Martial God of Myriad Realms

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However, when Gu Qingsong was swept away by the wind.

Stabbing ~~~

The knife light flashed through the wind.

With a crisp sound, a small half of his body fell from the sky.

Amazingly belongs to Gu Qingsong.

"what!!"

"Damn mess, the old man is going to kill you!"

The wind roared deep in the sky, and the misery of Gu Qingsong came out at the same time.

No matter who it is, a small part of it was severely injured.

Although a saint-like existence can regenerate with severed limbs, even if such a serious injury can be recovered, it is not possible to reach the peak at once.

Not to mention, the assassin will not give him this chance to recover.

At this moment, a young man in black got out of the sea and held up a black knife in his hand.

Om ~~ Om ~~

Above the sky, big stars are shining.

The next moment, it turned into a bladeless sword light, headed for the howling wind.

"Cheng Feng! Is this **** little beast?"

Seeing the moment of the young man in black, Gu Qingsong recognized the culprit who attacked himself.

The anger in my heart erupted like a volcano, and I hated my teeth.

"Oh, it's me!"

Cheng Feng attacked and said, "I said before, killers, people always kill them!"

"Since you want my life, kill you first!"

The words stopped, and the horrific sword slashed into the wind.

However, the strong wind was somewhat weak.

After being cut by the sword, it was slightly deformed and restored to its original state.

"Hey ~~~"

Gu Qingsong sneered: "Little beasts, don't waste your energy."

"This gale is a god-like nine-pin painting, and Jiuwen Zhensheng is also difficult to destroy."

"Although you have a bit of strength, you want to destroy this painting, at least half a day."

"By then, the old man must have returned to the top, and you must die without a burial place!"

"A nine-grade god-level painting?"

Cheng Feng smiled coldly: "Gu Qingsong, if your dependence is only this, then you can die!"

"Because of this divine painting, I can destroy it if I divide it!"

"Arrogance! It's up to you?"

Gu Qingsong was cold and unconvinced.

"Yes, it's me!"

Cheng Feng faintly replied, waving his hand to open the figure of Wan Jian.

Roar! !!

With a loud roar.

A large hill full of barbed exploding beasts flew out of the Wanjian map.

This explosive beast transpired, mouth wide, two rows of teeth staggered like a sword, flashing a dazzling cold light.

It was the blood **** beast that was thrown in the map of Wan Jian by Cheng Feng and devoured the body of the Tiancha whale.

"A mid-level monster with a grade of a product?"

Seeing the blood beast, Gu Qingsong sneered and said, "The strength of this beast is at most comparable to the true sage of the five or six patterns."

"You want to kill me with it? Dream!"

"Gu Qingsong, my monster has more than five or six marks."

Cheng Feng said indifferently: "In addition, I don't let it deal with you, but I use the sky robbery it caused to kill you!"

Sky brake whale is the overlord in the sea.

The blood **** beast swallowed a Tiancha whale, drew the essence of the other's flesh, and the level soared.

At this moment, he has completely rushed from the ground level to the heaven level.

As for how far you can eventually reach, you need to cross the sky.

Only by holding the baptism of Tianjie, the blood **** beast is a true heavenly beast.

Cheng Feng released it with a map of Wan Jian. He wanted to use the blood of the blood beast to fight against Gu Qingsong.

Anyway, the blood **** beast will sooner or later cross the robbery, if it can pull the ancient Qingsong.

Even if Gu Qingsong could carry it, he would still have great strength.

At that time, Cheng Feng will make up the knife again, it is difficult for him not to die!

"Heaven?"

"Grass, you little beast wants to use me to kill me!"

As the clouds in the sky tumble, terrifying thunder and lightning occur.

Gu Qingsong instantly understood Cheng Feng's intentions, and his face became as black as the bottom of the pot.

As for Cheng Feng, he was too lazy to bother.

He ordered the blood **** beast to step back.

Roar! !!

The blood beast shrieked, locked the violent wind in the sky, and rushed up.

At the same time, it also attracted a thunderous sky, and bombarded Gu Qingsong in the wind.

"Damn beast, get out of me!"

Seeing this, Gu Qingsong was irritated.

Grasp the broken fishing rod with one hand, and walk towards the blood **** beast.

Although Gu Qingsong was hit hard, his strength is still amazing.

The broken fishing rod was in his hand and turned into a lance.

Out of the wind, hit the brows of the blood **** beast.

But the blood **** beast is different from the past, and the level has reached the top level of the first grade of the first grade.

When converted into martial arts realm, it is enough to be comparable to the Seven Saints.

The two crickets' claws came up, but they forcibly blocked the killing of the fishing rod.

At the same time, the mouth of the blood bowl was wide open, wow ~~~

A spit of cold air spewed from his mouth, which actually frozen the fishing rod.

The water vapor condenses around, causing hailstones to rise in the sky!

Not only that, the seven-striped beasts began to bombard.

However, due to Gu Qingsong's intervention, Tiandao included Gu Qingsong in the bombardment range of Tianjie.

Under the blast of thunder, the gale formed by the nine paintings of God-level paintings was blown away.

In a short time, this divine painting will become a piece of waste paper.

"Holy Fighter, in your judgment, can the blood **** beast and the scourge be able to resolve this person?"

Cheng Feng retreated thousands of miles away and watched the battle leisurely.

On his side, His Holiness the Douhou grabbed Gu Qingsong's half body and was trying to subdue it.

Hearing Cheng Feng's words, he said without looking back, "No."

"Oh?" Cheng Feng frowned.

"Gu Qingsong's hole card can be more than one Jiupin God-level painting."

Historian Douyi said, "In his hands, there must be a top treasure from the soldiers, enough to make him far away for tens of thousands of miles."

"When he reaches desperation, he will use this object to escape."

Gu Qingsong is His Majesty, the leader of the four cadres, and a true Saint of Jiuwen.

It is very difficult to kill these characters.

"What you said makes some sense."

Cheng Feng nodded: "However, I don't want him to leave alive!"

After speaking, Cheng Feng raised his eyes and locked Gu Qingsong.

As long as the opponent reveals a flaw, Cheng Feng's brewing Emperor Cang Sword will explode.

Bang ~~~

Bang ~~~

The thunder in the sky rolled, and every thunder was as rough as a house.

The power is simply destroying the heavens and the earth, and can kill the Seven Saints.

Under these heavenly beasts, the Blood God Beast has been unable to find the troubles of Gu Qingsong, and tried his best to resist the disaster.

As for Gu Qingsong, the situation is even more serious.

Because he ‘interfered 'with Tianjie and was taken care of by Tiandao, Tianjie ’s power reached eight patterns, and even slightly reached nine patterns.

In this way, even Jiupin's paintings are somewhat unbearable.

It didn't take long for the wind to form the nine-pin god-level paintings to begin to weaken, and the power of painting was about to run out.

At this time, Gu Qingsong, though he could barely grow his body with the help of the Holy Pattern. But it was just a fake, and it was still in a state of serious injury.