"Imprison the void, eternal exile!"

Li Qiong waved the blood flag angrily, and the power of space and time gushed out of the flag face. Song Qingshu was trapped in the flag face in the twinkling of an eye.

The boundless void is a lock, and song Qingshu can't move.

Eternal time is a chain, which seems to trap it to the end of time.

However, you can use all kinds of magic and means.

Song Qingshu, who has been baptized by heaven's calamity, only blows out with one punch. The boundless void and eternal time are useless immediately and constantly burst in this starry sky.

The so-called imprisonment said by Li Qiong, the commander of the general army, can only make the world in the blood flag static, but can not really hold song Qingshu.

In Li Qiong's fear, song Qingshu turned into a human dragon, tore up the void and was born, and his divine power was unstoppable.

Seeing this, Li Qiong was surprised and quickly drank again in his mouth. Then he violently shook the bloody killing flag, prompting a more terrible scene.

"Boom!"

In the starry sky and the bloody flag, one by one vast ancient stars emerged, and then rushed out to song Qingshu. Each ancient star is millions of times larger than Kunlun mountain. Now it rotates slowly, and its power surges out like a deep sea, which is bound to suppress song Qingshu below and rumble.

The onlookers were shocked.

In the moment when Li Qiong waved the bloody flag, the ancient stars in the sky were filled with magnificent divine energy.

Obviously, the ancient stars appear in the flag, but they give people a feeling that they are very close to them, as if they are within reach.

The enormous and infinite pressure suddenly appeared in the heart field of the immortals. This pressure is irresistible, because it is the power of the ancient stars and one of the most terrible forces of the way of heaven!

"This Xingyu is not worth mentioning compared with the one I robbed!"

Song Qingshu spoke indifferently, and his eyes showed disdain. He didn't put Li Qiong's killing moves in his heart at all.

Click!

Only one sound was heard, and then a broken sound came from the sky. Song Qingshu waved his fist, smashing an ancient star with one fist, 100 fists out, 100 stars broken.

Today's song Qingshu is like the God of creation, judging the stars and moving the nine days.

Song Qingshu opened his eyes angrily, and a bright moon like light appeared behind his head, shining like a God:

"Shenluo!"

When the light wheel appeared, song Qingshu raised his left hand and shouted softly. The majestic repulsion of the repulsive stars suddenly emerged and patted away towards the sky.

So the stars in the sky cracked in an instant, and all exploded in the void, making the whole bloody killing flag shake, as if to disintegrate.

A very subtle tear pattern climbed up the kill flag. Although it was subtle, it was real

Li Qiong, the commander of the general army, finally changed color and looked at the broken lines on the blood flag in panic.

Before he took action on Song Qingshu, he had a detailed understanding. Although it was extremely powerful, it was just a strong man who turned God before entering the Taigu Taoist temple.

But at the moment, the strength of song Qingshu has far exceeded that of the strong in huashenjing.

When did he become so strong?

Li Qiong was very sure that no one had robbed the Taigu Taoist center this time.

Because Li Qiong controls an ancient mirror of heaven and earth, which can perceive all the situations in the Taigu Taoist field. It is natural that he can't miss the terrible energy fluctuations such as Tianjie.

Therefore, Li Qiong believes that song Qingshu should have no breakthrough, but it has become so terrible without breakthrough, which is not surprising

Song Qingshu pinched his fist and launched an extremely fierce collision with the remaining stars.

When the stars didn't work, Li Qiong urged the blood colored flag to turn into all kinds of thunder and lightning. The ten thousand star rivers fell like waterfalls, boundless and boundless, as powerful as the scenery of the beginning of the world.

This scene shocked everyone. The opening scene was so terrible that it almost drowned this place.

Li Qiong used the power of blood to kill the flag to urge the visions of heaven and earth here. It's really frightening.

However, even such terrible images of heaven and earth can't help song Qingshu.

Through the blood flag, the onlookers can clearly see that the whole Star River collapses in his palm and turns into bright starlight, and the thunder light is swallowed by his mouth.

"It's boring."

Song Qingshu stepped out of the bloody flag and shook his head in disdain. He seemed very disappointed.

When he left the bloody killing flag, he made a broken sound.

It turned out that song Qingshu easily pulled down half of the flag to kill the flag, so that the visions in the flag disappeared, and everything returned to calm.

Li Qiong, the commander of the general army, looked green and white. The bloody killing flag he held in his hand was a family heirloom. It was unimaginable that song Qingshu tore most of it away with his bare hands.

"Song Qingshu, you lose my treasure!"

Li Qiong waved the remaining flag, jumped like thunder, and roared angrily.

"Hum, shameless scum. There's no way to compensate you, but I can give you something."

The soldier hiding behind Li Qiong put out his head and thought that song Qingshu was trying to find a step for everyone, and hurriedly agreed:

"What?"

"Send you on the road one by one!"

Song Qingshu smiled coldly, and then said in a deep voice. The brilliance in his eyes was great, and the secret of military words was played between lightning and flint.

The flag in the commander's hand turned upside down and his breath soared wildly. The residual flag hit him and almost shook others to spit blood.

"Qiang".

"Zheng"!

Behind Li Qiong, all the soldiers who set up the avenue killing array and hid in it now howled.

Their respective magic weapons were all influenced by song Qingshu. They turned the sword head and split at themselves, clanging and ringing.

There was a muffled sound and a shrill scream.

One of the soldiers' iron swords cut his own neck, his head was cut off directly, and the little man of Yuanshen was cut to ashes.

The other man, whose seven storey exquisite ancient pagoda floated on his head, smashed himself to pieces and turned himself into a pool of scarlet blood mud.

"When!"

The clock moved slowly and roared. An old soldier had lit the fire for many years.

And when the big clock floating on his head rang, he knew that he was finished.

It was the same as what he thought, but it was different. The long and ringing bell shook several people in front of him into a blood mist and made them die together with him.

Song Qingshu no longer had any scruples, moved to kill and read, recited the words of sending troops, so he killed all the soldiers in an instant.

Only one of the dozens survived and was forcibly taken away by Li Qiong, commander of the general army, left the array and retreated back.

However.

Li Qiong tried his best to protect him, but he only let the veteran die a moment later. It didn't help.

"Kill!"

Song Qingshu roared and tried his best. The man was crushed into mud under the eyes of the commander in chief, and his bones and flesh melted at the same time