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Song Qingshu looked at the Buddha's anger lotus that swept in front of him with a sound of breaking through the air.

"Just wait for you to kill yourself!"

"Fire lotus swallows the sky!"

With a cold voice from Tang Mengu Grand Elder.

A red luster first appeared in the metal fire lotus body, like a lotus flower just emerging from the pool.

Then a little bit of golden brilliance appeared in the fire lotus, and Song Qingshu's eyes and face were stained with a little bit of gold.

boom!

However, it is too late for Song Qingshu to appreciate this beautiful thing in front of him.

The fire lotus, which was as delicate as a lotus, exploded directly.

The power of the explosion was that even the ancient holy place of Samsara Lake was directly blown up by more than half.

The ground was also alive by the bombing and sank ten feet, flying rocks and mud straight into the sky, like a scene of extinction...

"In the past, I heard that the hidden weapons of Tangmen Valley are unparalleled in the world, but I didn't care about it. When I saw it today, it didn't happen."

When the deputy owner of Fengjian Villa had just thrown out the Buddha's Fury Lotus, he went away.

When he was hit by the explosion of air, he still felt a tremor of energy and blood, and said somewhat out of breath.

The third elder of the Black Feather Evil Sect looked at the place where the fire lotus exploded, and frowned, "Buddha's angry fire lotus, is it really so terrible?"

Grand Elder Tangmengu laughed:

"The ordinary Buddha's anger lotus is naturally so powerful."

"However, the fire lotus just now is the finished product of a month's hard work by the strong Yuan Ying."

"Song Qingshu has just been in such close contact, because he has the dual strength of Yuan Ying, and he is immortal and disabled at this time!"

Just when Tang Mengu Grand Elder's voice just fell.

A sword intent of Ling Li Wu Ji pierced through the air and stabbed at the Great Elder of Tangmen Valley!

"what!"

The Great Elder Tangmengu was directly pierced into his chest by this Ling Yu's sword, and then flew away with a scream, his life and death unknown.

And Song Qingshu also broke through the raging fire that surrounded him, with an indifferent expression: "If I didn't have the means, I'm afraid I would really follow your way!"

It turned out that the Buddha's Fury Lotus was about to explode for half a breath next to Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu directly opened the door of Jieyuan and crossed into another world.

When the fire lotus power ceased, he returned to this world and rewarded the great elder of Tangmen Valley with a sword.

"Two fellow daoists, it is a great disaster if this son does not die!"

The main body cultivation technique and hidden weapons in Tangmen Valley are really limited.

After alive with the sword of Song Qingshu, Tangmengu Grand Elder could no longer get up.

He had to hold the bleeding wound tightly, raised his head, and in a threatening tone, shouted at the temporary teammate at the moment.

The deputy owner of Fengjian Villa nodded and looked at Song Qingshu's expression no longer contemptuously: "In the realm of the golden core monk, cut two Yuan Ying, Song Qingshu, you are really terrible."

"But geniuses all have to be hidden. If you are so public, you are not afraid of premature death!"

The third elder of the Black Feather Evil Sect also lurked behind Song Qingshu at some point and sneered: "Song Qingshu, compared to your life, I don't care if you can get the reincarnation."

"If you don't die, the Evil Black Feather Sect will be destroyed within three years, so don't blame the two of us for not being particular."

Song Qingshu stood indifferently, without a trace of fear in his eyes:

"If you let me go, it won't take three years. After three months, your Black Feather Evil Sect will be destroyed!"

Hearing this, the third elder of the Black Feather Evil Sect couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

It took a long time before he sighed:

"Perhaps."

"If you really leave you alone, I'm afraid the good days of the Black Feather Evil Sect will really come to an end."

"Unfortunately, today, you will definitely die!"

After that, the third elder of the Black Feather Xiezong directly deceived him to Song Qingshu:

"Golden Ring Lock Order!"

To Song Qingshu's surprise, the menacing Black Feather Xiezong Third Elder never attacked him.

Instead, he resorted to an unusually cold lock technique, which made Song Qingshu directly freeze his figure, unable to move away.

"You can't help but look down on people too much for the mere fixation technique!"

A sneer evoked at the corner of Song Qingshu's mouth, and after speaking, he broke free from the hold technique.

"Ah! The world is in great shape!"

Facing Song Qingshu's fierce struggle, the third elder of Black Feather Xiezong flushed his neck, clenched his fists, and shouted.

In a word, the breeze on the sky gathered around Song Qingshu, forming a chain of breeze.

So Song Qingshu couldn't break free for a while.

"Fengjian Villa! You still don't do it? This kid is too evil, and my golden hoop can't keep him for too long!"

Facing Song Qingshu's increasingly fierce struggle, the third elder of the Black Feather Xiezong was already in a state of being able to withstand it.

"Song Qingshu, I didn't want to kill geniuses, but unfortunately, you are so jealous!"

Hearing this, the deputy owner of Fengjian Villa slammed a sword directly, stabs Song Qingshu with the invincible sword intent of the heavenly sword.

"Heaven Sword originally killed Yuan Ying generation, Song Qingshu, you can be proud!"

With this cold voice from the deputy owner of Fengjian Villa, a huge sword about one hundred feet long fell from the sky.

With supreme coercion, he stabs Song Qingshu directly, his sword intent is overwhelming, and he seems to be breaking the world!

The edge of the Heavenly Sword is unstoppable. Compared with the previous sword of the law enforcement captain of Fengjian Villa, it is many times stronger.

Use the powerful Nascent Soul of the Black Feather Evil Sect to perform a fixation technique that carries the power of the world.

Let Fengjian Villa's Yuanying powerhouse wield a sword.

Since the establishment of the three sects, Song Qingshu is still the first to receive this kind of treatment...

however.

Although Song Qingshu's figure was fixed.

The Hell Terrace in his hands, but still free to come and go.

"Promise Impact!"

Song Qingshu read it lightly.

The hell platform that originally hovered over him suddenly grew hundreds of times larger, like a small mountain, smashing against the heavenly sword that broke through the sky.

clang!

As soon as the sword front of the Heavenly Sword touched the Hell Platform, it uttered a sour metal rubbing violent sound.

Sparks splashed on the sword's front of the sky sword, which was extremely gorgeous.

"Song Qingshu, this sword combines all my sustenances of kendo, and I am one with it!"

"With a broken stone, do you think you can stop me?"

The deputy owner of Fengjian Villa screamed at Song Qingshu while desperately urging the sky sword.

Song Qingshu smiled coldly:

"It's not stones that stop you, but hell!"

"Undead Corruption!"

With this low groan of Song Qingshu, billowing black smoke suddenly appeared on the platform of hell.

The Heavenly Sword, which was originally extremely sharp, just touched the billowing black smoke, and it turned into a piece of scrap iron...

Chapter 287 One Sword Breaks Ten Thousand Swords

The Heavenly Sword was originally just a magical sword that was transformed from nothing after the sword's power reached the sky.

But today's sword, which was originally intangible, was actually corroded like scrap iron...

The third elder of Heiyu Xiezong couldn't help being shocked when he saw the appearance of the Heaven Sword being broken in an instant.

Immediately after looking back at the deputy villager of Fengjian Villa, he wanted to ask him what happened: "Fengjian Villa! What's the matter with you? Isn't it that Fengjian Villa's swordsmanship is powerful? "

"Isn't that when the sky sword is out, everything can't compete?! What's wrong with you now?"

However, the deputy owner of Fengjian Villa ignored him.

The deputy village owner squeezed the sword in his hand, stood so fiercely on the spot, frowned, and looked terrified...

If you watch it closer.

You can see that at this moment, the depth of the eyes of the deputy owner of Fengjian Villa is pitch black, without even a little luster.

Only Song Qingshu knew what was happening.

The deputy owner of Fengjian Villa stood blankly after a sword.

This was not the face he gave Song Qingshu, and it was not because he regretted that he didn't want to make another sword.

The reason is actually very simple.

That is he died.

The deputy owner of Fengjian Villa integrated his cultivation and sustenance into the Heavenly Sword.

However, Song Qingshu's Hell Terrace directly corroded the Heavenly Sword with countless souls on the Hell Terrace.

Even with it, it corroded the mind of the deputy owner of Fengjian Villa.

A peerless Nascent Soul powerhouse died silently like this...

"Deputy owner! If you stand still, I will be dead!"

Heiyu Xiezong roared out angrily as he felt Song Qingshu's struggles fiercer every time.

"broken!"

A ray of cold light flashed between Song Qingshu's eyebrows, and then he roared, directly smashing Black Feather Evil Sect's hold technique.

The third elder of the Black Feather Evil Sect was already sweating, and his strength was greatly reduced compared to before.

In order to restrain Song Qingshu's actions.

The third elder of the Black Feather Evil Sect directly burned his vitality, and even his blood was lost...

However, it was a chance that was only won after exhausting efforts.

But still did not cause any harm to Song Qingshu.

At this point, the third elder of the Black Feather Evil Sect became more and more angry.

In the end, he turned directly to face the deputy owner of Fengjian Villa, who was stunned in place, and sternly said: "I worked so hard to trap this son, but your Excellency only shot a sword."

"Yijian is blocked, so I feel frustrated and have no choice. The people of Fengjian Villa are really so unbearable?"

However, despite the cynicism of the three elders of the Black Feather Evil Sect, the deputy owner of Fengjian Villa still stood still.

It seems that he has only been used to fix himself.

Seeing this, the third elder of Heiyu Xiezong couldn't help but frowned, and then carefully observed the deputy owner.

"Don't look at it, his soul is dead, and what is standing there now is just the body of a strong Yuan Ying."

Song Qingshu squeezed a somewhat stiff shoulder, smiled coldly, and said to the third elder of the Black Feather Evil Sect with a bewildered look.

When the third elder heard this, he was shocked, and jumped directly away, more than ten feet away from the deputy owner of Fengjian Villa.

And his already pale complexion is now extremely pale, like a zombie who just crawled out of the coffin.