Chapter 609

In the confrontation between Song Qingshu and meditation friars, the atmosphere in Feitian restaurant became extremely deadly for a while.

Everyone is in danger. There are nearly 100 strong people in the restaurant, but at this time, the restaurant is extremely quiet, silent and dead.

Except for a few peerless experts who dare to drink.

Everyone else, including the owner of Feitian restaurant, dared not even breathe out, for fear that they would get into trouble with these two groups of people in the next moment.

"Song Qingshu, in fact, I've been waiting for this day for a long time! Do you think I really only prepared seven or eight people to come here to kill you? "

The meditation monk clapped the jade carved table into powder with one palm, and looked at the song Qingshu with beautiful eyes, which was intended to flow and brew.

"So?"

Song Qingshu stood proudly and was so indifferent that he opened his lips and said, and did not take the threat of the meditation monk in his eyes.

"Since you are so rampant, you really can't blame us for bullying more and less!"

"All Taoist friends, come out."

Qingxue looks at Song Qingshu's indifferent face and frowns. Then she is quite cold and opens her lips.

Qingxue's voice was not so loud, but it was particularly clear and crisp, which spread all over Feitian restaurant.

Wen Yan.

In every corner of Feitian restaurant, there are extremely powerful strong people standing up on every table. Then their figure is like thunder, the hole breaks through the void, and then they come to song Qingshu's body.

For a time, the flying restaurant was full of shadows. A total of 18 people appeared around the meditation friars. They were extremely cold and motionless, looking at Song Qingshu quietly like Shura.

Feeling the arrival of the eighteen strong men, song Qingshu opened his eyes, like two lightning bolts sweeping through these people.

Then song Qingshu still ignored them and closed his eyes again, holding his hand behind him as if there were no one.

"Hahaha, have you seen that it's just the residue of the triple realm of unifying God, but it's so arrogant and conceited. Do you really think you're an expert in the world?"

Xia Ye looks at Song Qingshu, laughs a few times, and then says to the eighteen strong men who come to help.

"Well, I don't like these guys who think they are geniuses all my life. Have you decided how to kill him?"

Qingxue joked and smiled, and then his eyes were full of cold light and Xia. He turned and opened his lips to the 18 people who helped the battle.

"I owe Qiu Tianyi a favor... I have to pay it back."

"There are too many rumors about song Qingshu all the way. I really want to practice my sword with him!"

"Calm down. When he dies, you can't go back on what you promised me. Hey, hey, hey."

Eighteen people have different intentions.

Nevertheless, all of them were murderous, and their eyes were extremely cold, as if they would do it at any time.

If song Qingshu had not successfully washed away the smell of the world of mortals and stepped into the realm of Shinto, he would have to shed blood in the face of these terrible enemies.

"Do you want to deceive the less with more?"

Song Qingshu still put his hand behind his back, looked at the powerful enemies in front of him, frowned, and still opened his lips with indifference.

The meditation monk nodded, and then he was particularly provocative and joked to song Qingshu:

"What if I deceive you!"

"Song Qingshu, kneel down and kowtow. I'll give you a pleasure and let you have a decent way to die."

After listening to the words of the meditation monk.

Song Qingshu had no time to say anything. A sharp sound came to song Qingshu's ears.

"Sister Jingxin, you said you wanted to give him a decent way to die? I want to tell you, this is absolutely not possible! "

Xia Ye stood in the crowd, shook her head and said with a cold smile. She has bright blond hair and her face is a thousand times more beautiful than the haze in the sky.

He was called Xiaye. He is really a man like his name.

Qingxue said with a cold smile:

"Sister Xia Ye is right! This son has humiliated me again and again. Now we're mobilizing people. Wouldn't it be too cheap to kill him directly! "

"Sister Xia ye, brother Qingxue, don't worry. I just talked about it before. How can I kill with one sword?"

"How can I be reconciled if I don't torture him until his divine consciousness collapses?"

The meditation friar threw the dust away, and the light scattered from the avenue, and then he smiled with cruelty.

"It's no use talking more!"

With Qingxue's violent drinking, this group of people rushed towards song Qingshu with their own sacred weapons.

After the laws of various roads disappeared, they reappeared, and the magic weapons in the world of Megatron revived in their hands.

These more than 20 people are the most powerful people in their own world. They come from different ancient worlds and are famous in the sky. Then they naturally have secret soldiers to frighten the world.

The bloody battle clothes stained with blood in the sky, the three section God of war whip, such as the sky turning seal under the sky mountains, and the golden giant sword that can tear the sky... All are brilliant and eye-catching.

There is a strong murderous spirit that can't be melted into the sky. A battle of life and death will soon begin..

It has to be said that if one acts alone, it may not be much.

But when they are together, they become a group of extremely terrible monks, which can almost defeat the strong in the divine light realm. When they are together, they are very difficult to resist!

"Now I am merciful and give you a chance to kneel down, kowtow, apologize and cry for my forgiveness."

"Then I'll cut off my cultivation. I won't kill you, but I can let you go alive. Just don't dream of stepping on the ancient road to immortality."

Qingxue said with a plain face. He is quite young and looks good. Now he is extraordinary and refined. There is a little fairy spirit in his gestures.

"So much bullshit! The last words are over, aren't they? "

"If you haven't finished, can you talk about the rest slowly in the coffin? Don't waste my time here!"

Song Qingshu opened his eyes and asked quite calmly.

Listening to these words, the meditation friars and others couldn't help looking sluggish.

They have tried their best to humiliate song Qingshu in an attempt to disturb his mind.

But I didn't expect this. Song Qingshu was calm and never moved.

In this way, it really made the meditation friars and others feel cold and failed to disturb each other's thoughts, which made her feel uneasy.

"Everybody! Together! Kill this son! "

Qingxue threw out thousands of spells from her sleeve while drinking violently.

Each spell is engraved with different laws and regulations of the avenue. When the laws of the avenue flow, the sky trembles and has no second prestige.

Song Qingshu felt the breaking power hidden in the spell and guessed that the purpose of Qingxue's spell was to break his array.

As soon as I read this, I couldn't help frowning slightly. Then I waved my big sleeve and imagined a small world full of mountains and seas with the artistic conception of Kun.

The small world swallows all things in the world, and directly includes the meditation friars and other generations with themselves for a decisive battle!