Chapter 414

"Want to run? No way! "

Song Qingshu looked at the font that had gone away quietly. He was angry, and then raised his hand and grabbed it to the sky.

"Great wasteland prisoner tianzhang!"

Song Qingshu's heart moved, so he patted a pair of huge and vicissitudes of life palms in the sky.

Poof!

The sound of the air being smashed came from the air.

Then there was a billowing wave from the sky and smashed at the place where song Qingshu stood.

The great wasteland prisoner tianzhang is no longer powerful among the martial arts mastered by song Qingshu.

But it is the broadest range of control skills possessed by song Qingshu.

Even a dragon can't escape in front of the great wilderness prisoner tianzhang.

A small character rising with the wind, of course, song Qingshu will not put it in his eyes and heart.

What surprised song Qingshu was.

Just the moment before the prisoner's palm was going to cover the small golden characters.

That golden little character actually tore open the space crack directly, and the body shape escaped, so it can no longer be found.

Boom!

A burst of breaking wind came from the empty palm of the great wasteland prisoner.

Song Qingshu scattered to cover the great wasteland prisoner's palm in the sky, and his face gradually became dignified when he looked up at the sky.

Moxie Jia is dead, and now Song Qingshu has become the strongest existence in this world.

And just the great famine prisoner tianzhang.

Song Qingshu is also contaminated with a little flavor of Avenue, which is more powerful and ordinary.

Can be such a palm, but still let the golden little character escape from the sky, it is difficult to find.

Such a reality still made song Qingshu's eyebrows a little heavier.

At this time, the sky above the sky is clear, and occasionally floating clouds cover a trace of sky light and shed a trace of shade on the earth.

"Song Daoyou, what are you looking at?"

"Old villa leader Li is seriously injured. We can't sit idly by like this anymore."

"I've used several silver needles for old villa leader Li before, but I still can't stop his blood. Come and have a look."

Tang Xun looked at Song Qingshu holding a broken book and looked up at the sky.

Then Tang Xun looked at Li Zhan, who was unconscious and didn't know his life or death, and asked eagerly.

Wen Yan.

Song Qingshu still looked at the sky, and his face had not changed a bit.

Then song Qingshu raised his fingers, and there was a very lofty breath between his fingers.

Whew.

A clear light shone from Song Qingshu's fingers.

Qingguang hit Tang Xun.

In the twinkling of an eye, the big hole shattered on Li Zhan's right arm was immediately cured by the clear light between Song Qingshu's fingers.

So Li Zhan's shoulder was no longer bleeding.

The muscles and blood vessels at the fracture of Li Zhan's shoulder began to wriggle.

A fresh breath of life enveloped Li Zhan's wound.

"Someone Li has humiliated song Daoyou."

"Unexpectedly, moxie Jia could be so powerful. One sword broke his sword and one cut his arm..."

Li Zhan felt the coolness on his right arm and knew that this was a means for song Qingshu to treat his body.

So Li Zhan sighed faintly and opened his lips with a bitter smile.

Song Qingshu shook his head:

"Old villa leader Li has worked hard and has a good rest."

"For you and other Yuanying strong people, although the broken arm is troublesome, an early rest can always recover from the injury."

Li Zhan nodded and said nothing more.

Tang Xun was relieved to see that Li Zhan's shoulder was no longer bleeding.

Just when Tang Xun wanted to say something to ease the slightly dull atmosphere now.

Boom!

A large cloud and heavy fog suddenly gathered on the sky.

So the world suddenly fell into darkness.

The dull sound of thunder rumbled behind the heavy clouds.

If it weren't for the June day on earth, Tang Xun really thought it was the rolling vibration of winter thunder in the sky.

"What's going on?"

Li Zhan's pale face looked particularly dignified under the gloomy sky.

He looked up at the sky and opened his lips in doubt.

Song Qingshu frowned, looked up at the sky and whispered:

"Coming?"

The thunder above the sky roared and spread all over the world in an instant.

Standing outside the black feather evil sect, many scattered practitioners fell to the ground by this lightning stroke and groaned in pain.

People who can stand.

For example, the ancestors of Pengshan, song Qingshu, Li Zhan, Tang Xun and others looked up at the sky like statues.

In the place where the winter thunder sounded, the holy brilliance instantly lit up the darkness of heavy clouds and thick fog.

High above the untouchable sky.

In the center and brightest position of the holy radiance.

A huge golden gate is slowly opening.

Through the golden gate.

Song Qingshu felt that a pair of eyes bigger than the sky were constantly yearning in the sky.

There are several trembling pupils in the giant eye.

Every time the pupils tremble, the world where song Qingshu stands will tremble.

"Are you looking for me?"

Song Qingshu looked up at the pupils in the golden gate, smiled and said.

Wen Yan.

All the pupils of the giant eye gathered together and stared at the position of song Qingshu.

"Scholar, did you kill it?"

The pupil looked at Song Qingshu and was silent.

But song Qingshu looked at this eye and suddenly heard such a sentence in his mind.

It can be seen how powerful the owner of this eye is.

Song Qingshu stood proudly, smiled and said:

"Scholar? Mo Xie Jia? "

"Yes, I killed the scholar. Do you have any opinion?"

The giant's eyes showed the breath of compassion for heaven and people, and the idea preached:

"Although the scholar's cultivation is weak, you shouldn't kill him."

"But since the book is dead, you'd better die too."

Stop talking.

A great light fell in the giant eye.

The cold and bloodthirsty mood sounded in Song Qingshu's ear:

"The light of destruction!"

Then the so-called light of extinction fell unstoppably on Song Qingshu.

Hiss!

With the light falling on Song Qingshu, bursts of green smoke suddenly appeared on Song Qingshu.

"Die!"

In fact, the light of extinction did not corrode the body of song Qingshu at the first time.

It just broke the first line of defense on the body of song Qingshu.

Just when the glory of extinction was about to shine on Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu raised the purple blood soft sword in his hand, roared, and then tried his best to stab at the sky.

Boom!

A Kendo was shaken out of the sky.

The sword meaning of song Qingshu stabbed the giant eyes along the sword path.

"Poof!"

The huge eyes like glass are very fragile under the sword meaning of song Qingshu.

With a soft sound, the eyes as big as the sky turned directly into the radiance of the sky and floated on the earth.

Song Qingshu waved his sleeves, and the breeze gradually rose.

Li Zhan, Tang Xun and others were sent miles away.

"What else can you do?"

Song Qingshu raised his head, looked at the golden gate that had not been closed in the sky, and said proudly.