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Then the strong Xuanwu tribe directly hugged Buzhou Mountain and swept towards Song Qingshu, simple and rude, but extremely powerful.

Under the simultaneous attack by the strongest of the two, Song Qingshu was not afraid.

I saw Song Qingshu's eyebrows opened wide, and the Yuanshen villain among them flew towards the Feng clan strongman holding the square giant tripod, and the veins in his right hand bulged, holding the bronze war halberd with the word Bing. .

"Ten thousand years in one eye!"

Seeing that Song Qingshu summoned the villain of Yuanshen, the strong man of the Feng clan was overjoyed, and then urged the law of time to attach to his eyes.

He wanted to use the ten-thousand-year time law to directly obliterate Song Qingshu's primordial spirit, turning his body into a walking dead.

"Unexpectedly, the mountain will fall!"

Compared with the scheming of the Feng Clan powerhouse, the Xuanwu Clan powerhouse is extraordinarily simple, and belongs to the kind of master who uses violence to control violence.

In front of Song Qingshu's war halberd, the strong Xuanwu tribe still smashed the mountain, and the space was smashed.

hum!

boom!

The duel of masters is often lightning-fast.

The eyes of the strong Feng clan with the law of time were swallowed by the four-square giant cauldron in the hands of Song Qingshu Yuanshen villain, and then his head was directly torn to pieces by Yuanshen villain.

The powerhouses of the Xuanwu tribe died more easily. Song Qingshu slashed out with a halberd, first breaking the mountain, then breaking the armor, then killing the body, and finally destroying the soul.

The two peerless masters of different races all fell after two slight tremors, dying at the same moment.

"Anyone who dares to attack must die!"

Song Qingshu waved his sleeves horizontally, and the violent wind blew up, directly blowing the bodies of the two strong men of the Feng Clan and the Xuanwu Clan into flying ash.

Immediately, he spoke coldly, with a sonorous and powerful voice resounding in the sky, ensuring that everyone could hear it.

"Whoever can get the Bingzi Jue, my Qilin Cave will be open for three years! Another copy of the Ancient Emperor's Heart Sutra will be added to help him enter the realm of divine light!"

Lan Yuxiao looked at Zhuxiong who was finally afraid, gritted his silver teeth and gave him a boost.

A copy of the Ancient Emperor's Heart Sutra is enough for a powerhouse who transforms himself into a god to risk his life no matter what!

This is the end.

When no one was afraid to retreat, countless masters were getting closer and closer to Song Qingshu in silence, as if there was a tacit understanding to strike!

All of a sudden, the colorful gods of the foreign race, one after another secret treasures with a strong aura of the Dao, blasted towards Song Qingshu.

"I gave you a chance, and I can't blame others if I don't cherish it. Today, I want to kill you!"

Song Qingshu raised his head to the sky and roared loudly, the black and white Tai Chi Wushuang behind his back was stretched to the maximum in an instant.

Thousands of Taos on the Taiji Diagram are ups and downs. This is the most powerful vision formed by Song Qingshu's transformation into a melting pot.

With a slight tremor, the Taiji diagram behind Song Qingshu directly enveloped him.

In an instant, Song Qingshu's ten thousand dharma did not touch his body, smashed all the Taoist instruments, and rushed towards the enemies without a trace of fear on his face.

An extremely fierce battle broke out completely under Lan Yuxiao's vigorous urging.

Hundreds of foreign masters, most of them are the most powerful people in the seven or eight heavens of the gods, and they have also compressed their realms, and their real strength is immeasurable.

Such a group of people, even if each person only makes one move, it is terrifying. Together, the strong in the quasi-shenguang realm will be afraid.

What's even more frightening is that among this group of people, it is unknown how many killers of the god organization are hidden.

Once this kind of person makes a move, it is lore, and ordinary experts in the same realm cannot stop it. Even if Song Qingshu handles it, it will be somewhat difficult...

Chapter 671 Another Fierce Battle

"No matter how defiant Song Qingshu's cultivation is, if we work together, we will surely kill him!"

"No matter how strong a person is, is he fearless in the face of group attacks? No matter how strong he is, there must be a limit!"

Amidst the roar and anger, hundreds of masters surrounded Song Qingshu's body rushed out.

Each of them is an elite of various races, and the combined strength is really scary.

Under the bombardment of hundreds of masters, the black and white two-color Tai Chi behind Song Qingshu suddenly became turbulent, as if it would be pierced at any time.

This is not because Song Qingshu's black and white Taiji diagram is not strong enough, but because there are too many people making moves, which is extremely terrifying.

"Why is the defensive power so shocking, it's comparable to the defense of a divine light first level!"

Song Qingshu was shocked by the mighty combat power of this group of people when they shot together, but the powerful Song Qingshu who attacked was even more shocked, even a little creepy.

It stands to reason that even the powerhouses at the peak of the Ninth Layer of Transformation God would be turned into ashes by this group of people.

But Song Qingshu persisted, not even spilling a drop of blood.

"How can this be? Everyone, kill him together, do your best, don't hold back!"

Everyone surrounded and killed Song Qingshu, and the roar of killing shook Tiangang.

The black and white Taiji behind Song Qingshu was torn into a very inconspicuous small opening, and the light sprinkled in, making Song Qingshu's battle robe suddenly disappear, and he was a little embarrassed.

Looking at the ashes of the battle robe, Song Qingshu's heart was cold, and he felt that among the strong men who surrounded him, how many people were not much weaker than Tianwei Demon Lord.

Some people have even stepped into the realm of divine light with one foot, and are about to ignite the divine fire, which will shine brightly and be invincible.

"Damn it, what kind of people did the city lord invite? There are so many strong men of the level of Tianwei Demon Lord!"

While facing off against the besiegers, Song Qingshu muttered in his heart, very displeased, but also extremely excited.

Song Qingshu has now reached the realm of the five gods of transformation, and the energy of the spirit stone can no longer support his rapid growth.

Only real battles, the perception and experience in it can make Song Qingshu rise step by step.

So this battle is a training for Song Qingshu, or it can be called an opportunity!

Perhaps after this battle, Song Qingshu's threshold of cultivation will begin to shake, and that will be the best opportunity for Song Qingshu to improve his realm.

Boom!

Hundreds of terrifying alien elites surrounded Song Qingshu's body and set off together, urging their cultivation base to kill Song Qingshu.

For a moment, the sun and the moon were all killed, and the black and white Tai Chi behind Song Qingshu suffered heavy injuries, and was knocked apart several times.

There were even a few extremely strong rays of light that tore through the defense and landed directly on Song Qingshu's body, tearing his battle robe to pieces.

"Is it really invulnerable to all laws? The evil door has reached the extreme."

"Everyone, follow me to blast away his Taiji diagram! Let him lose his defense, so many people will definitely kill him!"

Among the shooters, some of the most powerful shouted loudly, and it could be seen that the vision of Song Qingshu's Taiji diagram had begun to become turbulent.

This strong man guessed right, the black and white two-color Tai Chi diagram behind Song Qingshu is only initially revealed.

Yin and Yang, heaven and earth, life and death, these opposing forces are not perfect enough to stop the common bombardment of so many people.

On the chaotic battlefield, Song Qingshu mainly relied on his unparalleled agility and speed to dodge calmly in the thousands of laws without panicking.

have to say.

After stepping into the God Transformation Realm, Song Qingshu has experienced more than ten sieges, but now it is the most terrifying attack and fierce battle he has experienced.

On such a terrifying battlefield, Song Qingshu would never use his body to challenge the law of the Dao unless it was absolutely necessary.

"Song Qingshu, you hide and hide, do you have the nerve to be called a dark horse?"

"Do you dare to face the enemy head-on? At worst, I will give you three moves!"

Countless rays of light brushed across Song Qingshu's body, but they couldn't cause even the slightest harm to Song Qingshu's body.

Song Qingshu was unharmed, even a little indifferent, while the caster went all out every time he took a shot, and was a little tired.

Under this situation.

Finally someone couldn't help shouting at Song Qingshu, and wanted to use aggressive methods to provoke Song Qingshu.

I heard the sarcasm from dozens of people.

Song Qinglai's anxiety was completely ignited, and he roared angrily:

"It's just a bunch of jumping clowns! How arrogant! Kill!"

Song Qingshu became angry, murderous, soaring to the sky, no longer deliberately avoiding thousands of killings, and started a bloody fight, opening and closing among the heroes, killing all directions.

The young strongman from the ghost tribe, when Song Qingshu was angry, silently culled him from behind Song Qingshu, hiding in the black mist, making it difficult to detect.

"Want to attack me? Stupid!"

Although the strong ghosts have lost their heartbeat and breathing, and even the fluctuations of their souls have been wiped out, as if they were completely dead.

But he was still discovered by Song Qingshu at the first time, and after a joking word, he displayed a great killing technique, using his palm as a blade, and then slashed out with a hand knife.

There was only a swipe sound, and Song Qingshu's hand knife instantly split him, and the pitch-black blood splashed high.

"Calm down, Human Race! Frozen thousands of miles!"

A woman with snow-white hair whispered, she is a strong person of the Ice Spirit Clan, and she was born with the ability to perform the Holy Art of Ice and Snow.

With a bang, a mass of white snow waves completely submerged Song Qingshu, turning Song Qingshu into an ice sculpture, locked in the ice and unable to move.

"Good job!"

Someone looked at Song Qingshu who was frozen in the ice and exclaimed, with a smug smile on his face.

"Get out of the way!"

Without waiting for the other strong men to make the next move against Song Qingshu, Xue Nu, who tried her best to seal Song Qingshu, frowned and screamed in horror.

puff!

With a muffled sound, the holy ice that sealed Song Qingshu collapsed in an instant, and Song Qingshu swung his fist to make wind, and it was impossible for the ice and snow to seal him.

After getting out, Song Qingshu's double fist power was unparalleled.

He waved his fist into afterimages, and then there was a sound of "poof".

A muffled sound meant that a supreme being was killed into a blood mist and removed from the world.

Song Qingshu punched thirteen punches, and 13 people including Xuenv were killed by the strong alien race!

This shocking result left countless powerhouses stunned, unable to understand how Song Qingshu did it.