That is the heavy pressure that can only be brought about in the great fear of life and death...

"do not come."

"Don't come here, I'm the number one disciple of Yuhua Tianmen Zongfamen, what do you want to do to me?"

The golden body of Zhang Liu tightly held the green bamboo in his hand, stepped back nervously, and opened his lips in a trembling voice.

The old man on the bull looked at the panic on his best friend's face, and the sword in his hand, and had the possibility and impulse to make a move at any time.

"I want to kill you."

Song Qingshu opened his lips indifferently.

Say it.

Clouds and mist rose below Song Qingshu's body.

In an instant, Song Qingshu's figure had already arrived in front of Zhang Liu's golden body.

Then Song Qingshu casually stretched out a pair of palms facing the golden body of Zhang Liu, with mountains, rivers, lakes and seas in his palms.

"what!"

The golden body of Zhang Liu looked at the palm that was about to rush in front of him, and after a sharp roar, he raised a green bamboo that could be held in one hand.

The whole body of the green bamboo exudes a glistening green haze, and there are rules of the avenue vibrating on the green bamboo.

With Zhang Liu's golden body attacking outrageously, Qingzhu immediately turned into a green lightning bolt, striking at Song Qingzhu.

This blow was a desperate blow from Zhang Liu's golden body, although it looked very simple.

But one of them contains a terrifying power of rules.

Song Qingzhu saw clearly and was slightly startled.

Because in the green bamboo.

Song Qingzhu saw the extremely powerful power of rules shaking and trembling.

In front of the green bamboo swung by the Zhang Liu golden body, the void has been twisted into one piece.

It seems that the green bamboo of the universe collapsed before, and it seems that many stars appeared and then shattered, which is extremely terrifying.

The stick of Zhangliu Jinshen is very interesting.

However, in Song Qingshu's eyes.

The golden body of Zhang Liu is already a dead person.

Ever since Song Qingzhu took a few small steps, the soul in Zhang Liujin's body has been severely injured.

At this moment, his waving green bamboos to come, in fact, is just to force his blood, it's just a forced effort.

"die!"

Song Qingshu pulled out the broken sword behind him like lightning with his left hand, and said coldly.

Immediately, he slashed on the green bamboo with a sense of momentum that surpassed his speed.

A cloud of sparks exploded from the green bamboo trunk, and the power and speed of its fall were stopped for a moment by Song Qingshu's broken sword.

That is, in this instant.

The palm that Song Qingshu swung just now finally landed on the chest of Zhang Liu's golden body.

puff!

A blood hole exploded in the chest of the Zhangliu golden body, and blood gushed out from it.

Song Qingshu's palm was endless, and then he kept shaking in the body of Zhang Liujin's body without stopping.

Snapped!

There was a shattering sound like porcelain shattering in the body of the six-foot-long golden body. Countless bones broke, and then half of the body exploded.

The green bamboo held tightly by Zhang Liu's golden body withered and became a dead bamboo.

"stop!"

"Leave someone!"

"Song Qingshu, do you really dare to kill my Ascension Tianmen people?"

"Keep your hands now, you will still be saved!"

Seeing that the golden body of Zhang Liu is in a desperate situation.

The old man on the bull, the Taoist who understood the law, and the statues of the chanting gods shouted in unison for a while, and it was extremely lively.

"Hahaha? I dare to kill! Besides, I don't need you to save me!"

Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard other people's threatening words, and then punched decisively at Zhang Liu's golden body.

boom!

There is a human-shaped bloodstain beside the reincarnation lake...

Chapter 439 Blood Rain

The Zhangliu golden body is very powerful.

He is the number one disciple of the Yuhua Tianmen sect, and he has reached the first level of the God Transformation Realm at a young age, so he can be said to be an unworldly genius.

No matter in any sect, it is something to be proud of to be able to have such a way at such an age.

It is the foundation of the sect and the future successor of the sect.

With a golden body of six feet, he was once personally praised by an old man in fine clothes who had ascended to Tianmen.

He was also taught tricks by the bloodthirsty woman in red, and the woman in red also recognized his talent.

and so.

If there are no accidents, it will be in the near future.

With a golden body of Zhang Liu, he should be able to occupy a place in the big sect of Yuhua Tianmen.

Megatron in all directions, commanding the heroes of the world.

It's a pity that the accident came earlier than the future.

So the six-foot-long golden body turned into a pool of human-shaped blood stains by the lake of reincarnation, and passed away tragically.

"Song Qingshu, you will definitely regret what you did today."

"I have already reported this matter to Yuhua Tianmen, the great elder of Yuhua Tianmen was furious and ordered us to kill you no matter what!"

"But don't worry, you won't die so quickly, I will separate your soul from your flesh and blood."

"Little by little, I will torture you until your soul is blown away!"

Looking at the puddle of human-shaped blood on the bank of the reincarnation lake, the old man riding a bull, the Taoist who understood the law, and the statue of the chanting god were all furious.

When they were furious, they each expressed their anger in whatever way they could think of.

however.

Song Qing is the master who is not afraid of heaven and earth.

In his opinion, such verbal threats are too stupid and have no threat at all.

"The golden body of Zhang Liu is dead, who will be the next one to die?"

Song Qingshu stepped on the human-shaped blood stains transformed by Zhang Liu's golden body, smiled indifferently, and said like a Shura ghost.

Following Song Qingshu's words.

The three fell into silence.

If Lunqi fights alone, then Zhang Liu is the strongest among the four.

Now the golden body of Zhang Liu failed miserably and died before Song Qingshu even left a drop of blood.

in this way.

How could the three of them dare to fight Song Qingshu alone again?

Isn't this looking for death?

After a long time.

There was a silence on the bank of Samsara Lake.

So Song Qingshu couldn't help but ask a few more questions, but still no one spoke.

"No one dares to fight me?"

"I don't have much time. If you dare to come out and fight with me, come out by yourself!"

Song Qingshu looked at the old man riding a bull while talking.

The old man riding a bull didn't dare to look at Song Qingshu, and lowered his eyebrows slightly.

Song Qingshu sneered, shook his head, and walked towards Samsara Lake.

Song Qingshu needs to fight very much now, although his cultivation base that has been promoted to three levels in a row seems to be quite stable at this time.

But Song Qingshu could feel the commotion faintly coming from Yuanshen.

Song Qingshu knew that the turmoil needed to be poured with the blood of battle to stabilize it.

So now he is very eager for a bloody battle.

A decisive battle that can make him feel happy.

A battle to the death that really made Song Qingshu feel difficult.

Although Zhang Liu's golden body is strong, Song Qingshu still feels that it is not enough, so he is still eager to fight!

pity.

No one dares to fight him now, what a sad thing for him.

"Song Qingshu, are you going to run away!"

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