Chapter 890

Then, the skinny old man and the operation skill, his body shape directly flashed to one side of the road and separated from Song Qingshu.

The old man looked at Song Qingshu standing on the big flower formed by the power of true Qi and the rules of the road. His eyes were full of endless anger. He gnashed his teeth and said, "Song Qingshu, I admit you are very strong! I didn't expect that you were already an expert of God's six heavy heaven at a young age. I whispered to you.

But I'm just the first killer, so you're ready to be chased! "

Hearing the words of the skinny old man, song Qingshu frowned coldly. He held a refined iron God bow transformed from spiritual power in his hand, slightly adjusted his breathing and shot arrows one after another.

"Poof poof!"

Song Qingshu's fast archery speed has turned his right hand into a shadow. The thin old man can only see his left hand holding the bow as stable as Mount Tai, but can't see his right palm plucking the string at high speed.

He took the intention of killing as an arrow and the intention of war as a string. One sharp arrow after another flew to the seriously injured old man. One after another, a blood mist exploded on the Dharma arrow, like sad flowers blooming on the flat ground.

Knowing that he was not the opponent of song Qingshu and that he had no chance to escape, the thin old man directly started the fire of life and rushed towards song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu, standing on the corolla of Daoyuan flower, is biting an arrow feather formed from the word "Bing Jue", which is different from the arrow of killing intention.

Seeing the thin old man killing himself, song Qingshu did not hesitate to change his arrow.

Pluck the string.

Bow.

Laro full moon.

Sharp shot.

make smooth reading!

"Wuwu..."

A strange howl rumbled between heaven and earth. The black arrow made from the decision of the soldier was more amazing than a round of black sun. It can be said to be unparalleled.

Around this arrow, the corpses of gods and Demons appeared one by one, the nine gods wailed, the Phoenix soared into the fire, the green dragon roared, and it was terrible!

This is an arrow of the peerless level. It is an arrow inspired by song Qingshu's feeling between the heaven robbery and the magic heaven robbery.

Now, song Qingshu shot black arrow feathers like lightning, which is naturally a masterpiece of wind and thunder, with myriad meteorology and boundless terror.

The skinny old man roared wildly, and his blood gas rose to the sky. Even he could not avoid the arrow shot by song Qingshu. The peerless arrow was so fast that the sun and the moon would disappear and the world would turn over.

This arrow of heaven robbery seems to have passed through the confinement of time and the bondage of space.

Song Qingshu shot an arrow of peerless level.

This arrow is pregnant with the power of thunder and the ferocity of natural disaster. It is fast enough to make the sun and the moon disappear, and the disease turns the world upside down, penetrating the imprisonment of time and smashing the obstacles of space.

"Poof!" A muffled noise.

A scarlet flower bloomed in the sky, a stream of blood flew high, and the black thunder arrow feathers surrounded the stars.

Outside the Xinghe River, there were more ghosts and ghosts, which brushed and penetrated Yan Yutian's right palm.

In front of that peerless arrow, the skinny old man had no time to avoid, so he sacrificed all kinds of Taoist methods and soldiers, but they were crushed by an arrow.

"Poof!"

A dull noise came, and a stream of blood soared up. The arrow feather of Tianjie directly shot through one palm of the thin old man, making him half disabled.

Finally, the thin old man simply raised his hand and stopped the arrow with his hand. Only in this way did this scene happen.

"More than that, crush it!"

Song Qingshu drank fiercely, and the residual power left by the black arrow feather on the thin old man opened like a cobweb.

"Poof poof!"

So more blood bloomed on the thin old man, the palm of his right hand exploded directly, and then the whole arm became blood mud. Finally, there were cracks on half of his body.

There are many blood threads emerging on the crack. The thin old man who was just as fierce as a lion is now as fragile as ceramics and half of his body is crippled.

Song Qingshu's arrow is so powerful that it's unbelievable. It's like an arrow respected by God.

"It's not over yet!"

Song Qingshu drank hard, then turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sky.

"Buzz!"

With the flying of song Qingshu, the whole world here was shaking violently. He brought Lei Ling's Fengshen legs and into full play.

In his extreme anger, he rushed to the front with an indomitable momentum.

Song Qingshu waved zikun fist, and the virtual shadow of Kunpeng instantly drowned the thin old man.

Facing song Qingshu's sharp blow, the thin old man was forced to close his eyes, and the whole was like a withered tree.

Suddenly, the old man set himself on fire and became a blazing light in an instant. The stabbing man couldn't open his eyes, and then it dimmed in an instant and became ashes with nothing left.

"The peak God King, he even destroyed his mind. Is there anything unknown that I'm afraid to know?"

Seeing this, song Qingshu took back the kunquan fist, then took back the Daoyuan flower, looked at the ashes on the ground and said faintly.

When the old man reached this level, he destroyed himself so cleanly and was so cruel to himself.

The vitality of the body on the ground is gone. It seems that it has been dead for decades. There is a feeling of old and old, and it is full of demons.

"It's not easy to achieve this level of cultivation. It's a pity that you think your life is too long and dare to find trouble on me! "

Looking at the corpses on the ground, song Qingshu sighed and waved gently, and a flame jumped out, fresh and natural.

"Poof!"

The body was submerged and turned into fly ash in a breath. There was nothing left.

……

What song Qingshu doesn't know is.

After he killed the thin old man, the tenth God closed the gate. Before that, the golden man looked at the extinguished candle in his hand and scolded angrily: "useless waste, even a younger generation can't solve it.

However, it seems that song Qingshu can kill him. It's not easy. I must do it myself, otherwise it's hard for the family to explain! "

After that, the golden man shook his big hand, and the extinguished candle in his hand turned into a piece of powder. Then the golden man disappeared in an instant, as if he had never appeared.

Not long after the golden man, the city master of the 10th Shenguan suddenly came to the wall, looked at the direction where the man disappeared, and said faintly: "ancient family, it seems that you have ignored the words of the Lord of reincarnation and sent the strong man of shenhuangjing.

Then I, the Lord of Shenguan, can't stay idle. I've never touched for tens of thousands of years. It seems that I've forgotten what it's like to kill. "