Song Qingshu was injured in his body and his blood flowed into his lungs. From the sound of coughing, we can hear his weakness and weakness.

But Liu Ping, who was originally arrogant and complacent, did not make a move.

Because with song Qingshu every cough.

Liu Ping's body will have a red line.

The red line was first cut on Liu Ping's heavy armor.

The heavy armor carved with exquisite spells suddenly faded.

Liu Ping wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound.

Because a red thread cut his neck.

Song Qingshu continued to cough and his voice grew louder.

The fear in Liu Ping's eyes is unspeakable.

Then a red line appeared between Liu Ping's eyebrows.

There was a red line in his eyes, a hand holding the sword, and another on the sword.

Liu Ping wants to run.

So a red line appeared on his thighs, legs and knees.

Song Qingshu finally coughed up blood.

But he coughed more quickly, so song Qingshu coughed more frequently.

A sound, a mouthful of blood.

A cough, a line.

At last there was a crash.

Liu Ping, who was covered with red lines, was blown by the breeze on the mountain.

Then he fell down, turned into hundreds of pieces of flesh and blood, and scattered them on the field.

The quiet mountain terrace was red with blood, and a piece of red flowed on the mountain terrace.

Song Qingshu finally coughed and finally had a good cough.

He straightened up, looked at the pile of flesh and blood in front of him and joked with a smile:

"Invincible in the same territory?"

"No matter how invincible you are, you are just invincible in the world."

"I have understood Kun's meaning. A sword and a cough are a sword."

"A hundred coughs is a hundred swords."

"How can you be invincible with a hundred swords?"

Then song Qingshu held the purple blood soft sword, raised the blade straight to the blue sky and shouted:

"Who dares to fight me?"

The mountain flat is quite broad. Even if it is a thousand troops of the black steel army, it is more than enough to stand on the mountain flat at the same time.

Nearly a thousand people stood on the hill.

It is reasonable that Shanping should be somewhat noisy.

But now the mountain is silent.

Thousands of eyes looked at Song Qingshu standing proudly with his sword drawn.

No one dares to answer.

No one dares to scold.

Even some people dare not take another breath of the atmosphere.

In the eyes of these people on the mountain level, they dare not despise song Qingshu any more.

yes.

Song Qingshu was badly hurt somewhere, to his body and to his heart.

If such a song Qingshu, I'm afraid it can't fight well.

However, the war characters here are only limited to human beings such as Xia Houli and song Qingshu.

Only Yuan Ying's strong oppressors who have stepped over the avenue of heaven and earth are qualified to fight against song Qingshu.

Other people, where can you insert even a word?

So the word war here has nothing to do with everyone on Shanping.

The goshawk soared in the sky and was hurt in the deep and misty sky.

Proud feathers fall off, blood stains are dripping and mottled, sharp beaks are worn, and they are tired and panting.

It seems that the goshawk is going to die.

But still.

It can only be another goshawk that can end its life. How can it be these mole ants on the mountain floor at this time?

Song Qingshu is very tired. Some parts of his body are bleeding constantly.

His vitality was a little dry, as if he would die at any time.

But he always held the sword tightly.

So he's still strong enough.

I don't know how long I was silent.

On the right side of Song Qing's book, an ink heavy armor commander spoke:

"Your Excellency is very strong. He turned Qi into a blade when he coughed. He killed commander Liu in an instant."

"It should be noted that commander Liu is the strongest of Yuanying's four peaks and has the opportunity to step into Yuanying's five at any time."

"It's really puzzling to die like this."

Song Qingshu frowned:

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

Black heavy armour, bitter smile:

"I know I'm not as good as your excellency, so please step back."

Hearing the speech, song Qingshu couldn't help laughing:

"I'm not as skilled as a man and ask me to quit?"

"What's your name?"

The strong man with heavy black armor still smiles bitterly:

"Chen Kunling, deputy commander of the black steel army."

Song Qingshu nodded:

"Then what confidence do you have in asking me to retreat?"

Chen Kunling didn't have any weapons in his hands, so song Qingshu suspected that he was an array master.

The delay at this moment is just to give him an array and buy time.

Chen Kunling heard the speech and looked at the dark crowd around him. The bitter smile on the corners of his mouth finally faded:

"I have sixteen strong Yuanying and 987 Jindan friars. Is that enough?"

"Although I don't see Xia Hou leaving, my Lord."

"But you must have used some body method to escape the pursuit of Lord Xia Hou Li, so I have to add him."

"Song Qingshu, retreat at this time, so as not to be doomed."

Chen Kunling's tone is much softer than Liu Ping's.

There was no cadence or disorder.

There was no sense of pressure.

Some are just plain to mediocre expressions.

However.

The voice of expressing strength made song Qingshu feel that Chen Kunling was more arrogant than Liu Ping.

Because Liu Ping's arrogance is vain.

Chen Kunling's arrogance is very realistic.

This kind of white voice based on the real situation made song Qingshu frown.

So song Qingshu shook his head gently.

Seeing this, Chen Kunling thought that song Qingshu didn't feel confident enough.

After a little consideration, Chen Kunling smiled with indifference and sympathy:

"Facing the situation that you are about to die forever, song Qingshu, you can still smile and shake your head with a calm look."

"Kun Ling admired it."

"But even if you look down on us, you won't look down on Lord Xia Houli?"

Hearing this, song Qingshu shook his head and nodded:

"Yes, Xia Houli is really strong and deserves to be my opponent."

Song Qingshu just plain expressed his true views.

However, Chen Kunling's face sank with the sound of his true views and feelings:

"Worthy?"

"Hahaha! Song Qingshu, are you too arrogant? "

"Lord Xia Houli and Li Zhan and Tang Xun are one of the strongest people in the world."

"In your mouth, it's just a worthy one!"

Song Qingshu remained unmoved:

"There may be some problems with my expression."

"What I said is worthy, but it's not yet."

"In a few days, I'm afraid he won't come into my eyes."

As soon as song Qingshu said this, there was only the sound of the wind on the mountain.

For a long time, Chen Kunling's laughter broke the silence today:

"Hahaha, song Qingshu, how dare you!"

"In that case, I'll shake another material!"

"Lord Xia Houli has the secret method of breaking blood. If he wants, he can step into the natural moat of Yuanying six times and become the strongest in the world!"

Chen Kunling thought this news would fool song Qingshu.

But song Qingshu still said faintly:

"I know. He just used it. It's very tired to kill him, or I'll draw a knife and kill you."

Don't be surprised, die endlessly

This sentence is very appropriate to describe song Qingshu at this time.