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"I have cultivated immortal magic skills. I am immortal and last forever. With your sonic killing method, how can you get me? Pull my gun!"

Black Luosha laughed wildly, and behind him appeared a ten-foot-high skeleton ghost. Two faint blue fires appeared in the eyes of the skeleton, as if it would never go out.

Song Qingshu sneered.

The lotus gesture suddenly changed, changing from lightly picking the strings to slamming and straight pulling, no longer warm and moist, appearing extremely domineering, like a countryman trying to break the elegant strings.

"Heir of the blood knife! I know you can repair it even if you turn into blood mud, don't you claim that you are immortal?"

"Today I want to let the two old turtles, Black Rosha and you, know that I want to kill you two, there is a way!"

After Song Qingshu was silent, he pulled the bowstring and suddenly popped out.

There was a tremor!

The sounds of the great Dao on the bowstrings of Song Qingshu are all concentrated to one point, blending with the black and white Taiji diagram behind Song Qingshu, ups and downs millions of scriptures, one blow to the extreme power of the Dao!

The sound wave shook in the sky, seeming to be about to wipe out the two of Yu Wenyu and Black Rosha, the descendant of the blood knife.

"You can kill me? Don't underestimate the word blood knife!"

Yu Wenyu, who had long been chopped into blood mud, emerged from the blood mud and looked at Song Qingshu coldly, with an extremely contemptuous hostility in his eyes.

Yu Wenyu knew that he would lose to Song Qingshu, but he also firmly believed that Song Qingshu could not kill him. Yu Wenyu, who did not know the death, was confident that he could kill Song Qingshu one day.

That is his pride and disdain from his bones.

Song Qingshu glanced at Yu Wenyu's contempt, still silent, but the strength of the hand holding the string was exerted a little more, and the veins violently rose more.

clang!

Song Qingshu loosened the bowstring that was pulled to the full moon, and another great road sounded. This sound wave was tangible and qualitative.

When the sky spreads, the sound waves are like nine-color rippling, clearly visible, extremely gorgeous, shocking, and possessing an indescribable charm.

Black Luosha and Bloodblade Yuwenyu looked at the nine-color sound waves, their pupils didn't think they were enlarged a bit, which was a shocking emotional expression.

In fact, there are countless people in the Second Divine Pass watching this final battle of Song Qingshu's Treasure Hunt.

This battle is not so bloody, compared to the previous two days of battle, it can be said to be extremely gentle.

Although elegant, the difficulties and dangers in this battle are no less than those of the previous two days, and they will fall at every turn. This is a battle involving the laws of the Great Dao.

Watching the scene where Song Qingshu pulls a bow to shoot and kills, the onlookers can't help whispering, and they all lament Song Qingshu's superb methods.

Now that the onlookers watched the nine-color sound wave played by Song Qingshu, the noisy heart suddenly calmed down.

In the nine-color sound wave, the onlookers felt a kind of lofty and vastness.

At this time, countless onlookers were at peace, and a few even faintly wanted to break through their own realm and realize something under the sound waves of this great road.

"Oh my God, this is the Divine Comedy of the Nine Emperor Gods!"

A moment after Song Qingshu’s nine-color sound wave popped up, someone finally perceives the existence of mystery in the nine-color sound wave, and understands what a mighty force it is.

Liu Yunxiao was so knowledgeable that he immediately recognized the Nine Emperor Gods, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "How is this possible? The Nine Emperor Gods are the most powerful piece in the Avenue of Music. It is rumored to have been made by the Great Emperor. How many times has the prelude of the gods played since ancient times?!"

Song Qingshu's nine-color sound wave with bowstrings at this time really belongs to the Nine Emperor Gods, and it is very different from the Nine Emperor Gods eulogized by Da Shizhi.

The incomplete cultivation of the Nine Emperor Gods is related to one's own cultivation level. It is more of a monk's expression of the state of mind, an understanding of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and even more an understanding of the mortal beings of Hong Chen.

It is precisely because of the difficulty of practicing the Nine Emperor Gods that the Nine Emperor Gods has long lost its heritage.

But the book Song Qingshu cultivated was a technique he found in the Heavenly Emperor chat group specifically to deal with the undead heirs of the blood knife.

Not only is it complete, but the deficiencies have been repaired by the great emperors. Once it pops up, it will have the power to break the earth!

Even if it is only the initial stage of the Nine Emperor Gods Comedy, the monks can gain almost the same power as a god!

Chapter 711

"Hey, cough, hahaha! Song Qingshu! I thought you had prepared a good gift for me, but it was a divine song of the Nine Emperor Gods, and it was just nice to play at best!"

"And you want to use it to kill me? Isn't achievement not too naive."

Blood Saber Yu Wenyu looked at the Nine-Colored Soundwave in the sky, first was stunned for a while, then burst into laughter, mocking Song Qingshu.

Compared with Yu Wenyu's frivolousness, Hei Luosha looked extraordinarily dignified and steady, looking at the nine-color sound waves of the cracking sky, he fell into contemplation.

"I said it can kill you, then it will definitely do. If you doubt it, you can try it."

Song Qingshu jokingly smiled and launched an invitation to Yu Wenyu, signalling Yu Wenyu to come and test the power of the Nine Emperor Gods.

"Afraid you won't make it?"

Yu Wenyu disdainfully said, her black hair danced in the wind, and her red expression raised to the sky.

"Demon God Blood Armor!"

Before facing the shocking blow spawned by Song Qingshu's Nine Emperor Gods, Yuwenyu summoned the life-saving armor of the blood knife clan.

It can be seen that although Yu Wenyu's tone is contemptuous, she does not really disregard Song Qingshu.

A terrifying adversary like Song Qingshu, even if the attack he used, was definitely not trivial.

The words that Yu Wenyu just said were only a radical method in the final analysis, trying to disturb Song Qingshu's mind and make the Nine Emperor Gods undefeated.

However, Song Qingshu's ambition is like iron, and there is no flaw at all. Now Yu Wenyu has to make a full shot and fight with a blood knife to create a bright universe.

"Song Qingshu, die for me!"

Yu Wenyu screamed, turned into a bloody glow and slew towards Song Qingshu.

At the same time, the blood armor on Yuwenyu's body was as gorgeous as the setting sun, bursting with endless blood, as if it was burning.

Song Qingshu was indifferent, and his right hand waved the bowstring severely.

"clang!"

The bowstring trembled, and the entire Tianyu was directly cracked. The sound of the string was already in harmony, and it came to Yu Wenyu's eyes in an instant, with unparalleled pressure, overwhelming the sky!

Song Qingshu's movements were extremely simple, but with an incomprehensible supernatural power.

His plucking action seems to be opening the world, as if returning to the era of the first birth of all things.

No one can avoid fear. It's just a blow, but it seems to penetrate the past, the present, and the future.

Song Qingshu's stringed sound blasted the great power of the great!

Snapped!

The blood knife shattered, and it was difficult to recover.

Yu Wenyu, the descendant of the blood knife, was beaten out of the second divine pass by this bowstring, turned into a meteor and flew towards the end of the sky, and then plummeted down.

After a bang.

A deep pit emerged at the gate of the South City of the Second Shenguan. In the pit, Yu Wenyu coughed up blood, his face was as pale as paper, and he would never show up again.

The body armor he had just summoned had become a piece of rotten iron, and the soul guard was maimed by Song Qingshu, and he was not far from death.

"how can that be……"

"I am the descendant of the blood knife... the immortal body is destined to be a god..."

Yu Wenyu murmured a few times, and then all the light in his eyes disappeared and he died completely.

The contemporary heirs of the blood knife were completely stifled by Song Qingshu, and the reputation of the immortal body fell.

"Black Rosha, it's your turn."

Song Qingshu was not happy or angry, looking at Black Rosha, who was protected by the huge skeleton skull, and said indifferently.

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"City Lord, this Song Qingshu seems to be too strong..."

"A powerful person like this, even if I encounter it, I can only die. He is really just a cultivator in the realm of transforming gods? What's the background?"

Soldier Bai Hu looked at the scene of Song Qingshu playing the string thousands of miles away, with a curious smile on his mouth, and said gossip to the city lord.

The city lord of the second Shenguan closed his eyes lightly and remained silent for a long time.

Knowing that he was boring, the Bone Soldier turned and left the city lord's mansion, thinking about enjoying this extremely rare musical battle at close range.

"Mending the Three Thousand Heavens Dao, Dengxian can't be embarrassed all the way..."

"Song Qingshu, can let the Lord of Reincarnation speak for you like this, you really are a god of heaven."

The city lord of the Second Shenguan murmured a few times, stood upright, walked out of the city lord's mansion, no longer closed the gates, and enjoyed the battle of Song Qingshu together.

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"Now it is your turn."

Listening to Song Qingshu's words, Hei Luosha felt regret for his actions for the first time, restored his calm, and was no longer as mad as he was at the beginning.

"I was wrong, Song Daoyou, I am willing to return here and live on the battlefield of heroes forever. Please spare my life."

Hei Luosha looked at Song Qingshu's bowstring, sighed faintly after a long time, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

As soon as Hei Luosha said this, the entire Second Divine Pass was boiling and no longer calm: "What! This Hei Luosha actually admits that he is invincible, and ask Song Qingshu to spare his life?"

"Even in the entire Second Divine Pass, the strength of the island owner from the Heroic Battlefield is considered top-notch, even he begged for mercy, how strong is Song Qingshu today!"

"Able to stretch and bend, this Black Rosha is also considered a hero."

It's different from the noise of the entire Second God Pass.

At this time Song Qingshu's face was exceptionally indifferent, like ice and snow, his eyes were firm, even Hei Luosha's begging for mercy did not make Song Qingshu's expression change a little.

"You promised...?"

Black Luosha held the last trace of fluke, with a flattering smile on his mouth, and said weakly.

"I want to kill you."

Song Qingshu shook his head, and then popped out four big characters lightly from his mouth, killing intently.

When Black Rosha heard this, the whole person stayed in place, there was no light in his eyes, and he was insensitive, just like a dead body.

"Suddenly hitting the west, attacking suddenly, would you also use this kind of tricks for children playing house?"

For some reason, Song Qingshu said such a sentence thoughtlessly before slinging the bowstring.

clang!

A clear sound.

In front of Song Qingshu, a figure appeared, the figure holding a stick, trying to fight, but now it was held in place by Song Qingshu, unable to move.

The second gods swept through the gods, and found that this person was the Black Rosha who was just begging for mercy!

It turned out that Hei Luosha had already arranged such a killer move as early as Song Qingshu dealt with the blood knife Yu Wenyu.

He first simulated a avatar based on the phantom of a skeleton, and then dissipated the real body into the void.

When the avatar was begging for mercy with all his strength, and when Song Qingshu was distracted, his true body was shooting with a peerless murderous intent, and he shot Song Qingshu to death!

Black Rosha deployed these ultimate moves between the electric light and flint, if Song Qingshu had just heard the system prompt, I am afraid he would really want to say.

"Spare me, I will never dare anymore..."

When Hei Luosha heard the sound of Song Qingshu's string, the whole person was struck by lightning, and the whole person froze there suddenly, the peerless murderous intent was broken up, and the soul was almost disintegrated!

At this moment, even if he still had great talents, he had to cry and begged Song Qingshu to let him go.

Chapter 712

Song Qingshu's slender fingers flicked across the bowstring, like a dragonfly, very slight, but as fast as lightning.

clang!

A soft sound.

Coming with a peerless killing intent, Black Rosha, who was wrapped in an indestructible skull, was alive and settled in place by this soft sound, and the whole person seemed to be struck by lightning, and instantly froze there.

Hei Luosha's peerless killing intent was directly dissipated, and his soul was almost disintegrated, and the sea of ​​consciousness was muddy!

"when!"