Chapter 360

The more Xia Houli struggled to get up, the more blood flowed from his abdomen.

At the beginning, Xia Houli relied on his superb cultivation.

He can also suppress the crack in his stomach with his own strength of heaven and earth.

But with the side effects of blood breaking.

Xia Houli's flesh and blood were completely consumed, and his vitality dried up directly in the past.

However, after a few breath, Xia Houli, who could have moved for a long time, stopped struggling in a pool of blood.

The flesh and blood of his whole body disappeared.

Only a skeleton and a wrinkled human skin.

Song Qingshu looked at Xia Houli who had died so miserably and shook his head:

"Finally died..."

At the end of song Qingshu's discourse, there is a lengthened ending.

It's like endless sigh and reluctance.

It's like the admiration and relaxation of finally getting rid of the clouds and seeing the clear sky.

Or memories and sentimental melancholy.

Of course, it is more likely that these emotions are mixed in the end.

After sighing this sentence.

Song Qingshu also fell to the ground with weak legs and pale face. He couldn't stop gasping.

Yu Xiahou left the first World War, which made song Qingshu deeply realize:

"Although I have thousands of means and abilities."

"But Yuanying's five heavy natural graben is still too far away from himself."

Xia Houli had a blood breaking method, so he half stepped into the realm of Yuanying six.

So what if moxie Jia has a similar way to improve his cultivation?

If moyejia stepped into the seven heaven of Yuanying, it would be a real despair for song Qingshu.

At this point.

Song Qingshu couldn't help shaking his head:

"No! No! "

"To deal with moxie Jia, I must rise to the nine peaks of the golden elixir in the few remaining time!"

"The departure of a summer Marquis has made me so embarrassed. If Mo Xie Jia is so evil..."

Song Qingshu said something in his mind.

He took out a healing pill from his storage bag and swallowed it into his stomach.

By virtue of the effect of pill, he adjusted the injury in his body.

After a while, most of the most serious injuries on Song Qingshu had recovered.

I feel that it will take some time for the recovery of other injuries, and song Qingshu doesn't intend to treat here.

After all.

The group of people on the mountain are almost here.

Song Qingshu stood upright and released his palm.

With a slight buzz, the purple blood soft sword inserted into the ground returned to song Qingshu.

Then song Qingshu moved slowly to Xia Houli's body.

Now Song Qingshu understands the artistic conception and sword potential of Kunyi sword.

He himself also knows Kunyi Avenue better than half a minute.

So it looked like he was just moving.

But his figure has been in a cloud and thunder arc.

But in the blink of an eye.

Song Qingshu came to Xia Houli from two hundred feet away.

Really shrink to inches.

Never took off.

But now the speed of song Qingshu has exceeded the speed of blinking.

Terrible.

Song Qingshu looked at Xia Hou Li, who fell to the ground, looking as indifferent as snow.

The purple blood soft sword shook in front of Xia Hou Li's neck and seemed to cut off at any time.

Someone will come soon.

Song Qingshu intends to intimidate the group by borrowing Xia Houli's head.

Like he Tongling, he was strung on the blade with a purple blood soft sword.

I don't know why.

The sword edge of song Qingshu shook for a long time at the neck of Xia Hou.

Xia Hou never had a shallow red line from his neck.

Song Qingshu's veins burst several times, and then gradually fell:

"Xia Houli, you died as a soldier. This is your greatness and stupidity."

"I don't want to insult a soldier."

"Although you realize your pursuit between life and death, as long as you ask for something, it is worthy of respect."

"To you, Qingshu."

Song Qingshu's mind is full of thoughts.

Finally, he didn't insert the sword into Xia Houli's neck.

He just sighed faintly, then turned and stepped on the black steel army peak.

The bleeding River, the man in pursuit, and the bare iron gun.

They were all left behind by song Qingshu.

After dozens of scattered arrays were broken in the hole.

Song Qingshu came to the mountain of heigang army.

It's quite spacious and flat. It's suitable for practicing martial arts.

There are many trees and clouds on the dome, which is suitable for the sun.

There was a rustle in the distance, and the man in heavy armor came with a cold face.

Then a group of people came. The crowd was noisy, disturbing the dust and smoke, and song Qingshu was indifferent.

It's suitable to bask in the sun. Unfortunately, song Qingshu didn't bring a carpet.

It's suitable for practicing martial arts here. Unfortunately, song Qingshu is a little boring and tired.

It's not suitable to kill here. Unfortunately, song Qingshu still wants to kill.

One of the people from afar, a blue heavy armour, looked at Song Qingshu in blood, frowned and walked through the noise of the crowd:

"Song Qingshu?"

Song Qingshu looked up at the sunshine pouring from the floating clouds and ignored it.

The blue heavy armor frowns:

"It's song Qingshu!"

"Where is Xia Hou Li?"

"How did you get up?"

"Do you know sin?"

Song Qingshu was not in the mood to talk to him, so song Qingshu only said:

"Who are you?"

The blue heavy armour looked at Song Qingshu's hard to hide tiredness in the depths of his eyes and smiled like he had the winning ticket:

"Commander of the black steel army! Liu Ping! I came here to kill you under the order of Lord Xia Hou Li. "

Song Qingshu thought the man's laughter was hard to hear and he was a little tired, so he asked a little cumbersome:

"What's funny?"

Liu Ping waved and motioned to his subordinates to slowly surround song Qingshu.

When song Qingshu was already surrounded by himself, Liu Bufang said:

"Because I didn't expect you to be a loser."

"Oh, No."

"It should be a cripple, a cripple with healthy body and decadent heart."

"And Lord Xia Houli actually used our thousand black steel army to encircle and suppress a disabled person, so I think it's funny."

Song Qingshu sneers:

"So you think I can't kill you?"

Liu Ping laughed:

"I was praised as invincible in the same territory by Xia Houli, and I was only a little short of Yuanying Wuzhong."

"And you are just a crippled golden elixir eight."

"How did you kill me?"

Liu Ping's laughter seems to infect others.

Listening to his laughter, song Qingshu couldn't help laughing.

Half laughing, song Qingshu was annoyed.

So he began to cough.

"Cough!"

Song Qingshu coughed and bent down.

Song Qingshu suffered a heavy internal injury. His pain can be heard in his cough.

Liu Ping listened to song Qingshu's cough and showed a trace of disdain in his eyes.

Song Qingshu then coughed, and his voice changed from one to two.

Liu Ping's eyes narrowed suddenly and his disdain turned into despair and terror.

Because there was a red line around his neck