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Moreover, this nightmare has been circulated in the second Shenguan for thousands of years. Even if Song Qingshu is no longer here after a thousand years, some people can't help but sigh: "The battle to win the treasure a thousand years ago is nothing compared to the hero of the first Shenguan." The battlefield is even more terrifying, bleeding and floating on the oars, with thousands of corpses lying on the ground."

"The foreign race was beaten without temper, and the human race avoided..."

Song Qingshu naturally has no way of knowing how future generations will comment on Song Qingshu's invincible time after a thousand years.

The only thing he could know was that in the middle of the night on the third day of the Treasure Hunting War, he finally gained a sliver of peace for a short time.

The alien army was beaten to pieces, those in the divine light realm did not dare to be enemies, and those in the divine realm cried and fled.

In this deep night, every time Song Qingshu visited any place in the Second Shenguan, it would cause a burst of great fear.

Now among the immortals, apart from the wine and meat monk, Mo Ruxianzi, Xuedao Yuwenyu and a few others, I am afraid that no one dares to compete with Song Qingshu.

Chapter 708

In the middle of the night on the third day of the Treasure Hunt, there was less than a quarter of an hour before dawn.

At this time, the night is the heaviest, and the moon is hazy, and Shenguan is slightly silent.

From time to time, the breeze blows, and a few drops of light rain shatter the breeze on the street, bringing a little coolness to the autumn scenery of the Second Shenguan.

The drizzle continued, but it couldn't wash away the stinky blood on the countless long streets of the Second Shenguan.

It was also impossible to wet the clothes of the man standing on Shenguan South Street with a gun.

……

Song Qingshu stood alone with a gun and his face was indifferent, waiting for the morning light to wake up the second gate from the silent night.

When the first ray of morning light shreds the sky, then Song Qingshu's treasure hunt will come to an end, and all the hard work of the three days will be drawn to a perfect end.

In the past three days, Song Qingshu fought very hard. Although he never suffered any bloodshed or injuries, he was already numb, and his tiger's mouth was about to grow a callus.

In the past three days, Song Qingshu really gained his reputation in the Second Shenguan.

The original residents of the Second Shenguan passed word of mouth that Song Qingshu was the rebirth of a demon, the strong aliens retreated, and the human monks were terrified.

During the great battle, Song Qingshu killed all directions with a long spear in his hand, and spent a period of blood-stained time.

His dark golden spear became a blood cudgel, and he also became a god of death who reaped the lives of others.

Standing with a gun, Song Qingshu has killed countless enemies, but it can be said that he broke through from the dead, fighting between life and death countless times.

Today's Song Qingshu is not angry and majestic, just standing there, the killing intent revealed on his body is as shocking as a mountain of Shura's blood.

Obviously it was the last period of the treasure hunting battle, this time should be an excellent opportunity for many strong men to rush to kill Song Qingshu.

But it is at this time.

However, Song Qingshu calmed down for a rare moment, and no blind monk dared to fight him again.

The entire Second Divine Pass was quiet, as if the treasure hunt had ended ahead of schedule.

"when……"

The sound of the bell was long, and the ancient big bell on the city lord's mansion rang. The sound of the bell was particularly piercing in such a silent night, and it swayed an extremely long distance, resounding through the entire Second Divine Gate.

"Two quarters of an hour later, the treasure hunt is over."

The city lord's voice was deep and dignified and powerful.

Hearing the city lord's reminder, Song Qingshu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, knowing that the three-day bloody battle was finally coming to an end.

As Song Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief, several sighs came from the Youyou place of the second god.

Once the three days of the treasure hunt end, it means that everyone's chance to compete for the source of heaven and earth will also end.

However, after the sigh, the entire Second Shenguan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Under the shroud of moonlight, the entire Second Divine Gate turned into a bloody battlefield.

Countless people fought for the origin of heaven and earth regardless of the cost of their lives, and now they are all turned into a pile of rotten flesh and bones.

Such a scene is embarrassing. The past three days have been like a nightmare, and it is not easy to survive.

Even if there are regrets and reluctance, no one thinks about taking away that day's authentic origin qi.

"The number of immortal climbers in the entire Second Divine Pass has been reduced by a quarter. This Song Qingshu is too powerful..."

"Fortunately, the treasure hunting battle is finally coming to an end. A seemingly meaningless killing scene can finally come to an end."

Captain Baihu and Captain Qinglong were sitting next to the wine shop on the street, commenting on the drizzle while drinking coarse tea.

From the commander of Guanzhong to the ordinary climber.

At this moment, everyone thought that the battle to seize the treasure was finally over, and that the Second Divine Pass would return to calm after two quarters of an hour.

And in these two quarters of an hour, everything will be calm, and it is impossible for anything to happen...

However, only Song Qingshu knows that there will be dangers beyond his imagination during these two quarters of an hour.

Song Qingshu puts his hands behind his back, the physical treasure is opened, the six senses are psychic, and the villain of Yuanshen can almost explore the future.

But in the eyes of Song Qingshu's Yuanshen villain, there are still accidents in places that Song Qingshu doesn't understand!

The time left for Song Qingshu is running out, two quarters of an hour is too short, the opponent is very likely to make a thunderous move at any time, and attack Song Qingshu at any time.

Although the system functions have been optimized countless times, the future is too mysterious, and even the system will take a long time to detect a general idea.

As for the enemy, it is very likely that they will take advantage of Song Qingshu's lax moment and attack Song Qingshu by surprise.

"The people who should make a move, but haven't made it for a long time, should be only Liu Yunxiao and his group."

"I hope you guys can bring me some fun. After killing so many people, I'm already numb."

Song Qingshu stretched out his right hand and pulled out the dark gold spear that was deeply inserted in the ground, and the cracks spread here immediately.

He shot across South Street.

Like the invincible moon.

……

"Liu Yunxiao, we just lost the spirit of Daoyuan a few days ago, but Song Qingshu was found to have Daoyuan Qi that day, and there must be articles in it!"

"So, whether you like it or not, both of you must help me with this task. I am about to step into Shenguangjing, and I must have the help of heaven and earth Daoyuanqi!"

After Hei Luosha finished briefly, Liu Yunxiao and Xuedao Yuwenyu didn't have any objection.

So these three strong men who were only put together by Song Qingshu's incarnation a few days ago, now they all share the same hatred.

The three of them joined hands again and found another way to fight for the source of heaven and earth in Song Qingshu's arms.

The three of them got up cross-legged and recited the words of heaven and earth together in one place. This is the most critical volume of the ancient scriptures of nature, and it has the divine power to move the heaven and the earth.

hum!

There was a slight tremor, and this place was suddenly full of light, and there were billions of nine-colored clouds.

Then a phantom of a man emerged, as if some ancient emperor had been summoned from the phantom.

The phantom of the man sits cross-legged here to preach the scriptures, with lotus flowers blooming in his mouth, and the fragrance bursts out. The scriptures that the man recites are natural nerves.

In a word.

All methods follow.

Under the action of this mysterious power.

Song Qingshu's storage bag, the source of heaven and earth in the cornucopia immediately resonated with it, as if feeling it.

The man's phantom whispered a word, and the source of heaven and earth in the cornucopia trembled once more, and the chaotic mist on it became thicker.

If it goes on like this for a long time, maybe Song Qingshu's painstakingly upgraded Heavenly Dao Genesis Qi will really break through the blockade of the cornucopia and come to Hei Luosha and others.

"I can feel it! The source of heaven and earth answered our call, haha, success is in sight!"

Xuedao Yu Wenyu couldn't stop laughing, thinking that victory was just around the corner.

"Before I was uneasy, thinking that someone would definitely attack, but I didn't expect you to be so cowardly, dare not confront directly, and only know a little bit of heresy."

At this last moment, Song Qingshu's voice came, horrifying the blood knife Yu Wenyu into a cold sweat, and his legs trembled.

Chapter 709

It was late at night on the third day of the treasure hunt, and it was only two minutes before the end of the treasure hunt.

Shenguan was silent, and no one dared to attack Song Qingshu head-on.

However, Liu Yunxiao and the other three were very busy at the moment, and the phantom in the sky they summoned kept chanting divine words and spells, with lotus blossoms blooming in their mouths, and the avenue trembled slightly.

Every time the phantom in the air recites a word, the source energy of heaven and earth in Song Qingshu's cornucopia will tremble accordingly, and the chaotic atmosphere will become more abundant.

Faintly, he wanted to break through Song Qingshu's cornucopia and leave.

Just when the man who transformed into nothingness was about to further stimulate the origin of heaven and earth, making him completely break the seal of the cornucopia.

A voice that was not majestic, but extremely powerful and intimidating reached the ears of Liu Yunxiao and the others.

"It's no wonder that my heart moved slightly before, and I thought you would have some ambushes, but now it seems that I am really disappointed."

Listening to Song Qingshu's words that did not conceal a trace of killing intent, Xuedao Yuwenyu's legs trembled uncontrollably.

Liu Yunxiao, who was confronting Song Qingshu at the First Shenguan, was also sweating profusely at this time.

Song Qingshu's performance in the past three days was too horrifying, Liu Yunxiao had long since lost the confidence to compete with Song Qingshu.

Among the three, only one Hei Luosha remained calm and looked up.

In the sight of Hei Luosha, Song Qingshu stood calmly at this time, holding a dark gold spear.

I don't know where he came to this place indifferently, like a ghost that can't be seen, which made Liu Yunxiao and others all jump in their hearts.

"Do you want to stir up the fluctuations of the heaven and earth, and then silently take the origin of the heaven and earth as your own?"

"Your wishful thinking is well done."

Song Qingshu looked at the phantom of the man sitting cross-legged chanting scriptures in the void, smiled coldly, and opened his lips to speak.

"Song Qingshu, what do you want to do!"