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Despair, helplessness, pain, helplessness, sadness.

All these negative emotions diffused in Qiu Tianyu's heart, and gradually enveloped Qiu Tianyu's body.

"Why can't the purple gas come from the east?"

"Then you really are so much better than me?"

"No! I'm a person with the capital of a great emperor. I have been cultivating for ten years, and now it's my first shot! How could I lose!"

Watching Song Qingshu step by step towards himself.

Qiu Tianyu completely lost his mind, and roared at Song Qingshu with his roar. There was Qiu Tianyu's unwillingness and Qiu Tianyu's killing intent in his roar.

However, no matter how Qiu Tianyu roared, how unwilling he was.

Song Qingshu still walked in the mist of purple clouds, walking like flowing water, without any strange feeling.

With each step of Song Qingshu falling, there was a jitter in the place like the fairyland of Nine Suns Palace.

Song Qingshu is like an immortal god, walking in the purple that surrounds wealth and nobility.

Qingyun Jiutian trembled under Song Qingshu's steps, as if it would be suppressed at any time.

Boom.

Boom.

Boom.

Song Qingshu moved three times amidst the sound of Fengming, the infinite sword and the purple air.

Every time the sole of the foot lands, there will be a soft noise in the void.

So at this time there were three soft sounds lingering in the void.

Killed the sacred bird Huofeng flying all over the sky with one click.

The shadow of the sword and sword in the purple mist was wiped out with a sound.

With a sound, the purple mist that was lingering around Song Qing's body was dispersed.

With three soft sounds, the purple mist that Qiu Tianyu had only realized after ten years of painstaking practice shattered and dispersed, and ceased to exist.

"You purple mist still has some meaning, but it's a pity that you can't bear it."

"How? We two will come again?"

Song Qingshu looked at the purple brilliance that no longer existed around him, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said to Qiu Tianyu's invitation to fight.

Looking at the smile on Song Qingshu's mouth.

Qiu Tianyu couldn't help but pale in shock, his face was as pale and flawless as a piece of white paper, and there was no other color.

No matter what, Qiu Tianyu is now really unwilling to have a physical confrontation with Song Qingshu.

In the previous several confrontations, Qiu Tianyu never even asked Song Qingshu for any goodness, and suffered a great loss several times, which made his heart startled.

One thought ends here.

After crushing the void, Qiu Tianmen drew back and decided to distance himself from Song Qingshu, using a long-range killer move against the enemy.

"Whether the power of the physical body or the sky is full of purple flowers, it is just part of what I have learned. My power is far beyond your imagination!"

"Chaos is cut with one thought!"

Qiu Tianyu grabbed the brilliant brilliance from his body, turned his body into nothingness, and retreated violently in a flash.

Vaguely, Qiu Tianyu's black and white robes began to flow and glow, motivating the atmosphere of the great road between heaven and earth.

Swipe it.

Above the sky fell a clear air composed of pure black and pure white.

The Qi of Taiqing evolved into the chaos law in the void, and the chaos law was once again transformed into a thousands of meters long Tiangang Thunder, which struck Song Qingshuli.

have to say.

This Tiangang Thunder is an extremely powerful attacking magic technique, Song Qingshu continuously changed his own moves.

The energies of the word battle, the artistic conception of Kun, and the law of life are all combined, so that they can be dissipated.

"kill!"

Another hit was unsuccessful.

Qiu Tianyu completely lost his rationality, and his head was full of the urge to cut Song Qingshu here.

"The yin and yang mirror!"

"Jiuyou immortal fire!"

"Feng Xiao for nine days!"

...

In a short moment, Qiu Tianyu had evolved eighteen kinds of great killing techniques, each of which could be called a peerless martial arts.

Faced with so many great killing techniques, Song Qingshu couldn't help but rise up, and took out all the martial arts he learned during the three-year journey.

So the flames of friction between the two people overflowed.

Shen Xia, which represents absolute power, shoots everywhere, and the chaos in the sky is constantly surging, and the battle between the two is fierce to the extreme.

No matter from which way.

Even if he was in the first divine pass, Qiu Tianyu could definitely run rampant in the world, fighting against anyone in the first divine pass without losing the wind.

In the age group of Qiu Tianyu now, he is definitely a power-shattering-level powerhouse, enough to compare with the old powerhouses such as Tianwei Mojun.

But he was also sad, because he met Song Qingshu before he hadn't had the first stage of Megatron.

So he fought hard, but was ultimately lost.

"Are you capable of this!"

Song Qingshu snorted coldly, flipping his hands and unleashing a celestial palm.

Snapped.

Qiu Tianyu, who was permeating Daoguang, was coughed up blood with a big thunder palm, and flew away.

Even though Qiu Tianyu had bathed his fleshy fetus with immortal phoenix blood, and obtained the supreme secret technique passed down by Qiu Tianyi, he was still not Song Qingshu's opponent.

In the palm of Song Qingshu.

Qiu Tianyu's immortal phoenix blood was finally nearing exhaustion, and he no longer had the supreme power of healing.

"Does that not work?"

"It seems that the so-called Immortal Phoenix Blood is nothing more than this, it is not enough to see."

"Chou Tianyu, kneel under me, and obediently let the Nine Suns Palace out! It is not something you can hold!"

Song Qingshu turned his figure into an aurora and shot Qiu Tianyu one after another, while continuously attacking Qiu Tianyu with words, trying to make him collapse more quickly.

"Shut up! How can you defile the place of my eldest brother!"

"You bother me to be clean, and you want to seize my residence. You have a vicious heart!"

Qiu Tianyu roared furiously.

Upon hearing this, Song Qingshu smiled coldly:

"It was originally something that could be snatched here. You snatched it back then, but now the stronger ones snatch it away. What are you telling me about this?"

"Shut up! No matter if I fell here today, I won't let the Nine Suns Shrine fall into your hands!"

Qiu Tianyu shouted violently, speeding up the burning of his soul villain.

Endless new power poured into Qiu Tianyu's chest, flooding his whole body.

"Taiqing Divine Sword!"

Qiu Tianyu's precious appearance was solemn, and a wisp of clear air rushed out of his Yuanshen villain's body, and finally evolved into a Dao Sword, which struck him instantly.

Chapter 565

"Since you want my Jiuyang Shrine so much, I want you to understand today that my Jiuyang Shrine is the first god of the first god pass! No one can offend!"

Qiu Tianyu looked at Song Qingshu coldly in the air, and shouted out loudly. In the voice, a great sword pierced Song Qingshu, shattering the void.

"The treasures of the world belong to the virtuous people."

"It's not too little time for you to wait for a few people to occupy the Jiuyang Shrine. It's time for me, a virtuous person to come to the master!"

Song Qingshu smashed this great sword with a punch, watched Qiu Tianyu smile coldly, and said with open lips.

"presumptuous!"

Qiu Tianyu shouted violently, and the black and white chaotic breath of Tai Chi emerged in the void, and then continuously injected into Qiu Tianyu's body.

There was a hum.

Behind Qiu Tianyu appeared a dignified Taoist.

The Taoist was wearing a Tai Chi Yin and Yang sword, and wisps of the breath of the upper breeze rushed out of him.

Taishang Qingfeng decided to change in front of the majestic Taoist, and finally condensed into a great sword that made the void tremble.

"Dao Jian, one!"

Qiu Tianyu's ink hair rose with the squally wind, and was volatile in the lingering wind.

Against the background of black and white two-color robes, Qiu Tianyu at this time looked like a god who moved mountains and moved seas in mythology and novels.

Qiu Tianyu yelled, manipulating the majestic Taoist sword suddenly.

Brush it!

The void was directly split into two parts by Baoxiang's solemn Taoist.

The Dao Dharma sword is extremely simple, it has never been decorated with other sword patterns, and it has never been combined with other Dao Dharma ideas.

This is really just a pure sword, as direct as its name.

Facing such a simple and lingering sword, Song Qingshu raised his sword eyebrows, and held an iron sword in his hand with the word of war.

"Kun Yi sword!"

Song Qingshu let out a long suffocating breath, and then slashed a sword at the majestic Taoist priest.

This sword is faster than Thunder, more extreme than floating light, surpassing speed, as if it had never existed.

With a pop, the Dao Fajian shattered.

But before Song Qingshu took a breath, the broken Dao Sword was reborn again, and at this time two were born.

"Do you think my sword can be cracked so simple?"

"Dao Jian, two!"

Qiu Tianyu looked at Song Qingshu with a surprised look, couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, and said sharply.

Buzzing.

With the sound of two soft calls, two great swords emerged in the void.

The sword dived into nothingness after an violent cry, swept around Song Qing's body like an aurora, and stabbed out loudly.

Song Qingshu abandoned the sword, raised his fist and threw it out, and the thunder exploded on the flat ground, and the two great swords suddenly shattered.

"Dao Sword! Three lives and everything!"

Seeing Song Qingshu's calmness and calm demeanor when he shot, Qiu Tianyu couldn't help but roared with anger.

After the roar.

Qiu Tianyu's face suddenly became paler, and his aura was a little wilted. It can be seen that this move also brought great consumption and burden to Qiu Tianyu.

With this voice fell.

Around Qiu Tianyu's body, those two broken swords danced wildly with the wind, and then countless swords overwhelmingly rose up.

Each sword represents a red dust atmosphere.