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The Myriad Demon Iron Rod in Hei Luosha's hand fell directly to the ground, the gap between his brows split open, a bright red stream overflowed from the crack, and blood gurgled.

After begging for mercy, Hei Luosha had an unbelievable expression on his face. He looked at Song Qingshu who was standing upright with a bow, and opened his lips with difficulty, saying, "The final chapter of the Nine Emperors Divine Comedy - Ragnarok..."

Hei Luosha was a little uncertain, so he looked at Song Qingshu with suspicion in his eyes, and his eyes were blurred, as if he didn't dare to meet Song Qingshu.

"good."

Song Qingshu nodded indifferently, admitting that his attack this time was Ragnarok.

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Hei Luosha couldn't help but wryly laughed a few times, then collapsed to the ground, the huge skull kept repairing the wounds Hei Luosha received.

However, no matter how the huge skull repaired the cracks between Hei Luosha's brows, the brows were still dripping with blood, unable to return to the original state.

In the near-immortal skull, Herosha couldn't believe that he saw all this, his expression was distorted, and he couldn't accept this result at all.

Song Qingshu's string of prestige kept eroding Hei Luosha's soul and body, greatly reducing its strength, as if it would fall at any time.

"Is this true? Song Qingshu just played the final chapter of the Nine Emperors Divine Comedy - Ragnarok?!"

"The Divine Comedy of the Nine Emperors is one of the most powerful exercises in the Dao of Music and Temperament in the Taoist world. It is extremely powerful. If you practice to the peak, you can show the most powerful power."

"But since ancient times, not many people have done it!"

"Too many parts of the Divine Comedy of the Nine Emperors are missing, and the skills are so incomplete, and now Song Qingshu is exhibited so lightly?"

Countless people, including the Second Shenguan City Lord, were astonished. Song Qingshu's accomplishments in the Nine Emperors Divine Comedy were beyond people's expectations.

"Why can your Ragnarok pass through the skull's immortal will-o'-the-wisp? It penetrates into my body and soul..."

Unwilling, Hei Luosha murmured and laughed when he was dying.

The skull is the foundation of Hei Luosha's invincibility. It is much stronger than Yu Wenyu's blood armor, and it can even resist the full blow of the divine light powerhouse.

However, now that the skull is intact, he has been pierced through.

In the evening of the gods, the most important chapter of the Divine Comedy of the Nine Emperors destroyed all his vitality!

"Chong!"

Song Qingshu didn't answer his question, he really didn't want to talk nonsense with the dead.

So Song Qingshu exerted strength with his right hand, and flicked the bowstring for the last time. With a clang, the bowstring was broken by Song Qingshu, the nine-color sound wave faded away, and the final sound was extremely shrill.

"puff."

Covered by the skull's will-o'-the-wisp, the body of He Luosha shattered, and the skull disappeared, so the island master from the First God Pass Heroes Battlefield was completely wiped out...

"Liu Yunxiao, there is less than half a stick of incense left in the treasure hunt. This is your only chance."

Song Qingshu killed the enemy with one sound, his expression was still calm, and he looked at Liu Yunxiao who was standing not far away, and smiled indifferently.

"You and I……"

Both of Liu Yunxiao's comrades-in-arms were easily slaughtered, and now that he has been frightened to the point of tearing his liver and gallbladder apart, how could he have any idea of ​​fighting Song Qingshu again.

"Have you figured out how to die?"

Song Qingshu took a light step and made a bang.

Snapped!The old tree next to the Tiger's Crouching Stone shattered violently, and the trunk, which was harder than steel, turned into ash right now.

Song Qingshu took another step, stepped out of the range of the Tiger Crouching Stone, and stood on the ground with both legs, boom!

The battle armor in front of Liu Yunxiao instantly disintegrated, and a peerless killing intent poured into his body, almost wiping out all his vitality.

puff!Liu Yunxiao was kicked hundreds of feet away by Song Qingshu's footsteps, and fell to the ground, vomiting blood, the battle armor in front of him was completely red.

"Why, the bowstring is broken...you can still use the Nine Emperors Divine Comedy?"

Liu Yunxiao raised his head with difficulty, looked at Song Qingshu who was walking towards him step by step, his eyes were full of despair, he struggled back and roared mournfully.

with the help of the system.

Song Qingshu has already raised the level of the Nine Emperors Divine Comedy that he just learned to the level of the room, although there is still some distance from perfection.

But it is not difficult for Song Qingshu to take two steps and turn the sound of footsteps into one of the chapters of the Nine Emperors Divine Comedy.

"It's a pity, the sound of two steps is already the limit, otherwise, Liu Yunxiao, you will die in the arms of the Nine Emperors Divine Comedy!"

Thinking of this, Song Qingshu made up his mind to upgrade the Nine Emperors Divine Comedy to perfection!

If such a powerful killing technique can be fully mastered by Song Qingshu, then it will really kill ten thousand enemies with one sound.

For ordinary people, if they want to master such a difficult rhythmic exercise, they really don't know how much energy and energy it will take to learn it.

But in front of Song Qingshu's system, these can be said to be just a matter of time, not worth mentioning at all.

After thinking up to this point, Song Qingshu shook his head lightly and stopped thinking about it.

He concentrated on moving forward, and at some point in his hand, he raised a green sword, the blade touched the ground, and sparks splashed all the way, dazzling.

"You're going to die in no time."

Song Qingshu murmured softly, and grinned like Shura, frightened...

"Song Daoyou! Spare his life!"

Just when Song Qingshu was about to walk to Liu Yunxiao's side.

Five men who looked like soldiers stood in front of Song Qingshu wearing iron armor and holding iron guns, and opened their lips to Song Qingshu, blocking Song Qingshu's way.

"What do you mean by that?"

Song Qingshu didn't know these five captains, he frowned puzzled, and said.

"We have some friendship with Liu Yunxiao more or less. When he was the commander of the army, we had an irresistible relationship with him. I also ask Fellow Daoist Song to spare his life."

The five captains stood indifferently, their eyes cold as ice, looking at Song Qingshu coldly.

The tip of the gun trembled slightly, as if five black dragons were about to break through the dawn sky, and they were looming to put pressure on Song Qingshu.

"Are you threatening me?"

Song Qingshu sneered and said disdainfully.

"No, we are reasoning with you."

The leaders of the five commanders spoke. As the commander of the second Shenguan, they thought that Song Qingshu would not dare to make a move.

"Whoever has the biggest fist is right, and I will say this kind of reason!"

At this point, Song Qingshu didn't talk nonsense anymore, and made a violent move. He raised the Qingzhi sword high, and struck the sky with a blow!

puff!

Under Song Qingshu's sword, the leading soldier was split in half on the spot, and the blood energy soaring to the sky was extinguished, heralding death.

Song Qingshu's eyes were indifferent:

"The intercessor is killed!"

Chapter 713 Killing the Four Commanders

Song Qingshu lifted the Qingzhi sword upside down, and then dropped it hard. He struck violently, and the leading soldier had no time to react.

The sword is like thunder, and the momentum is like a broken bamboo.

puff!

With a soft sound, Song Qingshu's Qingzhi sword directly cut the soldier in half, his brains and blood splashed everywhere, his soul was shattered, and he died on the spot.

"The intercessor is killed!"

Song Qingshu withdrew the Qingzhi sword, his eyes were indifferent, his battle clothes fluttered freely, not stained with a drop of blood, and after throwing out a sentence, he continued to move forward ruthlessly.

"Dead, Captain Nancheng was killed!"

"It's against the sky! As an immortal, you dare to kill the captain? This has never happened before!"

After Song Qingshu raised his sword without hesitation to kill the enemy, the four soldiers who came with Captain Nancheng were dumbfounded on the spot, unable to react at all.

Immediately, the city of God erupted into a turmoil, and discussions continued one after another. Facing the scene of Song Qingshu massacring the soldier commander, countless people couldn't believe it.

"Song Qingshu! In the end, we just want to intercede for Liu Yunxiao, but you still have our second secret in your eyes!"

After Song Qingshu passed through the other four captains, someone just reacted.

Then he turned around and looked at Song Qingshu angrily, roaring angrily, pointed his gun at Song Qingshu and said.

The tip of the gun trembled slightly, the void was about to split, and the murderous intent surged out of the sky. He was already enraged, and it seemed like he would start a war if there was a disagreement.

"Intercessor kills, I don't want to talk nonsense."

"Furthermore, during the treasure hunting battle, there are only treasure hunters and guardians. Where is the commander? If you dare to speak nonsense, you will be killed!"

Song Qingshu turned around and calmly looked at the soldier who raised his gun and pointed at him, his words were cold, like the words of a god of death.

Song Qingshu's last kill word, Song Qingshu condensed and drank it with the supreme killing intent, lingering and boundless, as sharp as a light, speaking of the collapse of the sky.

Snapped!

Pointing at Song Qingshu with the spear point, the commander's face was pale, and cracks appeared on the villain of Yuanshen, and he was about to collapse first.

The black iron gun made of an unknown material also broke, and black iron filings splashed everywhere, several of which were inserted into the flesh and blood of the soldier commander, and immediately dripped with blood.

"Asshole, do you think the four of us are so easy to kill?"

"Song Qingshu, don't be too arrogant. Your identity has been spread among us and other commanders. If we want to deal with you, we don't know how many ways!"

The wounded commander completely lost his mind and roared angrily, like a wounded mad dog.

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The smile on Song Qingshu's face is even more intriguing:

"Fortunately, I don't have any background, let alone any relatives. If not, I will really be caught by you."

"However, as I said before, if you dare to speak nonsense, you will be killed! Don't say I didn't warn you."

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Song Qingshu's right hand was changed to a lift, and he lifted the Qingzhi sword, the sword pointed directly at the several soldiers, the black and white Tai Chi picture appeared behind his back, and the huge tripod on his head was ups and downs, full of murderous intent.