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And in the center of the battlefield where Song Qingshu was confronting the gods of the gods organization, the fists spread out, followed by screams.

The screams continued in the third killing formation organized by the gods, and then one figure after another burst in it, all turned into a cloud of blood mist, all burst and shattered!

It was just a face-to-face meeting, and the god-killer organization that had high hopes was beaten by Song Qingshu, which was disappointing.

"It seems that the gods organization has not sent a main combat force, let us take it personally and kill this child!"

There was an extremely loud roar from the sky, which was crushed from all directions.

"Om!"

At this moment, a big golden foot in the sky above the Nine Heavens stepped down towards Song Qingshu, just like a great mountain of Shenyue, and ran directly onto Song Qingshu's body.

Here Quartet.

All the masters surrounding Song Qingshu's body regressed together. Obviously, this was a rather powerful and proud figure among other races, and he had to give Song Qingshu off his horse as soon as he came up.

Song Qingshu looked at the huge legs that supported the sky above his head, and coldly snorted, "Kill me with my feet? I haven't seen you who are eager to die for a long time!"

The strong laughed, and the laughter spread widely in the sky:

"It's just a human race. Now I will let you see the distinguished differences between our races!"

Chapter 659

Before stepping into the first divine level, countless strong men were a tycoon, extremely proud, and all of them considered themselves to be the pride of heaven, ignoring all the heroes in the world.

But after entering the first level, no one dared to despise others. After all, there is no such thing as mundane, each one is so powerful that it is incomprehensible and can be called a dream.

But nowadays, in the era when the strong are born in large numbers, there are still people who dare to be so unscrupulous and have to say that they are really brave.

This person indifferently stepped on Song Qingshu with a big foot full of splendid golden light, and he was going to directly slam Song Qingshu to death.

This person towered into the clouds, his body shape went up into the sky, above the knees into the clouds, the real body was not seen.

A splendid golden big foot is as towering as a sacred mountain, crushing the void and then falling down. For a while, the wind whispers, the air current surging, and the sound is like a tsunami.

"Dare to insult me ​​with the soles of your feet? Are you really bored?"

Song Qingshu looked at the soles of the feet that fell towards him like a sacred mountain, his face suddenly changed, and his lips opened extremely coldly.

"You? But a small celebrity crap, I trampled you to death as if trampled on an ant!"

"I have been in the world for more than 300 years, King Jinshan Luo is the one who killed you!"

After listening to Song Qingshu's words, the strongest above the sky smiled coldly, and then opened his lips and said indifferently.

Hear here.

Song Qingshu was unwilling to talk nonsense with the so-called King Jinshan Luo. He directly swung his left leg horizontally, saying that I was one, and his body rotated like a top, emitting infinite light.

Then Song Qingshu let out a violent shout, and immediately kicked his left foot horizontally, and stepped directly through the sky with his foot to the foot.

"You don't want to be arrogant, my legs are transformed by the essence of the sun, moon and stars. How dare you compare my legs with me? You can't help yourself!"

King Jinshan Luo watched Song Qingshu imitate his actions and suppressed Stepping with his feet, he couldn't help but jokingly laughed. After a loud shout, he fully urged his feet to step on Song Qingshu.

With a bang!

King Jinshan Luo's brilliant golden feet fell down with a dazzling brilliance like a nebula, and the sun, moon and stars trembling violently.

It is as terrible as if a star universe is flowing quietly on it.

"Jingxinghe essence condenses into a leg? Isn't that a handicapped one? A handicapped, what about a decisive battle with me?"

Song Qingshu sneered coldly, and then the soles of his feet were also emitting light.

Suddenly, the world in this palace was dazzling, and countless masters couldn't even hold their bodies, they flew out like leaves in the wind.

Under the soles of King Jinshan Luo, there is a galaxy morning light, which is extremely dazzling.

However, centering on the place where Song Qingshu was standing, there was a wave of divine energy on the soles of his feet that caused the collapse of the star field, like the endless divine sea surging, and the brilliance of the sun.

King Jinshan Luo was taken aback and couldn't help but muttered:

"Who the hell is this? Can actually shake with my physical body?"

King Jinshanluo majored in the power of the flesh, and when he reached his level, perhaps only the horror monks of the God Transformation Realm who also majored in the flesh had the same body as him.

However, Song Qingshu showed an extraordinary physique during the siege organized by the gods, the super power of the soul, and the power of the physical body was slightly low-key, not so conspicuous.

But what King Jinshan Luo didn't expect was that Song Qingshu not only had terrifying powers of the primordial spirit, but even the physical body was the pinnacle of the realm of transforming gods!

Boom!

The soles of Song Qingshu's lifted feet collided with King Jinshan Luo's legs, and the void was shaken, and the road suddenly wailed.

The brilliance flashed above the clouds in the Nine Heavens, and King Jinshan Luo became smaller, and was kicked out by Song Qingshu. There was no victory, but he was intact and calm.

"King Jinshan Luo wears the supreme boots of the Golden Saint Clan, no wonder the defense is so terrible."

"I heard that King Jinshan Luo has stepped on the threshold of the Ninth Level of Transformation God, Song Qingshu can't reach the fifth level of Transformation God, and it is shocking!"

After the figure of King Jinshan Luo appeared, some people in the field exclaimed.

King Jinshan Luo wears a golden light iron armor, especially his feet, and a pair of golden boots Cheng Guangwa is bright.

There is a chain of condensed order, winding Baohui on the Supreme's boots.

Although he is golden, King Luo of Jinshan has long white hair like snow, with a mountain mark on his forehead, holding a nine-fold demon descending exquisite tower in his hand, and the mist is lingering.

Song Qingshu was about to take a shot from Thunder to solve such a powerful enemy Jinshan Luo, but he didn't even have time to take the shot.

Because when Song Qingshu was looking at King Jinshan Luo, planning to kill with one blow, there was a great road of light in the void that aimed sharply at his Tianling Gai.

Precisely.

That Dao Guangxia was aimed at the soul villain between Song Qingshu's eyebrows.

This is a shot to kill the primordial spirit, terrifying and extremely cruel.

"Qiang"!

"Qiang"!

...

Immediately after the rays of light appeared, there were flashes of cold light in the void, and the murderous sword light was cut down, like the power of flying immortals.

"come!"

Song Qingshu was not afraid, squeezing the sword art with both hands and slashing towards the void. Sword Jue turned into a fairy blade in the void, constantly smashing the flying fairy to pieces.

Without any tricks, the crisis was forcibly resolved in a head-to-head way.

"Who does it?"

After resolving the crisis, Song Qingshu got rid of the entanglement of King Jinshan Luo, and rushed directly to Gaotian, Tongtiandao's eyes opened in anger, and the Nine Colors of Light radiated more than ten miles.

Since the last time Song Qingshu crossed the heavens and the earth, his power of Tongtian Dao eyes has improved, and now he has infinite power even without the help of the system.

At the moment Song Qingshu opened Tongtiandao's eyes, a nine-color divine light instantly saw through all the falsehood, and saw a woman in white clothes and short hair.

One of the Nine Saints of the God Organization?

Without any basis, Song Qingshu completely relied on intuition to perceive his identity.

This is not because Song Qingshu's six senses are psychic, but because this woman has an aura and power similar to Tianwei Demon Lord. Generally, she is extremely powerful and can be described as incalculable.

And faintly, this woman gave Song Qingshu a feeling more terrifying than Tianwei Demon Lord.

"Are people organized by the gods again? Do you really think that none of the Nine Saints are left!"

Song Qingshu jokingly laughed, and then with a flick of his right finger, he directly forced the woman with short white hair out of the void.

"boom!"

Song Qingshu just released his hand, and the sky collapsed.

"Don't be arrogant, how can my god organization lose to you!"

The white-clothed woman shouted angrily, with a high war spirit, extremely terrifying.

Song Qingshu lowered his eyebrows and smiled:

"Who else in the gods organization wants me to die? I killed them one by one!"

As soon as this remark came out, it was shocked.

Chapter 660

"How many people in the god organization want to kill me? I killed them all!"

"If you don't say anything, it doesn't matter, I will remove the entire god organization sooner or later!"

Song Qingshu raised his head in front of the short-haired and white-clothed woman. Of course, the theory was of course, and he opened his lips and said with great pride.

As soon as this statement came out, the masters of all races present, including those powerful and indifferent assassins of the gods organization, couldn't control the noise: "What did he say? Actually really want to be an enemy of the gods organization?"

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. The ancestors in the god organization have heard that there are peak powerhouses of the true god level, and they are not in the same world as us."

"Song Qingshu! Even if I dare to provoke my god organization, is it possible that I'm tired of living?"

The masters of all races murmured with elusive smiles on their faces, and the gods organized the killers to shout in a deep voice, and the place was no longer peaceful.

Song Qingshu's speech only became more serious, his tone no longer rose, but the effect was truly shocking!

The woman in white clothes and short hair was slightly taken aback when she heard the words, and then became more intent to kill:

"You may not even be able to fight me, and you dare to provoke the gods organization? Song Qingshu, you are very stupid!"

Song Qing's writing is calm, and her speech is neither humble nor overbearing:

"I don't pay attention to the entire organization of the gods, so what are you? Can't beat you? You have a limit for joking!"

When Song Qingshu said these words, his hands were lightly behind his back, looking at the woman in white clothes with an unusually open expression, making him speechless for a while.

After a moment of silence.

The woman in white screamed:

"Kill God now!"

Following the words of the woman in white, a bloody color that was too thick to wash appeared on her white clothes. The short hair that had just passed her ears grew wildly in the wind, turning into a burst of ink fluttering.

As soon as the blood became thick, it looked as dark as night.

Once the green silk grows, it is like a black waterfall.

It was also at this moment that this terrifying assassin from one of the Nine Saints of the god organization fully revealed its power.

A human head mountain was transformed into the void, and the black-clothed woman stood on the bloody human head mountain looking at Song Qingshu, killing intent to the sky, just like Shura.

"Killing the gods is now a unique secret of the gods organization. Users can increase their own strength several times in an instant."

"The disadvantage is that the user must burn lifespan, and the move is a ten-year start."

After the saint of the god organization made the killing god change, the system prompt sound in Song Qingshu's mind suddenly sounded.

Song Qingshu was still quite interested at first, thinking that he would just let the system learn to kill the gods.

But after hearing the second half of the system introduced the killing of God change, Song Qingshu suddenly lost interest.

A technique that requires a burnt life to be maintained is endless troubles for the ascetics. Not only is it difficult to improve one's own strength, but even the current state cannot be maintained stable.

One thought ends here.

The corner of Song Qingshu's mouth raised a smile:

"The burning life only calls for a moment of strength, it's really not worthwhile."

The god saint sneered:

"Being able to twist your head down, the reward for me in the organization is also worthwhile, a medium world, I can be the master of the world!"

The organization of the gods controls countless worlds, large and small, but it is a medium world once it is shot, and the shot is still extremely lavish and shameful.

For a middle-class world, even if the saint of gods sacrifices a life span of a hundred years, it is worth "Song Qingshu! Die!"

The god saint yelled angrily and revealed the god's ultimate move in the void.