlimited potential.

now.

Dengxian Jiuqi used both soft and hard tactics against Song Qingshu, and he has said all the good things.

But it still didn't listen to it, and was unwilling to sell it to Tianwei Demon Lord and Dengxian Jiuqi.

"Die!"

Song Qingshu murmured softly, a flash of inspiration flashed through his fingers, pierced through the void, and then stabbed straight at Shen Tiejiu, whose body was completely destroyed.

Song Qingshu's moves were extremely fast, his movements were fluent and coherent, and his gestures showed supreme power.

So even if Megatron ascended to the immortal nine rides all the way, it was too late to interrupt Song Qingshu's move.

After he reacted, the spiritual light had penetrated through the void and traveled halfway through.

Only one ten-thousandth breath of time passes.

That aura would kill Shen Tiejiu directly.

"you!"

Tianwei Demon Lord saw Song Qingshu attack in front of him, Jun Lang's face was full of seriousness, he was really angry.

"Old Jiu, don't be afraid!"

When the aura just emerged, four of the eight phantoms came to Shen Tiejiu's body, faster than lightning, like four floating lights.

With just one point of projection, one can possess such a terrifying power, and the title of Ascending Immortal Nine Riders is indeed well-deserved, and there is no water in it.

"Square gods descending demon array!"

At the moment when these four afterimages flew in front of Shen Tiejiu, an extremely powerful formation appeared in the void.

One of the four projections turned into a white tiger, one turned into Xuanwu, one turned into a vermilion bird, and the other turned into a green dragon.

The tiger roared to the west of the formation, the bone was blown by a gust of wind, and the void was torn apart.

The dragon soars to the east of the formation, the thunder and sky are extinguished, and the sky trembles.

The phoenix flew to the south of the formation, and the holy fire was soaring, burning everything.

Xuan guards the north of the formation, the light of the stars rises and falls, and is extremely holy.

For a brief moment.

All the phantoms of the four great beasts appeared in the void, which made people look sideways and was extremely terrifying.

The spiritual light between Song Qingshu's fingers hit the formation, and the mountains shook and the ground shook for a moment, and the sky changed color.

However, after a tremor, the formation gradually stabilized. The white tiger roared, the green dragon rolled, the red bird soared, and Xuanwu was silent.

"Good formation."

Song Qingshu looked at the four mighty beasts above the formation, and sincerely opened his lips and said in admiration.

Tianwei Demon Monarch listened to Song Qingshu's admiration, sneered and said with a smile:

"If such a formation is fully deployed, even I will not be able to deal with it calmly."

"When you come to you, you can only get a good sentence? You are also..."

Song Qingshu made a second attack before the Mighty Tiantian could finish his speech.

"Heavenly Tribulation Palm, Ten Thousand Thunders Bounce!"

Song Qingshu let out a loud roar, clenched his right hand tightly, and the thunder in his hand was shining brightly, and there was a cloud of robbery rolling in it.

Immediately, Song Qingshu swung out a punch, and the punch carrying the thunder and calamity cloud fell on the formation with a bang.

puff!laugh!

It's just a face-to-face effort.

The innumerable knots of the formation of the four gods and beasts, which were still incomparably magnificent before, were smashed with a single punch, leaving the sky full of brilliance and flying wildly.

The thunder arcs wandered in the formation like thunder snakes, making such a noise that they could not be stopped.

Roar!The mighty white tiger roared and fell into the sea of ​​thunder.

The basalt armor shattered, and Dao Thunder split it into ashes.

Qinglong howled wildly, then fell powerlessly.

Suzaku wailed, and its handsome feathers scattered all over the ground.

The original four figures that flitted in front of Shen Tiejiu dissipated between the sky and the earth with a soft sound, and vanished in the sea of ​​thunder.

"enough!"

Tianwei Demon Monarch yelled wildly, drinking away the Thunderbolt Jiehai.

"If you want face, I think I've already given it to you, brother Dao, are you really unwilling to let Lao Jiu go?"

Tianwei Demon Lord asked solemnly.

"Not negotiable!"

Song Qingshu said seriously.

Tianwei Demon Lord pinched his knuckles crackling like fried beans: "I don't know what's good! If I wasn't just a projection of the Dao, I would crush you to death with one move!"

"But don't think that I can do evil with just a projection. As long as I want it, wouldn't it be easy to kill someone with your cultivation?"

Song Qingshu laughed when he heard the words:

"If you could, you would have done it long ago! Why wait until now?"

In a word.

That day, Wei Mojun hadn't had time to react and make a statement.

There was a slight tremor.

At Song Qingshu's fingertips, a sword light flew out, rushing past the people standing in front of Shen Tiejiu.

With a bang, Shen Tiejiu, the villain transformed from the primordial spirit, was directly crucified in the void, killing him completely.

"Old Nine!"

"Bastard, do you know what kind of existence you have offended?!"

The man with eagle eyes watched Shen Tiejiu die, looked at Song Qingshu angrily, and roared angrily.

Song Qingshu put his hands behind his back, smiled proudly and said:

"But killing a waste, why do you feel so distressed?"

heard.

The eyes of the man with the eagle eyes were instantly blood red, and then his figure turned into an afterimage, and he came to Song Qingshu in an instant, and shouted: "I will fight with you!"

"The wind is so strong!"

Boom.

Tens of thousands of extremely icy winds came out quietly, like tens of thousands of cold lights, slashed at Song Qingshu, the void trembled, and the avenue wailed.

Song Qingshu smiled coldly:

"Even if the real body comes here, I'm not afraid, but a Dao projection wants to fight me desperately? It's ridiculous!"

"23 swords!"

In the wind.

Song Qingshu flicked his sleeves, and 23 sharp swords shining with endless cold light pierced the sky, directly cutting off the raging wind, and the wind stopped abruptly.

The sword's momentum is endless, and the intention is endless.

After cutting off the gust of wind in an instant, Song Qingshu's 23 great swords directly slashed at the man with eagle eyes.

Only a small pop was heard.

That strong man was directly chopped into a streamer, and ceased to exist.

"You bastard, Mighty Tian and I have already given you enough face, but you don't know how to advance or retreat, and you are looking for a dead end!"

There was a person behind Tianwei Demon Lord, who looked at Song Qingshu coldly, and roared and scolded.

"You don't even ask, how much is your face?"

Song Qingshu smiled coldly, looked at Tianwei Demon Lord and said mockingly.

"The 23 Swords is a great way of swordsmanship that has been lost for a long time. It is extremely difficult to learn, but you can master it so easily. It seems that you are a genius."

"Unfortunately, geniuses are always the group of idiots who are most likely to die young."

Tianwei Demon Lord smiled slightly, and said bluntly, it was only a few words, but it showed his attitude, and the murderous atmosphere immediately permeated.

Chapter 546 You Have Zhang Liangji

"I am from a different world when I ascended to the Immortal Nine Riders, but I swore to be brothers, and we embarked on the journey of ascending to the Immortal together, invincible in the world."

"Now that you actually killed Shen Tiejiu, then you can only die!"

A cultivator beside Tianwei Demon Monarch looked at Song Qingshu coldly, and opened his lips to speak.

Song Qingshu shrugged his shoulders, and said indifferently:

"Kill it, kill it, what do you think of me?"

"You know, if it's not him, it's me!"

heard.

Tianwei Demon Lord sneered: