Chapter 485

"This white bone world is the 30th pass on my way to immortality. I thought I could get the star light at will. Tut Tut, it's a pity."

Falling sky looked at the 29 stars on his chest, shook his head and said with a smile.

As a special region where thousands of worlds blend with each other, the starting point and scenery of each different big world are different.

Falling into the sky started from the world God organization of Western University and embarked on the road of immortality. The solid bone world became his 30th pass.

Song Qingshu embarked on the road to immortality in the reincarnation lake, and the solid white bone world became the second pass of song Qingshu.

Now, the strongest beast in the white bone world, the beast born from death, has been crushed by song Qingshu.

Therefore, the rules of heaven and earth on the road to immortality have given song Qingshu the Xinghui that should belong to the falling sky.

If he wants to complete the test of immortality, he will have to embark on a new world.

Then kill the strongest in the world and get the star light that represents recognition given by the Tao of heaven in the world.

At this point.

The smile from the corner of his mouth turned into indifference. He stopped staying and planned to seize the time to go to the next big world.

But in the twinkling of an eye, he stretched out his hand to tear open the space dimension.

A thud.

The heart of the falling day, which was as silent as winter, trembled gently.

He was born in an assassination organization. His intuition is more acute than ordinary people can believe.

His prediction of life and death is so accurate that he has never made a mistake.

Now he was trembling and frightened, and he felt that something seemed wrong.

So he turned around at the first time and disappeared with the great killing skill taught by the divine organization. His body dissipated in the void and nowhere to be found.

"Why, you are a God, but you want to abscond like a loser dog?"

Just as the falling body had just dispersed.

Song Qingshu's voice, which was extremely contemptuous, sounded in the ear of falling heaven.

Poof.

Falling into the sky is like being struck by lightning. The figure stops and the chest is agitated.

So the falling body appeared again in the void and could not escape.

"What's going on? The secret word is the supreme mystery of the divine organization. How can it be invalid? "

Falling into the sky felt his body condense again, and his eyes were full of shock.

However, in such a stunned time as falling into the sky.

At the end of the earth where the heaven rules, a figure like Shura appears.

Shura raised his fist and came with the sound of laughter. When he was hundreds of miles away from the falling sky, Shura hit the falling sky.

It was an ordinary fist, the only difference.

It is in this fist that two road runes are engraved, and two simple paintings outline the invincible temperament of this fist.

"If you know I'm a God, you dare to fight me! Do you dare to provoke the assassination organizations that command countless big worlds? "

Falling sky looked at this simple fist and felt a little tricky.

He knew that the man who had just been attacked and killed by himself had succeeded, but he still shouted without fear.

After all, the name of the divine organization, even those who have exceeded the realm of God and entered the realm of divine light, should give three thin noodles.

Therefore, Daotian doesn't think that the little friar in Yuanying realm dares to treat him.

But song Qingshu heard the sound of drinking and scolding.

In addition to chuckling and abusing a madman, he still punched each other recklessly.

Falling sky looked at the fist coming straight from him. He couldn't help but sink in his heart. After exercising his exquisite body method, he turned around and quickly avoided it.

But song Qingshu's huge boxing style has an undisguised intention to kill.

How can you hide such a blow with the invincible arrogance?

Falling sky looked at the fist meaning sweeping from the end of the earth into a hurricane, very frightened.

Finally came a muffled noise.

His body was smashed, his four ribs were smashed, and his whole body was full of unbearable pain.

When he was hit to the ground and began to vomit blood, he was really shocked.

Originally, he thought song Qingshu was just a monk Yuanying.

Even if there is any adventure, how can the body fluid be quenched and how strong can it be?

However.

The truth makes the sky tremble. This is a Yuanying strong man with strong strength, at least not weaker than him!

"God organization? Oh, it's just a rat behind his back. "

Song Qingshu's figure turned into a residual shadow thousands of miles away. In the twinkling of an eye, he came to the sky and sneered.

Hearing this, the silvery white pupils in the sky were full of cold.

He stepped on the void and dived into the void again.

"Do you know what kind of existence you have provoked!"

The voice of falling into the sky sounded in all directions of song Qingshu, just like the whispering of the gods in the sky.

Stop talking.

A bucket of thunder and lightning appeared on the sky, splitting song Qingshu like a dragon.

Song Qingshu looked at the Thunder Dragon in front of him, and there was a sneer on the corner of his indifferent mouth.

Pop!

The Thunder Dragon fell heavily on Song Qingshu, and there was a loud noise and a handful of extremely bright Mars.

The armor on Song Qingshu's body was smashed, and the shining color of hissing thunder arc floated on Song Qingshu.

"With despair, go and confess your sins to the Lord of hell. I incarnate and punish you."

"Heaven cut the punishment!"

Falling sky saw song Qingshu being hit by thunder in the void. Just now, his panic face was full of confidence again.

Then fall into the sky and hold it gently in the void.

A sword of ten thousand Ren appears on the dome.

Boom!

Wan Ren's huge sword cut down song Qingshu, the sword Qi was surging, and the sword wind was waved, so the white bone world was broken in two together with the stars in the sky.

Such a move has exceeded the limit that human beings can do, and falling into the sky is almost turned into a God.

Song Qingshu didn't move. He just looked up quietly and looked at the sword coming from the void.

Boom.

A wisp of green silk on Song Qingshu's head was cut off by the sword Qi, and a wisp of very shallow white line appeared on his chest.

Then the huge sword was smashed, and the sentence of heaven chopping became a joke.

"I've fought through the world of heavenly robbery and visited the thunder illusion. I didn't worship in front of Lei Zun. It's ridiculous for you to chop me with heavenly thunder."

"The so-called heavenly punishment only cuts off a strand of my hair. It's so useless, divine disciple?"

Song Qingshu looked at a place in the void, indifferent as Shura.

Hearing the speech, falling into the sky was both frightened and angry.

Then he bit his tongue and spit out a mouthful of bright red blood essence from his tongue.

The blood essence turned into a magic sword, pierced the void and stabbed song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu looked at the sword stabbed at him, smiled and flicked his fingers.

Today, the physical treasures of song Qingshu are almost developed by the strongest body fluids. There is a great road breath flowing naturally between hands and feet.

Pop!

The sword shattered.