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Now Song Qingshu is even more comfortable with the plug-in how to use the system well, but in a short time, he has analyzed the curse power of the psychic angle iron to a good degree.

In this moment of time, Song Qingshu turned Lei Ling Fengshen's legs to the extreme, saw a few steps and turned around, and then left the light of the sky cursing behind him.

No matter how hard the angle iron tried to urge the cursed light to come to Song Qingshu, Song Qingshu just turned around and easily escaped.

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"Ding, the system prompts that it is analyzing and cracking the killing curse. The degree of cracking is 80%. Please wait patiently for the host."

"Ding, the system prompts that it is analyzing and cracking the killing curse. The degree of cracking is 99%. Please wait patiently for the host."

"Ding, the system prompts that the analysis is successful, and the cracking method has been transferred to the host's mind."

With the sound of the system's reminder, Song Qingshu's eyes suddenly flashed a dazzling light.

All the secrets of the Horn Clan Killing Curse were easily broken at this moment. All mysteries were easily broken, and there was nothing unknown to Song Qingshu.

So far.

Song Qingshu no longer dodges in the air, but stands in one place, holding his back in the wind, indifferent like snow, dismissive of it.

"Finally don't run away anymore? Song Qingshu! What do you think the Kylin Mansion is? Toast and not eat fine wine, I will come to take your life today!"

Accompanied by this anger.

Horns, the young chief of the psychic horn tribe, danced wildly in the wind with his silver hair, and the heroic face was full of hideous expressions.

The jade horns between his eyebrows radiated a splendid glow, and runes were carved into the void in the splendid glow.

And it was this faint glow that greatly enhanced the cursed killing text in the sky, making it even more mysterious, and there was even a haze of chaos surrounding it.

"Get out! The angle iron is real!"

"Oh, such a terrible killing curse, even a half-step Divine Light Realm master must fall."

"Is he crazy? Every use of the killing curse will reduce the lifespan of the soul. Such a killing curse will at least compromise his ten years of brilliance."

Amidst the noise and panic, the onlookers retreated farther, for fear of being contaminated by which killing curse rune.

If it is really contaminated, even the baptism of the divine light of a strong divine light will be difficult to cure, and it will be perished at every turn.

however.

Just when everyone thought Song Qingshu would avoid the brilliance of the killing curse, everyone was horrified to find that Song Qingshu not only did not evade, but took the initiative to meet him.

In a sigh of horror, Song Qingshu proceeded proudly, stepping forward step by step, towards the center of the cursed killing curse, the twisted killing curse almost stuck to his body.

Horn iron was puzzled, frowned and yelled:

"Why don't you hide? Look down on me?"

Song Qingshu opened her lips indifferently:

"But the little Doyle of the unknown tribe, I will break if I want to, and hide wherever I want."

"Qiangqiang!"

Song Qingshu also pointed out as a sword, and directly used his hands, with his two fingers like a Lingxian Heavenly Sword, carved a broken Zhezi Jue and a complete Bingzi Jue in the void.

The two characters are integrated and integrated, creating a small world on the spot.

In that small world, Song Qingshu's short-term invincibility can be realized without interference from the current world.

Song Qingshu shouted angrily, and then stepped forward step by step, as if walking on the ground, the sky full of runes could not stop him.

"spread!"

Song Qingshu looked at the node of the killing curse like a chain, focused his shot, and the mighty brilliance disappeared.

After a light hum, the killing curse runes all fell into the sky, and in front of Song Qingshu's strength, they dissipated like dust.

He couldn't resist his supernatural power at all, let alone restrain Song Qingshu here.

"What did I see?!"

The strong onlookers took a breath and were surprised.

For other people, they would rather fight against a powerful person in the Nine Realms of Transformation, rather than violently conflict with the killing spells like Jiao Tie, but they didn't want to be destroyed by Song Qingshu on the spot.

And the disintegration was so simple, only two words were issued to protect oneself, and then suddenly shot, annihilating all the killing spells.

"how can that be……"

The horns from the beaten head were now pale with shock, his pupils were wide open, and there was fear in it.

This killing curse rune is the strongest secret method that the angle iron has mastered. In the past, the opponents encountered when facing the killing curse rune did not first avoid the front and then look for the opportunity to attack.

now.

Song Qingshu actually attacked head-on after just a face-to-face attack. His actions were simple and neat, and he had never been muddled, extremely terrifying.

"Do you have other means?"

Song Qingshu disperses the small world formed by condensing Zhezijue and Bingzijue, wandering in the void, speaking as mighty as a god.

"I...I...Ah!"

Amidst the anger and panic, Horn Iron stammered a few words, then turned around and flew away.

Song Qingshu is too powerful, and the oppression given to him is too terrifying.

Every time Song Qingshu took a step towards the angle iron, he approached it like a burning furnace.

In front of Song Qingshu's surging blood, the angle iron was hot, as if it was about to be refined. This extremely terrifying fact shocked him.

So even if Lan Yuxiao was still watching the battle, the angle iron could not care about any dignity, and fled directly, turning into a stream of light and dissipating.

but.

How could Song Qingshu let him go?

"Everyone who shoots must die."

After a soft murmur, Song Qingshu took a step directly, shrank to an inch, detached from the shackles of time, with unparalleled speed.

After just one step out, Song Qingshu came to the angle iron first, cut off the way, and then hit with a punch.

"Do you know……"

Horn iron shouted in horror under that punch.

Song Qing didn't change his color in writing, and was indifferent like Shura, just punching out and not stopping.

"puff!"

After a muffled sound, a bloody light burst between the heavens and the earth, and the horn iron violently shattered into a blood mist, disappearing in form and spirit, and the strong flesh did not leave a piece.

"It's disappointing that I still have a glimmer of hope."

Lan Yuxiao looked at the dead angle iron and shook his head lightly, with a joking smile on the corner of his mouth.

Chapter 670: Another Fierce Battle

"Which other warrior can help me? If it can help me obtain the secret of the word of war, the gate of the Qilin Cave will be open to it."

"By the way, it's all voluntary. Whether it's life or death in the end, it doesn't matter to me."

Lan Yuxiao smiled lightly on Yu Nian, and smiled lightly as he watched the countless strong men who were a little afraid, and said with a very tempting voice.

Song Qingshu glanced at Lan Yuxiao, and said nothing on the surface, but deep down she had already been included in the kill list.

Such a woman who is not right in her mind and only knows how to use others, even if she didn't make a shot in person this time, she would like to have the next and next time.

So Lan Yuxiao will sooner or later strike.

Song Qingshu was convinced of this. When he thought of this, he took a deep look at Lan Yuxiao, his lips touched, and his murderous intent was raging: "You didn't do anything to me today. I will spare your life. In the future, I will definitely come to visit. Qilin Cave, I'm going to make a reservation!"

Lan Yuxiao's heart trembled when he heard the words, but he pretended to calmly pat his palms on the jade, and said with a smile: "Song Daoyou is young and promising, and he is beautiful and beautiful. I want to come to the elders of the five levels of light in my house. It must be very welcome."

"It may be that the ancestors of the true god level will go out in person and meet Song Daoyou happily."

Lan Yuxiao's tone was calm and smiled from time to time, but his words were diametrically opposed to Song Qingshu, and they were both extremely strong.

"Are you threatening me? Believe it or not you will be killed on the street?"

Song Qingshu frowned when he heard the words, and looked at Lan Yuxiao and spoke unceremoniously.

Just when the atmosphere between the two is extremely tense, it seems that there will be a battle at any time.

Except for a few strong human races who did not step forward, nearly a hundred strong foreign races have surrounded Song Qingshu.

This group of people looked cold, and there was a light of blood on their heads. It can be seen that everyone is a horny generation in silence. Such a group of people slowly approached Song Daoyou. Among the nearly 100 people, there is no lack of noble dragons. Or Feng clan master.

"Song Qingshu, pay attention to your words! Lan Yuxiao is a descendant of Emperor Qilin, with noble blood! How can a human race like you be tainted!"

The strong Feng clan with brilliant double pupils walked in front of the crowd, watching Song Qingshu quietly, a little nervous in the pupils, but he still pretended to speak calmly.

"I'm talking to your master, it's your dog's turn to speak?"

Song Qingshu was still arrogant surrounded by the heroes, and uttered a rage, directly choking the young strongman from the Feng clan into speechlessness.

"you you!"

The young powerhouse of the Feng clan is also a foreign race with a very high blood line. The ancestors once had a powerhouse of the gods, which can be said to be the top existence of the foreign race.

But it was such a pretentious strong man who was directly ridiculed by Song Qingshu and called it a dog, which was a great humiliation.

"Arrogant! As far as I know, you have a very bad reputation among the human race. Now that you don't think the enemy is enough, even my three thousand alien races will provoke me!"

The strong Xuanwu man with a heavy armor on his back shouted angrily, standing beside the strong Feng clan, yelling at Song Qingshu.

Hear here.

Song Qingshu was unwilling to talk nonsense with these two pretentious aliens, and directly shot himself!

"court death!"

The strong Feng clan was already extremely angry, but now seeing Song Qingshu taking the initiative to commit the crime, his eyes widened after a roar, and a killing light specifically aimed at the soul shot out.

"Humble human race! Come on!"

The strong Xuanwu clan shouted angrily, and a blue mountain shadow appeared behind him, and the Qianyue shadow shot straight into the sky, as tall as Buzhou Mountain.

Then the strong Xuanwu tribe directly picked up Bu Zhoushan and swept towards Song Qingshu, simple and rude, but extremely powerful.

Song Qingshu was not afraid of the two strongest players at the same time.

I saw Song Qingshu’s eyes wide open between his eyebrows, and the Yuanshen villain holding a square giant cauldron flew out to the Feng clan powerhouse while his right hand was raised with a blue vein, holding the bronze war halberd with the character of war and breaking away from the mountain. .

"A glance for thousands of years!"

Seeing Song Qingshu summoned the villain of Yuanshen, the strong Feng clan was immediately happy, and immediately urged the law of time to attach to his eyes.

He wanted to use the ten-thousand-year time rule to directly obliterate Song Qingshu's soul and turn his body into a zombie.

"Not Zhoushan falls down!"

Compared with the scheming of the Feng clan powerhouse, the Xuanwu clan powerhouse is extremely simple, belonging to the kind of master who uses violence to control violence.

In front of Song Qingshu's halberd, the strong Xuanwu clan still moved to the mountain, and the space was smashed.

Hum!

boom!

The duel of masters is often between flashes and sparks.

With the eyes of the law of time, the powerful Feng clan was swallowed by the giant dinghy in the hands of Song Qingshu Yuanshen villain, and then his head was directly torn by the original soul villain.

The strong of the Xuanwu tribe died more easily. Song Qingshu cut out with a halberd, first opened the mountain, then broke the armor, then killed the body, and finally destroyed the soul.

Two peerless masters of different races, after two light tremors, all fell and died at the same moment.

"Anyone who dares to take action must die!"

Song Qingshu swung his sleeves horizontally, violently storming, and directly blew the bodies of two powerful men of the Feng and Xuanwu tribes into fly ash.

Then he spoke coldly, not too big or too small, but a sonorous and powerful sound rang through the sky, ensuring that everyone could hear it.

"Who can get the Bing Zi Jue, my Qilin Cave has been open for three years! Another ancient emperor heart sutra will be added to help him embark on the divine light!"

Lan Yuxiao looked at Zhu Xiong who was finally terrified, and after biting his silver teeth, he gave him a booster.