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The hundreds of soldiers remaining in Xiongcheng Yuexia are actually not people at all.

They came from the scrolls in the bosom of Moxiejia.

So it can be said that this is a kind of Dao law of Moxiejia.

Although Mo Xiejia said that each one has the power of a strong Nascent Soul.

But Song Qingshu felt that its real strength was the strongest, but it was only between the half-step Nascent Soul, and even the first-level Nascent Soul.

If it is true that there are thousands of Nascent Soul experts launching a siege against Song Qingshu under Xiongcheng.

Then Song Qingshu didn't even bother to resist, so he tore open the space crack and escaped from this world.

The eyes of this group of heroes are brighter than the dark night, like the guardians of the night of this mighty city.

Although their strength is average, their will has become extremely terrifying.

Because they really took the term stalker to the extreme.

If they were not killed or smashed, they would cause trouble for Song Qingshu.

As a result, Song Qingshu's eyes became more restless.

So his eyes turned from pitch black to brownish yellow.

A heavy and boundless atmosphere lingered beside Song Qingshu.

Many people want to come.

As long as one's strength is high enough, the sword in his hand is sharp enough, and his heart is cruel enough, then he can kill all enemies in the world.

But those people didn't think about it.

As long as it is a human being, it will always be tiring, whether it is an ordinary person who plows the fields and weaves clothes or an iron-blooded general who dominates the battlefield.

As long as you are tired, you can no longer maintain the actions you did before.

Then the spiritual power will gradually dry up.

As Song Qingshu kept swinging his sword.

The number of soldiers standing in front of him dropped from five hundred to three hundred.

Three hundred was reduced to two hundred.

Two hundred became less than a hundred people.

After a hundred people, there are less than eighty...

He watched the remaining eighty soldiers attacking him fearlessly.

Song Qingshu let out a tired breath:

"Ugh……"

Because of this breath.

Then Song Qingshu's smooth movements suddenly became stiff.

His spiritual strength is gradually depleted, and it has not been exhausted, but there are signs.

At the moment when the signs appeared.

The moment Song Qingshu breathed out helplessly.

The cold aura reappeared in the strong wind in Xiongcheng.

Song Qingshu's face in the wind was extremely ugly and indifferent.

Because Moxiejia came to him again.

A yellowed and dilapidated bamboo scroll seemed to break through the shackles of time and space, rushing towards Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu didn't smell the faint fragrance of ink on the bamboo scrolls, nor could he appreciate the beautiful and elegant bamboo scrolls.

Song Qingshu looked coldly at Song Qingshu behind the old bamboo scroll.

So he was holding the handle of Zixue soft sword with the tiger palm of his right hand tense and exerting force.

Song Qingshu didn't forcibly withdraw the Zixue soft sword like he did in the first fight, and reluctantly resisted.

In Song Qingshu's brown eyes, all space and time have become different from before.

So Song Qingshu took advantage of the trend and raised the Zixue soft sword.

Bitter in the cold wind, with the skill of antelope hanging horns, he stabbed his sword between the lightning and flint.

Clang!

The sharp Zixue soft sword stabbed straight at Mo Xiejia.

The cold wind in the male city paused, and then tore it apart!

The Zixue soft sword shone coldly, leaped over the yellowed bamboo scroll stabbed at him, and pierced towards Mo Xiejia's face like a thunderbolt!

Song Qingshu has experienced countless battles.

Some win easily.

Some have to risk their lives to find a ray of life.

Song Qingshu is very clear.

Now my state is really too bad.

If the situation is allowed to develop like this.

Then he is extremely likely to be consumed alive.

Even if you kill all the heroes standing proudly under the moonlit night.

But after Mo Xiejia took the lead, whether Song Qingshu could survive became a question worth pondering.

of course.

It's not easy for Song Qingshu to want to die.

At worst, Song Qingshu tore open the space-time rift here, and then fled to another dimension.

As before.

But the invincible in the world, how can he be afraid to retreat?

So this time Song Qingshu didn't want to escape, he didn't want to hide.

Since whether he can live has become a problem.

Then he can't let himself think about such a problem alone.

So he stabbed his own sword in the lingering wind.

He wanted Mo Xiejia to ask himself:

"Can you live?"

The fear between life and death can best see the ugliness and beauty of human nature.

So the choice between life and death is also the most cowardly and incompetent.

between life and death.

What a brave man.

What greed for life and fear of death.

What is not afraid of death.

What cherish life like treasure.

All emotions are like a joke.

There are only two options left.

Begging to die?

Or survive?

Song Qingshu believes that there will always be people who want to die in the world.

But he firmly believed that this person could never be Moxiejia.

So Song Qingshu ignored the yellowed bamboo scroll that hit his face, and directly stabbed Mo Xiejia's face with a sword like thunder.

Song Qingshu sent out a questionnaire.

On the scroll is written either to live or to die.

In front of the yellowed bamboo scroll, Song Qingshu also faced this problem.

But Song Qingshu didn't want to answer.

Survival means stepping back, then it means getting hurt, then it means failing, then it means dying.

If you want to die, you will die directly, but maybe you can bring the other party to the underworld.

Song Qingshu firmly believed that Mo Xiejia would not die with him.

Then he must survive, and then he can take the opportunity to reverse the entire situation of the battle.

In this regard, Song Qingshu has blind confidence.

What kind of character is Mo Xiejia?

The peerless powerhouse who dominates the world!

Moreover, he had just climbed to the top of the world, and it was with great difficulty that he climbed back to the pinnacle of his life.

Such a person can give up everything in such a short time?

Song Qingshu didn't believe it.

Chapter 406 Life and Death

No matter who it is, there is no way to fight against the fear between life and death.