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"System, I know that in the first divine level, I will inevitably encounter powerful opponents. Can you help me check, who will take action against me?"

After thinking hard.

Song Qingshu directly spoke to the system in his mind, hoping that it could help solve his confusion.

"Ding, the system prompts that it is detecting the enemy's hands that may appear in the first divine level, and the detection progress is 10%. Please also the host to wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that it is detecting the enemy's hands that may appear in the first pass. The detection progress is 20%. Please also the host to wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that it is detecting the opponent's hands that may appear in the first level of God. The detection progress is 30%. Please also the host to wait patiently."

...

Perhaps the current functions of the system are not complete and thorough enough, and it will take a very long period of time for the detection of the future to be completed.

The platform has been flying in the wind for a short time, but the system in Song Qingshu's mind still hasn't been tested. Song Qingshu has to keep his eyes closed and wait for the good news.

"Have you heard? Three hundred extremely powerful alien monks are all dead!"

"A total of more than four hundred people died in the hero battlefield, and that Song Qingshu actually killed three hundred strong men on his own. This is really scary!"

On the teleportation platform, a group of monks in the human race gathered together, looked at Song Qingshu, whispered, and the discussion was in full swing.

Whether it is in the hearts of humans or aliens.

Song Qingshu has long been labeled as a taciturn killer. He is tyrannical, decisive, and extremely difficult to provoke. Many people classify him as a great enemy with fear.

Countless people hope not to get involved with such a fierce god and avoid all encounters that may happen to him.

of course.

Not everyone is scrupulous. The most powerful people are always calm. Except for Que Yu Wenyu, Jiurou Monk and Mo Ru Fairy are calm and calm, and they don't panic.

Through the crowd, Yu Wenyu glanced at Song Qingshu viciously, with a murderous expression in his eyes.

Song Qingshu shamed him earlier, and there will be a killing soon.

Boom!

The platform did not know how long it had been flying in the starry sky, and finally a portal of light appeared in front of it.

The various avenue patterns above the portal light are intertwined and mixed, and the atmosphere of chaos and mist rises and falls.

The city lord stretched out his right finger and pointed a little brilliance towards the light gate.

With a light trembling sound, all kinds of divine light on the portal, thunder appeared, and more than 700 people left the teleportation platform, and then the divine light was flourishing.

Under the influence of the portal of light, this group of people began to travel through the universe and return to the first divine level.

"Ding, the system prompts that it is detecting the enemy's hands that may appear in the first pass. The detection progress is 80%. Please also the host to wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that it is detecting the enemy's hands that may appear in the first pass. The detection progress is 99%. Please also the host to wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that the detection is complete, and now the image of the person who may be shot is sent to the host's mind."

Just before Song Qingshu and others were about to leave the space channel and arrive at the first Shenguan, the system in Song Qingshu's brain finally detected everything.

After the system prompt sounded, Song Qingshu's mind sent an image of a person.

That person was very familiar with Song Qingshu, and had a bloody conflict with Song Qingshu.

"Liu Yunxiao! I almost forgot you!"

Song Qingshu looked at the fuzzy figure in his mind, and at a glance he recognized him as the former soldier of the First God Pass, Liu Yunxiao!

For some reason, Song Qingshu had never seen Liu Yunxiao on the hero battlefield. Although he was looking for it, he didn't know where he was.

After several explorations of Shennian to no avail.

Song Qingshu had to put Liu Yunxiao's affairs in his mind for a while, not thinking about it so much.

Unexpectedly, the possible battle Song Qingshu felt on the heroic battlefield was because of Liu Yunxiao's understanding, which really made him uncomfortable.

"My Lord, where did Liu Yunxiao go?"

Song Qingshu took a step like a ghost, with a gloomy figure, appeared directly in front of the city lord, and asked straightaway.

Listening to Song Qingshu's question, the city lord was also quite surprised:

"Liu Yunxiao, isn't he going to kill you?"

Chapter 690

The light flashed.

All the monks who went to the battlefield of heroes returned to the first sacred pass. The place is very peaceful, and there is no strong bloody smell in the battlefield of heroes.

Maybe it was because I knew that the monks would come back again. There were people coming and going on the street for a long time, and the stalls of the original inhabitants were all around. This place seemed very prosperous and lively.

When I come back again, everyone feels different, either happy or sad, or melancholy or melancholy.

"City Lord, you really don't know where Liu Yunxiao went?"

Song Qingshu thought about Liu Yunxiao who had disappeared. He couldn't help feeling a little confused, frowned and opened his lips in front of the city lord.

The lord shook his head:

"I saw him step into the 13th area of ​​the God Island, and never came out after that. Didn't he get killed by you?"

Song Qingshu shook his head, then waved his sleeves and shook his head. Without words, he meditated on how Liu Yunxiao might attack him.

Seeing the silent Song Qingshu, the city lord stopped responding, stretched out his hand and patted Song Qingshu on the shoulder, indicating comfort.

After doing this action.

The city lord turned around and looked at the more than 700 immortal climbers. He smiled extremely rarely and exhorted: "First of all, I want to congratulate the hundred people who have realized the Great Avenue of Heaven and Earth on the battlefield of heroes. You are truly on your way to success. first step."

"In the afternoon, the road to the Second Divine Pass will be opened. You are about to leave and embark on the most glorious journey. Please cherish the last time in the First Divine Pass."

The lord of the city gave some encouragement, and his words were loud and loud, passionate and generous.

After some mobilization, the city lord directly ordered Zhu Xiong to disperse, and he did not know where he disappeared.

"Song Daoyou, you must be one of the hundred powerful people who understand the laws of heaven and earth. How about congratulating Song Daoyou here."

Not as if the fairy Lianzi moved lightly, with a graceful figure, floating like a fairy in the Jade Lake, looking at Song Qing's words.

Song Qingshu opened his eyes and looked at Moru Fairy who was approaching gracefully.

Nothing like a fairy's bright white cheeks, sweet smile, red lips and white teeth, making the city attractive.

Even if Song Qing's calligraphy heart is tough and the soul is not confused, under the beauty of Mo Ru Fairy, Song Qingshu can't help but shake the spirit.

After a moment of silence, Song Qingshu smiled and waved his hand, motioning:

"Fairy has a good reputation, now is the beginning. It is too early to congratulate him."

Mo Ru fairy covered her mouth and chuckled, and a pleasant voice came from Song Qingshu's ears: "Song Qingshu is too modest. The so-called good start is half the battle."

"After the first pass, I don't know how to meet Song Daoyou. As the saying goes, it is better to meet by chance. How about I buy you a drink?"

Looking at the smiling face of Mo Ru Fairy.

Song Qingshu also had a feeling of meeting and hating the night, and was about to agree to the next time.

On the other side of Song Qingqiu, Yu Wenyu, who had been hacked away by Song Qingshu like a dead dog, came around and said, "I'm sorry, it's not like a fairy. Please forgive me for interruption. Fellow Song Daoist, I need a quarter of an hour.

Listening to Yu Wenyu’s careful words, it’s as if the fairy smiled, a long skirt fluttering in the wind, like a Nanchi fairy, unspeakably beautiful, and said: "Why don't you ask me, I just asked Brother Qingshu to go. It's just a cup of tea and wine, should you ask Brother Qingshu?"

"Friend Song, then let me go. Someone asked me to take you there."

Yu Wenyu bowed slightly with a joking smile. Although his words were sincere, they carried a tone that could not be rejected, like commands.

Song Qingshu gave him a blank look, then flung his sleeves directly, and threw the extraordinary temperament Yu Wenyu a few feet away, looking at Yu Wenyu like a dead dog: "I have a conversation with Fairy Mo Ru, where can you interrupt? Give it to me. Get off, pick your head later!"

Yu Wenyu fell heavily to the ground, a corner of her chest recessed, and was hurt by Song Qingshu's sleeves. His face was blue and red, and he almost vomited blood first.

Seeing such a funny scene of Yuwenyu, the onlookers couldn't help laughing out loud and ridiculing Yuwenyu loudly: "Is this Yuwenyu too embarrassing?"

"Hahaha, that's right, before I thought he was so superb, it turned out that it was just so, ridiculous."

"It's okay to be inferior to others. It's a shame to rush to someone else and get kicked."

Amidst the dust on the ground and the discussion of countless people, Yu Wenyu finally struggled to get up, her eyes were cold, and the flames of resentment rose in her eyes.

"Song Qingshu! You are too much!"

Cang!

Yu Wenyu crushed the fine steel jade fan, his back spine rumbling.

Yu Wenyu probed his hand and moved behind him, pulling out his back bone as a magic knife, with a harsh clang, and the blood was spilled.

No one would have thought that Yu Wenyu, who looked so elegant, could be so crazy, using his body as a sheath to contain this blood knife.

Now that the blood knife is pulled out, Ling Yu's sword is suddenly forced to kill, killing the sky for more than three thousand feet.

"Heir of the blood knife? Yu Wenyu, you are not a good horn either."

Looking at Yu Wenyu who was almost crazy, the wine and meat monk pinched the red sandalwood beads chain in his hand to nearly shatter, and said with a frown.

"Brother Qingshu, you..."

Mo Ru Fairy was very knowledgeable and naturally understood the horror of the blood knife. Looking at Song Qingshu, he was a little worried.

However, before Fairy Mo Ru finished speaking, Song Qingshu waved his hand and interrupted Fairy Mo Ru's words.

"I'm too much? Yu Wenyu, as early as the Feitian Restaurant, I have a bill to settle with you!"

Looking at Yu Wenyu with a strong breath, Song Qingshu still had an indifferent smile on his face, and did not put it in his heart.

"Today I want to let you know the cost of arrogance!"

Driven by anger, Yu Wenyu roared and furious, bleeding from the eye sockets, and finally the blood was spilled all over his body, turning it into the blood ghost Shura.

"Come to fight!"

Song Qingshu decided to call out the black gold halberd with the word of war, and the halberd waved the halberd to pieces.

"Ah! Die to me!"

Yu Wenyu roared, waved the magic blade of his spine, and furiously slashed towards Song Qingshu with thousands of killing lights.

"You are not my opponent!"

Song Qingshu sneered, the blue veins on his right arm violently, as if he was caught by thousands of cyan dragons.

boom!

Song Qingshu swung the black gold halberd horizontally to smash the void, and slapped Yu Wenyu's blood knife on the spine.

Click!

boom!

When the halberd met the blood knife, Yuwenyu's blood knife was broken into pieces in just a moment, and Yuwenyu was also swept out, turned into a pool of blood mud, and sprinkled in the wind.

"Liu Yunxiao, why hide again! Come out, your stupid chess piece is simply not able to withstand a single blow!"

Song Qingshu was standing proudly in the wind with a halberd, his divine thought swept out, like a landslide and a tsunami, toward the first divine pass to suppress everywhere.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to be so sharp, you really want to sneak attack you can't do it."

In an instant after Song Qingshu's Shennian was full of the first Shenguan, two men in black emerged from an inconspicuous place on the street.

Liu Yunxiao, whom Song Qingshu was thinking about, was in it...

Chapter 691

"How did you escape the spirit of Lord City Lord, leave the hero battlefield quietly and come here?"

Song Qingshu nailed the halberds heavily to the ground, and the solid floor tiles covered with moss instantly turned into dust, the tortoise cracks instantly expanded for ten miles, and the entire first Shenguan shook and trembled.

Song Qingshu landed with a halberd.

It was like Thor's giant hammer bombarding Tianyu.

The rumble is endless.

Thousands of threads are as terrible as magic sounds.