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This battle can't be considered bloody. Compared with the battles of the previous two days, it can be said to be extremely elegant.

Although it is elegant, the difficulty and danger in this battle is no less than any of the previous two days, and it is about to fall at every turn. This is a battle involving the law of the great way.

Originally watching the scene where Song Qingshu drew his bow and shot the killing intent, the onlookers couldn't help whispering, and they all lamented Song Qingshu's superb methods.

Now the strong onlookers looked at the nine-color sound waves that Song Qingshu fiddled with, and their noisy hearts suddenly calmed down.

Among the nine-color sound waves, the onlookers felt a kind of loftiness and vastness.

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

"Oh my god, this is the Divine Comedy of the Nine Emperors!"

A moment after Song Qingshu played the nine-color sound wave, someone finally sensed the existence of mystery in the nine-color sound wave, and understood what kind of great power it is.

Liu Yunxiao was well-informed, and immediately recognized the Nine Emperors Divine Comedy, and couldn't help exclaiming: "How is this possible, the Nine Emperors Divine Comedy is the most powerful chapter in the avenue of rhythm, and it is rumored that it was created by the emperor. How many times can the prelude of the gods that I made resound from ancient times to the present?!"

The nine-color sound waves played by Song Qingshu with the bowstring at this time indeed belong to the Nine Emperors Divine Comedy, and it is very different from the Nine Emperors Divine Comedy praised by the great world.

The practice of the Nine Emperors Divine Comedy is not all related to one's own cultivation, but more of a monk's state of mind.

It is precisely because of the difficulty of cultivating the Nine Emperors Divine Comedy that the Nine Emperors Divine Comedy has lost its inheritance.

However, the book Song Qingshu practiced was the exercise he found in the Tiandi chat group in order to deal with the blood knife heir who could not kill him.

Not only is it complete, but the deficiencies have been repaired by the great emperors. Once it is ejected, it will have the power to shatter the world!

Even if it is only the initial stage of the Nine Emperors Divine Comedy, it can give monks almost the same power as gods!

Chapter 711

"Hey, cough cough, hahaha! Song Qingshu! I thought you had prepared some good gift for me, but it's just a Nine Emperors Divine Comedy, at best it just sounds good!"

"And you want to use it to kill me? Wouldn't it be too childish for success?"

Xuedao Yu Wenyu looked at the nine-colored sound wave in the sky, and was stunned for a while, then burst out laughing, and mocked Song Qingshu.

Compared with Yu Wenyu's frivolousness, Hei Luosha was extraordinarily dignified and steady. Looking at the nine-colored sound waves that split the sky, he fell into deep thought.

"I said it can kill you, then it will definitely be able to. If you doubt it, you can try it."

Song Qingshu smiled jokingly, and invited Yu Wenyu, signaling Yu Wenyu to come to test the power of the Nine Emperors Divine Comedy.

"Afraid you won't succeed?"

Yu Wenyu said disdainfully, her black hair fluttering in the wind, and her red light raised towards the sky.

"The Blood Armor of the Demon God!"

Before facing the shocking blow brought about by Song Qingshu's Nine Emperors Divine Comedy, Yu Wenyu summoned the life-saving armor of the Blood Knife Clan.

It can be seen that although Yu Wenyu's tone was contemptuous, she didn't really take Song Qingshu seriously.

For a terrifying opponent like Song Qingshu, even if he used an attack, it would definitely not be trivial.

What Yu Wenyu said just now was in the final analysis just an aggressive method, trying to disturb Song Qingshu's mind and make the Nine Emperors Divine Comedy unbreakable.

However, Song Qingshu's determination is as strong as iron, and there is no flaw at all. Now Yu Wenyu has no choice but to fight with all his strength, fighting for a bright world with a bloody knife.

"Song Qingshu, die for me!"

Yu Wenyu roared sharply, turning into a beam of blood and killing Song Qingshu.

At the same time, the blood armor on Yu Wenyu's body was as gorgeous as the setting sun, emitting endless blood, as if it was burning.

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

"clang!"

The bowstring trembled and restless, and the entire sky was directly split. The sound of the strings was already in harmony, and in an instant, it came to Yu Wenyu's eyes, and came overwhelmingly with unparalleled pressure!

Song Qingshu's actions were extremely simple, but with an incomprehensible divine power.

The action of his plucking the strings seems to be opening up the world, as if returning to the era when all things were born.

With a single string, no one can not be afraid. It is just a blow, but it seems to penetrate the past, the present, and the future.

Song Qingshu's chords brought out the best of Dao's strength!

Snapped!

The blood knife is shattered, no matter how difficult it is to recover.

Yu Wenyu, the successor of the blood knife, was hit by the bowstring to the second level, turned into a meteor and flew to the end of the sky, and then fell down violently.

After a bang.

A deep pit appeared at the gate of the south city of the Second Shenguan. Yu Wenyu in the pit was coughing up blood, his face was as pale as paper, and he was no longer as flamboyant as before.

The body armor he just summoned has turned into rotten iron, and the villain of Yuanshen was maimed by Song Qingshu, and he was not far from death.

"how can that be……"

"I am the heir of the blood knife... the body of the god is immortal, and I am destined to become a god..."

Yu Wenyu murmured a few times, and then all the light disappeared from her eyes, and she died completely.

The contemporary heir of the Blood Knife was completely killed by Song Qingshu, and the reputation of the immortal god body declined.

"Hei Luosha, it's your turn."

Song Qingshu was neither happy nor angry, looking at Hei Luosha who was protected by a huge skull, and said indifferently.

……

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

"For such a powerful person, even if I encounter him, he can only die. Is he really just a cultivator in the realm of transforming gods? What is his background?"

Captain Baihu looked at the scene of Song Qingshu playing the string thousands of miles away, with a curious smile on his mouth, gossip to the city lord.

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

The bone commander knew that he was bored, so he turned and left the city lord's mansion, thinking of enjoying this extremely rare rhythm battle up close.

"To mend the three thousand heavenly paths, there will be no embarrassment on the way to immortality..."

"Song Qingshu, to make the Lord of Reincarnation speak for you like this, you really are a god-man."

The city lord of the Second Shenguan murmured a few times, stood upright, walked out of the city lord's mansion, stopped retreating, and enjoyed Song Qingshu's battle together.

……

"Now it is your turn."

Hearing Song Qingshu's words, Hei Luosha regretted his actions for the first time, regained his composure, and was no longer as manic as he was at the beginning.

"I was wrong, Song Daoyou. I am willing to return here and live in the hero's battlefield forever. I will never be born. Please spare my life."

Hei Luosha looked at Song Qingshu's bowstring, sighed after a long time, shook his head and said with a wry smile.

As soon as Hei Luosha's words came out, the whole Second Divine Pass erupted, and it was no longer calm: "What! This Hei Luosha thinks he is invincible, and ask Song Qingshu to spare his life?"

"Even in the entire Second Divine Gate, the island master from the Heroes' Battlefield is considered top-notch. Even he begged for mercy in a low voice. How strong is Song Qingshu now!"

"Able to stretch and bend, this Hei Luosha can be considered a hero."

It's different from the din of the whole Second Shenguan.

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

"You promised...?"

Holding the last sliver of luck, Hei Luosha spoke weakly with a flattering smile on his mouth.

"I'm going to kill you."

Song Qingshu shook his head, and then lightly popped out four big characters from his mouth, with awe-inspiring killing intent.

When Hei Luosha heard this, he stayed where he was, his eyes were no longer bright, he was numb, like a dead body.

"Shocking, attacking suddenly, you can also use this kind of children's tricks?"

For some reason, Song Qingshu said such a sentence without thinking, and then played the bowstring.

clang!

A clear cry.

A figure appeared in front of Song Qingshu's body. The figure raised a stick and was about to hit, but now it was held in place by Song Qingshu, unable to move.

The minds of the people in the second divine gate scanned, and found that this person was the Hei Luosha who was begging for mercy just now!

It turned out that Black Luosha had already arranged such a killer move when Song Qingshu dealt with the blood knife Yu Wenyu just now.

He first simulated a clone with the phantom of the skeleton, and then made the real body dissipate in the void.

When the avatar begged for mercy with all its strength and distracted Song Qingshu, its real body shot out with a peerless murderous intent, and killed Song Qingshu with one blow!

In the blink of an eye, Hei Luosha deployed such an ultimate move. If Song Qingshu hadn't just heard the system's notification tone, he might really be on his way.

"Forgive me, I won't dare again..."

When Hei Luosha heard Song Qingshu's stringed sound, his whole body froze as if struck by lightning, his peerless murderous intent was scattered, and his soul almost collapsed!

At this time, even if he still had great abilities, he could only cry and beg Song Qingshu to let him go.

Chapter 712

Song Qingshu's slender fingers flicked across the bowstring lightly, like a dragonfly spitting water, extremely light, but as fast as lightning.

clang!

A soft sound.

Coming with peerless killing intent, Hei Luosha, who was wrapped in the immortal skull, was frozen in place by the soft sound, and his whole body froze there instantly as if struck by lightning.

The peerless killing intent on Hei Luosha was directly dispelled, and his primordial spirit was almost collapsed, and his sea of ​​consciousness was muddy!

"when!"