Martial Arts Super God Chat Group
Martial Arts Super God Chat Group Chapter 501
"boom!"
Nine half-step divine light realm elders volleyed into the air, slapped each one with a sharp shout, shattering the void.
Song Qingshu flees, the sharp and boundless palm wind is easily avoided by him, and the wind is light.
However, the storm at the extreme edge of Palm Wind caused a lot of slaughter among these strong men. Dozens of strong men were separated, and scarlet blood was spilled all over the sky.
"clang!"
On Song Qingshu's head, a giant quadrangular cauldron appeared.
The giant tripod is made up of soldiers, and it hangs down with an aura of ten thousand rules.
The aura of Ten Thousand Dao Rules is like little dragons, each of them can crush a mountain and protect him tightly.
Under the absolute protection of no dead ends, for a time, no matter whether it is a great way to kill, or a great killing technique, or a supreme magic weapon, Song Qingshu can't help it.
Song Qingshu stood under the tripod, unscathed, like an immortal, not at all embarrassed in the chaos.
"How can you get me?"
Song Qingshu looked to the outside world through the chain of rules, looked at the embarrassment of those hiding opponents in the void, and laughed.
"Everyone, Tiandi Dao Yuan Qi is very important to the emperor! Song Qingshu still carries at least two emperor sutras! Do you understand what I mean?"
The top killer from the god organization appeared in the air, raised his sword, pointed at Song Qingshu, and shouted.
"The Immeasurable Tianzun, the benefactor, go away."
The Taoist priest in the form of a monk of wine and meat waved the dust, and the fairy wind shook his head bonelessly.
"Baby belongs to a virtuous person, no matter whether it is a treasure hunt or not, I will fight it!"
The saint son and saint woman from all the worlds shouted and shouted.
"Hahaha! A bloody battle!"
The militant madman laughed wildly like a madman, and his eyes were red and bloody.
"No matter what purpose you have, come on, I will count on."
Song Qingshu spoke indifferently, and was prepared for a bloody battle long ago, without fear.
"kill!"
Many masters roared, countless immortal climbers rushed forward together, all of them had to kill Song Qingshu's Duotian and Daoyuan Qi and the two Emperor Jing.
As the saying goes, everyone is not guilty, and he is guilty.
Song Qingshu knows this truth very well, so explanations and begging for mercy are useless.
On this Dengxian Ancient Road, only the strong can make people surrender, and only killing can make people sober.
Now this group of strong men has begun to restless, and is one step closer to Song Qingshu's urging of the killing formation.
Song Qingshu's steps are smart, and even the big formation can't keep him.
But now he is surrounded by figures in all directions, it can be said that he has been trapped, no matter how smart and extraordinary he is, he can't escape at all.
"puff!"
In silence.
A sword made of bronze pierced him.
This sword is extremely fast, fast enough to keep up with Song Qingshu's pace.
This sword was so cruel that it didn't leave Song Qingshu alive.
This sword is extremely accurate, even if Song Qingshu can't avoid it.
Hum!
This bronze divine sword appeared on the trajectory that Song Qingshu's figure must pass. If Song Qingshu hit it like this, his waist would be cut open.
However, there are too few people in this world who can hurt Song Qingshu.
In this electric light and flint, Song Qingshu used his ghostly body technique to the extreme, turning his body dreamily, avoiding a sword dangerously and dangerously.
Even so, the sword made a white mark on his body, breaking Song Qingshu's armor suit.
"Sacred Son of Ten Thousand Eyes? Are you people finally unable to bear it?"
Song Qingshu looked at the sword man and sneered.
Chapter 739 Saint Son and Saint Woman
A sharp sword made of bronze broke through the void, quickly, ruthlessly, and accurately appeared on Song Qingshu's only way.
If Song Qingshu hadn't noticed, and hit this extremely sharp bronze divine sword with his own speed, then he would have smashed himself into two pieces.
Fortunately, Song Qingshu had already integrated the two techniques of Lei Ling Fengshen Legs and Cloud Misty Judgment into one, and reached the pinnacle.
Now Song Qingshu is fully exerting these two techniques, and the speed is comparable to that of a line.
In a blink of an eye, Song Qingshu used his speed to the extreme, avoiding a sword dangerously and dangerously. Even so, that sharp bronze divine sword still left a white mark on Song Qingshu's body.
Song Qingshu's body armor was also cut through a big hole by the sword energy of the bronze divine sword.
Song Qingshu's expression became cold, and he screamed with a sharp scream from the rear wheel and slashed the sword forward.
Song Qingshu thought it was a person of the gods organization, but he did not expect that the person who shot was the Son of Wanmu.
This pinnacle king from a foreign race had already lurked in front of him at some point, turning into a viper that ambushes him, and moved with a thunderous blow.
At this time, the red golden light of Wanmu Shengzi was covered all over, armed from his hair to the feet.
He was covered by a red godly cloth, covering up the original face of the Son of All Eyes. If Song Qingshu had the eyes of the heavenly Taoist, he would not be able to tell who the person was.
"So courageous! Son of All Eyes, do you think I can't see it this way?"
"Could it be that you are afraid of being liquidated by me afterwards? Don't worry, I won't let you live until that time."
Song Qingshu looked at the armored man in front of him, smiled coldly, said jokingly.
When he was seen through his true body, the Son of All Eyes was not panicked, he was just silent, neither excusing himself nor admitting the truthfulness of Song Qingshu's words.
"Om!"
With a soft tremor coming from the sky, the Saint Son of Ten Thousand Eyes turned into a red gold war god, and the rules of the Great Dao descended from the nine heavens to surround him.
Suddenly, the brilliant rays of light were flaring, and the hand of the Son of All Eyes suddenly shot a bloody glow, and an extremely terrifying swallowing power followed, dissolving everything.
"Ding, the system prompts that it has detected that the terrifying energy that can kill the divine light is being bred, please be careful with the host!"
Just when Song Qingshu hadn't figured out what the Son of Ten Thousand Eyes really wanted to do, a prompt sound of the system sounded deep in Song Qingshu's mind.
Song Qingshu's heart was awe-inspiring, and his expression was indifferent. The thunder cloud rose under his feet, and between the electric light and flint, Song Qingshu used his body skills to the extreme, turning into a afterglow and rushed out.
The blood glow in the hands of the Son of All Eyes finally turned into a dark blood hole, and many strong men were swallowed by the blood hole and turned into blood.
"Ten Thousand Beast Blood Box!"
Many strong men, including the killers of the gods organization, took a deep breath and said in horror.
Song Qingshu's expression remained unchanged, but his heart trembled.
This ten thousand beast blood box was a divine object made by a peerless powerhouse of the ten thousand eye monster race in the past with his own blood and 10,000 kinds of heart blood of other races.
On weekdays, the Ten Thousand Beast Blood Box is extremely common, and it is not as bloodthirsty as other murderous soldiers. However, as long as the box is opened, it is a powerful and incomparable existence!
No matter what the master is, as long as it is absorbed into the blood box, it will be destroyed, and there will be no chance to escape.
Just now, if it weren't for the system in Song Qingshu's mind, and Song Qingshu's body detachment, his reaction was thunderous, and he almost wrote!
The Son of All Eyes is harmless to humans and animals on weekdays, and is amiable. He kept a necessary distance from Song Qingshu during the Battle of the Treasures and never disturbed him.
But I didn't expect that once these ruthless people decided to take action, they would sacrifice such a terrifying and vicious fetish, which can transform any tangible thing, and the end is terrifying.
"My Son, I didn't expect someone like you to use hidden weapons to kill enemies? Don't you think that you can't fight me directly?"
Song Qingshu took a glance at the Ten Thousand Beast Blood Box with the eyes of Tongtian Dao, and saw the spell on it, and knew that the Son of Ten Thousand Eyes had also come prepared.
"Who can think of it?"
What Song Qingshu didn't expect was that at this time, the Son of All Eyes did not continue to be silent, but sneered, and Shennian said.
Song Qingshu frowned in thought for a moment, and could not help but nodded.
Indeed, no one would have thought that the person holding the Ten Thousand Beast Blood Box was the saint son of the Wanmu Clan.
As soon as this ten thousand beast blood box came out, even if Song Qingshu wanted to liquidate it afterwards, he would inevitably fall behind.
At that time, the Son of All Eyes could sue Song Qingshu for framing.
"Ding, the system prompts that it has detected that the terrifying energy that can kill the divine light is being bred, please be careful with the host!"
As soon as Song Qingshu was thinking about something, the system prompt in his mind sounded again, pulling Song Qingshu back into reality and stopped thinking.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a chaotic light appeared by Song Qingshu's body. The chaotic light was so sharp that it almost hit Song Qingshu.
When the light passed, even the void was directly annihilated and shattered.
The system had been prompted earlier, so Song Qingshu was not surprised, turned around to avoid, and Feng Qingyun looked back lightly.
Ten feet away from Song Qingshu, there was a weird man with a disheveled hair, wearing a fur coat, a hat on his head and holding a rotten wooden cork.
Above the cork, there was the atmosphere of the avenue, and there was a haze of chaos. Song Qingshu relied on the aura of chaos to emit such a light beam.
Saintess of Nangong!
This weird old man wearing a quilt and a hat turned out to be the Nangong Saintess who was all over the country.
I am afraid that no one except Song Qingshu can know such a big gap.
Even Song Qingshu couldn't help being a little surprised after seeing the dress of Nangong Saintess.
The Saintess of Nangong is also carrying a purple gourd, which is about half a person tall and low, which is huge compared to ordinary gourds.
"Nangong Saintess, you even toasted with me today, how about to toast another cup of thick tea?"
"Tsk tusk, it's just that I never drink with perverts. You dress up like this makes me panic."
Song Qingshu jokingly uttered a bit of acrimony, and his tone was extremely mild. He made up his mind to be disgusting with this saint.
"you……"
"Die me!"
The saint of Nangong usually holds the moon with the stars, and everywhere she goes, she is the object of careful care.
Now Song Qingshu made a sarcasm, showing no mercy to every word and every sentence, so angry that the Nangong Saintess almost appeared, showing her feet.
"brush!"
Fortunately, the saint of Nangong only drank a word of you, and controlled the gourd behind her to suddenly spew out monstrous black water.
The black evil water corrodes everything, extremely smelly, and possesses the power of perishing gods. It wiped out many human figures and spirits on the spot, and Song Qingshu was directly submerged in it.
Chapter 740: Jackal and Tiger and Leopard
The Saintess of Nangong screamed, and controlled the purple-red gourd behind her to spew a stream of extremely dark black water, like a black yellow river, calling at Song Qingshu.
This whole body of black water exudes a terrible breath of death, and it is absolutely nothing.
Even the swords of the gods engraved with the laws of the great avenue, once contaminated by this black water, they will turn into white smoke in a blink of an eye and disappear.
Even weapons are like this, let alone the body of the immortal. Once touched, the body's soul will inevitably be split, and the consciousness of the sea will become ashes.
"boom!"
The dark and evil water came to the sky, and when the waves came turbulently, they shot Song Qingshu and almost beat Song Qingshu plug into blood.
These terrifying sons from all the worlds are indeed extraordinary, and they all have strange relationships.
In addition to their own inheritance and martial skills, they have other terrifying methods, which are dazzling and have to be admired.
"Boom!"