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The primordial spirit of the eight elders of Yuhua Tianmen was floating in the air, staring at Song Qingshu fiercely, roaring like hell Shura.

Song Qingshu's middle finger and thumb were gently folded together in a snap-finger shape.

puff.

Song Qingshu snaps his fingers.

The space was shattered.

A wave of air emanated from Song Qingshu's fingers.

He once again hit the soul of the eight elders of Yuhua Tianmen.

boom.

The primordial spirit of the eight elders of Yuhua Tianmen directly shattered into the sky and disappeared in the sky.

"What about Yuhua Tianmen? I can kill the five great disciples, I can also win the fairy weapons, and even the elders."

"Go tell you the sect master, Yuhua Tianmen will surely destroy my hand!"

Just before the consciousness of the eight elders of Yuhua Tianmen was about to dissipate.

Song Qingshu's extremely arrogant voice rang in the ears of the eighth elder of Yuhua Tianmen.

The soul was damaged, and the eight elders of Yuhua Tianmen who were far away from Song Qingshu's endless distance also suffered extremely terrible damage.

"Oh...Song Qingshu child, if I don't take revenge, I will not be a man!"

The Eighth Elder spit out a mouthful of blood, the meridian aura was chaotic, and his expression was extremely pale.

After adjusting his breath slightly, the Eighth Elder did not dare to stay, and directly flew to the place where the master of Yuhua Tianmen was.

...

In the black hall.

Right in front of countless people, there is a god seat carved from black jade.

Among the gods, sits a very brightly dressed woman.

An extremely beautiful body was wrapped under the dark red loose robe of the woman.

It was like a crystal jade carving shrouded in night.

And the woman in red was tired of closing her eyes, her beautiful face was indifferent, like ice and snow that would last forever.

"The chief disciple of the five major sects, I know how strong they are. Each of them has huge potential and is the hope of eclosion of the Tianmen."

"I have sent you all five people, so will you bring me this news?"

In front of the woman, there is an old man in gorgeous clothes who also stands on a high place.

The old man looked at the Eighth Elder who was kneeling at the bottom, and roared in anger.

The eighth elder general lowered his head even more, trembling all over, not daring to talk back.

"That's all! That immortal clock is one of the inheritances of the Yuhua Tianmen, why did you just hand it over to others!"

The old man looked at the eighth elder not daring to talk back, and the more he looked at it, the more annoyed he became.

"Song Qingshu has the legendary battle character decision, and coupled with the incomplete nature of heaven, I really can't help it..."

"Please also ask the great elder to give me another chance, I will definitely take care of that young boy!"

The eighth elder coughed hard on the ground several times, knocked out cracks on the steel-like tough floor, begging for mercy with a trembling voice.

"Up to now, even if I protect myself, you will not escape death!"

The great elder let out a cold voice, his hands cleared.

Immediately, the great elder shook his palm directly, and there was more than one kind of great aura flowing in his palm.

"Spare!"

Before the big elder's palm, the eighth elders of the four layers of the god of transformation were as weak as a newborn baby.

Except for the painful cry for help, the Eighth Elder didn't even have a thought of resistance.

When the eight elders were about to be slapped to death.

The woman in red, who had been sitting quietly on the god seat, couldn't help but shoot.

She gently tapped her finger, a red light pointed out like thunder, and crushed the palm of the great elder with the breath of infinite avenues.

"Thank the master for not killing!"

The eighth elder felt the red woman's action, and squatted his head in a hurry.

"Sect Master, why is this?"

The great elder looked at the red on the god seat and opened his lips in surprise.

In his impression.

The sect master should be a more slaughter and decisive person than him, and it is absolutely impossible to let go even a talented person who made a mistake.

The woman in red didn't care about the opinion of the great elder.

She bowed her head slightly and opened her lips amusingly and said to the Eighth Elder who was kneeling under the seat of God: "That Song Qingshu, what was the last thing to say?"

The Eighth Elder opened his lips tremblingly and said:

"He said... Yuhua Tianmen will be destroyed by his hands."

The red-clothed woman chuckled, then waved at will, and the Eighth Elder body burned with flames of several feet.

"what!"

The Eighth Elder screamed screaming, desperately urging his whole body to stop the fire.

However, no matter how the Eighth Elder struggled to death.

When the power of the eighth elder's soul had just touched the raging fire.

The fire became more turbulent, until it swallowed the Eight Elders in the flames.

"Song Qingshu, my feathered heaven gate must be destroyed by your hands? I'm going to see, what on earth do you have!"

The woman in red looked at the eight elders who were struggling fiercely, her eyes smiled.

So far.

Song Qingshu's name has appeared in the ninth place on the Yuhua Tianmen must kill list, offering a reward of 10,000 top-grade spirit stones!

That is enough to make any casual cultivator crazy in the world!

At this time, Song Qingshu had just stepped into the lake of reincarnation and knew nothing about it.

Chapter 456: Goodbye the Lord of Reincarnation

"Friend Song! Are you leaving now?"

Just when Song Qingshu was about to leave the lakeside of Samsara.

Li Zhan and Tang Xun, who were sent away by Song Qingshu's sleeves just before the war, at this time they did not know what means they used to return to Song Qingshu's side.

Looking at Song Qingshu's back, they opened their lips and shouted in a hurry.

I don't know when it started.

In the hearts of both of them, Song Qingshu has long become synonymous with invincibility.

A white robe slaughtered the mountains.

A purple sword destroys the door.

Song Qingshu has left too many myths in this world.

Until now Song Qingshu had to leave, both of them were a little bit reluctant.

Both of them knew that only the weak would be safe.

A peerless powerhouse like Song Qingshu will never dominate in a small world.

Wide sea diving, sky high the birds to fly.

Only the wider world is the stage of Song Qingshu.

Like in today's incomplete world, Song Qingshu has raised his cultivation to the pinnacle of Yuan Ying realm at most, and it will be difficult for him to improve.

"Two people, if there is anything, go directly to find a sect who is the emperor."

"I believe that in every world I go to, the sect of Emperor Zong will blossom and flourish!"

After that, Song Qingshu threw two sound transmission symbols from the storage bag into the hands of Li Zhan and Tang Xun.

Then Song Qingshu directly stepped into the spatial light gate born of the Samsara Lake and disappeared.

The door of space is closed.

Song Qingshu disappeared from this world, leaving behind an immortal legend destined to be indelible.

...

"You came?"

When Song Qingshu just stepped into the secret realm of Samsara Lake.

He did not go to the previous trial place, but appeared in front of a secluded and elegant bamboo house.

The Lord of Samsara put his hands behind him, looked at Song Qingshu, and said with a smile.

Song Qingshu respectfully held his fist and bent over:

"Qingshu is here for help."

Snapped.

The Lord of Samsara nodded and snapped his fingers lightly.

With a soft sound, the bamboo house disappeared into the void even though it went away.

Then a new door of space appeared in front of Song Qingshu.

"The Three Thousand Heavenly Dao in the Kun Sect needs you to repair, but it is not now."

The Lord of Samsara stood in front of the portal, smiling and speaking to Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu looked at the gate of reincarnation, and said in amazement:

"What's in the door?"

The Lord of Reincarnation turned his head and looked at the gate of reincarnation, with a frenzy in the deepest part of his eyes: "A huge thunder catastrophe, and then there is a way to ascend to the immortal!"

Song Qingshu's brows frowned when he heard the word Lei Jie.

When he heard the words "Road to Immortality", Song Qingshu's brows frowned and relaxed again, and he was intrigued: "After the Thunder Tribulation is the Road to Immortality? What do you mean?"

The Lord of Reincarnation gave birth to a little glow between his fingers, and the glow hit Song Qingshu's body severely, and there was a soft noise.

Song Qingshu felt bored on his chest, and then vomited a mouthful of extremely smelly black liquor.

"this is?"

Song Qingshu looked at the black liquor spilling on the ground like vomit, frowned and raised his head and said to the Lord of Samsara.

The Lord of Samsara smiled lightly, and then his figure drifted into the void.

When it appears again.

The figure of the Lord of Samsara had appeared four feet in front of Song Qingshu.

Four feet is neither long nor short, just enough for the Lord of Reincarnation to reach out and touch Song Qingshu's body.

"Lord of Samsara? What do you want to do..."

Song Qingshu frowned while looking at the Lord of Samsara who suddenly appeared in front of him.

Don’t wait for Song Qingshu’s question to finish.

The Lord of Samsara pointed together and shot Song Qingshu at an indescribable speed.

Rumbling.