Now in Shen tiejiu's mind, song Qingshu already represents an opponent with strong combat power.

At least, I have been on an equal footing with myself. There is no relationship between you and me.

That's why.

When Shen tiejiu rushed to song Qingshu, he didn't choose to cut song Qingshu with his best iron knife.

Instead, he chose to throw out the strongest weapon he found on the road to immortality.

The sky demon umbrella is a powerful immortal weapon collected and scraped out by Dengxian Jiuqi after slaughtering the most powerful sect door in the whole world.

Since Shen tiejiu is the weakest among the nine horses of ascending immortals, he owns the sky demon umbrella.

On that day, when the magic umbrella was fully released, thousands of wisps of mist on the umbrella seemed to tear apart the eternal blue sky, and another sea of stars was boiling.

The fog of the avenue turned into an infinite chain of rules and crashed down against the song Qingshu, which seemed to destroy everything.

"But a broken umbrella, do you want to stop me? Ridiculous! "

Song Qingshu looked at the thousands of mist under the umbrella that blocked the sky and the sun, but he didn't put it to his heart. He sneered and commented at random.

However, when the mist just touched song Qingshu's body.

Song Qingshu's body collapsed like a dragon, and his blood stopped suddenly, losing the supreme power at the beginning.

"Hum! Now is a chance! This son has been suppressed by me. Kill him quickly! "

"If the sky devil umbrella is smashed, then this son will not let you go. At that time, you will be chased to the ends of the earth!"

Shen tiejiu tried his best to urge his energy to control the magic umbrella that day, while turning his head and looking at the other cavalry in situ.

Shen tiejiu looked sinister. At first glance, he knew that he was not a good stubble. This time, he must twist song Qingshu's head off. The surface of the magic umbrella was as dark as ink that day.

There are thousands of order God chains on it, each of which penetrates every inch of emptiness, like imprisoning song Qingshu on the spot.

See song Qingshu imprisoned in the void.

Many people in the audience changed their looks one after another. After a slight daze, they urged all kinds of magic tools to cut forward.

Because these people know that Song Qing is cruel and cruel, it is impossible to let go of herself.

Since you can't do good, even if you beg for mercy, you will be killed. In this case, it's better to break the boat and kill a desperate situation in the desperate situation!

"Everybody! Don't keep your hands, show your strongest means one after another, and swear to kill him on the spot! "

"We don't want to die! Right? "

An armored friar next to Shen tiejiu looked at Song Qingshu and roared. Just when song Qingshu killed the four sides.

The iron clad Friar's body was directly destroyed by song Qingshu. Now he hates song Qingshu to the extreme.

"What you said is very true!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, we have no way back. We have to kill him on the spot, otherwise our way to immortality will end here and we will all die!"

A red friar with disheveled hair and like a fierce ghost of Shura laughed ferociously.

Then he opened his mouth and spit out a small bell full of blood red, spit out several mouthfuls of blood essence on it, and then sacrificed it.

"Death knell!"

The red friar roared at the sound line and roared at Song Qingshu.

A clang of bells.

The blood red death knell shattered the sky and shocked the world.

The scarlet bell waves shook on the death knell, rippling in the sky and the world, shattering the earth for thousands of miles and annihilating the sky.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the blood red bell spread wildly in the wind and magnified instantly.

The bloody clock body swings out the clock wave, which turns all things that touch it into ash. This is a real death clock.

The simple bloody bell is the supreme immortal weapon that can kill and transform the five strong people in the divine realm. It can be seen that there are many heroes on the way to immortality.

No one is a waste, everyone is a genius.

Therefore, it is not unreasonable for people to call the journey to immortality a bloody battle of genius,

With a roar, the bloody bell and the sky demon umbrella fell together, trapping song Qingshu in the clock waves and mist, trying to refine Song Qing into a pool of pus and blood.

For a moment, there was blood on the spot, crying and howling.

"Kill!"

"Fight for a bright future!"

"Everybody, fight with me!"

Seeing that someone offered such a powerful life preserving immortal instrument, others present were immediately encouraged and swept away their decadent and dead intention at the beginning.

In the excitement, the cavalry urged all kinds of secret treasures in their storage bags at any cost.

For a moment, it was full of light and color, and the divine Xia was more than nine colors. After a roar, it was submerged there in an instant.

Today, song Qingshu's physical experience has been baptized by several natural disasters, which has long been more tenacious than the iron in the world.

At least in the realm of transforming God, the physical body of song Qingshu can be called unparalleled in the world, and few people can be compared with it.

With such a powerful body, even if song Qingshu stood in place and was bombarded by the death knell and other immortal weapons and treasures, he could stand still.

It will not leave even a trace of wounds and blood stains on its body.

Nevertheless.

At this time, song Qingshu was also a poor eyebrow and locked eyes, with an unhappy face.

Because the magic umbrella that locked him was really special, except that it was an extremely terrible fairy tool.

It also contains an incomparably powerful soul, which poses a certain threat to song Qingshu.

It imprisoned a piece of heaven and earth, locked song Qingshu in the void and couldn't move.

"How can you isolate the skill of controlling soldiers? It seems that the ghost is really interesting. "

"System analysis, scan the sky demon umbrella."

The thunder arc flashed at the foot of song Qingshu, and the clouds around him were misty.

There was a soft pop.

Song Qingshu's figure walked rapidly under the sky demon umbrella, avoiding the pervasive knell wave and whispering to the system in his mind.

As song Qingshu's words fall.

The system deep in Song Qing's mind suddenly heard the sound of mechanical gears:

"Ding, the system prompts that we are analyzing and scanning the sky demon umbrella. The analysis progress is 10%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that we are analyzing and scanning the sky demon umbrella. The analysis progress is 20%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that we are analyzing and scanning the sky demon umbrella. The analysis progress is 30%. Please wait patiently."

……

"You should be honored! You are still the first person who died on the sky demon umbrella! "

Shen tiejiu looked at Song Qingshu's appearance of fleeing in the sky demon umbrella and smiled coldly.

When song Qingshu heard the speech, his face was still cold and indifferent:

"It will be the last one soon."

Shen tiejiu picks eyebrows:

"What are you talking about?"

Song Qingshu smiled coldly:

"Because the sky demon umbrella will be destroyed by me today!"

With the sound of song Qingshu.

The prompt tone of the system, which was so urgent and incomparable, rang out in Song Qingshu's ears one after another.

Song Qingshu's smile gradually rose.