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However, this is indeed a very amazing punch, yin and yang, life and death, heaven and earth, these things that should be in opposition are undoubtedly revealed in Song Qingshu's punch.

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Song Qingshu's black and white fist directly pierced through the purple gold battle shield, which is the protective artifact in the left hand of Tianwei Demon Monarch, causing it to be torn apart!

After smashing the shield with a fist, Song Qingshu didn't restrain his fist, and a powerful and unparalleled force continued to spread and wreak havoc on him.

Under this punching intention, a deep pit directly collapsed at the shoulder of Tianwei Demon Lord's left arm, and the entire bone of his left arm was shattered into powder.

Immediately, the left half of his body went into convulsions, and the battle clothes on his chest were wet with sweat, and the Tianwei Demon Lord's body, which was tougher than iron, broke countless bones.

And the most incredible thing is.

After Song Qingshu shattered the shield with a punch, he actually snatched the god-slaying blood spear stabbed out by Tianwei Demon Monarch, and crushed it with his palm.

After hearing only two crisp sounds, Song Qingshu shook his hand and threw the bloody broken spear.

"That's the end of your battle of trapped beasts, right?"

Song Qingshu sneered, his voice was like an Asura ghost.

Chapter 649

Song Qingshu shook hands, the black and white palms directly folded the Tushenxue Ge into two pieces, and then shook his hand to stab the Duan Ge.

The severed God-Slaying Blood Ge turned into two blood-colored lightning bolts and stabbed at the back of Mighty Demon Lord Tianwei.

Puff, two muffled sounds came over.

Following the muffled sound came two cries of pain.

"what……"

"what……"

Behind Tianwei Demon Monarch, the two puppets in the killing array screamed in pain, and then fell to the sky in the void.

The No. [-] figure of Dengxian Nine Riders took a closer look, and saw that the forehead bones of every puppet in the war had been pierced by the bloody Bange.

The three puppets were all dead at this time, and the Yuan-killing formation that required four people to control it was suddenly shattered, leaving a very weak corner, and it was difficult to hinder Song Qingshu.

"I'm tired, go to hell with me!"

Song Qingshu yelled and cursed, swept all the enemies with one punch, and danced the Qiankun Taijiquan with black and white Tai Chi.

"what are you saying!"

Tianwei Demon Lord roared, his eyes were completely red, and he rushed towards Song Qingshu, as terrifying as Shura's god of death.

It's a pity that the Tianwei Demon Monarch has been seriously injured at this time, and although he is full of fighting spirit, he is no match for Song Qingshu.

The Mighty Demon Lord roared furiously, and fought Song Qingshu for hundreds of blows. In the face of Song Qingshu's mysterious Taijiquan, he finally couldn't hold on anymore and broke every inch.

"Try blocking again?"

Song Qingshu's expression was indifferent, and Lei Ting threw out a punch.

The Mighty Demon Lord sideways dodged, but still accidentally missed Song Qingshu's Taijiquan intention.

There was only a muffled bang, and the lower half of Tianwei Demon Lord's body was directly smashed into blood foam.

The upper half of its body flew out in the air, bleeding profusely, and finally fell to the ground, collapsing in a pool of its own blood.

"Boss! Song Qingshu, I will fight with you!"

Seeing that the Mighty Heavenly Demon Monarch was about to die, the two leaders who were hiding in the killing array and ascended to the Immortal Nine Riders let out earth-shattering roars.

Immediately, he no longer hid himself, revealing that he was holding a bronze sword behind his back, tearing apart the starry sky and heading towards Song Qingshu.

"Courage is commendable, behavior stupid."

Song Qingshu took a deep look at the two leaders, and opened the eyes of the sky between his brows.

A small humming sound.

Song Qingshu's Yuanshen villain stepped out of Tongtian Dao's eyes, carrying a black and white brilliance, holding a square giant cauldron and smashing towards the opponent fiercely.

Song Qingshu's soul has been baptized by countless catastrophes, and has been ups and downs in the vast sea of ​​thunder. His strength has long since reached an extremely terrifying level.

Not to mention that it is the strongest primordial spirit in the realm of transforming gods, but it is impossible to be much weaker.

With the blessing of Bingzi Jue and the black and white two-color Taiji diagram, Song Qingshu's Yuanshen is now faster than ordinary people can imagine.

Space, time, distance.

These factors seem to no longer exist in front of Song Qingshu's Yuanshen villain, and they can't hinder his thunderous attack at all.

Therefore, Song Qingshu's Yuanshen villain is so fast that even Tianwei Demon Lord can only feel something flying past the sky, but he can't see what it is.

Song Qingshu Tongtian Dao's eyes widened, and the villain of Yuanshen stepped forward.

Song Qingshu Tongtian Dao closed his eyes, and the villain of Yuanshen returned to the sea of ​​consciousness.

All of this is just in the blink of an eye.

There was a soft pop.

The bronze spear in the hands of the two leaders broke into three pieces, but he couldn't care less about cursing, because the heads of the two leaders were directly chopped off, and the primordial spirit disappeared instantly.

"Second!"

Tianwei Demon Lord raised his head with difficulty in the pool of blood, desperately looking at the second leader who was decapitated in a different place, and cried out in extreme pain.

boom!

The two leaders of Dengxian Nine Riders fell to the ground straight up, with a pool of blood flowing out of their necks.

The gurgling blood quickly turned into a pool of blood around his body, making Tianwei Demon Monarch even more mournful.

The prestige of Dengxian Nine Riders has all been lost in the hands of one person.

Such a desolate fact made Tianwei Demon Lord really want to cry without tears, and felt extremely sad.

Seeing the mighty Tianwei Lord howling in pain, Song Qingshu sneered, stepped on the blood of the enemies like a demon god, and came to the mighty Tianwei Lord: "You will die soon, what do you do about it? What do you think?"

The Mighty Demon Lord regained his composure:

"I originally thought that your bounty would be easy to get, but I didn't expect that I kicked the iron board, so I am unlucky."

At this point, Tianwei Demon Lord's already calm eyes suddenly sharpened, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, burning his soul, and forcibly improving his strength in an instant.

"Bounty? What does that mean!"

Song Qingshu frowned slightly, and opened his lips to speak because he didn't understand.

At this point, Song Qingshu suddenly felt that the whole matter was not as simple as he thought.

This Tianwei Demon Lord must have been entrusted by others to kill him, and he came back from the road before ascending to the immortal.

This is definitely not just to avenge Shen Tiejiu, it is necessary to watch his sea of ​​consciousness and find out what happened and thoroughly.

But it's not waiting for Song Qingshu to reach out to the mind of Tianwei Demon Lord.

The Heavenly Mighty Demon Lord, who seemed to be on the verge of death, suddenly roared and shot, transforming the universe with his hands, and suppressed Song Qingshu.

"Don't shoot him! His strength is beyond our imagination, notify the organization and issue a higher-level hunting order!"

After grasping Song Qingshu, Tianwei Demon Monarch roared furiously at a shadow behind him with all his strength.

Song Qingshu, who was in the world of heaven and earth, heard this, his eyes flashed brightly, but his expression became more and more cold.

"God organization? Are there people from you everywhere!"

Song Qingshu cursed, and then shot directly, breaking open the world in the palm of Tianwei Demon Lord with black and white Tai Chi, and was about to step out.

"Why don't you go quickly? There is no chance, I can't stand it anymore, he is too strong!"

Tianwei Demon Monarch felt the sharp pain coming from his palm, and roared loudly towards the shadow.

After a moment of silence.

Whoosh!

Not far behind Tianwei Demon Monarch, a figure rushed out of nothingness, wanting to leave the ninth area.

As Song Qingshu guessed, this master who has been sneaking without incarnation is the top killer in the god organization.

Its strength is also among the top few among the nine knights of Dengxian, very sharp.

The reason why he hasn't made a move after hiding his body for so long is purely because he wants to give Song Qingshu a sudden killing move.

But Song Qingshu is too invincible.

The invincible killer felt that he had no chance at all, so he left helplessly, wanting to find a more powerful killer in the organization.

"broken!"

Just when the killer figure was about to dissipate into the void.

Song Qingshu shattered the world in the palm of Tianwei Demon Monarch, smashing the upper half of his body with one punch, leaving only a head rolling in the pool of blood.

"Come when you want, leave when you want? Is the organization of the gods so chic!"

Song Qingshu looked at the figure that was about to disappear, pointed and cursed coldly.

Chapter 650 Self Destruction

Song Qingshu broke through the suppression of Tianwei Demon Lord's divine palm, the wind was clear and the clouds were calm, his breath was stable, and his breathing was never disturbed.

Seeing that the god killer hidden in the sky was about to get away, Song Qingshu didn't even turn his head, with a cold and heartless expression on his face: "You have been hiding in nothingness for a long time, thinking that I don't know?"

"Now you come and go whenever you want, and people from the god organization can be so chic? Ridiculous!"

After saying that, Song Qingshu forced out a black and white blood bead on his fingertips.

With a flick of the fingertip, the moment it popped out, the entire sky, earth, and void in the ninth district trembled, and it could be called a sky-shattering earth-shattering.

What was even more frightening was that when the black and white blood beads shattered the void, phantoms of gods, ghosts and ghosts emerged, screaming and lingering beside the Tai Chi blood beads.

"do not want!"