Chapter 397

In the eyes of everyone, in the eyes of the immortals, a strange scene appeared.

One after another, the light of the stars crossed the distant distance between the stars and fell on the southern wilderness of the Immortal Continent.

The starlight intersected and vaguely formed a book, which was even bigger than the mountains, like a book of stars.

Although the Immortal Venerables didn't know what it was, they immediately attacked the Book of Stars with all their might, because they sensed the threat of death in the underworld on that book.

However, the divine powers of all the Immortal Venerables did not gush out in the slightest, and the mountains and the earth cracked, and the sky collapsed, but they could not attack the book, as if the Book of Stars was not in the same time and space as them at all.

"My heavenly machine sacrifices itself today and summons the book of life and death!"

"Book: Qin Song Daoji Seven Heavens!"

As the sound of heaven and earth echoed, the book of stars became more and more condensed, and there was a faint big pen, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, and the word 'Qin Song' was written on the book of stars!

Qin Song's body shook, and he felt that the scene appeared in front of his dark eyes again, and the chaotic and cold divine soul fluctuated again.

The life that was supposed to fall gradually woke up, and its eyes were already dimmed, and they gradually burst into brilliance.

The moment Qin Song's eyes regained focus, he saw the gray-clothed young man standing in front of him.

At this moment, the clear light on the gray-clothed young man was already extremely thick, like a raging fire burning, and his face showed a look of extreme pain.

"You are no longer the appearance of the little dragon, you have become the appearance of me again. Qin Song said, remembering the first time the machine spirit woke up, it was to transform into his appearance, but he didn't expect it to be like this now.

How he used to hate it, but now his heart trembles.

"Qin Song, there is no need to be sad. I am you, and you are me. I have awakened because of you, and today I am dead because of you, goodbye!"

After speaking, the gray-clothed young man completely disintegrated into a brilliant clear light, like a beautiful and crystalline butterfly, rushing into the Taixuan Order.

Taixuan Ling broke through the air with a whoosh, blending into the star's big pen, and the big pen was completely condensed.

"Qin Song Daoji Seven Heavens, Hook!"

At the same time, earth-shattering shouts of killing were heard from all directions.

"Qin Song's cultivation is skyrocketing, and he must not be allowed to break through, otherwise I will die in the Southern Desolate Immortal Dao!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill this demon!"

At this moment, Qin Song's feeling was very strange, he seemed to have gone through a long time, and he could see with his own eyes that he was cultivating step by step, refining the pill, and breaking through the Dao Ji Six Heavens.

Then he experienced the unpredictable wind and fire catastrophe, and opened the door to heaven and earth above the nine heavens.

He felt that his cultivation had passed through one high heaven after another, reaching a realm that had never been seen before, and the rules of heaven and earth had to obey his orders at this moment!

The aura exuded by Qin Song was like a terrifying torrent, impacting the mountains and collapsing like piles of sand, and the void was creaking, as if the space was about to collapse.

The Daoji monks below the Immortal Venerable spurted blood wildly, and in this torrent of breath, they were shocked and flew out upside down, like fallen leaves in the wind, and they couldn't control themselves at all.

The dozen or so Nine Heavens Immortal Venerables showed a look of shock, and the hazy figures in the original void were all unable to calm down, revealing their true colors.

"What kind of magic weapon is this, how can it be possible to improve the cultivation of a monk by two realms?"

The top immortal venerables of the Nine Great Immortal Mountains all showed shocked expressions on their faces.

Qin Song grabbed the long knife, pointed forward, and roared, "Xu Yuehua, come on!"

He let out a roar and lunged forward with his knife.

"Qin Song, do you think that with the Sevenfold Heavenly Cultivation, you will be able to defeat all the Immortal Venerables of our Nine Great Immortal Mountains?"

"I don't know if you're alive or dead, since you're alive again, then we're going to kill you again!"

That Xu Yuehua let out a low snort, her beautiful face showed a touch of coldness, and with a wave of her hand, she swept through the void and flew towards Qin Song.

For a while, visions flew, and the figures of women in green clothes flew from the sky, holding long swords, and pressed towards Qin Song.

Qin Song's eyes flashed, and the blade in his hand turned and swept out, and the huge sword light was dancing like a mountain peak.

The figure of the sword-wielding woman in the vision, like a moth, drowned in the huge sword,

Burst!

Xu Yuehua spurted a mouthful of blood, and her beautiful face gradually distorted, revealing a touch of pain, and the screams flew out upside down.

"This, how is this possible, you are only the Seventh Heaven!" she said in shock, but before she could speak, Qin Song's second sword fell.

The sword master and Jin Shizun hurriedly flew to the rescue!

"Get out!" Qin Song shouted, swinging his knife and slashing out, the earth-shattering sword directly shattered the two top-grade treasures that had been sacrificed.

The sword master's face changed, turned into a sword light, and flew away on the spot. Jin Shizun couldn't dodge, he was swept by the sword, and as the Immortal Venerable of the Daoji Nine Heavens, he also flew out upside down in an instant.

"This Qin Song has become a demon, how can a person be so strong?!" Jin Shizun roared in shock, wanting to fly away.

"Your Jin family has repeatedly wanted to put me to death, Jin Shizun, you will also die for me!"

Qin Song took one step, and he actually shrank into inches, and Jin Shizun had already fled to the edge of the sky, but he took one step and appeared beside Jin Shizun.

Jin Shizun's pupils contracted violently, and he never thought that more than a dozen top Immortal Venerables would not be able to stop Qin Song at all.

Qin Song is no more than a Daoji Sevenfold Heavenly Cultivator, but he is like a tiger rushing into the flock, no one can stop him!

"Die!" Qin Song grabbed Jin Shizun's neck, and the big knife in his hand stabbed Jin Shizun's chest at once.

With a snort, I saw Jin Shizun's eyes glaring, his face was pale for a while, and then he suddenly flushed, spit out a mouthful of blood, and screamed extremely miserably.

The scream that made people's scalps tingle when he heard it made Qin Song laugh heartily, he stabbed Jin Shizun into his chest and abdomen, and took Jin Shizun directly into a big mountain.

The big mountain collapsed on the spot, he rushed out with Jin Shizun again, and crashed into one mountain after another, the big knife in his hand kept pulling out of Jin Shizun's body, and stabbed it in, collapsing seven or eight mountains, Qin Song no longer knew how many ways he stabbed Jin Shizun!

Jin Shizun gritted his teeth, but blood and fragments of viscera kept gushing out of his mouth, and he screamed miserably: "Qin Song, I didn't mess with you just now!"

In the midst of Jin Shizun's screams, Qin Song slashed out with a knife, and with a snort, Jin Shizun, the top immortal venerable of the Daoji Nine Heavens, was split into two realms on the spot, and his entire head was split into two, and the souls in it were wiped out, and they were crushed into a rain of light by the sword.

This scene shocked all the monks present, a top Immortal Venerable was actually killed, who could still control Qin Song?!

"Xu Yuehua, it's your turn!"