Chapter 439

Zhang Liu's golden body is very powerful.

He is the first disciple of Yuhua Tianmen patriarchal clan. He has already ascended the realm of Huashen at a young age. He can be said to be an immortal genius.

No matter in any sect, it is something to be proud of to have such a practice at such an age.

It is the foundation of zongmen and the successor of zongmen in the future.

Zhang Liujin was once praised by the old man in Huafu who eclipsed Tianmen.

He was also instructed by the bloodthirsty woman in red, and the woman in red recognized his talent.

So.

If there is no accident, in the near future.

Zhang Liu's golden body should be able to occupy a seat in the large number of eclosion Tianmen.

It is powerful and commands all the heroes in the world.

Unfortunately, the accident came earlier than the future.

So Zhang Liu's golden body turned into a pool of human blood on the Bank of reincarnation lake and died miserably.

"Song Qingshu, you will regret what you did today."

"I have reported the matter of Yuhua Tianmen. The elder of Yuhua Tianmen is angry and orders us to kill you regardless of everything!"

"But don't worry, you won't die so fast. I'll separate your soul from your flesh and blood."

"Bit by bit, torture you to death!"

Looking at the pool of human blood stains on the Bank of reincarnation lake, the old man riding cattle, the Taoist priest of Ming Dynasty and the statue of chanting scriptures were angry one after another.

In addition to their anger, they express their anger in the way they can think of.

However.

Song Qing's book is the Lord who is not afraid of heaven and earth.

In his opinion, such verbal threats are too stupid and have no threat at all.

"Zhang Liu's golden body is dead. Who's next to die?"

Song Qingshu stepped on the human blood stain of Zhang Liu's golden body and smiled indifferently, just like the ghost of Shura.

As soon as song Qingshu said this.

The three men fell into silence one after another.

If you fight alone, Zhang Liu's gold body is the strongest among the four.

Now Zhang Liu's golden body has not even let song Qingshu leave a drop of blood, so he died miserably.

So.

How dare the three of them fight alone with song Qingshu again?

Isn't this death?

A long time later.

There was a silence on the Bank of the reincarnation lake.

So song Qingshu couldn't help asking a few questions, but no one spoke.

"No one dares to fight me?"

"I don't have much time. Those who dare to fight with me will come out by themselves!"

Song Qingshu said, looking at the old man riding a cow.

The old bull riding man dared not look at Song Qingshu, and lowered his eyebrows slightly.

Song Qingshu sneered, shook his head and walked to the reincarnation lake.

Song Qingshu needs to fight now. He has been promoted to three levels, although it seems quite stable at this time.

However, song Qingshu can feel the Sao movement vaguely transmitted by the yuan God.

Song Qingshu knows that this movement needs to be watered with the blood of battle to stabilize it.

So now he is eager for a bloody battle.

A showdown that would make him feel good.

A really hard battle for song Qingshu.

Although Zhang Liu's golden body was strong, song Qingshu always felt dissatisfied, so he was still eager to fight!

Unfortunately.

No one dares to fight him now, which is a sad thing for him.

"Song Qingshu, are you running away!"

The old bull riding man watched song Qingshu walk to the reincarnation lake. When his figure was about to disappear by the lake, he couldn't help but scold and asked.

Song Qingshu glanced coldly at the old man riding a cow. His eyes were cold, his face was cold, and his pupils released an infinite power.

Poof!

The prestige hole broke the void and dispersed the purple fog around the old man riding the cow.

The old man riding the cow was surprised. He moved the vigorous River in his body like the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, and cut it off with a sword in his hand.

A clang of bells.

In Song Qingshu's eyes, the prestige collided with the sword seal in the old man's hand, and a metal explosion sounded.

"Ah."

The old man riding the cow was defeated by the eye power of song Qingshu. His figure flew backward and fell heavily to the ground after a painful cry.

The green bull under his seat suffered an impact, directly gave a cry, and then died and fell to the ground.

Qingniu, whose strength is comparable to Yuanying's five strong ones, suffered a lot from the fish in the pond.

With the power of song Qingshu's eyes, it directly turned into a burst of light and rain, which was wiped out between heaven and earth.

After seeing the dead old man's cow, song Qingshu said coldly:

"Will I run away? I'm still longing for a war. You're too weak to dare me! "

Stop talking.

Song Qingshu ignored how wonderful the old man riding a cow and the other two looked, and directly stepped into the reincarnation lake.

The figure is about to dissipate.

"You long for war?"

"Then stay for the time being!"

Just as the shadow of song Qingshu was about to disappear.

A sound fell gently from the sky, and the light sound disturbed the space by the reincarnation lake.

So song Qingshu, who was about to go away, showed his real body alive.

Song Qingshu looked up and looked dignified.

Boom!

Song Qingshu raised his head and looked up at the sky. A finger appeared on the sky, golden yellow, crushing the world.

He fell to the earth with a meteorite between his fingers and pressed it like a thunder against song Qingshu.

The scene was terrible.

Such a finger can definitely break the moon dome on the sky with one finger.

Such a huge golden finger is like a pillar supporting the sky and the world.

As it continues to hit song Qingshu.

The rumble was heard for a moment.

Song Qingshu looked at this finger and looked a little cold and nervous.

According to Zhang Liujin, there are five people who came to the world of song Qingshu from Yuhua Tianmen.

The four appeared in the four fields of song Qingshu, so the last one must be the one who has shot song Qingshu now.

But song Qingshu didn't think of it at first.

The last person who shot was so extraordinary. He stood in the sky and sat high in the sky. He was extremely powerful.

And if you do it at will, you have to erase yourself in the world.

"Presumptuous!"

Song Qingshu roared and picked up the broken sword clenched in his right hand like thunder.

Boom!

The broken sword in Song Qingshu's hand sent out the thunder of the avenue, and the rules of heaven lingered on it.

Between heaven and earth, for a time, it was full of dazzling and blazing light.

With a thump, song Qingshu's broken sword hit the golden finger like iron.

Tianyu was torn a thousand feet wide.

The space of the world is completely broken into a big hole.

Small stars in the sky were broken by the sword power, smashed and fell on the earth.

The golden finger was broken into three pieces under the broken sword, and golden blood fell from the sky.

So the land where song Qingshu stood was shrouded in a magnificent rain of blood.

The figure of three people in the rain is no longer vain, but gradually condenses.

Song Qing felt something in the heart of the book, looked at the old man riding a cow and other three people, and said indifferently:

"Can't help it at last?"

The old bull rider smiled:

"The three of us have been waiting for this moment for a long time."

A real bloody war has begun.