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Song Qingshu's extremely contemptuous sound rang in Fallen's ears.

With a pop.

The fallen figure looked like a lightning strike, his figure stopped, and his chest felt irritable.

So the fallen figure appeared in the void again, unable to escape.

"What's going on? Hidden word secret, but the supreme meaning of the gods organization, how could it be invalid?"

Falling into the sky felt his body re-condensing, his eyes were full of shock.

However, in the time of falling into the sky in a daze.

In the Bone Realm, at the end of the earth where the rules of heaven were about to be wiped out, an Shura-like figure appeared.

Shura raised his fist, followed by a chuckle, and when he was hundreds of miles away from the fallen sky, Shura slammed into the fallen sky.

It was an ordinary fist, the only difference.

It is inscribed on this fist that there are two great runes, two simple paintings, which outline the invincible temperament of this fist.

"A person who knows that I am a god, dare to attack me! Is it possible that you dare to provoke the assassination organization that orders countless worlds?"

Falling Heaven looked at this simple fist and felt a little tricky.

He knew that the person who had just been assaulted and killed by himself succeeded, but he still yelled confidently.

After all, the name of the god organization, even if it has surpassed the realm of transforming the gods, the big world powerhouse who has entered the realm of god light must give a three-point face.

So Fallen Heaven didn't think that the little monk in the Nascent Soul Realm just now dared to treat him.

But after Song Qingshu heard Fallen Heaven's curse.

After smirking and swearing a madman, he still flung his fist at each other regardless.

Falling into the sky looked at the fist wind facing him, his heart sank, and he turned around and quickly avoided after performing his subtle body techniques.

But Song Qingshu's vast fist style carried an undisguised killing intent.

That break-through fighting spirit with invincible pride, such a punch, how to hide?

Falling into the sky looked at the fist that swept from the end of the earth into a hurricane, and was extremely frightened.

Finally came a muffled noise.

His fallen figure was beaten by a blow, and his four ribs shattered, and his body was full of pain that he could not bear.

When Fallen Heaven was knocked to the ground and began to vomit blood, he was really taken aback.

Originally he thought Song Qingshu was just a monk Yuanying.

Even if there are any adventures, how can the body fluid be after tempering, and where can it be stronger?

however.

The truth of the fact makes Fallen Heaven horrified, this is a powerful Nascent Soul who is at least not weaker than him!

"The organization of the gods? Huh, it's just a rat behind it."

Song Qingshu's figure turned into an afterimage from thousands of miles away, and in a blink of an eye he came to Fallen Heaven, sneered.

Hearing this, Fallen Heaven's silver-white eyes were full of cold.

He stomped on the void, and his figure dived into the long void.

"Do you know what kind of existence you provoke!"

The voice of falling to the sky resounded in all directions in Song Qingshu, like the whispering chants of the heavenly gods.

Stop talking.

A bucket of thunder and lightning appeared above the sky, and it struck Song Qingshu like a dragon.

Song Qingshu looked at the thunder dragon in front of him, and a sneered arc appeared on the corner of his indifferent mouth.

Snapped!

Thunder Dragon hit Song Qingshu heavily, and there was a loud noise and a handful of extremely bright sparks.

The battle armor on Song Qingshu's body was smashed to pieces, and the sparkle of the hissing thunder arc appeared on Song Qingshu's body.

"With despair, go and confess your sins with the Lord of Hell. I will punish the body and execute it against you."

"The punishment of Heaven Slash!"

Fallen Heaven saw Song Qingshu being struck by thunder in the void, and the face that had been panicked just now became confident again.

Then he fell into the sky and held it gently in the void.

A sword of ten thousand ren appeared above the dome.

Boom!

Wan Ren's giant sword slashed down Song Qingshu violently, and the sword wind swung out, so the world of bones and the stars in the sky broke in two.

Such a shot has surpassed the limit that humans can do, and the fall is almost turning into a god.

Song Qingshu did not move, he just quietly raised his head and looked at the sword coming from the void.

There was a boom.

A strand of blue silk on the head of Song Qing's book was chopped off by sword energy, and a very shallow white line appeared on her chest.

Then Wanren's giant sword shattered, and the torture of falling to the sky became a joke.

"I struggled through the world of Heavenly Tribulation, and I have seen the illusion of Thunder, and I have never bowed down in front of Emperor Lei Zun. It is ridiculous that you struck me with Heavenly Thunder."

"The so-called Heaven Punishment only cuts off a strand of my hair, god disciple, so useless?"

Song Qingshu looked at somewhere in the void, as indifferently as Shura.

Hearing that, Falling to Heaven was both frightened and angry.

Then he fell into the sky and bit his tongue, spitting out a bright red blood from the tongue.

The essence and blood turned into a divine sword, pierced the void and pierced Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu looked at the divine sword that he had pierced, smiled and flicked his fingers.

Now Song Qingshu's body treasures have been developed by the strongest body fluids, and between every gesture, there is a great atmosphere flowing naturally.

Snapped!

Excalibur smashed.

Chapter 486

With Song Qingshu's index finger flicked.

The sky of the Bone World directly shattered into countless pieces.

And the bloody fairy sword that can easily kill the strong of the gods in the fallen sky directly shattered into the brilliance of the sky.

In Song Qingshu's cold snort, the bloody fairy sword was completely annihilated in nothingness.

Fallen Heaven hiding in the depths of the void spit out a sacred blood with the aura of great avenues, and his momentum was wilted to the extreme.

And the figure standing on the ground has a thick blood qi like a dragon on top of its head.

Under this oppression, Fallen Heaven's face became ugly.

Song Qingshu stood majestically, his face was calm and calm, and he had not moved a step at all.

He didn't even breathe out the atmosphere, it was extremely terrifying and appalling.

"The green hills will not change, the green water will flow! I am not against you today, and I will return it double in the future!"

Falling into the sky looked at the light smile on Song Qingshu's face, and his feet couldn't help but tremble.

Then Fallen Heaven clenched his tongue tightly, trying to make his body in front of Song Qingshu not trembling so excessively.

Compared to the murderous aura exuding from Song Qingshu now.

This supreme master from a specialized assassination organization is like an ignorant student in an ivory tower.

Naive to the extreme.

Following Fallen Heaven yelled out the words that seemed extremely humiliating to him.

Only such a thought was left in Fallen Heaven's heart.

That's fleeing for life, desperately fleeing, ignoring face fleeing.

As a professional killer, Fallen Heaven knew better than anyone the terrible Song Qingshu at this time.

One thought ends here.

Fallen Heaven can no longer care about anything, he tore open the space beside him with the magical power of a killer.

Then he just walked away, wanting to escape this world of bones that was about to be shattered, away from this man who was a million times more terrifying than himself.

"Soldiers!"

Just before Fallen Heaven was about to escape from this world.

Song Qingshu's thunder attack has arrived.

There was a loud bang.

This piece of void was shattered without knowing something.

Fallen Heaven opened his eyebrows and took a look.

But only in a vague way, I could see a black vine that cut across the universe, drawing it fiercely towards myself like a dragon wagging its tail.

"Great killing technique, the emptiness is broken!"

Falling to the sky was ten feet away from the black cane, and he felt the terrifying air of death from the black cane.

He knew that he had to do his best to survive before Song Qing wrote.

One thought ends here.

Falling to the sky and screaming to the sky, the holy flame in the eyes is soaring, and the realm of aura is extremely high.

The void shattered in his palms, like a mirror that was no longer complete.

"Ah!"

In front of the black cane that came out of the sky, Fallen Heaven had to burn his own breath of life to fight against it.

In an instant, the air wave of the collision between the cane and the fallen sky turned the sky in the bone world upside down.

There are Wanzhang mountains flying towards the sky.

A mighty ocean fell towards Xingyu.

And the stars and white clouds above the sky also fell towards the Bone Realm.

The extinction of the Bone Realm is approaching.

There was a boom.

The fallen figure flew out into the void, and fell heavily on the bones of the ground, raising several feet of bone dust.

"You are a god, but you fall in front of the mortal in your eyes. Is that indecent?"

Just when Fallen Heaven was about to struggle to get up, and then leave the world.

Song Qingshu had already stood in front of him like a fierce god Shura, blocking the path of Fallen Heaven.

That god-like figure, although with a gentle smile on its face, had a spirit like a ghost and god, and his body fell into the sky in shock.

Is this still a Yuanying monk?

It even made Fallen Heaven feel like he was facing a strong Divine Light Realm.

Song Qingshu's figure is quite slender and strong.

In the face of the panic of falling to the sky, Song Qingshu has always had a slight smile.

He just stood there quietly, after saying a word, he didn't say a word, but there was a spirit of giving up to me and being the only one in the world.

"You! You are just a little cultivator of Yuan Ying! I advise you not to be too arrogant!"