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Seeing Sikong Jian's index finger pointing to the sky on the ground, many people gasped, even many strong figures who were half-stepped to the divine light state also changed their colors.

Just now Sikong Jian was pushed out by them to test, but in the end he was killed in one blow, and he couldn't even test the depth of Song Qingshu's formation.

A strong man who should be famous all over the world has become history and the ashes of catastrophe, which makes people sigh...

Song Qingshu stood under the dark night sky, with an extremely indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth.

He didn't say anything, just glanced at everyone calmly.

Except for a few people who showed their true colors like Si Kongjian, none of the people present was true.

The people who came to Duo Tian Dao Yuan Qi and the two emperor scriptures used various means to cover up their true faces, and they were indistinct, including immortals, killers of gods, and even the original residents!

"There are quite a few of you here, it seems that my residence in the Second Shenguan is the busiest tonight."

"I don't know, so far, do you have anything else to say?"

Song Qingshu smiled powerfully outside the magic circle, with his hands behind his back, wanting to ask some questions that he wanted to ask a long time ago.

"Let me out quickly! Song, if you dare to offend me, you won't have a place in the second gate!"

A strong man of divine light who had ignited the red divine fire shouted, he was not aware of the danger at all, and did not know that this was a perfect formation pattern of the pseudo-emperor level.

"However, after igniting the lowest level of magic fire, the trash-like guy dares to threaten me? Go to hell!"

Song Qingshu spoke indifferently, and flicked his fingers to make the perfect killing formation work.

"Hey!"

In the sky, a red cloud is in full bloom, gorgeous like fireworks, extremely beautiful and soul-stirring.

But within that beauty, there was a murderous aura that was conceived like ice, covering more than [-] miles, and it was so cold that it directly covered the old man.

"what……"

The old man who ignited the red divine fire screamed, and was turned into a puddle of pus by the scarlet glow on the spot. The divine fire on his head was extinguished, and the beheaded body and spirit were all destroyed, and he died a violent death.

Seeing this scene, many of the previously incomparably powerful Shenguang powerhouses changed their faces, fearful and fearful, for fear that they would be the next to die.

All the people trapped in the magic circle felt a chill in their hearts, they looked at each other in blank dismay, and the atmosphere was extremely dull for a while.

If such a mysterious pattern that can kill the strong of the divine light is activated, there will be a catastrophe here.

"Song Qingshu, I will spare your life for a while, and when the time is right, we will definitely have another fight!"

Several strong men who boasted of their profound attainments in the magic circle, after leaving such a scene, dozens of people carved out a magic circle, and tore open the void passage together.

Want to run away.

"It's okay to want you to leave, but why do you bother to talk?"

Song Qingshu shook his head and said indifferently.

After saying that, Song Qingshu frowned slightly, controlling a killing intent in the magic circle to rush out.

"puff!"

With a soft sound, the patterns carved by those dozens of masters who were proud of their way of formation were shattered like bubbles.

At the same time, nearly a hundred blood-colored thunder and lightning appeared intertwined, attacking these dozens of people.

"boom!"

Red thunder struck the top, five thunders struck the top, these dozens of people were covered in smoke, their clothes turned into fly ash, and their bones turned into coke.

Their bodies were directly cracked and charred, and the bloody electric light pierced through their sea of ​​consciousness, and the primordial spirit was even cracked in one blow.

Chapter 743 It Will Be Your Turn Soon

"Song Qingshu, let me spare your life this time, we will meet again in Shanshui!"

Dozens of masters who were proud of the way of the formation threw down such a scene, and then they each set up their own laws, trying to tear open the void and escape.

"If you don't talk so much nonsense, maybe I can spare your life!"

Song Qingshu sneered, frowned slightly, and mobilized a wisp of breath in the magic circle to kill those dozens of masters.

"boom!"

Amidst the roar, a hundred-foot-long red thunder blasted towards him.

These dozens of masters who had set up the magic circle to tear open the void by themselves were all attacked and suffered a terrible catastrophe from the five thunderbolts.

pfft...

Electric lights lingered around their bodies, white smoke rose, their Taoist robes were all turned into fly ash, their bodies were scorched black, their bones were shattered, and their heads were cracked.

Just a thunderbolt shattered the chaos of these dozens of top masters, and the villain of Yuanshen was shattered together.

in an instant.

All those dozens of people died. They were all Xeon masters who were proficient in the channel pattern, but now not even one person survived, becoming the second batch of victims.

"What kind of pattern is this, how can it be so terrible?"

"Could it be possible that this is the Great Dao Formation of True God Realm? Otherwise, how could it have such power and power, and killing a strong divine light is like slaughtering a chicken."

Seeing that more and more people died, no one could calm down anymore, and fear finally emerged in people's hearts.

There were no less than a thousand people present, and now so many people came together, but they were all trapped here by Song Qingshu's formation.

If these thousands of people were killed by Song Qingshu's formation, then it would be a massacre that cannot be ignored, and it would make people chill to think about it.

"The one surnamed Song! If you have the guts, you can join the battle, and we will fight each other!"

"If I win you, let me go! I don't want to die here."

An unknown ascension to immortality pointed at Song Qingshu's nose and cursed. Under the terrifying shadow of the formation, he had lost his mind and just wanted to survive, regardless of other things.

Song Qingshu smiled indifferently when he heard the words, and then stepped into the formation step by step, and glanced at the immortal climber: "You lost."

Before the immortal could react, he found that his flesh and soul had already started to disintegrate, turning into flying sand and drifting away.

At a glance, one person is dead.

Song Qingshu's current strength can be described as unfathomable. I am afraid that even the veteran Shenguang powerhouse would not dare to face Zhanzhi.

But dare not face it.

There is always a method of assassination...

"Hey!"

A ray of purple light suddenly appeared in the void, and a sharp sword light descended from the sky in the purple light, piercing Song Qingshu's Tianling Gai.

That sword light was extremely sharp, and he wanted to penetrate through the top and kill him with one blow.

This is a person from the organization of the gods. There is an extremely powerful person hidden in the void above Song Qingshu's head, and he launched such a thunderous blow silently.

but.

When the sword light was still a few feet away from Song Qingshu's head, the man's body convulsed, even the hand holding the sword began to tremble.

"Sneak attack? No fun."

Song Qingshu didn't turn around, but sneered on the spot, and said indifferently, his voice was like ice.

hum!

A blue light swept over from the circle.

Under the light of the blue light, the God Killer first cracked his body, then his soul was damaged, and finally turned into a puddle of pus and blood, which dripped down into the void.

"when!"

The divine sword of the killer of gods fell to the ground, colliding with a series of sparks, a terrifying killer and powerful enemy was wiped out by Song Qingshu in one thought, and ceased to exist.

"What on earth do you want? Could it be that you really want to kill all of us here?"

The half-step Divine Light Realm powerhouse spoke up and asked.

"I wanted to ask something out of your mouths, such as who organized you to come here..."

"But forget it now, I want to kill everyone here, no matter what else."

Song Qingshu shrugged his shoulders, raised the corners of his mouth and said, he didn't want to have long nights and dreams, and was going to kill everyone.

"Song Qingshu, you have a big tone, but you are just an ant-like existence. Do you really think you are the emperor? Want to kill me? You are still far away!"

Finally, another strong man in the Divine Light Realm who had ignited the divine fire came forward. With his hands behind his back, he stared at Song Qingshu with an indifferent expression on his face.

"go with!"

The strong man of divine light suddenly made a move, and there was a flash of thunder between the fingers of his right palm, and the lightning intertwined with the sea of ​​thunder, jumping and dancing again and again.

The electric map finally turned into a miraculous Tao map, which swirled like light and slashed directly at Song Qingshu.

Song Qing's face was calm, his feet were on the thunder, his body was riding clouds and mist, his body was flickering and flickering, and his thoughts swept ten miles away, leaving the position just now.

"Boom!"

An extremely dull sound came from where Song Qingshu stood before, and the map of Lei Haidao instantly collapsed in Song Qingshu's formation and turned into fly ash.

At the moment when the Leihai Dao map melted, Song Qingshu's killing formation was triggered, and an aura that wiped out the world was emitted.

"Buzz!"

The sky trembled in the nine heavens, and this place was about to sink. The ground was covered with cracks, and the void shattered for a while.

A dazzling celestial light rushed for thousands of miles, with thousands of auspicious colors, like huge celestial flowers blooming, and a peerless murderous intent shot out from the celestial flowers.

"Bastard! How dare you attack me! I will definitely not spare you easily!"

The strong man in the Divine Light Realm shouted, and immediately began to attack with all his strength, resisting the endless killing in the breeding formation.

"Come on the halberd!"

He took out a divine halberd made of nine-day meteorite from the void, and turned it into a stream of light to kill Xianguang.

The pillar of blood energy on its head is as mighty and majestic as a divine peak, and the sky seems to be torn into powder.

However, all of this is in vain. In the face of real strength, there are only winners and losers of the strong and the weak, and everything else is just nonsense.

"Snapped!"