With the words of song Qingshu.

For a moment, dozens of cavalry behind Shen tiejiu couldn't help looking at each other.

They are all the best experts of the younger generation. They came here with Shen tiejiu, a well-known strong man on the road to immortality, because they were worried about being weak.

But before the first Shenguan entered, song Qingshu, the murderous God, stood here.

And listening to what Shen tiejiu meant, he actually wanted to go to death for no reason.

No one is willing to let such unnecessary sacrifice happen to himself.

"Hum! The cowards who want to leave quickly leave. People with weak minds like you don't deserve to fight with me! "

"Go away!"

Shen tiejiu raised his horse's head. He didn't even turn back. He carried his body and shouted at the strong men behind him.

It seems that he also knows that when facing song Qingshu, even he can't help shaking his mind, let alone those who are not as strong as his own spiritual realm.

"Since Lord Shen is so generous, I'll leave first!"

"If Lord Shen can use me in the future, please tell me!"

Listening to Shen tiejiu's words, a strong man in huashenjing suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

After that, the strong man of Huashen realm hugged Shen tiejiu and urged a sheep beast under his body to fly to the opposite position of the first God pass.

The bone sheep beast has reached the seven levels of Yuanying, which is more powerful than the original Lord of moxie Jia.

Now, this bone sheep beast tries its best to urge cultivation, and its speed is faster than the remnant Xia of the aurora.

However.

At this time when the strong man of the heavy environment God is about to dissipate in the sky.

Boom.

The strong man in the realm of God smashed into the sky, turned into a pool of blood foam and dispersed in the sky.

"Hum! A guy without courage deserves to die. "

Shen tiejiu looked at the pool of blood foam in the sky, snorted coldly, and said with a sneer.

Watching their peers die in the sky, all the 49 riders who had originally sprouted a retreat were stunned and looked at each other. They didn't know what had happened.

"Why?"

Song Qingshu looked at the pool of blood foam falling from the sky, and his eyes were full of indifference.

After a moment of silence.

Song Qingshu just sighed and said softly.

Whew!

When song Qingshu sighed and spoke.

Up to the sky, there is a way to stab song Qingshu with bloody wings like thunder aurora.

The strength of the wings only made the void of this solid world tremble slightly.

"Soldier word decision, sword!"

Song Qingshu's wings, the look in his eyes, the corners of his mouth indifferent, said softly.

With the words of song Qingshu, an extremely abstruse Avenue breath came into being quietly from his mouth.

Under the gate of the first God pass, a wild grass broke through the earth, like a sharp fairy sword stabbing at the wings.

Boom.

The wild grass breaks, and the infinite sword meaning on it is shattered together.

And the white wings that make the void tremble become ash together and explode in the wind.

"It's the strong man who stopped Shen tiejiu. Sure enough, there are some ways."

Just when song Qingshu wanted to start a sweep to see who shot at him.

A scholar with a white feather fan head and a Lun scarf came from the void.

The pattern of the avenue under his feet appeared, breaking the void step by step and walking through the void.

Song Qingshu looked at the beautiful scholar and looked indifferent:

"That man, I'll let him go. What qualifications do you have to kill him?"

The handsome scholar was stunned when he heard the speech, and then burst into laughter, with indisputable contempt in his speech:

"There are many bones on the road to immortality. It's just the so-called invincible with me. What else can we do on this road except moving forward? Life and death depend on fate! "

"But you just misunderstood me. I'm not false to you, but it's none of my business to kill that monk."

After talking, the handsome scholar pointed to the void.

There was a soft pop.

A golden eight winged Tianpeng flew out of the void.

In the eight winged Tianpeng, there is a Taoist with a very beautiful face, but full of cold and murderous intention.

Knowing that someone pointed at her, the Taoist nun looked back at Song Qingshu coldly and said:

"There are many outstanding people on the road to immortality. Why come here, such a restless waste? It's better to die. "

"Besides, who do I kill? What's your business?"

Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing at the Taoist's overbearing response.

Song Qing was thinking about how to fight the enemy.

A slightly childish voice sounded in Song Qingshu's ear:

"Taoist brother, don't be too naive. The strong should be fearless on the way to immortality."

"The competition on the hero battlefield is fierce. At that time, everyone will be competitors."

"It's natural to get rid of several experts before the war. This is the first victory before the war. Don't worry about it."

A thin teenager walked out of the crowd and gave a kind notice to song Qingshu. Then he was hidden in the crowd and could not be found again.

Young scholars.

Taoist nun sitting on the Tianpeng.

A thin boy.

These three people are the rising stars who are famous for their rapid growth on the road to immortality. They are the geniuses among the geniuses and the venerable among the strong.

With the emergence of this group of top figures.

It is very strong and conspicuous in their respective regions. It is only the smell of random volatilization, but it also oppresses others to go back hundreds of feet to make way for these strong people.

"How many masters can you get rid of? Is this your wishful thinking? "

Song Qingshu looked indifferent. Looking at the suddenly appeared masters, he didn't have a good impression and opened his lips.

The handsome scholar shook his head:

"Oh, Taoist friend, how can you say that?"

"I just want to see if a group of tigers who transform the divine realm can defeat a sheep who transforms the divine realm half a step?"

Finally.

The handsome scholar's face outlined a trace of radian, which was particularly cruel.

The Taoist nun waved her hand to brush the dust, slightly bowed her head and saluted with one hand.

While saluting, he opened his lips and said:

"Or someone who doesn't do his best to fight, I will surpass him!"

"The former monk is your example."

A thin teenager:

"Stop talking nonsense and go to war. I believe this battle will feast my eyes."

Song Qingshu glanced indifferently at the three strong men who forced 49qi to fight with him, and said:

"See others die, you are so successful..."

Don't wait for song Qingshu to finish.

As soon as the earth under xiongcheng pass could not bear the sword, he cut his head towards song Qingshu.

The man who came out of the sword was a triple strong man in Huashen realm. He roared at the sound line and roared:

"You die, I don't want to die!"