Chapter 787

Song Qingshu shot and killed a powerful immortal, leaving a bloody scene, which made everyone present feel chilly and empathetic.

In front of song Qingshu's trembling spear, everyone suddenly felt a cold sweeping through his body.

without doubt.

The shot stabbed by song Qingshu is amazing and bloody!

After nailing Liu Yunxiao, Song Qing stood with her hand on her back, leaving everyone present silent.

WanMu Shengzi ridiculed him, but song Qingshu rejected him and wanted to kill another person. He scared WanMu Shengzi into a cold cicada on the spot and dared not speak again.

Song Qingshu looked around. Although silent, it was also an unspeakable powerful deterrent.

Just standing here, he repressed the atmosphere here, which made people feel like suffocation.

Song Qingshu was as firm as Kunlun mountain. He just took a violent shot and killed an extraordinary immortal.

This fact frightened everyone present for fear that the shot would fall on him.

In the silence, the scene was as quiet as death for a moment. Liu Yunxiao lay in a pool of blood, motionless and bleeding.

"You... How dare you kill people in public? You dare to be so unruly. Do you want to offend Lord Li Qiong?!"

Finally.

In the dead silence, a veteran was furious and drank. One of his thunder hammers broke the tranquility of the scene. The green tendons around the veteran's neck exploded, which showed that he was really angry.

Until then.

The immortals around the transmission gate reacted, and then a voice of discussion came out.

Song Qingshu is really too strong and powerful. He just came out of the Taigu Taoist field and made what kind of move.

Nailing Liu Yunxiao and splashing blood on the second God, commander Guan, it's really bold to show force in such an extreme way!

As one of the veterans signaled, several other veterans close to Li Qiong came forward one after another, either holding a black iron war, or offsetting with a long bronze sword, pointing at Song Qingshu one after another.

This group of seasoned elites, all facing Song Qing at this time, showed a cold killing intention, which was like cold iron, cold to the extreme.

"Kill, offend, why not?"

Song Qingshu shrugged, with a brilliant smile on his face. People and animals spoke innocuously, as if they had just done a very ordinary thing.

As song Qingshu spoke, he leaned out his right palm and pointed it at his blue spear. The power of Vientiane in his palm rippled faintly, and the terrible gravity burst out.

"Buzz!"

After an exciting sound, the blue spear inserted on the ground vibrated violently and gave out an incomparably dazzling brilliance.

Then the spear left the ground inch by inch, rose from the ground, and burst into song Qingshu's palm like a flash of lightning, leaving Liu Yunxiao's body on the ground.

Liu Yunxiao was still alive. He felt the spear leaving his body. He hummed in pain, and blood gushed out like a gurgling spring.

Looking at Song Qingshu's fearless appearance, the veterans present were stunned. They came back to their senses for a long time and looked at Song Qingshu fiercely:

"It's against the law to kill! Is guilty! "

"To offend is to add to the crime, to add to the crime!"

"No matter where you come from, no matter what your status, you kill people in the second God pass and commit a heinous crime, and the crime is even worse! Then if you are against the whole road to immortality. "

Song Qingshu, Gu jingbubo:

"Damn him, I'm willing to explain to the city Lord."

The provocative veteran laughed coldly:

"There's no need. Now you're just a dead dog in our eyes. Just wait for it!"

Wen Yan.

Song Qingshu frowned slightly, and the smile on his mouth was as cold as Shura:

"Wait for it?"

"Then go to hell!"

Drink.

There was a muffled sound.

In Song Qingshu's hand, a sudden blood light flew up, and the dark blue long gun he held tightly was like a blue real dragon flying out.

The blue spear trembled and instantly penetrated the eyebrow of the person who spoke. A blood flower bloomed and fell to death on the spot.

Song Qingshu thundered, so another soldier with great strength fell and lost his life.

……

"Song Qingshu! You dare to kill people in the second God pass, and you don't obey the constraints on your way to the immortal! "

"From today on, you song Qingshu will be regarded as a traitor on the ancient road. Everyone can fight you and kill him in public. It's meritorious!"

The veterans under the commander of the general army shouted fiercely. Their voices and colors were fierce. The cry spread all over the second God pass. In an instant, they buttoned a big hat for song Qingshu.

His heart is punishable.

If such a crime is true, song Qingshu will be attacked by all forces in the second God pass.

As a soldier beside Li Qiong, the commander of the general army, he is not a good stubble.

Song Qing's writing color is still fearless.

The shouting soldier's eyes twinkled with cold light, hissed and shouted:

"Take down this song Qing book!"

The group of fierce soldiers like tigers responded one after another. Immediately, with guns or swords, they wanted to come forward and split song Qingshu on the spot.

Song Qingshu drank and scolded:

"Come up if you are not afraid of death!"

"Boom!"

Song Qingshu's blue spear swept through the void, sending out a trembling sound, and then a large void turned into streamer and collapsed.

The blue spear held by song Qingshu was shocked, and the spear suddenly collapsed ten square spaces. The spear swept across and smashed a full row of soldiers' Divine swords and sharp guns.

After breaking all the defenses, song Qingshu waved his gun and directly split the shouting veteran.

The weapons of song Qingshu are made from the decision of military characters. The best thing is to change independently.

Now, although he holds a long gun, it is as sharp as a Heavenly Sword.

The tip of the blue spear was sharp and cold, and the spear was covered with terrible dark red blood.

Every time the spearhead trembles, it will make a strange whistling sound, just like the devil roaring and the God crying.

"Song Qingshu, how dare you resist..."

The shouting veteran roared and looked ferocious. After Song Qingshu resisted, he wanted to call all the soldiers to rush to kill.

But before he finished shouting a word, it was summer, but song Qingshu's dark blue spear drew a dazzling lightning and cut him in half!

The spear edge brushed off the dividing line in the center of his eyebrow, and then a shallow blood line appeared.

The blood line appeared from the celestial cover and finally spread between his legs. With a puff, a blood spurted for several feet. His body was perfectly divided into two parts. He was dead at the scene.

The old soldier's blood was hot and sprayed higher than Liu Yunxiao on the ground. Several other people present were splashed with his blood and shuddered.

Song Qingshu sneered:

"How?"