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And the so-called Treasure Hunting Battle is one of the few preconditions for the formal use of force in Second Shenguan.

On the road to immortality, treasures and virtuous people live there, and the battle to seize the treasure is to fight for one, who is the so-called virtuous person!

Although the treasure hunt sounds absurd, it is also one of the tests in the second gate, where the strong and the weak can really be screened out.

The premise of opening the treasure hunting battle is not too difficult. As long as the city lord agrees and the robbed person knows in advance, it can be opened.

Now the city lord Xuying happened to cast himself in this place, and countless people ran to the city lord Xuying one after another, asking for a battle to seize the treasure.

"Yes! Each type of treasure can only be contested once, and the duration of a treasure hunt lasts for three days. Once the three days have passed, the duel will stop immediately, and those who dare to violate it will be killed!"

Before the city lord, Xu Ying, agreed to the opening of the battle of the treasure hunt, he informed Song Qingshu of the preparations for the battle of the treasure hunt through voice transmission through spiritual thoughts.

After saying that, the phantom of the city lord dissipated, and returned this battlefield to Song Qingshu and others.

"Who is going to die, come on."

Song Qingshu whispered in the moonlight, his face was as indifferent as the moon, and his expression was a few points colder than this night.

Brush it.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and a blood sword was sandwiched in the cold wind. The blood sword was soundless and invisible, and it struck the back of Song Qingshu's head like the wind.

This is a killer move, killing him with one blow, trying to kill him here.

at the same time.

In the cold wind of the bright moon, there are also countless kinds of Dao weapons and other Dao methods, all of which are shining with supreme brilliance, coming from the surface of the second Shenguan, and from the clouds.

It wasn't long before the battle to seize the treasure started, and there were already many strong men making their moves.

As the saying goes, money touches people's hearts, not to mention something against the sky, such as the origin of heaven and earth, even if you risk your life, it is worth it!

"The treasure hunt lasts for three days, there is absolutely no way you can keep it!"

"Give me the source qi of heaven and earth, you will not be recognized by the gods, you are blaspheming the principles of heaven and earth!"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, what is lost is gained, please don't care about it."

With the opening of the treasure hunting battle, a murder came very suddenly.

Human monks, foreign monks, and even some wandering soldiers from the Second Shenguan all came to kill Song Qingshu.

The peaceful battlefield suddenly became noisy and noisy. People attacked Ye Fan together, trying to keep him and take away the authentic source energy of that day.

Regardless of what others say.

Song Qingshu has always killed with a blank face, he did not denounce injustice, let alone complain or beg for mercy.

Walking on the road to immortality, this road is a road of getting stronger when you meet the strong, and fighting for the top among endless masters. The winner transcends, and the loser sinks.

For the monks who really have the ambition to become gods, want to reach the pinnacle of cultivation, and even ask the emperor, invincible throughout the ages.

This road to immortality is originally a road of blood, whether it is the treasure hunt or the second pass, Song Qingshu's feet are destined to lay down millions of corpses, and blood will flow like rivers.

And Song Qingshu must stand out by relying on the fallen corpse, blooming an invincible lotus flower in the blood.

No matter who it is, as long as they set foot on this road to immortality, it means that they have to fight hard all the way, and there is no other shortcut to reach the peak with a great reputation.

If this is not the case, the original meaning of Dengxian Road will be lost along the way.

"Soldiers are decisive, guns come! Those who dare to commit crimes will be killed!"

Ye Fan held a dark golden spear with the condensed word Bing, the tip of the spear trembled slightly, and his random shots were all provocative, and every time he attacked, someone was nailed to death, decisive and neat.

Song Qingshu's long spear pointed out countless spear lotuses.

"Puff", "Puff"... the sound is endless.

Each pop represents the death of a top player.

Under Song Qingshu's hand, one corpse fell from the sky, followed by two, three... 49 corpses, all of whom were the ones who screamed the most.

At the end of the killing, 58 corpses fell to the ground just for this one meeting, and all 58 of them were outstanding people, well-known experts on the road to immortality.

Now they all fell at Song Qingshu's feet, everyone's frontal bones were pierced, and their chests were swept into a deep hole.

Even though Song Qingshu had already demonstrated his lightning skills, there were still people who rushed to kill Song Qingshu.

Chapter 704 Three Days

"Retreat on your own, I won't make a killing!"

After meeting each other, Song Qingshu quickly pointed out the long spear in his hand, causing it to turn into endless spear lotuses and spread towards the sky.

In the blink of an eye, 59 broken bodies fell from the sky to the ground like rain, and Song Qingshu's whole body was flushed red with the stench of blood.

Song Qingshu swung the dark gold spear horizontally, and yelled at the strong men all over the sky before deciding to continue the slaughter, giving everyone one last chance.

pity.

In the face of heaven and earth origin qi, not many people can maintain reason.

The people who rushed towards Song Qingshu all had grimaces on their faces, their murderous intent soared to the sky, and they came with the dream of being invincible after becoming the great emperor.

"So, no wonder I."

Song Qingshu lowered his eyebrows, the blue veins on the hand holding the dark golden spear bulged like a dragon, and the chaotic mist wrapped around the spear.

"what……"

A human monk screamed, his head and neck were cut off by a icy breath from Song Qinglance Mountain.

The gun intent was endless, and after killing its vitality, it also wiped out the primordial spirit.

Boom boom boom!

The dark golden spear in Song Qingshu's hand was as fast as a gust of wind and lightning, but he swung it no less than a thousand times in an instant, the void was shattered, and the rumble was like the sound of winter thunder.

Wherever Song Qingshu pointed his spear, the corpses of sixty or seventy masters fell from the sky in an instant, and the blood was sprinkled on the ground of the first Shenguan, bright red.

Song Qingshu gave others a chance, but no one cherished it, so Song Qingshu killed all directions, and gave birth to a catastrophe!

The air is full of blood, whether it is the original residents of the Second God Pass or the immortals, Song Qingshu's gun pointed at it, and all living beings are equal.

Song Qingshu kept swiping his gun and sweeping across, one after another the most powerful men were killed one after another under the spear, and the bright and flower-like blood kept blooming in the air.

The dark gold spear turned red.

At last.

Even the onlookers of the strong foreign races and the scattered warriors in the second gate participated in the battle.

Thousands of people showed their skills and came to kill Song Qingshu. Everyone's eyes were burning like fire, as if they wanted to swallow Song Qingshu alive.

Song Qingshu kept waving his gun, and kept waving his gun, until finally he was numb, and after being numb, he was furious.

"kill!"

Song Qingshu roared, his whole body glowed, and he displayed the vision he had mastered, and briefly united with the black and white Tai Chi diagram behind him.

The fairy king came from the nine heavens, the green dragon roared, the white tiger roared, the red bird flew into the fire, the basalt spit out ice, the blue lotus bloomed in the sky, and the phantom of the god of war emerged.

All these visions of the Dao merged into one in the black and white Tai Chi diagram behind Song Qingshu, and a terrifying aura flowed out.

A breath of breath is enough to crush a mountain of gods, and a breath of breath is enough to kill a strong man who turns into a god.

Now Song Qingshu is wrapped in such a breath of inexhaustible traces, his combat power has reached the peak limit, and even the strongest of the divine light can fight!

"Fight a great battle!"

Song Qingshu roared, carrying black and white Tai Chi on his back, wrapped in thousands of brilliance, soaring into the sky, killing to the sky.

"puff!"

When Song Qingshu stretched out his left hand and casually crushed a half-step divine light-level soldier into flesh and blood, the entire Second Divine Pass fell silent.

"It's not easy to shake at this time, let's fight again when the momentum weakens, and retreat first!"

Under Song Qingshu's divine power, some of the group of monks who were blinded by interests finally woke up, turned and left, leaving the battlefield on the first day.

On the first day of the treasure hunt.

Song Qingshu overcame the encirclement and suppression of more than 500 powerful men, bathed in the blood of the gods, and killed these opponents for the first time after leaving more than 200 corpses.

More than 1000 people fled in embarrassment, Song Qingshu was invincible under the bright moon, no one dared to stop him!

However, it is not yet waiting for Song Qingshu to cultivate his voice a little bit.

In the ensuing second day of the treasure hunting battle, the entire Second Divine Pass became no longer peaceful.

As long as Song Qingshu is everywhere, it is a battlefield of iron and blood.

Knowing that Song Qingshu has more and more monks who possess the source energy of heaven and earth, more and more Song Qingshu encountered obstacles.

There are female monks who are like nine heavenly goddesses, seduce them with their beauty and then kill them.

A silent swordsman walked past Song Qingshu indifferently before making a move.

A boy and an old man approached Song Qingshu arguing and attacked him.

In the face of all obstacles, Song Qingshu will just kill with iron and blood!

As a result, the head of the female monk was decapitated, the swordsman cut off the person and died, and the blood of the boy and the old man was spattered.

At the end.

Song Qingshu seemed to encounter fewer ambushes, and countless people came directly to snatch the source of heaven and earth.

These people showed their own supernatural powers, and they all had monstrous mana. They fought against Song Qingshu until the sun and the moon were darkened, and the sky and the earth turned pale.

Under the fierce battle, the mountains and rivers of the second god pass thousands of miles away were riddled with holes and seemed to cease to exist.

No matter for Song Qingshu or the treasure hunter, this battle with Song Qingshu is a catastrophe.

Song Qingshu turned himself into the God of Death here, and his murderous intent overwhelmed many people.

On the afternoon of the second day of the Treasure Hunting Battle, under Song Qingshu's resolute strike, for a while, no one dared to provoke or trouble him in the entire Second Divine Gate.

of course.

The peace is always short. In the second Shenguan, the commanders of the Shenguang realm joined hands, and after hiding their faces, seven or eight people chased and killed Song Qingshu together.

Although the movements of these seven or eight commanders in the realm of divine light are extremely subtle, Song Qingshu's spiritual sense is sharp and he can predict the enemy first.