"Hum! It's just a Yuanying child. How dare you do it to my grandson? "
"I will draw your soul and separate your blood and bones!"
Zhao Tianjun watched his grandson disappear into the world. He couldn't help humming and yelling.
Song Qingshu listened to Zhao Tianjun's threat to himself, and his face was still indifferent.
Then song Qingshu meteor strode forward, waved his blue magic knife and cut forward, saying:
"It's just a weak mark. I think your self-protection is a problem. Do you want to stop me? I don't know what to do. "
Stop talking.
Song Qingshu's blue magic knife has crushed the space and rolled it over Zhao Tianjun's head.
"Roar..."
Seeing that song Qingshu despised him so much, Zhao Tianjun couldn't help roaring up to the sky, made a roar shaking the sky and the earth, and then jumped up to kill song Qingshu.
Between one breath, song Qingshu and Zhao Tianjun had an extremely fierce confrontation.
The confrontation between the two was so fast that it could almost be described by the word "extreme", which took place between electric fire and stone flowers.
The final result was that Zhao Tianjun's brand was obliterated and strangled by song Qingshu!
"Zhao Tianjun!"
"Those who ascend the immortal, give the head."
Looking at Zhao Tianjun's figure, it was blown into brilliance.
One of the three in the sky was driving a turquoise mecha to dive towards song Qingshu.
The emerald mecha emits endless magic light and rosy clouds all over.
It can be seen that it is the terrible power obtained only by improving all the divine powers of mecha to the extreme.
Perhaps after this war, this extremely precious Avenue God armor will turn into a pile of scrap iron.
But no one will feel sorry for it.
Today, song Qingshu has turned into an invincible God of war. There is a big road between raising his hand and flowing naturally, which is very terrible.
In the face of such an enemy like Shura, it is worth fighting with life!
At this point.
The man in the mecha roared, and the Yuanshen villain began to burn, and his cultivation reached the top of life.
Boom.
The emerald green mecha first shot a ray of terrible light from his hand and hit Rong Qingshu.
Then he stabbed forward with an ancient bronze spear.
This is a terrorist battle that touches on the power of heaven and law, and the avenue symbols are flying all over the sky.
It is not only the supreme symbol of the strong, but also the recognition of Tiandi Avenue and the embodiment of its great power.
Whew.
The bronze gun broke a vacuum channel in the air. The gun turned into a dragon, roaring and biting song Qingshu.
After a person burns the life spirit.
Two strong men, including Zhao Yi, also roared loudly, and then burned the power of the yuan God without hesitation, planning to fight song Qingshu?
There was a loud and clear bell.
On the top of Zhao Yi's golden armor, a big clock carved like gold appeared.
The big clock is several feet high, and the golden glow hits it, making it extremely bright and magnificent.
The big clock made of gold is carved with strange flowers and plants. The sun, moon, mountains and rivers float in the clouds, and fish, insects and animals are in it.
The whole intraspecific world is very magnificent, and the magnificent world is full of golden brilliance.
No matter where it looks, it is a very strange picture.
Zhao Yi's Avenue mecha personally resisted the huge golden bell on his shoulder, and then angrily patted the big clock to make it explode.
Now it is late at night, so these explosions combined with the silent night seem a little out of place.
Dang!
Zhao Yi's golden armor raised his hand and angrily patted the golden clock. The wall of the clock vibrated and fluctuated tens of thousands of miles away.
On the night sky, golden ripples appeared one after another.
The golden ripples spread forward unstoppably, but all tangible things should be broken and turned into powder.
Zhong Bo's momentum is terrible and extremely frightening.
This is the embodiment of Zhao Yi's understanding of the avenue to the extreme and transferring the power of heaven to a very deep position.
With this golden wave alone, we can see that Zhao Yi is really a strong man in the realm of God.
Now Zhao Yi is already angry. The power of controlling such mysterious Avenue mecha at the cost of his life is naturally extremely terrible.
"Immortal! Even the six strong people in Huashen realm can't accept my golden bell shock. You'd better die obediently! "
Zhao Yi's blood flushed his eyes and roared at Song Qingshu.
"The six strong people in Huashen realm can't connect hard, can't I? You look down on people too much! "
Song Qingshu smiled coldly, and the blue magic knife held by the blue machine armor cut countless flying cuts vertically and horizontally in an instant.
He intended to cut hundreds of crosses on the sky with his infinite killing.
The cross cut left cracks in the sky, and finally turned into an abyss and empty hole.
Grunt.
Song Qingshu cut off the dimensional space with the terrible power of Kun's artistic conception.
No matter the golden bell ripple or the hundred Zhang gun stabbed by the bronze giant gun, they were swallowed by the abyss and empty hole.
"Hum, don't underestimate people! Immortal, my holy gun armor will stab you under the gun! "
When song Qingshu waved a cross and swallowed the breath of the Avenue all over the sky.
The emerald green mecha next to song Qingshu directly stabbed a green spear.
The roaring spear from the battle spear broke the sky in an instant, and dived like an ancient hundred Zhang green dragon.
There is a peerless sharpness for hundreds of miles above the gun potential. This is an amazing shot.
Under one shot, the power of heaven in the immortal world was directly exerted incisively and vividly.
This is obviously just a very simple shot. When the gun comes, it seems to fall down with an ancient universe.
On the ancient bronze gun, the gun awn rumbled and blankly, and everything was covered under one shot.
Song Qingshu has the power of peerless courage. He never retreated an inch and a half in front of this bold shot.
"Holy gun machine armor, don't laugh off people's big teeth."
"I can cut you off with a few knives with a broken mecha like you!"
Song Qingshu smiled coldly and held the blue magic knife to fight against the holy gun machine armour.
With a roar, song Qingshu cut out a sword. A simple sword seemed to cut out and cut open the blue Avenue divine pattern like the universe.
Now the duel between the two is not like a simple competition, but like cutting out one grand world after another.
The duel between gun and sword was full of rumbling sound.
The atmosphere of the avenue in the sky is alive and gone. The attack between the blue knife and the simple emerald spear can be deafening.
Song Qingshu and the gun holy machine armour fought each other continuously, so there was a dazzling light in this place, the cangyu was dilapidated and the space was shattered.