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"Fairy Lock Iron Chain!"

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The monks who surrounded Song Qingshu used their most powerful moves to intercept Song Qingshu and bought the most important time for Qingxue.

All of a sudden, the golden Buddha came riding a green lion and recited the Buddha's words.

A series of indestructible iron chains protruded from the void, bound towards Song Qingshu's body.

"piss off!"

Facing all kinds of such powerful secret techniques, Song Qingshu just shouted violently, and then glanced coldly.

Rumble.

The head of the green lion under the Buddha exploded, and the golden Buddha had a big hole in his chest, and then fell down screaming.

The iron chains all over the sky were broken, and the iron filings after the iron chains were broken were all over the sky.

After seeing through everything, Song Qingshu immediately raised his foot and took a step hard. A muffled sound of thud spread across Qianshan and Xingyu.

Then the Thousand Mountains collapsed and turned into dust and scattered in the wind.

Then the stars fell, and meteorites like mountains fell to the world.

puff!

Under this soft sound, several people were drunk to death, turning into a pool of blood and falling down.

The incomparably powerful Meditation monks and others joined forces, and they couldn't even resist Song Qingshu's moves, but within two breaths, they were all beaten flying.

Although the time for two breaths is short, it is enough.

In the time of two breaths.

Qingxue took out another villain woven with rags from the storage bag, and then dipped her own blood and wrote the word Song Qingshu between the eyebrows of the villain.

Then he raised the broken little sword that was blood red all over, and slashed at the villain's forehead.

"Death to Laozi!"

Qingxue's face was completely pale at this time, coupled with his ferocious smile, he looked like an evil ghost crawling out of the underworld.

at this moment.

Song Qingshu felt an indescribable sense of threat.

The sense of threat made his hair stand on end, and the frontal bone on his head hurt, as if a peerless sharp blade was approaching, and it was about to penetrate Song Qingshu's skull.

And this sense of threat.

Close at hand!

Very suddenly!

This is the most vicious curse power in the world, a curse that kills people, everyone is equal before it, there are only two possibilities, either live or die!

At this thought, Song Qingshu's sea of ​​consciousness shook.

Between the lightning and the flint, Song Qingshu washed the world of mortals and excavated the treasures of the human body, all of which were opened like instinctive consciousness.

What kind of clairvoyance and clarity of six senses appeared in the flesh and blood of Song Qingshu, and the god came to the world in his bones.

One thought of Padmasambhava.

The sun and the moon tremble when I think about it.

Under the threat of this extreme crisis, all the treasures of the human body in Song Qingshu's body immediately surfaced!

Then Song Qingshu's brows were glowing, Tongtian Dao's eyes were wide open, and a kind of Taoism came out from it.

Immediately, a ray of colorful dao light shot out, split the void, and wiped out the incomparably terrifying power of the curse.

"puff!"

The power of the curse was wiped out face to face, and Qingxue's mind was so agitated that he vomited blood.

The villain in his palm turned into ashes directly, and the blood-red broken dagger was broken directly, and Qingxue's vitality was seriously injured.

"Do not kill me!"

Qingxue's seven orifices were bleeding, and she knelt directly on the ground, calling out in a low voice.

Song Qingshu remained silent, calmly stretched out his finger and tapped lightly.

Pfft, Qingxue's head exploded, and the villain of Yuanshen hiding in his brain was obliterated into ashes.

"The strongest man is dead. Are you going to accompany him too?"

Song Qingshu smiled lightly, looked at the meditation monks and others like ghosts and said with a smile.

"What on earth do you want to do? Are you really so happy after killing us..."

"Everything stays on the line, Song Qingshu, why don't I quit Dengxian Road!?"

"Otherwise, I will help you hunt down and kill the meditation monk together? She deceives the crowd with her lies! She should be killed!"

Now that the battle has come, the people here know that no matter how difficult the situation is, there is no suspense, except that the meditation monk is holding Xia Ye's head and hastily fleeing like a bereaved dog.

The others knelt down in front of Song Qingshu as if accepting their fate, kowtowed and begged for forgiveness.

Chapter 616 Adversity sees the truth

"From the moment you shot, you should have thought that you would be hunted down to death by me."

"Just kneeling in front of me and begging for mercy now, don't you think it's too stupid?"

Song Qingshu glanced coldly at the person kneeling in front of him like an emperor examining his ministers, sneered, and opened his lips to speak.

It is said so.

The group of monks who were driven to a desperate situation looked at each other in dismay.

Boom!

Then everyone flew towards the direction where the meditation monk had just fled.

In the desperate escape, the speed of these people was so fast that it was incomprehensible, like streamers of light in the sky.

But no matter how they escaped, Song Qingshu took one step forward and came to the front of their team, cutting off all their escape routes.

Someone screamed and fled in different directions, but he didn't give up hope of surviving.

Someone knelt down on the ground, not daring to be lucky enough to escape from Song Qingshu's grasp, but begged for mercy in tears: "Brother Song, can we sit down and have a good talk, let me go for now, I'm Prince of the Western Great Realm, I don't want to die."

"My master is Patriarch Void, I have a bright future..."

No matter how others beg.

Song Qingshu was just indifferent and shot one after another, one finger after another, blooming a flower on the heads of all begging for mercy.

Then Song Qingshu stepped out in the air, chasing and killing the group of meditation monks without any haste.

In fact, with Song Qingshu's cultivation level, he could kill them all in a flash.

But before, monk Jingxin and others were unwilling to make Song Qingshu die too happily, so Song Qingshu naturally couldn't make them too happy.

"Escape separately, we can only become living targets when we gather together, and we can only have that glimmer of life when we disperse!"

The meditation monk looked at the remaining seven or eight monks around him, gritted his teeth, and then opened his lips.

heard.

A monk who had practiced the Flowing Light Judgment to a great success was the first to break away from the group of the meditation monk and others, and then left them directly and flew to the southwest.

"what!"

Just as the others were about to disperse, there was a shrill scream.

Immediately, the sky was filled with blood, and the monk who had just left the team was directly punched by Song Qingshu, causing him to die on the spot.

Listen to that scream.

Meditation monks and others changed their colors one after another:

"He seems to be picking on those of us who are alone!"

"Only when we are together can Song Qing be a little bit afraid!"

"Since this is the case, then we must not be separated, we must escape together, and then find a way to leave this damn world of Song Qingshu!"

Up to now, meditation monks and others have tasted what despair is, and now they have lost their confidence.

Not to mention the shame of killing Song Qingshu, these people don't even dare to think about fighting now.

What is the road to immortality, what is invincible in the world, what is famous and famous, these things have long been thrown out of their minds, and now they only need to survive.

That's better than nothing.

But what this group of people never thought of was.

The little hope in their hearts now is something that is absolutely impossible to realize.

Because Song Qingshu has not taken action against them now, the real reason is not that Song Qingshu is really afraid of their unity.

But Song Qingshu didn't want to end this cat-and-mouse game, and wanted to make them escape in despair for a longer time.

Thinking of this.

Song Qingshu smiled like a ghost, and then slowed down even more.

Song Qingshu walked behind Jingxin monk and the others unhurriedly, sarcastically speaking, and kept shooting, killing Jingxin and the others one by one.

Killed all the way down, in the end, there were less than five or six people alive in the meditation monks and others, which was extremely desolate.

At the beginning.

There are 22 powerful people in the group of meditation monks, how majestic and majestic.

When they are united, they can destroy big worlds at will, enough to be called the king and ancestor in any world.

But now such a majestic team was killed by Song Qingshu alone to such a miserable situation.

"Don't you feel like a dog?"