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In an instant, the number two person swung countless gun shadows worth tens of millions, and shook out gun flowers one after another.

The gun is infinite and the potential is infinite.

The flowers are in full bloom and the sky is singing.

With a sound of swipe, the spear held tightly in the hands of No. [-] person was indistinct, as if a group of ancient demon gods roared, and then they followed the spear and slashed towards Song Qingshu. Under the power of No. [-] person, the spear pierced through Breaking through the universe, shattering all obstacles, shattering the thunder cloud around Song Qing Shudao's body, the horror is boundless!

distance.

The faces of all the people watching the battle changed drastically. The number two character of Dengxian Nine Riders was too powerful, beyond people's expectations.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that he is infinitely close to the Mighty Heavenly Demon Monarch, he is so strong that he may even touch the might of the Divine Light Realm.

"Climbing to the Immortal Nine Riders? Sure enough, they are those who have great potential to ascend to the Immortal. It is no wonder that Liu Yunxiao pins his hopes on this group of people."

"Song Qingshu, don't pin your hopes on me. If you can't survive this kind of test, you will die if you die."

The city lord in the restaurant looked at the No. [-] person who was fighting fiercely with Song Qingshu, nodded, and whispered with a smile.

His voice is so calm that it is completely impossible to detect whether he is happy or angry, and he is extremely mysterious and detached, unable to figure it out.

The realm is as refined as the city lord, and he couldn't help but sincerely admire the strength of No. [-], let alone the other onlookers.

All the onlookers who ascended to the immortals watched the scene of the fierce battle, and they were so frightened that they lost their voices. Some people even forgot to breathe, and they didn't remember it until their entire faces turned red.

Not only the onlookers were like this, but the remaining four people who ascended to the Immortal Nine Riders at the same position as the second person were all shocked, with extremely complicated emotions showing on their faces.

Only this group of Dengxian Nine Riders know how terrifying the No.2 existence among the Nine Dengxians is, far surpassing them!

Song Qingshu's real body spilled the tea in his hand on the ground, with a playful smile on his face, and he never felt troubled by the strength of the second person.

"It doesn't matter how powerful it is?"

"So what if it's supernatural?"

"My incarnation outside the body can play you around. If my real body also shot together, you would have collapsed long ago."

Song Qingshu put his hands behind his back, and said with disdain in his heart, his voice was as thin as a gossamer, and he couldn't detect it at all.

The third-ranked iron cavalry in red looked at Song Qingshu, who was fighting fiercely with the second person, and yelled loudly: "Even if you die ten thousand times, it is still difficult to atone for your sins. Now, you will use your poor and humble soul to repent forever Bar!"

Say it.

The iron cavalry in red roared loudly, and in conjunction with the surging murderous aura from his body, he thrust out a resolute sword.

This sword also cooperated with the simple long spear swung by the number two character. After shaking a sky, he came and pierced Song Qingshu's forehead.

He wanted to kill Song Qingshu's Yuanshen villain who was hiding in his forehead.

Seeing this.

The few ascending immortal iron cavalry who are still alive now also shouted loudly, doing their best and doing their best to move, regardless of the consequences, to activate magic methods and immortal weapons.

The miraculous techniques and immortal artifacts were like meteorite swarms, powerful and terrifying, all of them rushed towards Song Qingshu alone, as if the end was coming.

There was a soft click!

There was a sound of cracking in this ancient street that has been handed down for thousands of years, and part of the guardian formation carved by the city lord himself was broken.

This made every onlooker change color, unable to imagine how terrifying the ultimate move Song Qingshudao was facing now.

At this moment.

A total of five people attacked Song Qingshu Dao body fiercely, and these five people stood in five directions, putting Song Qing Shu Dao body in danger of life and death!

In the eyes of ordinary climbers.

With the shot of the No. [-] person falling, the man in black, who had an invincible demeanor before, should be unable to guard against him no matter what, otherwise, it would be too unreasonable.

But what everyone doesn't know is.

The man in black is Song Qingshu.

And Song Qingshu never talked about reason.

In that moment of life and death, Song Qingshu Dao held the square iron sword in his right hand and escaped flawlessly.

So Song Qingshu stretched out his left hand, and directly held the spear that fell from the sky with his bare hands.

Clang!

A trembling sound pierced through the first gate.

There is a cloud of dazzling sparks and stars shining.

The city lord looked at this scene with even more relief in his eyes.

Song Qingshu's real body looked at this scene, calm as an ancient well.

Many monks within a hundred miles of the scene could not help throbbing in their souls when they heard the trembling sound, and then their mouths bled, which showed the impact of this blow.

"what happened?"

"How is this possible, this is impossible! I must be dreaming, how can I block that shot with my hand!"

"What kind of existence is this man in black? How can he have such a powerful physical body?"

All the onlookers were stunned, and couldn't believe what they saw.

Song Qing Shudao didn't block it with the iron sword in his hand at the previous moment. After all, the iron sword is a mortal thing. Against the ancient and simple long spear, it can only be broken without a doubt.

So Song Qing Shudao blocked the ancient spear with his left hand, and there was no blood splattered, and the scene of broken hand bones happened.

Looking at this scene, No. [-] person doubted whether what he saw was true, and murmured: "I have used all my strength in that shot, and it can kill everyone in the God Realm! He was actually blocked by me!?"

Say it.

Number two shook his head violently, as if he could forget what happened just now.

At the moment when the No. [-] person doubted his life, the Dao brand under Song Qingshu's feet flickered.

Immediately, the speed of Song Qingshu's Taoist body increased to a dream-like state, and Lei Ling's Fengshen legs and Misty Clouds and Misty Jue were brought into full play by him.

The attacks of other people, all kinds of fairy weapons and magical techniques flew past his body.

Whatever happens to you.

I am as motionless as a mountain.

The power of Song Qingshu's Taoist body was unparalleled for a while.

Chapter 626 Changes

Now Song Qingshu's dao body is like dancing on a mountain of extremely sharp knives, or walking in front of the terrifying gate of Shura's purgatory.

Although there are many dangers, but every time he can show a kind of elegance and calmness in the dead situation on the front line of life and death.

I saw Song Qing Shudao took a few steps very casually in the air, and then transformed into several lotus flowers in the void, and killed them from the siege of Dengxian Jiuqi.

In today's crisis situation, it can only be regarded as a miracle that Song Qingshu's Taoist body can achieve this step.

Looking at the movements of Song Qingshu's Taoist body, the immortal heroes surrounding him asked themselves that they could not do it, and it could even be said that they could not do it at all.

"Kill him, don't hold back!"

"Make him repent to his death in Jiuyou Huangquan for the crimes he committed..."

The third person among the Nine Riders of Climbing Immortals hadn't finished his words when his bloodthirsty but cruel expression immediately froze.

because.

Suddenly, an iron sword appeared in front of his eyes.

The iron sword was in all directions, and a lingering cold light shone on it.

There was a light brushing sound.

The square iron sword wielded by Song Qingshu directly passed through the shackles of the void, faster than an aurora, and passed through the light curtain formed by the great energy in an instant.

With a bang, it pierced through all obstacles, and fell on the body of Dengxian Nine Rider No. [-] like an unstoppable storm.

No. [-] person wanted to use the secret method to flick away the square iron sword in Song Qing Shudao's hand.

But on Song Qingshu's Sifang iron sword, a monstrous killing intent suddenly emerged.

The killing intent went straight to No. [-]'s mind, disrupting his consciousness, cracking his primordial villain, making him unable to move for a while, and had to wait for death...

"puff!"

Song Qingshu stabbed out with a sword, the sword's meaning was boundless, and the sword pierced the brain!

After a muffled sound, a black and square iron sword pierced through No. [-]'s frontal bone and pierced out from the back of his head.

Its blood dripped on the ground, and Song Qingshu's square iron sword was also stained with white brains, which looked extraordinarily bloody and quite shocking.

None of the people present thought of it.

When it seemed that he was in a desperate situation, not only did Song Qingshu not be afraid or panic, but he still stabbed out such a peerless and sharp attack!

There is no great rule flowing in this decisive sword, so naturally this sword cannot be called a magical magic, but it is just a quite commonly used sword style.

The sword intent is sharp, simple and direct, unparalleled in coming and going.

It is also fast, comparable to electricity, and can break all kinds of magic.

After stabbing out a simple, decisive and extremely terrifying sword, at this moment.

Song Qingshu's dao body is as terrifying as a Shura.

Its hair is covered with ink silk, and its body is slender and strong, and its skin is full of seemingly inexhaustible power.

His eyes were colder than electricity. After killing No. [-] person, the murderous intent in Song Qingshu's eyes was the same for a moment, and it was terrifying.

"Stop! Let him go now, don't kill his primordial spirit, I'll turn around and leave immediately, and I won't trouble you again!"

Seeing Song Qingshu's iron sword piercing through the third child's head, the number two figure in Dengxian Nine Riders hurriedly begged for mercy while furious.

"If you turned around and left at the beginning, wouldn't there be so much trouble?"

Song Qingshu's Taoist voice was hoarse, like a ghost whispering in the depths of the underworld, which was terrifying.

"I know I was wrong! Please let him go!"

The number two person looked at the sword Song Qingshu had inserted into the head of the third child, then gritted his teeth and opened his lips to Song Qingshu.