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Fallen Heaven struggled to stand up on the ground, and spoke to Song Qingshu in a sincere tone of fear.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile when he looked at the smugness behind Fallen Sky's eyes with fear.

"Ding, the system prompts that there is a large killing formation in Bali to the southeast, and its power can punish the five powers of the gods."

The mechanical prompts of the system sounded in Song Qingshu's ears.

Hearing that, the cold smile at the corner of Song Qingshu's mouth is more conspicuous: "When I fight my soldiers with all my strength, there is still room for a killing formation in the void."

"It seems that the god organization really has some abilities."

Hearing this, the arrogance in Fallen Sky's original eyes turned into final despair.

Ten kills in the void.

This is already the strongest killing technique that Fallen Heaven has mastered.

But despite this, such a lore can't bring even a trace of oppression to Song Qingshu.

This reality makes Fallen Heaven unable to help despair.

"How about seeing through! Go to death, ten kills in the void!"

In despair.

Fallen Heaven had to pin all his hopes on his own formation.

With this shout of falling to heaven.

An extremely tyrannical aura spread out between the heaven and the earth at eight miles southeast of Song Qingshu.

Then ten different weapons of murderous weapons emerged there.

Ten different kinds of fierce weapons radiated a cold light in the void, shivering and shaking the cold night above the sky.

"Ten kills big formation? It is really interesting, but if this is what you rely on most, then you are naively ridiculous."

Song Qingshu smiled coldly at the ten types of fierce soldiers who shattered the void and then came.

After saying this, Song Qingshu waved his palm with the majestic blood on his body.

In the palm of the hand, there is the birth of heaven and thunder.

In the sky thunder that represents pure destructive power, another majestic breath of life came from the void with a roar.

The ten kinds of fierce soldiers that had put cold light in the void just now, together with the powerful formation just arranged by Fallen Heaven, shattered into powder.

Under the influence of Emperor Infinite, Song Qingshu has become an extremely powerful master of formation.

So in the eyes of Fallen Heaven, the terrifying and unusual Void Ten Killing Array is so naive and ridiculous in Song Qingshu's eyes.

It is ridiculous that Song Qingshu only made a move, and easily crushed this formation.

Let this formation together with the confidence of falling into the sky vanish invisible.

"Do you have any other means, god?"

Song Qingshu looked at the pale on Fallen Tian's face, and said indifferently, like Shura.

Hear the words.

Fallen Sky took a deep breath, then Fallen Sky pretended to be calm, pointed at the sky with a finger, and opened his lips: "I'm not your opponent, but would you still dare to make a move?"

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Song Qingshu raised his head.

Watching the mountains and oceans floating up and down in the void, watching the boundless stars shine holy on the earth.

He knew that the destruction of the bones world was imminent.

"The Bone Realm is about to be shattered into a part of the rules of the avenue, but what about it, why won't I not attack you?"

Song Qingshu smiled coldly, then raised his left foot and stepped forward.

Boom.

Song Qingshu's left leg fell on the ground, and numerous cracks appeared on the diamond floor.

There was a soft sound, shaking in Fallen Heaven's ears, turning into a thunderous explosion like the sky.

The great aura of Kun's artistic conception oscillated everywhere in Fallen Heaven's body, smashing the Yuanshen villain in Fallen Heaven's body.

"vomit!"

Falling into the sky, he vomited a mouthful of blood, the evil charm's face was pale, and the pupils of the originally energetic eyes were also full of gloom.

"Stop!"

Just when Song Qingshu had already raised his right leg and was about to take the next step.

Fallen Heaven hurriedly raised his right palm, and then slumped on the ground, begging for mercy sincerely.

Song Qingshu glanced at Fallen Heaven indifferently, and dropped his right foot without hesitation.

Boom!

There was another thunderstorm on the ground.

The fallen figure flew out like a broken string kite, and the blood spit out of his mouth drew a perfect curve in the void.

boom.

There was a loud blast from the thousands of mountains in the world of bones, and the thousands of mountains smashed into meteors, sliding down from the sky again.

Smashed into the world where Song Qingshu was standing.

Song Qingshu felt the meteorite flying in the sky, and his face calmly opened a light screen behind him with the artistic conception of Kun.

Boom boom boom!

The meteorite flying all over the sky fell into the light screen of the Kun's artistic conception, like a thin fire falling into the ocean, dissipating in a flash.

"Ding, warn, the Bone World Avenue rules are about to be destroyed, please be careful of the host!"

Just when Song Qingshu was about to make another move and completely kill the fallen dog on the ground like a dead dog.

A series of rapid reminders from the system rang in Song Qingshu's ears.

Hear here.

The Heavenly Tribulation Thunder in Song Qingshu's hands dissipated, and a dignified strand appeared between his brows.

"System, if the world of bones is destroyed by me, will Dadao cause and effect be attached to me?"

Song Qingshu looked at Fallen Heaven who was vomiting blood, and asked the system indifferently.

"Ding, the system prompts that if the host realm has not reached the realm above the divine light realm, other worlds will be destroyed, then the endless thundering calamity will appear."

"At that time, no matter how brave the host is, as long as it does not reach the Divine Fire Realm, the thundercloud will never dissipate."

Hear here.

Song Qingshu's eyes could not help but a few helpless expressions appeared.

Although Song Qingshu's upgrade speed at this time was already amazing, it still took a lot of time to reach the Divine Light Realm.

He can't let himself be in the thunder forever, although he won't die, but it will definitely make him quite embarrassed.

"Hahaha, you still dare not actively provoke the rules of the road?"

"If you have a seed, come and kill me! Trash, dare you! Hahaha"

The assassin who collapsed to the ground stopped looking at Song Qingshu's alive stature.

A morbid sense of joy suddenly appeared in Fallen Sky's heart, and then Fallen Sky laughed desperately.

From the moment that the Fallen Heaven represented the gods' organization against Song Qingshu.

He suffered a lot before Song Qing wrote.

Now he looked at Song Qingshu with a look of helplessness, and he couldn't help but feel extremely happy. So, Fallen Heaven had just been so triumphant.

"You will regret this."

Song Qingshu looked at Fallen Heaven's wild laugh, and said with a smile on his indifferent mouth.

Hear the words.

Fallen Heaven couldn't help but shudder.

Even though he was already afraid of Song Qingshu's death, he still braced his scalp and gritted his teeth and said: "Huh! With sharp teeth and sharp mouth, it is possible that you dare to kill me!"

However, at the next moment, he regretted falling to heaven.

Because his voice didn't spread from the Bone Realm, but Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, and in a blink of an eye he was in another world, not in the Bone Realm.

"This is where!"

As one of the gods.

What Fallen Heaven is best at is the technique of space, the great law of killing.

But now he suddenly came into a different world, and he was completely unaware of the fall.

At this moment of thought, the look on Fallen Heaven's face could not help but change drastically.

His chest was wet with sweat and his back was cold, as if a person was piercing his spine with silver needles.

"One of the profound meanings of Kunyi Avenue, the secret method of space, the star is shifted."

Song Qingshu looked at Fallen Heaven, and said with an indifferent expression.

His complexion is as white as his teeth, and his black hair is waist-length like a splash of ink.

From the day Song Qingshu learned the artistic conception of Kun.

Song Qingshu used hundreds of mysteries to merge with Kun's artistic conception.

In the thunderstorm, Song Qingshu not only realized the power of the thunderbolt, but also learned the law of space.

Now that the flesh and blood treasures in Song Qingshu's body were opened by him one by one, the secret methods Song Qing learned before were better imprinted in his soul.

In the past, the strength was not enough, Song Qingshu could not use such profound secret methods.

Now that Song Qingshu's strength is much better than before, some complex secret techniques that require the support of cultivation base and spiritual strength can be displayed.

And one of the profound meanings of Kun's artistic conception is Dou Zhuan Xing Yi.

As the name suggests, it is a pure law of space.

Time flies, things change and stars change.

In fact, this star shift is not only a change in space, but also a drastic change in time.

Among the four words Dou Zhuan Xing Mo Di, the most important thing is that it highlights the word "move".

Now Song Qingshu has reached that kind, a little thought can wrap the enemy away and enter the great realm of a strange world battlefield.

If Song Qingshu has figured out Kun's artistic conception to the extreme.

When the cultivation base reached the extreme realm, he might really see through the ten thousand years of space law.

At that time, Song Qingshu, even if he really fights against the emperor in the Tiandi chat group, I am afraid it will not be weak.

Of course, Song Qingshu has not yet moved this Dou Zhuanxing to such a powerful state.

So Song Qingshu just passed through the gate of the world in the blink of an eye with the incredibly powerful Fallen Heaven and came to another world.

"It's great that you said you won't regret it, come on!"

Song Qingshu glanced at Fallen Heaven, smiled slightly, then got up violently, and slaughtered him like a tiger and wolf.

This is a bloody battle from punch to flesh.

The Fall of the Gods organized a desperate battle with Song Qingshu on the premise of burning his life.

This bloody battle is half an hour.

In half an hour, Song Qingshu repeatedly practiced and displayed all the secret techniques in his body, in order to sharpen himself, consolidate his realm, and find an opportunity to step into the fifth stage of Yuan Ying.

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