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"kill!"

Song Qingshu looked at Zhang Tianqi and roared, his right foot smashed into the void, and a roar of killing intent condensed with Kun's artistic conception came from his mouth.

puff!

The majestic killing intent hit Zhang Tianqi's chest, causing his blood to be turbulent, and he almost died here.

Song Qingshu succeeded in one blow, but still never forgave him.

I saw him gently stepping on his right foot, the sky was about to shatter, the tide of killing intent surging out, and he rushed towards Zhang Tianqi, seeming to crush it into powder at any time.

"The unicorn is coming!"

Just moments before Zhang Tianqi was about to die, Zhang Tianqi roared, exuding a great will to the blood that he had just ejected.

Gululu!

The blood bead that had just been shot by Zhang Tianqi's blood change technique with the word of war suddenly trembles violently, and finally the blood bead evaporates into a pool of blood mist, the blood mist is enveloping, and the smell is smelly.

Roar!

A group of soldiers with unicorn heads and colorful holy armor appeared in the blood mist, standing in front of Song Qingshu.

Every soldier possesses a deep strength above the Transcendent God Realm, and the number is dense.

Song Qingshu just scanned it randomly and found that the number of soldiers here was no less than a hundred.

"Want to win by quantity?"

"Zhang Tianqi, you are not so naive, are you?"

Song Qingshu looked at the mighty and majestic teachers in front of him, couldn't help but smile, and opened his lips without taking them to heart.

Chapter 582

"Of course you can't beat you!"

"But as long as these soldiers can stop you for a moment, then everything is worth it!"

Zhang Tianqi looked at the hundreds of Qilin monks around him, smiled slightly, and opened his lips to speak quite contentedly.

Although Zhang Tianqi laughed quite naturally, his face was uncontrollably pale. It is conceivable that Zhang Tianqi had spent a lot of effort to summon these hundreds of unicorn soldiers.

"Come if you can!"

Song Qingshu's eyes were brilliant, and the eyes between the eyebrows and the sky opened wide, and the terrible power appeared around him.

The avenue was hazy around him, and for a while, Song Qingshu was like a god of war, extremely terrifying.

"Kill me!"

Zhang Tianqi looked at Song Qingshu coldly, and said sharply.

Stop talking.

Zhang Tianqi turned around and broke through the void, and his figure looked like he wanted to leave the void and then flee.

"Soldiers! Space lock!"

Song Qingshu looked at Zhang Tianqi coldly, and roared indifferently.

Brush it!

Numerous invisible flying locks emerged in the space, and the flying locks melted into the void, and unknowingly blocked the void roads one by one, so that Zhang Tianqi could no longer escape into the void.

"Zhang Tianqi, from the moment you took action against me, you should be mentally prepared for your imminent death."

Song Qingshu looked at Zhang Tianqi who was torn open the void passage in fear, and said coldly, the words were full of tides of killing intent.

"Roar!"

Just when Song Qingshu planned to attack Zhang Tianqi Thunder and strangle him on the spot, Zhang Tianqi's blood beaded soldier finally killed before Song Qing's written gate.

Its coming is extremely ferocious, one by one is as mighty and powerful as a god soldier.

"Soldier! The gun comes."

Song Qingshu spread his right hand and held it in the air. He held a long spear that was completely dark, and only the tip of the spear radiated brilliant light.

Immediately, Song Qingshu slammed his arms, clenched the tiger's palm, the blue veins violently up, and waved the dark gold spear in his hand forward.

The gun body was as dark as night, and the tip of the gun emitted a brilliant light, and the tip of the gun swept forward, smashing the army.

Swipe it.

The sharp spear light lifted the head of a soldier with a unicorn head in front of Song Qingshu alive.

At this time, the tip of the gun was like a cold blade, and the whole body was sharp and dazzling.

Countless unicorns flew up with a puff of blood on their heads, and the blood dyed the sky red.

"Stop me! Be sure to stop him!"

Zhang Tianqi turned his figure into an aurora, and roared while fleeing towards Lei Hai.

Boom!

The thunder as thick as a mountain smashed down all around the Song Qingshu, and a single thunder smoothed a mountain in the world.

From time to time, thunder slammed on Song Qingshu, causing him some trouble in chasing down Zhang Tianqi.

However Song Qingshu knew it well.

This mountain-like thunder is just the front part.

The original thirty-two seconds is still twenty seconds left.

If Song Qingshu didn't kill Zhang Tianqi in these twenty seconds and let him go back, then there would be endless troubles!

One thought ends here.

Song Qingshu worked harder to kill the enemy, raising his spear and fighting anger in all directions, against the hundreds of unicorn soldiers in front of him.

The Qilin soldiers were not afraid of death, one after another, they killed Song Qingshu one after another.

"kill!"

After another three seconds, Song Qingshu's eyes were all blood red at this time.

After smashing a thunder dragon with a thickness of thousands of meters in one punch, Song Qingshu condensed the strong killing intent of the life mood, and then drank it out in a daoist manner.

The killing intent suddenly turned into a violent wind and spread out in this void, like a flood passing through the sky.

This is a great killing technique mastered by Song Qingshu. It is extremely powerful and indiscriminately attacking everyone standing in front of him.

In just a moment, this killing intent swept across the sky and the earth, the life pattern spread in the void, and one after another Qilin soldiers fell directly to the ground, completely dead.

"puff!"

"Those who block me kill!"

Song Qingshu looked up to the sky and roared, relying on the incomparable vitality fluctuations in his body to raise his killing sound to a new level of horror.

After hearing the sound of the army of unicorn soldiers rushing towards Song Qingshu, they suddenly fell like dumplings.

It crashed and exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist in the air.

However, after a few seconds, the corpses of Qilin soldiers were everywhere in Song Qingshu, and Song Qingshu waved his dark golden spear.

There was a trembling in the void, and then the group of unicorn soldiers fell down in pieces like harvested wheat.

Then it collapsed, and the whole sky was filled with stumps of Qilin soldiers and blood.

Song Qingshu shot like a thunder, killing and decisive, without words.

Seeing that the hundreds of cultivators of the Qilin Qilin had died just now, few people were left, but after thirty-two seconds passed, Song Qingshu still had more than half of his time.

"Your master is no more than a pitiful end to be chased and killed by me. You are no more than his dog legs, so you dare to move?"

Song Qingshu waved his spear and instantly smashed dozens of Qilin monks to death. What's more, they were smashed into blood foam along with the god armor.

Immediately, Song Qingshu jokingly smiled, calmly opening his lips and saying, like Shura's coming to the world, extremely shocking, shocking one party.

Although Song Qingshu was quite frivolous, he was calm in his heart. He wanted to anger Zhang Tianqi with this, but he didn't get anything.

Zhang Tianqi still flees desperately, but Song Qingshu is also chasing behind him, and he is fighting and moving, but the speed is still as fast as it is, not slow.

The thunder robbery cloud in the sky followed Song Qingshu forward, and it looked like a puddle of doomsday robbery clouds chasing and killing Zhang Tianqi from a distance.

"Roar!"

The surviving unicorn soldiers slaughtered Song Qingshu, as if they were smashing Tianyu.

Seeing this, Song Qingshu saw the vision in his eyes, and suddenly there were gods and demons standing behind him.

Then Song Qingshu swept across all directions with a dark gold spear, and the sky was full of blood and broken bones. This situation was like Shura Purgatory.

Song Qing wrote that Rong Junlang was like a teenager, but he was killing decisively, just like a demon king, and no one could stop him.

With such a mighty power, Zhiling is still watching the battle secretly, the strong man in the dark is afraid.

"Song Qingshu! Don't kill me! Otherwise, how could Tian Yi spare you lightly!"

Finally, Song Qingshu Lei Ting killed the last unicorn soldier with a single shot, urged his cultivation base with all his strength, burst out with a fantastic speed, and slew towards Zhang Tianqi.

Looking at the upcoming killing game, Zhang Tianqi couldn't care about the dignity of a peerless master, and shouted and threatened in the void begging for mercy.

"He can spare me if he doesn't kill you? A joke!"

Song Qingshu smiled coldly, his right arm shook, and the dark gold spear pierced Zhang Tianqi's head.

Chapter 583

Just when Song Qingshu's dark golden spear was about to turn into a stream of light and then pierce Zhang Tianqi's head.

Suddenly, there was a chill behind Song Qingshu.

Ru Mang was back, the peerless murderous intent quietly emerged, with a strong and extremely murderous intent.

With a brush, an extremely sharp edge appeared in the void, and the edge pierced the void and went straight to the back of Song Qingshu's head, killing intently.

If this sharpness penetrates Song Qingshu's mind, and the broken soul villain passes by... If so, even Song Qingshu's physical strength will end in distress.

"Ding! System warning! A super-powerful immortal weapon of the God of Transformation level shoots at the host. Do you analyze the specific location of the person who shot it?"

Thunder flashed under Song Qingshu's feet, the clouds were misty, and then Song Qingshuhuo turned around, avoiding the terrifying black arrow and shooting at him.

Only a ding sound resounded through Jiu Xiao, and then the system prompt sounded in Song Qingshu's mind.

Song Qingshu nodded secretly:

"Immediately analyze the location and general strength of the person who shot."

"The so-called fairy weapon is not terrible. To be able to sneak on me so quietly, this person must have amazing strength, at least he is stronger than Zhang Tianqi!"

Following the two words of Song Qingshu came out.

In Song Qingshu's mind, the sound of the mechanical gears of the system was suddenly heard: "Ding, the system prompts that the strong person who is secretly shooting is analyzing the specific position. The analysis is progressing 10%. Please wait patiently for the host."

"Ding, the system prompts that it is analyzing the specific position of the strong person who is secretly shooting. The analysis progress is 10%. Please also the host to wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that it is analyzing the specific position of the strong man who is secretly shooting. The analysis progress is 20%. Please also the host to wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that it is analyzing the specific position of the strong player who is secretly shooting. The analysis is progressing 30%. Please also the host to wait patiently."

...

Twenty-five seconds have passed since the thirty-two seconds, and the remaining time can really be described as very few.

Although the system in Song Qingshu's brain is operating extremely fast now, it only takes half of the time to scan.

But for Song Qingshu, this speed is still too slow, he has no time to wait for anything!

One thought ends here.

Song Qingshu used divine knowledge to transmit sound, and shouted at things within a million miles around him: "I don't know why you want to help Zhang Tianqi!"

"But I can guarantee! If you make another move, even if you escape to the nine heavens, I will kill you!"

After finishing a word, Song Qingshu was holding the dark golden spear with blue veins on his arm.