"I'll take care of my business. Qin Song's heart felt a surging murderous intent, and when he heard the other party's words insulting the woman behind him, he felt that he was like crazy and wanted to kill the person who spoke.

Qin Song turned his head and looked at the monks of the Nangong family, and then walked towards them step by step, and in his eyes, he was getting closer and closer to this group of people.

"Hmm, want to do it?" More than a dozen monks of the Nangong family showed sneers on their faces, and they quickly sacrificed their magic weapons.

Seeing this, Qin Song didn't summon a magic weapon, but the amazing mana undercurrent in his upright body was surging, and he saw that his hands gradually became crystalline, and there was a faint light flickering in the flesh and blood of his palms.

"This Qin Song won't be stupid by us, he can't even sacrifice the magic weapon, hahahahaha. “

"It's better to be stupid, we suppressed him, and then we started toying with the beautiful woman behind him, I really have never seen such a beautiful woman in the Southern Wilderness. ”

The monk of the Nangong family laughed and did not take Qin Song in his eyes.

Qin Song smiled coldly, feeling that after the mana in his body was running to the extreme, he shook suddenly, and his body flew out with a bang, like a lightning bolt, and in an instant, he came to the eyes of the two people who opened their mouths to humiliate the fairy.

I saw that the faces of the two of them changed greatly, their eyes were round, full of shock, and then they laughed fiercely, and sacrificed their magic weapons to slash at Qin Song: "Die!"

Qin Song slowly raised his palm, slapped a person in the face, and with a snap, the body protection treasure light split apart and exploded.

Yes......

The terrible screams rushed into Qin Song's ears, only to see the monk in front of him, half of his face collapsed directly, his face was torn apart, the flesh and blood inside were clearly visible, and a jaw bone was sucked out.

Qin Song's face was expressionless, and he saw that his hand was like a bolt of lightning, grabbing the other party's neck.

"Don't, don't kill me, please, don't kill me......" The monk felt the threat of death on Qin Song's body, and the hairs and hair on his body stood up, in his eyes, Qin Song was simply a demon king, a terrifying demon king.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey......" Qin Song felt that he was laughing very cruelly, but without the slightest hesitation, he slapped the monk in the face again, and with a click, the sound of the cervical vertebrae being directly broken came into Qin Song's ears, only to see that the monk's entire deformed head flew out like a watermelon, smashed to the ground, and fell to pieces on the spot.

Qin Song threw down the headless corpse in his hand and looked at the monk closest to this person.

I saw that this monk's face was full of fear, standing motionless, his body trembling violently, looking at Qin Song so closely, he was suffocated on the spot, and kept making the sound of dying of breath, and his body was sweating like a pulp and soaking his clothes, like a water man who had just been fished out of the water.

"What did you just say, I didn't hear clearly, do you say it again?" Qin Song walked in front of this monk, and slapped the monk's entire face like lightning, only to see that the monk's body was slammed to the ground, and the severe pain also made him unable to scream in the slightest in this incomparable fear.

Qin Song raised his foot, stepped on it fiercely, and snorted, he felt like he had stepped on a big watermelon, bright red blood sprayed outward, and the white brain was like a bowl of tofu brain falling to the ground.

"Ah, why is this Qin Song so brutal, let's quickly join forces to play a magic weapon and kill him!"

The other monks of the Nangong family showed a look of shock on their faces, seeing that their fellow disciples were killed two in a row by bloody means, and many timid monks had turned pale and without any blood.

Whoop...... The roar of the magic weapon breaking through the air reached Qin Song's ears.

He saw that the magic weapons were like burning meteorites, flying towards him. More than a dozen magic weapons were urged by the monks of the Nangong family with all their might, and the overwhelming light made the sun in the sky eclipsed at this moment.

Qin Song felt the surging mana fluctuations, and jumped suddenly, with a loud bang, the ground under his feet cracked, only to see his body burst out with brilliant and incomparable light, like an agile dragon, he actually killed towards the more than a dozen magic weapons that flew in.

Kill God!

I saw him bend his fingers into a grasp, his crystal fingers and claws, flashing with jade luster and texture, and cut five terrifying dark cracks in the sky.

Boom Boom Boom!

Every time the finger claw collided with a magic weapon, it erupted with a deafening loud sound, like a continuous thunder explosion, the dazzling light rumbled with terrifying energy fluctuations, and the nearby rocks continued to float in the air and then exploded, and the boulder in the distance cracked, about to crack.

The five magic weapons were actually knocked away by Qin Song's ordinary finger claws, and the Nangong family monk let out an exclamation!

The remaining seven or eight magic weapons were immediately retracted and surrounded Qin Song, making him feel the threat of death.

Qin Song's face was expressionless, feeling that his heart was like a calm lake, the light of the magic weapon in his eyes was like a raging flame burning, and the terrifying high temperature was about to melt the earth, only to see a wave of his arm, the killing god style cut a way out, and the whole body suddenly jumped out and killed out of the desperate situation.

"How is this possible. The monk of the Nangong family kept exclaiming, and his face was extremely pale.

Knock knock...... Qin Song's footsteps.

He strode along, each step feeling like he was stepping on the other's heart. As a result, some of the monks with low cultivation spurted blood on the spot, looked shocked, and retreated again and again, with an indescribable sense of fear for him.

Punishment of the gods!

Qin Song was as cold as a demon god, only to see his crystal five fingers together, like a knife like a sword, like a divine soldier like a sharp weapon, exuding bursts of sharp aura.

Poof!

The head of a monk from the Nangong family flew out in Qin Song's eyes, and with another wave of his hand, the sharp cold light refracted a monstrous killing intent and split the body of another monk in half.

"Die!" A voice full of murderous intent came into Qin Song's ears, and with keen intuition, he felt a monk holding a long sword approaching from behind him, and a fierce aura almost wanted to split his body in half.

Qin Song turned his head suddenly, looking back like a poisonous snake, there was not the slightest emotional fluctuation in his cold eyes, only to see him laugh fiercely, his fingers and claws poked out like lightning, and he grabbed the magic sword in his hand.

"You ......" The monk couldn't strike a blow and was about to retreat, but Qin Song grabbed his magic sword, only to see that this person urged the magic power with all his might, but he didn't pull out the magic sword at all, and his face was as pale as paper on the spot.

The monk was also decisive, immediately let go of the magic sword, and his figure retreated violently.

Qin Song felt that his mana could not pour into this magic sword, so he directly grabbed the hilt of the sword and used it as an ordinary blade, he jumped forward, caught up with the retreating monk like lightning, and in the eyes full of fear on the other side, he used the magic sword to split this person's head in half.

Until death, this monk didn't understand, how did Qin Song do it, he didn't have a sacrificial magic weapon, how could he use it?

Qin Song held a long sword full of cold light and fought with the remaining nine powerhouses in this mountain range.

The long sword in his hand shone coldly, like a lightning bolt across the sky, constantly falling down.

In the fierce battle, Qin Song killed four powerful monks in a row, the bright red blood stained the entire body red, and he felt a pungent smell of blood, rushing into his mouth and nose, making him want to gag.

But he told himself to endure it.

Patience, patience, patience!

Qin Song dropped the heavy long sword in his hand and strode towards the last five remaining monks, his tall body overflowing with astonishing killing fluctuations.

"Ah, this Qin Song is terrifying, who can beat him?" The monks of the Nangong family were completely frightened, and the sight of Qin Song's majestic figure made them feel suffocated, and they couldn't breathe. They held magic weapons in their hands and retreated again and again: "Let's retreat, immediately escape, this Qin Song is not an existence that we can match, please Nangong Mingxu, a genius, come, otherwise we will not be able to suppress this demon!"

"Qin Song, you have fallen into the devil, you are so cruel and bloody, you are destined to be killed by the entire Immortal Dao!" Nangong Jie's body trembled, trembling, and the magic weapon he sacrificed flickered and disappeared, and the mana that was obviously frightened was not working well.

"My brother will kill you, he will definitely kill you!" Nangong Mingyu's face turned pale and screamed again and again.

After speaking, I saw that the five people actually turned around and fled, wanting to escape.

"Where are you going!" Qin Song shouted, the mountains and fields shook, and the trees were terrified. Although he hates killing, these people are not going to let one go.

I saw that his body seemed to be shrouded in burning flames, and he jumped up, pierced the sky, and caught up with the five people like lightning.

Trapped!

Qin Song's crystal clear hands slashed through the void one after another, making brilliant handprints, and the handprints combined with each other, turning into a huge circle of light, trapping the five people in mid-air inside.

"What's going on, it's like the sky is falling, you can't fly, you're going to fall. I saw five people screaming and falling down from mid-air.

Peerless!

Qin Song's palms slammed forward, and a blazing light flew out, illuminating the sky. In mid-air, the handprints immediately grew larger in the wind, and there were washbasins and small ones, and they fell one after another towards the five people on the ground.

Boom, boom, boom

In Qin Song's eyes, huge explosions continued to occur in that area, and a large area of the forest was destroyed, and the ground was scorched black, burning with a raging fire.

The terrible screams kept coming, and his scalp was numb when he heard it, and he saw that the five people were struggling frantically, trying to survive, but with the handprints the size of the washbasin constantly falling, the protective body treasure light on those people was shattered, the mana could not operate, and the magic weapon also lost its luster and fell to the ground.