Chapter 739

A sharp sword made of bronze broke through the void, quickly and ruthlessly, and accurately appeared on the only way of song Qingshu.

If song Qingshu didn't notice that he bumped into this extremely sharp bronze divine sword with his own speed, he would break himself in two.

Fortunately, song Qingshu has already integrated the two skills of Lei Ling's wind god leg and cloud mist determination, and reached the peak.

Now, song Qingshu tries his best to use these two skills, which is faster than the secret of Xingzi.

In a twinkling of an eye, song Qingshu gave full play to his speed and avoided a sword,

Even so, the extremely sharp bronze sword left a white mark on Song Qingshu.

The body armor of song Qingshu was also cut through a big hole by the sword Qi of the bronze sword.

Song Qingshu looked cold and drank fiercely. The rear wheel moved the Dragon holy sword and chopped forward.

Song Qingshu thought he was organized by the gods, but he didn't expect that the man who shot was the son of ten thousand eyes.

This is the peak king from an alien race. I don't know when he has lurked in front of his eyes. He turns into a poisonous snake to kill him. Wait for the moment and strike with thunder.

At this time, the son of ten thousand eyes was covered with red gold light, armed from his hair to his feet.

A red God's clothes cover the body and cover up the original face of the son of ten thousand eyes. If song Qingshu had no eyes to heaven, he could not see who the man was.

"How brave! WanMu Holy Son, do you think I can't see it? "

"Are you afraid of being liquidated by me afterwards? Don't worry, I won't let you live until then. "

Song Qingshu looked at the armored man in front of him, smiled coldly, joked and said.

Seeing through his true body, WanMu Shengzi did not panic. He just kept silent, neither excused himself nor recognized the authenticity of these words in Song Qingshu.

"Buzz!"

With a slight tremor in the sky, the son of thousands of eyes turned into a red gold God of war, and the rules of the avenue came down from nine days and surrounded him.

For a moment, the colorful light was blazing, and a blood awn suddenly shot out of the hands of the WanMu Holy Son, followed by an extremely terrible phagocytosis, melting everything.

"Ding, the system prompts that it is detected that the terrorist energy that can kill the strong God light is being bred. Please be careful!"

Just before Song Qingshu understood what WanMu's son wanted to do, a systematic prompt sounded in Song Qingshu's mind.

Song Qingshu was awe inspiring and indifferent. The thunder and fog rose at his feet. Between the lightning and flint, song Qingshu gave full play to his body method and rushed out into a residual light.

The blood awn in the hands of WanMu holy son finally turned into a black blood hole. Many strong people were swallowed into the blood hole and turned into blood.

"Ten thousand animal blood box!"

Many strong men, including the killers of the divine organization, took a deep breath, made a sound of panic and said.

Song Qingshu's expression remained unchanged, but his heart trembled.

This ten thousand animal blood box is a sacred thing made by a great power of the ten thousand eye demon family with his own blood and the heart blood of ten thousand other races after several years of refining.

On weekdays, ten thousand animal blood boxes are very common. They are not as bloody and bloodthirsty as other fierce soldiers. However, as long as they open the box, they are powerful and unparalleled!

No matter what expert he is, as long as he is absorbed into the blood box, he will lose his form and spirit, and there is no chance to escape.

Just now, if it weren't for the system in Song Qingshu's mind, and song Qingshu's body method was detached, his reaction was like thunder, almost hit the road!

WanMu Holy Son is harmless and amiable to people and animals on weekdays. He also kept a necessary distance from Song Qingshu during World War I.

But I didn't expect that once these cruel people decided to fight, they sacrificed such a terrible and vicious divine thing, which can turn into any tangible thing, which is extremely terrible.

"WanMu Holy Son, I didn't expect that people like you also rely on concealed weapons and fierce soldiers to kill the enemy? Do you think you can't beat me? "

Song Qingshu glanced at the ten thousand animal blood box with Tongtian's eyes. Seeing the spell pasted on it, he knew that the son of ten thousand eyes was also prepared.

"Who would have thought?"

To the surprise of song Qingshu, the son of ten thousand eyes did not continue to be silent at this time, but sneered and read the voice.

Song Qingshu frowned and thought for a moment, and couldn't help nodding,

Indeed, no one would have thought that the man holding the ten thousand animal blood box was the son of the ten thousand eyes family.

As soon as the ten thousand animal blood box came out, even if song Qingshu wanted to settle afterwards, he would inevitably fall into a conversation.

At that time, WanMu Shengzi can sue song Qingshu for planting and framing.

"Ding, the system prompts that it is detected that the terrorist energy that can kill the strong God light is being bred. Please be careful!"

At the moment when song Qingshu was thinking about something, the system prompt sound in his mind sounded again, pulling song Qingshu back to reality and no longer thinking.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a chaotic light appeared on the side of song Qingshu. The chaotic light was extremely sharp and almost hit song Qingshu.

Where the light passes, even the void is directly annihilated and shattered.

The system had already given a prompt before, so song Qingshu didn't eat panic, turned away and looked back lightly.

Ten feet away from Song Qingshu, there was a strange man with dishevelled hair, wearing a coir raincoat, a hat and a rotten cork.

On the cork, there is the smell of the avenue, and there is chaotic fog. Song Qingshu just sent out such a light beam by relying on the chaotic smell.

Nangong saint!

The strange old man in coir raincoat and hat turned out to be a beautiful Nangong saint.

Such a big gap, I'm afraid no one can know except song Qingshu.

Even song Qingshu was a little surprised when he saw the dress of Nangong saint.

Nangong saint is also carrying a purple gourd. The gourd is about half a person's height, which is great compared with ordinary gourds.

"Nangong saint, you had a toast with me today. How about another cup of coarse tea now?"

"Tut tut Tut, but I never drink with perverts. You dress up like this, which makes me nervous."

Song Qingshu joked. His words were sour and his tone was very mild. He decided to disgust the saint.

"You..."

"Die!"

Nangong saints are surrounded by the stars and the moon on weekdays. They are carefully cared for wherever they go.

Now Song Qingshu is sarcastic and ruthless in every word and sentence. She is so angry that Nangong Saint almost appears and shows her feet.

"Brush!"

Fortunately, the Nangong Saint only drank one word of you, and then controlled the gourd behind her to suddenly gush out a torrent of black water.

The black water corrodes everything. It stinks extremely. It has the power of death. Many human shapes and gods were destroyed on the spot. Song Qingshu was directly submerged in it.