The pursuit of song Qingshu by the divine organization actually began a long time ago. As early as three years ago, song Qingshu killed the terrible strong man in the divine organization.

Song Qingshu fell into the endless pursuit of the divine organization.

Countless assassins were assassinated on the road to immortality.

The most dangerous one was that Mingbo, the Holy Son of the God organization, surrounded song Qingshu in the door of space with nearly 100 terrible killers who had reached the initial state of Huashen.

If song Qingshu didn't understand the life and death situation at the critical moment and then promoted two levels, I'm afraid song Qingshu's life would be handed over to the God organization.

Therefore, although song Qingshu has extraordinary strength, he still has to be cautious.

After all, the God organization really posed a great threat to song Qingshu. It was a fear of life and death.

"You should be able to think of the end now from the beginning of starting with me!"

Song Qingshu shouted loudly, and the veins on his right arm swelled like a dragon. At this time, the endless blood force became extremely noisy!

Boom.

The dark gold spear held by song Qingshu's right hand smashed a nothingness, smashed into the sky for nine days, and went straight to the powerful God, as if to kill him on the spot.

The God killer hidden in the void did not expect that song Qingshu could break his position in an instant.

At this time, facing song Qingshu, he couldn't help being surprised and frightened, and couldn't believe the fact now.

"How did you find me!"

The God killer looked at Song Qingshu and raised his fist in a hurry. He was in a great mood and opened his lips in fear.

However, song Qingshu was still indifferent and speechless. He only waved the dark gold spear as if he were going to knock down the stars in the sky.

Boom!

Song Qingshu's dark gold spear broke the arms of the divine killer, and then bombarded the chest of the divine killer.

Only a roar like thunder on the ground was heard on the chest of the God killer.

At that time, the chest of the divine killer fell into a deep pit.

Mori Bai's bone pierced out of the deep pit. Song Qingshu hit the God killer who entered the Tao with only one blow.

"Poof."

The God killer vomited a mouthful of holy blood, and his face turned pale instantly, just like snow.

"It seems that you are also very strong!"

Song Qingshu's eyebrows opened to the sky and his eyes shot an inch of nine colored glow. After breaking the void, he fell on the God killer, but he only vomited blood and still didn't crush his body.

Song Qingshu looked at the scene.

The eyes could not help showing a particularly dignified look. There was a trace of excitement in the eyes of the divine killer.

Song Qingshu's move just now belongs to a sneak attack. The divine killer has no time to respond.

But even so, the God killer only vomited a mouthful of blood and his chest sank a point.

It can be seen that the God killer is an extremely powerful and terrible monk.

Even compared with Zhang Tianqi, who has a real blood of Kirin, the killer of the divine organization is really not much weaker at all.

In fact, the power is more than one or two chips stronger than the flow of meditation monks.

"The divine organization deserves to be the most notorious killer organization on the way to immortality. Any younger generation can make me feel so difficult?"

"No! After the hero battlefield of the first God pass, the first thing to do is to eradicate the God organization! "

At this point.

Song Qingshu's eyes became colder and colder, just like cold ice.

Then song Qingshu took a deep breath, his vitality and killing intention soared into the sky, and then hit the strongest blow of song Qingshu now!

"Magic thousand kills!"

Looking at Song Qingshu, he was boiling up and down.

The God killer, who had broken his arms, roared fiercely, refined more than half of his yuan God sacrifice, and used the great killing skill in the God organization.

Roar!

Roar!

Roar!

Thousands of demons emerged on the God killer, and roared at Song Qingshu and killed him.

It was as terrible as one fierce ghost after another from Shura purgatory.

"Get out!"

Song Qingshu condensed intensely to die at his mouth, and then screamed. The sound waves splashed ripples in the void, and the space seemed like folds.

It was another extremely dull explosion.

The shadow of thousands of demons was directly distorted by the sound of song Qingshu. Then with a light sound, the shadow turned into a light and dissipated.

Song Qingshu's drinking and prestige were endless, and the God killer was directly shocked.

The corners of his mouth overflowed with two pieces of blood, but his face became calm and didn't feel threatened at the beginning.

Seeing this, song Qingshu couldn't help but wonder and frown. He didn't know why the God killer would become so calm.

"Is it?! Not good! "

Song Qingshu stretched out his hand fiercely, the thunder in his hand flashed away, and then shook it directly towards the God killer.

There was a dull bang.

The void in one side of heaven and earth was directly crushed by song Qingshu.

However, song Qingshu failed to directly hold the God killer to death. In Song Qingshu's hands, there was nothing.

"When did you escape?"

"Is it difficult to just be in the magic shadow? Has turned into a pool of streamer dissipated? How fast you escaped. "

Song Qingshu looked at the emptiness and disappeared in the depths of his eyes.

The divine killer did not know what means he used to retreat.

When song Qingshu came back, it was too late. Even if song Qingshu was no longer willing, he had no way.

Now the thunder has arrived. Among the thousands of thunder, song Qingshu has no choice but to write down this account and settle it after autumn.

"There are many outstanding people on the road to immortality. This sentence is true."

"Just beat back a team of nine immortals and drove away the meditation friars and other generations, offended Qiu Tianyi, and now there is another divine killer besides Zhang Tianqi..."

"There are jackals before, I have to be stronger! Until you can suppress everything! You can break the whole Dengxian road! "

Song Qingshu thought about these problems and fell into silence.

"Ding! The system prompts that the thunder has come. Such a natural disaster can kill the mortal smell of the host. It is extremely powerful. Please be careful. "

With a prompt from the system.

Boom.

The thunder sea, which had been slightly calm, completely boiled up, just like a pool of bubbling magma, which swallowed song Qingshu in an instant.

The mighty Lei Hai massacre came again, wrapped song Qingshu in it, and made thousands of massacres bombard song Qingshu's flesh.

"Buzz!"

The thunder was so fierce that the void shook up, and the Dragon lightning twinkled. It had unparalleled power to suppress song Qingshu.