At the same time, the major forces of various races have entered the forbidden area of life to find out, but many hands have disappeared, and there are many rumors.

"Buzz!"

On the second day of song Qingshu's departure, a gorgeous light fell from the sky and photographed him. It was a big purple hand, covering the sky and the earth, and the waves were as terrible as the ocean.

"Bang!"

Seeing this, song Qingshu held the sky with one hand and poked out the big hand haunted by the power of golden thunder and blocked it.

With a roar, the peak of a nearby mountain was lifted out. You can imagine how terrible this power is.

"Bang!"

Although the attack of the purple big hand appeared very suddenly, song Qingshu was very calm, the Sifang giant tripod appeared, and the yin-yang world also appeared in front of him.

Ancient trees are towering, giant vines are like dragons, climbing all over the sky, and there are plants and trees everywhere. They grow in the void and flow out terrible power.

Every grass, every vine and every tree in the yin-yang world draw strength from the void. You can see that their roots have cracked the space and completely covered the place.

A thin old man was forced out by life. He was trapped in this heaven and earth by the power of the yin-yang world and was difficult to rush out.

This is an existence that is not a bit weaker than the God King. It is very powerful and has great Qi. It broke a mountain peak, but it still can't rush out.

"Boo!"

In the world of yin and Yang, an ancient vine blooms in the void, absorbs the power of the void, rushes out like a real dragon and entangles the old man.

"Who are you and why did you attack me?"

Song Qingshu calmly asked the strong man imprisoned in the void.

"I didn't expect that you are really a strong man in the divine realm!"

The old man stared at Song Qingshu coldly and said.

"You can't answer. Since you want to attack me, you're ready to stay here forever!"

Song Qingshu looked at the old man bound by ancient rattan,

However, the thin old man was confident and didn't respond to song Qingshu at all. He just stared at him. After a while, the old man said, "it's impossible to leave me!"

The thin old man's words were cold, revealing a mouth of snow-white teeth, which looked very gloomy. His spine pushed his bones into the sky and crushed the surrounding vegetation.

It was a frightening sword. It cut off a mountain peak, smashed rocks and clouds, pierced the sky with sword Qi, and then swept all directions.

"Boom!"

The old man's spine shoots out the sword. It's very strange, but it's devastating, invincible and terrible!

A mountain peak was cut off by him and collapsed, like the collapse of the sky and the splashing of earth and rock, like the surging waves on the shore.

The world is trembling, suffocating, and the terrible energy storm is raging, powerful and frightening.

"Boom!"

Like the torrential flood, the cloud piercing sword Qi destroyed all the mountains and completely wiped them flat, leaving no trace and becoming a desert.

"Poof..."

The plants rooted in the void are constantly crumbling. Even if they are absorbing the power of the void and have a strong and immortal divine brilliance, they can't stop this kind of sword.

All kinds of ancient rattan and towering old wood were originally branded in the void and turned into a mysterious existence like a road map, but they were cut out and broken one by one.

"God King peak! No, it's the false god king! "

Song Qingshu was a little surprised. The thin mysterious old man was powerful and amazing. If he took another half step, he would be comparable to the Lord.

"I'll take you on the road!"

The old man's smile was cold and murderous. The idea of killing became a peerless edge, pointing directly at the origin of song Qingshu.

"Boo!"

Song Qingshu frowned, stretched out a finger and pointed forward, shooting countless sword Qi from his right arm to form a large net, on which the power of the rules of the road flows, blocking the invisible killing idea.

"Poof", "poof..."

In the yin-yang world, the old trees towering into the sky have branches like Qiulong and green leaves, but at this time, they are constantly damaged, the leaves are scattered, and terrible divine powers rush out.

In the world of yin and Yang, song Qingshu infused the power of the rules of the natural avenue to fight against the idea of invisible killing, erase the peerless edges and slowly dissolve the powerful killing power.

The withered mysterious old man was murderous and rushed into the sky. The whole person was like an unparalleled fierce sword out of its sheath, while song Qingshu was as light as a walk in a beautiful painting.

Seeing that his killing potential was blocked, the old man became more and more powerful. The whole person's killing opportunity was exposed, like a world killing magic knife, which was so powerful that people's flesh and blood couldn't help but spasm Li.

"Sonorous!"

The thin old man's spine pushed his bones, and a holy sword appeared. His right hand covered the handle of the sword and pulled it out slowly.

"Clank!"

The dazzling divine light, the terrible sound of the sword, and the piercing of the golden crack stone are breaking people's souls. This is an immortal sword meaning that people want to break.

The old man took the ridge pushing bone as the scabbard, and pregnant with a terrible sword. Every inch of it, there was a terrible smell, and the whole earth burst into big cracks.

"Boom!"

The sword is not completely out of the scabbard, but the murderous spirit has swept the world. The sword is everywhere. Maybe it should be said to be a terrible sword wave!

The thin old man slowly took the sword, and the exposed three inch blade shook like a ripple, sweeping to ten directions. Whenever he met the tangible quality, he was destroyed!

"Boo!"

In the sky, the leaves withered and the broken wood fell. The sword intention cut through the way of nature, destroyed everything, and pushed forward.

"Go to hell!"

The thin old man drank all his life and put on his sword quickly. His whole body was dazzling and his sword awned empty.

"Qiang!"

The divine sword pregnant in his spine was completely pulled out by him, which was brighter than the coincidence of ten suns.

"Sword of heaven!"

The withered old man roared, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and many large cracks several meters wide burst at his feet, spreading into the distance, which was terrible.

The magic sword in the old man's hand went down and cut towards song Qingshu. The Blazing Sword became the only thing in the world and covered everything!

The stunning sword is divided into two parts, splitting the earth into the peerless rift valley. You can't see the end at a glance!

Looking at the terrible sword intention, song Qingshu sneered indifferently, and then the smile disappeared on his face, replaced by infinite killing intention.

"Buzz!"

The huge four-way tripod engraved with black-and-white Tai Chi trembled slightly, and the next dark yellow breath hung from the tripod, and the fog of the avenue overflowed.

There were tens of thousands of chaotic sword Qi in the fog of the avenue. The sword light surging from the ground was destroyed.

The regular chain pouring out of the tripod is invincible and suppresses the old man's sword power.