Chapter 416

A piece of sand and rain fell on the sky, just like a river burst its banks, out of control.

Countless bright grains of sand were ejected from the mouth of the Golden Dragon. It seems that each grain of sand is glittering, but in fact, each grain of sand is absolutely transparent.

In every grain of sand, there is infinite prestige.

If someone is standing under the sand and rain at this time, even if his spirit has not collapsed, it must be almost the same.

At first glance, this is just a rain of sand.

But the falling of every grain of sand is like a sickle of death falling on the earth and everyone's neck.

Poof.

Poof.

Poof.

Every grain of sand falls on sanxiu's body, and there must be a blood hole on sanxiu's head.

With a soft sound, both brain and blood will be ejected from the blood hole.

Then came the muffled sound of sanxiu's body falling to the ground.

Countless grains of sand blew to song Qingshu.

However, the misty clouds on Song Qingshu's body came into being.

No matter how strange and powerful the Jinsha was, it was blown away by the clouds around the body of Song Qing's book.

"I didn't expect you to be quite capable of killing the scholar."

Seeing that Jinsha had never done anything about song Qingshu, the Golden Dragon couldn't help but be surprised and whispered with a smile.

Song Qingshu joked:

"If you don't have other skills, it's my turn to do it?"

Hearing the speech, the Golden Dragon roared again:

"Don't look down on people!"

Then in the sky, the golden dragon head moved forward slowly. I don't know how long it took, the slender dragon body finally leaned out of the golden gate.

The scales on the Golden Dragon were as fine as brocade and as bright as a mirror, rubbing against the pale clouds and making a hissing thunder.

After rubbing with the white clouds, the Dragon scales rubbed with the air again, and the golden flames bloomed in the sky.

As the Golden Dragon gradually appeared in its full shape, the pressure enveloping the whole world became as heavy as iron.

More and more terrible pressure came to the world and to song Qingshu.

However, although the world began to be unstable.

But song Qingshu still stood proudly and did not shake his body.

As the Golden Dragon leaned out of the golden gate, his body became bigger and bigger.

The dragon breath falling from its mouth to the world has become more and more powerful.

At first, Jinsha was just pure sand, but now Jinsha is composed of countless tens of thousands of fine golden gravel.

What's more strange is that these golden gravel containing infinite pressure did not burn like before when they fell to the ground.

Now it is like real sand, blown by the wind everywhere.

However, without a raging fire, it does not mean that there is no power. The golden sand like dragon breath falls on the earth and on the bodies of countless tragic deaths.

So many tiny cracks suddenly appeared on those sanxiu corpses who had begun to sleep.

Dozens of Longxi sands fell on Tang Xun and Li Zhan, so their Taoist robes burst in an instant.

Dozens of very thin blood holes suddenly appeared on their hard, stony bodies.

This time, the clouds on Song Qingshu could not disperse the Jinsha like at the beginning.

So the sands, composed of countless tens of thousands of tiny Jinhui gravels, pierced song Qingshu's body and then hit song Qingshu's face.

Rustle.

Song Qingshu's face heard a few rustling noises, which made him more or less angry.

Boom!

Because I don't like it.

So song Qingshu didn't want to endure anything.

He directly raised the purple blood soft sword in his hand and cut it to the sky.

The blade of purple blood soft sword cut through the air and there was a loud noise.

The sword spirit, with the endless killing intention of song Qingshu when he was dissatisfied, cut through the endless sands that permeated the sky.

Then the sword went straight into the sky.

Through the heavy clouds above the sky.

With a dull roar like winter thunder and the scream of the golden dragon, the Dragon horn like a volcano of the golden dragon was cut down directly.

"Roar! How dare you offend God's anger! "

"If the world hadn't suppressed my realm in Yuanying Liuzhong and song Qingshu, you would have died!"

The volcanic dragon horn was cut back by song Qingshu's sword, and the Golden Dragon immediately circled and roared ferociously in the sky.

Every time the roar came out, the sky would fall into a and tremble.

The roar of the Golden Dragon did not stop, so the sky was trembling for a long time.

After the Dragon horn was cut off with a sword, song Qingshu's face was still very dignified:

"I've killed many people in my life, but I haven't killed dragons!"

Stop talking.

Song Qingshu kicked his legs on the ground.

The ground suddenly splashed with dust, smoke and soil waves several feet high.

Then the figure of song Qingshu went straight up to the sky and flew thousands of feet. The figure rushed to the golden dragon like a flash of lightning,

The light on the Golden Dragon oppressed the world. Countless people knelt down and dared not look directly at the sky.

Anyone who dares to stand has broken his knees and is about to die.

However, in the brightest place on earth, there is a thin man.

He expressed his contempt and disdain for his so-called kingdom of God with his own figure.

This is a contempt for the golden dragon, a provocation of the majesty of the kingdom of God, and an unforgivable blasphemy.

So the Golden Dragon's eyes, which were as quiet and indifferent as the light lake, burned with an extremely angry fire.

At this time, if someone can see the scenery in the Golden Dragon's eyes, he must see the scene that song Qingshu's figure was burned into black charcoal by divine fire.

The Golden Dragon raised his head angrily, and a long and serious dragon chant came out of the dragon's mouth.

After the roar of the Dragon roared through the heaven and earth, a powerful and terrible dragon breath came face to face with song Qingshu.

Countless hot lights, mixed with glittering and translucent gold and gravel, spewed out from the dragon's head tens of thousands of feet high and blew towards the earth.

Due to the abnormal anger, the power contained in this dragon breath is more powerful than before.

The air where the dragon breath passed began to burn, and a white projection appeared on the earth.

Li Zhan collapsed on the ground because of severe pain, so he could see this strange and shocking picture in the air.

He looked at the endless dragon breath coming with fire and light, his face changed greatly, and he was so frightened that he roared out:

"Song Daoyou, be careful!"

Looking at the overwhelming Longxi coming, song Qingshu's face was still indifferent.

"The artistic conception of Kun is inviolable!"

After Song Qingshu roared, a film composed of pure Kun artistic conception suddenly appeared in the air in front of him.

The golden gravel fell from the sky and came to song Qingshu.

Then, with a few hissing sounds, the sands all over the sky disappeared in an instant.

The light and heat between those golden gravel disappeared in an instant, as if nothing had happened.

The film is like a lake, a hot lake that the volcano is about to erupt.

It is like a sea, a hot sea before the freezing of the Arctic cold region.

The golden dragon breath was like a slightly cold ice, which was melted by song Qingshu without a trace.

Song Qingshu melted countless grains of sand and went to heaven step by step!