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He swallowed, the sword in his hand trembling fiercely:

"Ah... the military depot, in the south of this mountain... halfway up the mountain..."

The strong man in heavy yellow armor screamed:

"Shut up, you still aren't..."

Song Qingshu's palms are both blades, and the sword is cut out from his palms.

Brush it.

The armor of the yellow strong was shattered, and a terrifying wound appeared on his neck.

Then the yellow heavy armored man's neck crooked and his head fell to the ground.

Song Qingshu lifted his leg and kicked his head far away, with indifferent eyes: "You can rest assured that if anyone dares to stop you from speaking, I will be the first to hold you up!"

The person pointed at by Song Qingshu Jianfeng really wanted to cry without tears.

The faith in his heart made him shut up and went to death generously.

But Song Qingshu, who was more terrifying than Shura, made him have to abandon the belief in his heart.

"You just said, where is halfway up the mountain?"

Song Qingshu looked at the person whose calf was trembling, cleared his throat, and asked.

The man pressed his lips tightly.

Finally, he watched Song Qingshu's purple blood soft sword tremble, his defense line collapsed suddenly: "In the cave halfway up the mountain, there is a bamboo forest, beside the bamboo forest is the 18th magic array of the Black Steel Army."

"Outside the circle is the Seven Elders of the Black Steel Army guarding."

"After walking through the circle and the seven elders, there is a secret hole."

"The background of the Black Steel Army over the years is all in a secret hole."

Hear the words.

A satisfied smile appeared on Song Qingshu's face.

So Song Qingshu inserted the purple blood soft sword in the scabbard behind him.

Then stretched out his hand and patted the man's shoulder, then turned and left.

The setting sun is like blood.

Song Qingshu walked towards the military treasury in the bleak setting sun.

He is not heartbroken.

Heartbroken man is behind Song Qingshu.

They looked at Song Qingshu's leaving back, and they couldn't lift the sword in their hands.

So this very beautiful scene is more cruel to them than being in hell.

Perhaps the pressure of the collapse of faith is too great.

So someone raised the sword.

puff!

Someone drew their swords and killed themselves.

So someone followed suit.

Chapter 371: Two Three Things in the Bamboo Forest

It is naturally impossible for Song Qingshu to know what happened on the hillside.

Having seen the ninth level of Jin Dan, he now only wants to hurry up and further improve his realm and then stabilize it.

Everything else is no longer important to Song Qingshu.

There is a bamboo forest in front of the military depot of the Black Steel Army.

The bamboo forest is especially beautiful in the slanting sunset.

The breeze came slowly, and the whole bamboo forest tilted down, like a green ocean.

Song Qingshu's figure walked through it.

He looked serious, unlike a tourist watching the beauty of the bamboo forest.

So it can only be a person who is not kind.

Zhu Lin doesn't seem to welcome Song Qingshu.

Before he stepped into the bamboo forest a few steps, a few bamboo leaves fell on Song Qingshu's shoulder.

Cut Song Qing's shabby blood-colored coat through a big cut.

Then there was a peculiar white light rising up like a thick fog under Song Qingshu's feet.

Around him, there were several lingering sword winds.

A clear light flickered above his head.

The eighteen large formations hidden deep in the bamboo forest showed their magical powers at this moment.

Some were locked into the sky, so the white light at Song Qingshu's feet became fetters.

Some are pure sword formations, so the flying bamboo leaves turn into thousands of swords.

Some were sealed formations, so an unusually heavy feeling came from the clear light above Song Qingshu's head.

"Turn on and scan!"

Just put the fetters on Song Qingshu's legs.

The bamboo leaves flying all over the sky will be cut off.

Heavy counts when Qingguang suppressed.

Song Qingshu didn't panic, but instantly started his own system plug-in, scanning these eighteen large arrays.

With Song Qingshu's current cultivation base rising rapidly, the plug-in of his system has become even more terrifying now.

Like these, the strongest is the formation of Yuan Ying level.

Song Qingshu only needs to use the system's sweep function to see through these eighteen large arrays.

"Yuntian locks the ground formation, the formation eye is located at the black stone on the left side of the formation."

"The Qingfeng Feijian array, the eyes are on a dead leaf."

"The Jade Demon Descending Array has no eyes, but the overall strength is strong. If you can't concentrate on one point, you won't be able to break the array."

...

In an instant, the eighteen formations arranged by Xiahouli himself had been seen by Song Qingshu.

So Song Qingshu walked dozens of steps in the bamboo forest.

He swung several swords in the air.

With each step up and down, a magic circle was crushed into mustard powder and scattered.

Every time Song Qingshu swings his sword, this deep and secluded bamboo forest will collapse under a piece of bamboo.

After dozens of steps, the bamboo forest, which was originally particularly quiet and elegant, became bald.

With Song Qingshu finally took the nineteenth step.

The 18th National Congress of the Communist Party of China broke through with a bang, turning into an endless stream of light in this bamboo forest, scattered like fireflies in the depths of the bamboo forest.

"Is the visitor a guest?"

When Song Qingshu was about to take the twentieth step.

An old voice came from the west of the bamboo forest.

Song Qingshu frowned:

"Evil guest!"

Then Song Qingshu slammed his sword at the place where the sound came from.

Sword intent Lingran like the wind.

The sword is thunderous.

A scream came, and the old man who shouted was killed directly under Huangquan Jiuyou.

Song Qingfeng smiled slightly:

"One."

"There are six more?"

Song Qingshu raised a chuckle, so he walked in the bamboo forest.

After Song Qingshu took dozens of steps, a loud bang came in his ears.

The dozens of green bamboos around Song Qing's body were shattered into countless pieces.

The terrifying air wave surged towards Song Qingfeng.

Six figures in the bamboo forest rushed towards Song Qingfeng like ghosts.

Swordsmanship visible to the naked eye emerged in the heaven and earth vitality.

That is the trace left by the air being cut by the sword.

Smoke and dust filled the bamboo forest, and the earth began to shake.

Song Qingshu has killed too many people.

So now he is best at killing people.

Although these six ghost-like figures are powerful.

Where is Song Qingshu's opponent?

Song Qingshu held the sword in both hands, tanned in anger, and the blue veins bulged on his arms.

Immediately, Song Qingshu let out angrily:

"Broken sword style!"

The sound fell off.

Song Qingshu cut out six powerful slashes.

The slash brought a gust of wind.

Pieces of bamboo were blown down.

Slashing with a sword.

He cut off the six flying swords that came suddenly towards Song Qingshu.

Incidentally, he chopped off the necks of the six guardians whose faces had never been seen.

So far.

The six guardians slumped directly to the ground, blood flowing from their necks.

Song Qingshu collected the sword and then proceeded indifferently.

Until Song Qingshu was about to leave this bamboo forest.

He just turned his head around, looked at the several figures lying on the ground, smiled and said: "They are all dead, it's just plain."

Song Qingshu is very strong today, and a hard fight that might be possible ends very easily.

Strong enough that the fight between him and the Seven Great Elders can only be solved with seven swords.

After the Seven Swords, there was only Song Qingshu in the depths of the bamboo forest looking for the secret cave.

In addition, even the wind never disturbed it anymore.

The secret cave is hidden deep in the bamboo forest.