"System, help me break this strange killing spell. It's noisy with the power of curse and the killing spell of channeling horn family's secret method. It's still difficult to break it with my power."

Song Qingshu opened his lips to the system in his mind and said calmly.

As song Qingshu opened his lips, the system in his mind suddenly sounded the mechanical reminder of gear operation:

"Ding, the system prompts that we are analyzing and cracking the killing spell. The cracking degree is 10%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that we are analyzing and cracking the killing spell. The cracking degree is 20%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that we are analyzing and cracking the killing spell. The cracking degree is 30%. Please wait patiently."

……

Now Song Qingshu is more handy in how to use the plug-in of the system, but in a moment, he has analyzed the curse power of the channeling angle iron.

In this moment, song Qingshu turned leiling Fengshen's legs to the extreme. He saw a few steps and turned around, leaving the curse light behind him.

No matter how the angle iron tries to urge the curse light to kill song Qingshu, song Qingshu just turns around and easily escapes.

……

"Ding, the system prompts that we are analyzing and cracking the killing spell. The cracking degree is 80%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that we are analyzing and cracking the killing spell. The cracking degree is 99%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the analysis is successful. The cracking method has been transmitted to the host's mind."

With the sound of the system warning, a bright light flashed in Song Qingshu's eyes.

All the secrets of the horn clan killing mantra were easily broken at this moment. There is no unknown to song Qingshu.

So far.

Song Qingshu no longer dodges in the air, but stands in one place, carries his hands in the wind, indifferent as snow and dismisses it.

"Have you finally stopped running away? Song Qingshu! What do you think the Kirin mansion is? I'll take your life today! "

With this roar.

The long horned iron of the minority of the psychic horn family danced wildly in the wind, and Yingwu's face was full of ferocity.

The jade horn between his eyebrows radiates a brilliant glow, which engraves runes in the void.

It was this faint glow that greatly enhanced the curse and killing text all over the sky, making it more mysterious, and even chaotic mist shrouded it.

"Back off! Angle iron, really! "

"My God, even the experts in the half step divine light realm have to fall down with such a terrible killing spell."

"Is he crazy? Each use of the killing mantra will damage the life of the yuan God. Such a killing mantra will damage his brilliance for at least ten years. "

In the noise and panic, the onlookers retreated further, for fear of being contaminated by which killing mantra rune.

If it is really contaminated, even the divine light baptism of the strong is difficult to cure, and it will fall at every turn.

However.

Just when everyone thought that song Qingshu would avoid the Killing Curse Guanghua, they were frightened to find that song Qingshu not only did not retreat, but took the initiative to welcome it.

With a sigh of horror, song Qingshu walked proudly, stepped forward step by step, and headed for the center of the curse, which was almost stuck on him.

The angle iron was puzzled and frowned:

"Why don't you hide? Look down on me? "

Song Qingshu opened his lips indifferently:

"But I can break it if I want. Where can I hide it?"

"Qiang Qiang!"

Song Qingshu pointed to it as a sword and started it directly. His two fingers were like linglie Heavenly Sword. He engraved a incomplete zhe character and a complete Bing character in the void.

The combination of two characters creates a small world on the spot.

In that small world, song Qingshu's own short-term invincibility can be realized without being disturbed by the current world.

Song Qingshu shouted angrily, and then stepped forward step by step, like walking on the ground. The runes in the sky could not stop him.

"Spread out!"

Song Qingshu looked at the node of the spell like a chain, focused on it, and disappeared.

After a slight hum, all the killing spells and runes fell. In front of the strength of song Qingshu, they dissipated like dust.

Can't resist its divine power at all, let alone bind song Qingshu here.

"What on earth did I see?!"

The onlookers took a breath and were surprised.

For others, they would rather fight a strong man who transformed the nine realms of God than fight with the angle iron, which was a kind of killing mantra. They didn't want to be disintegrated by song Qingshu on the spot.

And the disintegration was so simple that only two words were given to protect themselves, and then they rushed to kill all the mantras.

"How is this possible..."

The Cape iron with disheveled hair is now stunned, and the eyes are wide open, filled with fear.

This killing mantra rune is the strongest secret technique mastered by angle iron. When facing the killing mantra rune, the enemy we met in the past did not avoid its front first, and then find a chance to attack and kill.

Now.

Song Qingshu was just a face-to-face attack. His action was crisp and neat. He had never been muddled with water. It was very terrible.

"Do you have other means?"

Song Qingshu scattered the small world formed by the combination of zhe Zi Jue and Bing Zi Jue, walked in the void, and spoke like a God.

"I... i... ah!"

In his anger and panic, the angle iron stammered a few words, and then turned directly and fled.

Song Qingshu is too powerful, and the oppression to him is too terrible.

Every time song Qingshu takes a step towards the angle iron, it approaches it like a burning holy furnace.

In front of the surging blood of song Qingshu, the angle iron was hot, as if it was about to be refined. This extremely terrible fact made him thrilled.

Therefore, even if the blue jade Xiao was still watching the war, the angle iron did not care about any dignity any more, and ran away directly, turning into a streamer.

But.

How could song Qingshu let him leave?

"Whoever makes a move has to die."

After a soft whisper, song Qingshu took a step directly, shrunk to an inch, transcended the constraints of time, and was incomparable in speed.

Just one step out, song Qingshu came to the front of the angle iron, cut off the way, and then punched down.

"Do you know..."

The angle iron drank in horror under that punch.

Song Qing doesn't change her color in writing. She is indifferent if Shura. She just punches and doesn't care to stop.

"Poof!"

After a dull sound, a blood light burst between heaven and earth, and the whole body of the angle iron was broken into a blood mist. The form and spirit were destroyed, and the strong body could not leave a piece.

"It's disappointing that I still have a glimmer of hope."

LAN Yuxiao looked at the dead angle iron and gently shook his head, with a hint of banter and smile on his mouth.