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While retreating, Lan Yuxiao yelled at Song Qingshu, his words were decisive, as if he was decisive, but he was strong on the outside and dry on the inside, without any power.

"What do I want to do? Princess Lan Yuxiao, don't you know?"

Song Qingshu sneered, and walked forward holding the halberd, which was very close to Princess Lan Yuxiao's face.

The front of the halberd trembled slightly, and the sharp edge froze, directly cutting off several blue hairs of Princess Lan Yuxiao.

This is a naked provocation, Song Qingshu wants to arouse Princess Lanyuxiao's fighting spirit and force her to do it, so that Song Qingshu can completely wage war on the Qilin Mansion!

"You! Song Qingshu! Don't take my Qilin Mansion too seriously!"

Lan Yuxiao looked at the strands of hair falling on the ground, with an extremely cold expression, and stepped towards Song Qingshu step by step.

"The Qilin Mansion may be good, but what are you, Sapphire Xiao? I will kill you as soon as I want. I don't need to take you seriously!"

Song Qingshu was fearless, and smiled coldly, protruding out an inch with the halberd in his hand, so close to Lan Yuxiao's neck that he could stab her in the head.

Lan Yuxiao was very angry when she heard the words, but she was helpless, Song Qingshu was so powerful, she thought she was inferior.

Thinking of this, no matter how angry Lan Yuxiao was, he could only stamp his feet on the spot and clenched his fists.

"If you kill me, the elders of the Qilin Mansion will definitely embark on the road to immortality, and you will live in endless panic."

Lan Yuxiao, who thought he was no match for Song Qingshu, clenched his silver teeth after a moment of silence, threatening Song Qingshu word by word.

After saying these words, Lan Yuxiao couldn't help but blushed.

Only ignorant ascetics would use the power of the family to overwhelm others, and Lan Yuxiao looked down on such ascetics the most on weekdays.

But she didn't think of it.

One day, I actually have to become such a cultivator, giving up my dignity, just to live a little longer under Song Qingshu's halberd.

After listening to Lan Yuxiao's threatening words every word.

Song Qingshu paused first, then laughed loudly and said:

"Qilin Mansion? It's just a descendant of the imperial clan, even if you want to kill me, am I so easy to kill?"

"Let me tell you one more thing, there are many people who want to kill me, one more from your Qilin Mansion, not many, one less from your Qilin Mansion, quite a few!"

Say it.

Song Qingshu's expression was extremely cold, he held the halberd tightly in his right palm, and then swung the halberd, smashed the void, and went straight to Lan Yuxiao's head!

Lan Yuxiao looked at Song Qingshu's indifference and decisiveness when he swung his halberd, and knew that he must have no way out.

Even Lan Yuxiao felt that it would be futile to resist in front of Song Qingshu...

Under the influence of this kind of psychology, Lan Yuxiao didn't move his body, but stood in the same place blankly, letting Song Qingshu's ground-breaking halberd strike towards him.

"Princess Lan Yuxiao! Get out of the way!"

"Song Qingshu, stop! Do you know who your target is?"

"My God!"

Seeing the scene of Song Qingshu swinging his halberd, the more than 20 surviving strong men from different races spoke out in panic and shouted at Song Qingshu and Lan Yuxiao.

But no matter how noisy others are.

Song Qingshu's halberd was still powerful and did not waver in the slightest.

Lan Yuxiao also stood there blankly, her eyes were blank, as if she was a dead person.

If nothing unexpected happens.

After a while, Song Qingshu's war halberd would cut off Lan Yuxiao's head directly, and then there would be a stream of blood splashing in the sky.

Then Song Qingshu became the number one enemy of the Qilin Mansion, and was hunted down by the entire Qilin Mansion and even three thousand alien races!

Song Qingshu was not afraid.

but.

Among the people present, there was one person who didn't want to see this scene, so after a long sigh, he came to Lan Yuxiao and took out Song Qingshu's halberd.

clang!

A violent metal sound spread throughout the palace world, and extremely violent fluctuations came from it, swept through the whole world, and blew down countless palaces.

"City Master, what do you mean!"

Song Qingshu looked at the city lord standing in front of him, puzzled, and shouted.

The city lord of No. [-] Shenguan smiled lightly, and gently exerted force with his right hand, crushing Song Qingshu's halberd into powder, and then lightly pointed his left hand at Lan Yuxiao behind him.

"Song Qingshu, Lan Yuxiao has a lot of background, I don't think it's suitable for you to make too many enemies now."

The city lord opened his lips and said, while speaking, he tapped a grain of brilliance into the depths of Lan Yuxiao's skull, restoring him to normal.

"puff!"

Lan Yuxiao spit out a mouthful of blood, looked at Song Qingshu, his eyes were full of horror: "What happened to me just now? Why didn't I escape?"

Song Qingshu shrugged disdainfully:

"I just raided your primordial consciousness sea with killing intent and blocked your movements. I wanted to kill you with one blow, but I never wanted to bring you back to normal."

heard here.

Lan Yuxiao couldn't speak at all, he couldn't believe that Song Qingshu had such a miraculous method, and he was about to die before he even had time to resist.

"Are you Lan Yuxiao?"

The city lord turned around, looked at her indifferently, opened his lips slightly, and spoke like a god.

Looking at his savior, Lan Yuxiao bowed gratefully and said, "Report to Lord City Master, I am Lan Yuxiao, the ninth eldest daughter of Qilin Mansion."

The city lord nodded indifferently:

"I have some friendship with your grandfather, and I couldn't bear to see you die in front of me, so I took action to save your life."

When Song Qingshu heard this, he looked at the city lord with an increasingly unfriendly look.

Sensing Song Qingshu's malicious gaze, the city lord, who always had a dark face, couldn't help coughing a few times, then turned his head and explained: "She is an old friend, but the Qilin Mansion is powerful, not you now Someone to annoy..."

Song Qingshu snorted coldly when he heard the words, expressing his dissatisfaction with the city lord with silence.

"Grateful! Yu Xiao will never forget it!"

Lan Yuxiao knelt on the ground, saluted the City Lord of the First Divine Gate very seriously and said.

"Let's go! Wait until the fierce god next to me changes his mind, I'm afraid you won't be able to go."

The city lord chuckled, and then flicked a little light, sending Lan Yuxiao away from the palace world.

After settling down the old man, the city lord of the first Shenguan took a serious look at Song Qingshu, and smiled with great satisfaction: "Song Qingshu, you are very good! You are much stronger than I thought!"

"I can tell you clearly now that none of those people on the battlefield of heroes will be your opponent. You are already qualified to continue on the road ahead and aspire to the throne!"

Hearing this, Song Qingshu shrugged indifferently:

"Is this kind of natural thing worthy of my happiness?"

"By the way, Lord City Master, I haven't fought enough yet. Can you ask more people to kill me?"

Chapter 684

"You said you haven't killed enough? Song Qingshu, are you serious?"

Hearing Song Qingshu's words, the city lord of No. [-] Shenguan couldn't help frowning, the slight curvature of the corner of his mouth disappeared, and his face returned to indifference.

Song Qingshu nodded, and while answering the city lord's question, he cast his belligerent gaze at the twenty or so strong alien races remaining in the palace world: "Now that Song Qingshu has reached the Fifth Realm of Transforming Gods, the time to break the line is imminent." , until now, besides the bloody battle, can I have an epiphany? Is there anything else!"

Listen to Song Qingshu's words.

The other [-] or so aliens in the palace world were frightened out of their wits, tearing apart the void one by one and fleeing outwards.

Even though he is unwilling, no one is willing to face a monster like Song Qingshu. He is too strong, too strong.

The city lord stroked his pale beard, shook his head and said:

"In addition to fighting, the cultivation road occasionally needs the nourishment of the natural avenue and the capture of natural breath."

"Forget it, different ascetics will have different paths, you don't have to stick to it, and I don't care, the siege is over, go back to the ninth area!"

This is the end.

The city lord of the first Shenguan flicked his right finger, and a brilliance hit Song Qingshu's body, knocking him into the void, and the feeling of weightlessness floated instantly, as if falling into an abyss.

……

I don't know how long time has passed.

Song Qingshu opened his eyes again, and found that he had returned to a barren mountain in the ninth area at some point.

After surviving the siege trial, Song Qingshu has already won the Battle of Heroes.

All he has to do now is to digest the rules of heaven and earth that he had realized in the ninth area, wait for the time to pass, leave the battlefield of heroes, and continue to embark on the road to immortality!

"Besides the continuous bloody battle, do I still need to capture the natural breath of the world?"

Song Qingshu recalled the city lord's reminder, felt something in his heart, and immediately spoke softly.

Song Qingshu's comprehension is now supernatural, and it is also very effective to just speak casually.

After speaking softly, Song Qingshu sat cross-legged on the top of the barren mountain, closed his eyes lightly, the primordial spirit escaped into the eyes of Tongtian Dao, and his spiritual thoughts fell into the sea of ​​consciousness.

At this moment, Song Qingshu put away all his means and strength, and he was like an ordinary man with no fluctuations in combat power.

With the epiphany level to the end.

Song Qingshu's whole person seemed to blend into the space between heaven and earth.

He turned into a humanoid rock, and squirrels buried pine cones under his legs.

It turned into a strange green pine in Nanshan, with birds and beasts holding branches and leaves on its head to build a nest.

Turned into a handful of green wind, into a handful of dew, unable to perceive existence, but everywhere.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Qingshu's whole body emitted a burst of gleaming light.

The fresh air of the grass and trees in the natural avenue blows head-on, washing away all the murderous aura on Song Qingshu's body, making his heart feel empty.