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Before he could finish his roar, Song Qingshu had already shot out a thunderous shot, turning into lightning.

"puff!"

Under Zhu Xiong's shocking and terrified eyes, Song Qingshu's black hair fluttered in the wind, and two lightning bolts shot out from his eyes.

The dark blue spear in his hand turned into a straight brilliance and pierced into Gu Yue's chest, raining blood all over the sky.

Song Qingshu raised his spear and lifted Gu Yue's body in the air!

"Ah...! Stop it, stop it!"

Gu Yue held Song Qingshu's spear with both hands, screaming in pain while struggling, blood dripping from the spear unstoppably.

However, the spear point that pierced Gu Yue's chest was a full foot long, just looking at it, it was extremely cold and glaring, like a death scythe.

Gu Yue, who was between life and death, writhed in pain, roared angrily, and blood splashed and fell on her body, which was warm and extremely sticky.

Song Qingshu smiled coldly, his black hair dancing like a splashed ink painting, holding a gun with one hand, pointing diagonally at the sky.

No matter how Gu Yue roared, Song Qingshu remained silent, silently nailing him in mid-air, turning the spear occasionally, causing Gu Yue's heart to ache.

The blood flowed along the cold metal gun barrel, and finally fell on Song Qingshu's hand, bright scarlet, shocking.

The blood was scarlet, and it still had a fishy smell after it dried. It dyed the thick and long dark green spear red, making it look like a blood stick.

Not long ago, the immortal law enforcement officer who was still as high as a worldly emperor was pierced by Song Qingshu and picked up in mid-air.

Such a scene with a huge gap caused the entire Yan Mansion to fall into deathly silence.

"Stop it, Song Qingshu, you will regret doing this! His uncle is a real enforcer of immortality—Gu Jiuyou!"

"If you killed him, how could Gu Jiuyou spare you?"

Yan Yutian squinted his eyes and spoke viciously.

Although his body movements were restrained by the city lord, he was still able to speak. At this time, there was a hint of resentment and a hint of banter on his face.

He was right.

This Gu Yue is really the nephew of a law enforcement officer who ascended to immortality. He has a noble status and a very upright lineage, and his background is dreadful.

But despite this, Song Qingshu still stabbed him to the point of chills, blood spattering on the spot.

"You don't need to worry about it."

"I never regret anything I do!"

Song Qingshu sneered, speaking quite decisively.

Clang!

There was a loud bang, and Gu Yue, who was struggling on the spear, was directly thrust into the ground by the dark green spear.

Gu Yue wailed, let out a scream, and was directly nailed to a large bluestone, his limbs were separated, blood was sprayed everywhere, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

"Hey, Song Xiaoer, you will definitely pay the blood price for what you did today. I can guarantee that you will taste the pain."

Yan Yutian smiled viciously, Gu Yue's death could not shake him at all.

"The taste of pain, I haven't tasted it for a long time, if it's not like today, let you taste it?"

Song Qingshu glanced at Yan Chiyun and said.

Chapter 808

"I'll let you taste what pain is like!"

Say it.

Song Qingshu pulled out a fine iron arrow from the void with the word Bing, and the iron sword rested on the bow, like a full moon.

Song Qingshu clasped the bowstring tightly with his right hand, and whispered to his avatar:

"The game of cat and mouse is over, take his life!"

At this time, Song Qingshu's incarnation was chasing and killing Yan Chiyun non-stop in the sky. With several punches, he hammered Yan Yutian's great-great-grandson to the point of crying and howling. It was too horrible to look at.

The bones on Yan Chiyun's body were cracked, and a total of hundreds of bones were broken.

"Hey!"

Song Qingshu loosened the strings, and there was a tremor in the air.

After a sound, the fine steel arrow shot out like a thunderbolt, piercing the sky and the earth in an instant, like a comet crashing into the depths of the sea of ​​stars.

The momentum of the arrow was earth-shattering, and when it came out, the entire sky here trembled with understanding.

"No! Stop, Song Qingshu, the Yan family is willing to apologize!"

Yan Yutian yelled heart-piercingly, seeing such a tragic scene, he couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

Gu Yue's death meant nothing to him, but Yan Chiyun was his only great-great-great-grandson, and now he was treated as a living target!

In the midst of grief and anger, Yan Yutian wanted to stop all this, but was frozen by the city lord, unable to move, and could only watch helplessly.

"what……"

Amidst Yan Yutian's panic, a shrill scream came out from among the sky.

A blood hole opened between Yan Chiyun's eyebrows, his facial features were distorted, and a handful of blood flew out from the back of his head, like a bloody firework.

The fine steel arrows passed through the fireworks, and then Yan Yutian's entire head exploded, and then the whole body shattered, both body and spirit disappeared.

This time, Yan Chiyun didn't have time to get away, and he was hit by an arrow, and was shot into a dead dog. A generation of Tianjiao fell, and all hopes of the Yan family were wiped out.

Yan Yutian watched his great-grandson's head shattered by the shot, and the pain in his heart made him almost faint.

He kept spitting out obscenities, cursing Song Qingshu with all his curse words, and his eyes burst into a fierce light, but it was a pity that he was so suppressed by the city lord that he couldn't move.

"Song Qingshu, you are too careless. Why did you let him die like this? I feel comfortable watching it!"

The soldiers who attacked Gu Yue just now spoke boldly and dissatisfied. It can be seen how rampant the Yan family is on weekdays, and the Shenguan soldiers have been dissatisfied for a long time.

"Bastards, you are all crazy!"

Yan Yutian heard what the soldiers said, and couldn't help vomiting blood out of anger, and suddenly aged a lot, and lost his previous power.

"Old City Master Yan is overjoyed, the real lunatic exists in the hearts of people like you."

Song Qingshu reprimanded indifferently, he has always been ruthless in dealing with such people, he has never been soft-hearted, decisive in killing, and will never regret it.

Whoa!

The entire Second Shenguan was boiling, and there was a commotion in the Shenguan.

The Yan family suffered such a big blow, what happened here today will definitely shake the Second God Gate, and will spread to Dengxian Ancient Road.

In just two days.

Song Qingshu first took off the head of Li Qiong, the commander-in-chief, and then fought in the mansion of the former Fifth God Guancheng Mansion, and killed the nephew and nephew of Dengxian's law enforcement officer.

This kind of heavy is really too earth-shattering, like a dream, it can be called a raging wave.

Yan Chiyun died, Yan Yutian was captured, and Gu Yue was smashed to pieces again. The several aliens who had lost all their backing turned pale and backed away in horror, wanting to escape.

But how could Song Qingshu let them go?

"Want to leave? Let me keep it!"

Song Qingshu's spiritual thoughts swept, and when he noticed the small movements of those foreigners, he immediately yelled out with all his might.

Every word weighed more than one word, and at the end of the roar, each word was as heavy as a mountain, and the aliens headed by the three-headed alien race were smashed to the spot by the sacred mountain.

Can't move anymore.

Song Qingshu stepped forward, directly cut off all their escape routes, and captured them alive on the spot.

"Everyone, do you have anything to explain?"

Fairy Mo Ru raised a playful smile on her mouth, followed behind Song Qingshu, tilted her head, looked at several strong men of different races who were covered in cold sweat, and asked.

"Song Qingshu, don't interrogate them, give me face and kill them directly."

The city lord's spiritual thoughts transmitted sound, and his words were short and powerful.

Song Qingshu thought for a while, if there is an interrogation, he will definitely be able to follow the vine and bring out some big fish.

If this is the case, then the city lord of the second divine pass will be somewhat troublesome, and the second divine pass will also cause trouble for the upper body.

Since Song Qingshu came here, the city lord has taken care of him in many ways. He didn't want to embarrass the city lord, so he bent his bow again, and several arrows of killing intent floated on the string.

"Don't kill! I'll do all the tricks, it's all that..."

Seeing Song Qingshu's actions, the foreigner lost his voice in horror, and said in awe.

"Shut up!"

puff!

Song Qingshu snorted coldly, and then shot out several arrows at once, and with a puff sound, he shot and killed those strong men from different races on the spot, turning them into blood mist and shattering their bones.

"Damn it! Juniors of the human race, you will be unable to move even an inch along the journey to immortality! Your Majesty Emperor, who can truly prove the Dao, will definitely send you on the road!"

The alien king with three heads screamed bitterly before dying.

"Anyone who dares to block my way, regardless of human beings, gods and ghosts, will be killed in a rain of blood!"

Song Qingshu smiled indifferently, and spoke nonchalantly.

Those foreign kings turned into ashes with unwillingness and resentment, and their spiritual consciousness and primordial spirit were completely wiped out by Song Qingshu.

"Miss, I think this fellow Song Qingshu has fought with the Great Demon Venerable, the head of the Nine Sacred Gods in the road ahead - the ancient one. He is decisive and extremely domineering."

Yun'er, the maid of Fairy Zhaixing, murmured, looking at Song Qingshu no longer the contempt of Yunbo Xianlin that day, but extraordinarily dignified.

Fairy Zhaixing didn't respond, she just stood silently, but her brows gradually raised, which could prove that her thoughts were complicated.

"Son of Wanmu, have you seen enough drama?"

"Today, no matter who has a grudge against me, Song Qingshu, they will be treated equally and liquidated together. Don't even think about leaving!"

Song Qingshu's real body stood with his hands behind his back, and his incarnation roared, crushing the sky, blocking the Wanmu Holy Son who was hiding in the void and was about to flee.

"Bah! It's just an incarnation, Song Qingshu, who do you look down on?"