Chapter 745

The blood arrow shot at Song Qingshu is a forbidden weapon, not an ordinary magic weapon.

The so-called weapon refers to a weapon that can only be used several times. Although it is powerful, it can not be used for a long time.

"Hum, in the final analysis, it's just a very crude imitation of forbidden weapons. Dare you show it?"

"I said, the second God Guan Zhenshen has no strong one, how can there be a curse blood arrow dedicated to the realm of Zhenshen?"

Song Qingshu smiled coldly. The four huge tripods suspended on the top, and the regular chain fell like catkins, covering song Qingshu's figure.

"Should this be your last hope? I'm sorry, that's it. "

Song Qingshu stepped out of the sky against the four huge tripods. He looked at the others trapped in the array like a God, with unparalleled prestige.

Seeing that no one spoke, song Qingshu completely relieved himself and urged the array to kill all these people in an instant.

"Chi!"

At this time, another blood awn shot at Song Qingshu from Tianyu. For a time, there were bursts of wind and thunder, and the murderous spirit was towering, shooting at Song Qingshu's throat.

This is another blood arrow and will kill song Qingshu!

"It's you, damn monk!"

Song Qingshu was interrupted for the second time to move the array, frowned, thought about the array and shouted in a deep voice.

It turned out that the bow Archer was a Taoist incarnated by the wine and meat monk. He didn't know what the wine and meat monk came from. The number of blood arrows was seven or eight.

Now the Taoist priest incarnated as a meat and wine monk has already put down the dust, his eyes are as cold as snow, draw his bow, and then pull the bow and pluck the strings.

In the blink of an eye, several red blood like arrow feathers in the quiver were all shot, pointing to the head of song Qingshu.

"Monk! You are very rich. You can. These blood arrows are just crude imitations of forbidden weapons. They are useless in front of me! "

Song Qingshu joked and scolded. After saying it, song Qingshu's mind automatically attracted the Supreme Energy in the array pattern.

"Boom!"

A giant dragon made of the vitality of heaven and earth rose into the sky and ran through the nine sky.

The dragon is an existence condensed by murderous Qi. At this moment, the perfect array pattern of the pseudo emperor level finally reveals its terrible side.

"Go."

Song Qingshu gently pointed his finger and controlled the dragon breath in the array to blast away at the immortals.

"Ah...!"

As the Dragon entered the array, the harsh scream came immediately, and dozens of monks were destroyed between lightning and flint.

Without exception, they were crushed by the dragon shaped killing Qi in the array, leaving nothing from flesh and blood to the yuan God.

"Pa!"

"Pa!"

"Pa!"

Several sounds of metal smashing came from the sky. At the moment, several blood arrows shot by the wine and meat monk turned into powder and dissipated in the air.

"Damn it!"

The Taoist priest in the incarnation of the wine and meat monk cursed and immediately turned around to hide in the crowd so as not to hold the liquidation of song Qingshu.

"Settle for me!"

Song Qingshu pointed to the meat and wine monk. He spoke like a God. His words were decisive and affirmative. There is no doubt!

With song Qingshu's words, the night sky at this time could not help shaking, and the avenue lines in the pseudo emperor array appeared.

A brush.

Countless array patterns entangle the wine and meat monk like a spirit snake and bind him. He can't move again in the killing array.

When song Qingshu confronted the wine and meat monk, other people in the array, whether they were strong in divine light or strong in transforming God, were running away at this time.

On the map, thunders gushed out, and the vast killing light burst out. Many people turned into blood and mud and died miserably on the spot.

But the array is also a tremor. The desperate impact of these strong people has caused some damage to the array.

"Brush!"

Song Qingshu turned into a streamer and rushed over and collected the red long bow and the only few blood arrows in the hands of the wine and meat monk.

"Untie the array, or I'll kill you!"

"Chi!"

Next to the meat and wine monk, five powerful men who lit the fire suddenly appeared. After drinking and scolding, they thundered at Song Qingshu and wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to kill him.

"Just try and see who killed who."

Song Qingshu disdained to turn his body, turned his back to the strong, and said coldly with a smile.

"Zheng Zheng...!"

Ten thousand swords roared at once.

The array of the puppet emperor is ever-changing. Several rays of light turn into thousands of swords and shoot at the four five masters who ignite the divine fire.

"Ah..."

One of the strong ones couldn't dodge and turned into a sieve on the spot. From knowing the sea to the yuan God, they were all crushed.

The head alone was pierced in an instant, with thousands of swords. It can be said that the form and spirit were destroyed and turned into blood and mud in an instant.

"Go!"

Kill a great enemy, song Qingshu, Gu jingbubo. He still looks calm and calm. He compares a sword style with his left hand and controls the sword to wreak havoc.

After a slight shudder.

"Ah..."

Two more powerful men howled in pain. In an instant, they were pierced by thousands of swords and died.

When the divine fire is extinguished and the original God withers, a generation of myth ends and no longer exists.

"Brush."

Song Qingshu took the bow and arrow of the wine and meat monk and went backwards. In the array surrounded by the law of the road, if he entered a deserted place, nothing could stop him.

Then song Qingshu bent his bow and shot the blood arrow in the quiver. The blood awn flashed and flew out like a mang dragon.

"Poof!"

The fourth strong man who ignited the divine fire soon wiped out the ten thousand swords of the puppet emperor array. Now he was shot in the middle of the eyebrow by song Qingshu. He shouted on the spot and turned into a blood mist.

"Don't worry, it's your turn now!"

Song Qingshu takes arrows, bows and moves naturally.

"Monster! You are a monster! "

The last dying strong man screamed. Just as he tried his best to rise to the sky, a bloody awn in Song Qingshu's hand fell on his head.

There was a soft pop.

Song Qingshu's arrow directly pierced his heaven and spirit cover. The form and spirit were destroyed, and those who died could not die again.

With the celestial cover broken, the strong man turned into mud in an instant. When he was killed, he couldn't even make a sad scream again.

Seeing such a scene, everyone present couldn't help being extremely frightened.

The strong man who ignited the divine fire can be said to be one of the important figures in the second God pass. Now, five big figures were killed in an instant.

How can they not be afraid?

I don't know who screamed first, and then everyone shouted:

"I don't want to die, ah, ah, I don't want to die!"

"Rush out, we must rush! No matter how powerful this array is, we can certainly go out! "

People flocked to make a passage with a pile of corpses.