Wuxia Super God Chat Group

"How is it possible? My Excalibur is formed by the rules of the Dao of Killing. How did you affect it!"

The holy son of the gods was so surprised that he spoke out in horror, and his eyes were full of strangeness when he looked at Song Qingshu.

"My Bingzi can control everything, and there are so many things I can do, what's so strange about it!"

Song Qingshu sneered, his brows pierced the sky, his eyes opened angrily, and the nine-colored Tao shot out hundreds of feet of light, shattering the mist of the avenue lingering on the body of the divine son.

Forcing the god son to retreat involuntarily, avoiding Song Qingshu's killing move.

"Chong!"

At the same time!

A strong man with a lion head in gorgeous clothes swung a blood demon sword and slashed at Song Qingshu. The blood demon sword was full of hostility, and if he cut Song Qingshu, it would definitely cause irreversible damage.

Even if Song Qingshu possesses the secret of Zhezi, it must be extremely difficult to face such a wound.

"Looking for death! But how dare a lion-headed man with eight layers of transformation dare to provoke him?"

Song Qingshu shouted angrily, looking at the lion-headed man with murderous intent in his eyes.

Then there was a slight tremor, and the lion-headed man's blood demon sword was shattered into fragments by Song Qingshu's military art.

Dozens of fragments were inserted into the body of the lion-headed man, splashing out streaks of blood.

The lion-headed man let out a strange cry, and immediately wanted to run backwards, avoiding Song Qingshu.

But the moment he turned around, the lion-headed man glowed all over. He was wearing an immortal battle suit, and was controlled by the military formula, as if he was fixed in the void.

"Die!"

Song Qingshu sneered, and controlled him to fly upside down through the immortal battle suit on his body, blocking Song Qingshu's body.

"puff!"

Song Qingshu untied the control of the sword of order and order, so that the most powerful sword of the holy son of the gods ruthlessly sank into his eyebrows.

Under the sword of the Divine Son, the lion-headed man's strong flesh melted like ice and snow under the scorching sun, together with the Dao Excalibur.

In just half a breath, the flesh and white bones of the lion-headed man were melting, which was horrible.

In the end, there was only a loud bang, and the lion-headed man exploded, and his body and spirit became a cloud of blood rain.

Song Qingshu didn't make a single move, but just thought of it, he killed a lion-headed master and melted a shot of the Dao-killing holy sword.

Such a way of borrowing a knife to kill people is perfect.

at the same time.

After the lion-headed man was killed on the spot, Song Qingshu was also attacked by several other top figures, and the black and white two-color Tai Chi diagram behind him was turbulent.

Song Qingshu manipulated his body into a flying arrow, and flew out amidst the turbulent vitality of heaven and earth.

Although it was a bit embarrassing, it still avoided a catastrophe after all.

"Song Qingshu, you are doomed today, right?"

"So many people want to kill you, it seems that even if I don't do it, you won't survive today."

"This is really great. If the Qilin Mansion is going to face such a terrible opponent like you, the already declining Qilin Mansion will be even worse!"

Lan Yuxiao in the jade chariot looked at Song Qingshu who was soaring in the air, a smile could hardly be detected from the corner of his mouth, he was quite happy.

The city lord in a low palace looked at Song Qingshu, and then at the holy son of the god hidden in the void, with a cold and indifferent expression.

……

There is no doubt that Song Qingshu and Zheng are facing an extremely cruel battle.

Endless rain of blood fell in the sky, the shattered primordial spirit wailed in the sky, and the white and broken bones slowly fell like snow. The battlefield at this time was like a hellish Shura field.

"Hahaha! Come on, feel the joy of fighting!"

Song Qingshu was enjoying the battle, and the yin and yang aura behind him was ups and downs, killing the sun and the moon without light, filling the battlefield with the haze of death.

"Do you think you are really invincible? I underestimated the enemy with the sword just now. Next, I will cut off your head!"

The Son of God manifested in the void for a moment, and after leaving such a provocative word, he dissipated again and disappeared.

Now the system in Song Qingshu's mind is extremely powerful. Although this god son only manifested for a moment, his realm was also identified by the system.

"Ding, the system prompts that the holy son of the god organization has reached the half-step divine light realm, and is only a short distance away from the burning divine fire!"

"The Holy Son is extremely powerful in battle, good at assassination, and ranks seventh among the nine gods!"

Hearing the system's prompt, Song Qingshu couldn't help being startled, a little surprised: "It's actually reached the half-step Divine Light Realm, and even ignited the divine fire! Is it stronger than the saint just now?"

Thinking of this, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, very excited.

In the world of palaces and palaces, Song Qingshu finally met an opponent who was about to ignite.

Moreover, he is also one of the Nine Saints of the God Organization, a powerful killer who would never confront Song Qingshu head-on, but would fight secretly, making Song Qingshu's situation even worse.

"Song Qingshu!"

The Holy Son of God shouted angrily, pointed his two fingers as swords, and stabbed directly at Song Qingshu.

"Black and white Tai Chi! Keep!"

In front of the piercing sword of the Son of God, Song Qingshu urged the black and white two-color Tai Chi behind him, causing him to burst out with extremely strong defensive power.

Black and white two-color Tai Chi stood in front of Song Qingshu, resisting the lingering sword of the Son of God for him.

But the Holy Son of God, Sword Intent, can't resist all of it just by smelting the black and white two-color Tai Chi that has experienced ups and downs.

Between Song Qingshu's eyebrows, there appeared a white mark that was not shallow but not deep. This was the first time that Song Qingshu left a scar on his body during the siege.

Although extremely trivial, it is of great significance.

The regular sword intent of the son of the gods did not stab Song Qingshu, but that kind of aura was sent out through the black and white Tai Chi diagram.

If it was someone else who was in the realm of transforming gods, he would definitely have his head smashed and his soul turned into ashes.

Song Qingshu raised his hand and touched the white mark between his eyebrows, frowned and said, "God organization? I will get rid of you!"

Chapter 677

"Want to get rid of my god organization? Song Qingshu, don't you think you are too arrogant!"

"No, rather than being arrogant, it's better to call you too stupid! A person like you still wants to compete with my god organization?"

The holy son of the gods disappeared into the void, listened to Song Qingshu's murmur, sneered and sarcastically said ruthlessly.

Say it.

The holy son of the gods once again concealed his figure, and approached Song Qingshu step by step, waiting for the time to move, and he made a thunderous move.

"At the end of the trial on the Heroes' Battlefield, the first thing I have to do is to get rid of the god organization. When the time comes, you will all die!"

Song Qingshu yelled angrily, and the word secret of the runner made him bloom with golden brilliance, and the white mark between his eyebrows was instantly repaired by the golden brilliance.

After doing this, Song Qingshu immediately threw himself into the endless killing.

Now for Song Qingshu, he no longer has even a moment of time delay. At this time, every minute and every second on the battlefield makes Song Qingshu constantly experience death.

Even if his mind is only distracted for a moment, perhaps Song Qingshu will be reduced to a sad end where his body and head will be separated.

Song Qingshu raised his hand to strike a square heavy tripod, and turned his hand, and directly protruded the Great Dragon Sword in the void.

The heavy tripod smashed the tough shell of a thousand-year-old tortoise.

Afterwards, the thousands of miles of thunder carried by the giant four-square cauldron toppled over, strangling the thousand-year-old tortoise known for its defense, turning its body into ashes...

The sword energy cut by the big dragon sword went straight into the sky about ten thousand zhang high.

The momentum of the sword is unstoppable, every time the sword wind passes by, the void will burst and shatter, and a very obvious sword path will be cut out of the thousands of miles of sky.

In the end, this sword path stopped in front of a stone clan supreme.

The Supreme Master of the Stone Clan has practiced the secret method of physical training for 300 years, and his physical body is as tough as Song Qingshu, and harder than the diamond holy stone.

But before Song Qingshu's kendo, no matter how powerful the Shizu Supreme was and how terrifying his body was, he was cut in half by Song Qingshu's sword.

Split from the center of the eyebrows down, the incision is brilliant, the brains are not spilled, and the white bones are clearly visible.

Horrible scenes like this can only be regarded as a microcosm of this terrible battle at best...

At this time, the battle to encircle and suppress Song Qingshu and take the secrets of his head and soldiers has reached a fever pitch.

Not only against Song Qingshu, it can be said that anyone present has no way out, so they can only charge forward.

Some people decided to curry favor with Lan Yuxiao in order to win Song Qingshu's military character.

Some people acted for Qiu Tianyi, using Song Qingshu's head to earn Qiu Tianyi's favor.

There are some people who just want to kill Song Qingshu, such as the son of the god who hides in nothingness.

"kill!"

Song Qingshu let out a roar, swung the bronze halberd horizontally in his hand, and killed a strong man of the vampire clan on the spot.

The blood from the vampires flowed out, and the blood filled the void.

Song Qingshu stretched out his right hand towards the void, and the power of Bing Zijue filled his hand, giving him the power to control everything instantly.

"Bingzijue! Mystery control blood!"

Song Qingshu yelled angrily, his eyes were reddened, as terrifying as if he had transformed into a Shura evil ghost.

Following Song Qingshu's shout, the blood on the body of the vampire powerhouse turned into countless peerless holy swords with sharp breaths in the air.

As Song Qingshu thought, the holy sword pierced through the air, piercing through countless masters in all directions in an instant, and even several people died in the air with their bodies broken.

"Everyone, this kid is ridiculously strong! Don't hold back anymore, let him turn into fly ash now!"

"Buzz!"

I don't know who mobilized, nearly 50 top masters in the palace world responded, and then [-] people joined forces to kill Song Qingshu!

An extremely dazzling and splendid ray of light is as terrifying as the chaotic aura that was born when the world was created, and it can kill everything!

puff!

With a muffled sound, dozens of cracks appeared on the black and white Taiji diagram that had just condensed behind Song Qingshu, and the Taiji diagram shook violently, as if it might collapse at any time.