Chapter 687

"There is no doubt that song Qingshu will die. Hahaha, I think he's just like this. He's still trying to be my enemy. It's boring!"

Yu Wenyu waved the refined steel jade fan in her hand, with a cold smile on her face and opened her lips.

"Yu Wenyu! Do you want to die like the Lord Tianwei! "

"If so! I'll give you a ride now! "

It was not long before Yu Wenyu finished his speech.

The soft hum of song Qingshu sounded like a dull winter thunder, which shook the void and cracked countless turtle roads.

In the void, the whole sky suddenly appeared colorful, and there was infinite mystery in the beauty.

Boom!

In the void passage, a human shadow flew out, followed by various electromagnetic awns.

Dong!

Song Qingshu walked thousands of miles and came straight to others with a cold breath. The sound of footsteps was crisp, just like fruits falling to the ground.

Except for being a fairy, everyone present could not help but be shocked, and a cool hiss sounded here.

Everyone couldn't believe what they saw, because song Qingshu was the only one who appeared here, which was different from the previous conjecture of this group.

Yu Wenyu, in particular, was shocked and pale among the group. His face was instantly pale, and his sweat rolled down from his forehead and wet his front clothes.

Song Qingshu has just stepped out of the void. His crisp voice may not be much to others.

But only Yu Wenyu could feel the extraordinary sound of that step and the power of song Qingshu when he took this step.

Just after Song Qingshu stepped out, his crisp voice sounded like a dull thunder, ringing in Yu Wenyu's ear and hitting Yu Wenyu's heart.

Just a moment.

Yu Wenyu's Yuanshen villain suffered irreversible damage. He knew the sea turbulence, blood lines appeared on the flesh, and blood flowed out.

If yu Wenyu hadn't been very powerful, I'm afraid his head would have been broken and his brain would have burst.

"It's him, the friar named song Qingshu. My God, he really won the Tianwei devil and came out alive!"

"No? Tianwei devil... And the two leaders of the nine immortals, have they both fallen? They were all killed by song Qingshu! "

"Song Qingshu killed the Tianwei demon king and the two leaders of Dengxian alone. Such a result is incredible. With one enemy and two, he still disintegrated and killed the game."

Looking at Song Qingshu's appearance intact, countless people present all showed their surprised faces, all of them did not believe it.

Tianwei devil is an old strong man on the way to immortality. His strength is amazing. He once slaughtered a world of creatures with one hand and was as cruel as a devil.

The two leaders of the nine riding immortals are not simple characters. They were once called the God of guns by others. They have great attainments in array. There is a cloth of butcher array between their fingers.

Two people like this.

Even fighting alone can kill countless strong players here. They are definitely seed players.

Now the two men together killed song Qingshu, but they still lost.

Such a result is really unacceptable.

But whether others accept it or not.

Song Qingshu, like a demon God, still appeared here. Standing here quietly, he was as powerful as a torrent sweeping through the starry sky.

Under the authority of song Qingshu, Yu Wenyu, who had been talking wildly, immediately closed his mouth.

But the killing in yuwenyu's eyes became more intense. He stared at Song Qingshu coldly and said nothing.

Except for the change of Yu Wenyu's look, the other males showed different colors.

At this moment, anyone can see that song Qingshu, who recently rose like a comet, is definitely a top peer strongman.

It is an absolute seed character, more powerful than legends such as Tianwei demon king.

After the continuous killing of Tianwei demon king and the two leaders of Dengxian Jiuqi, they were unharmed.

Song Qingshu has an incomparably brilliant record. Now he really deserves the name of meeting strong and killing strong.

In the face of the two seed players, he killed them unharmed. His power is comparable to Qiu Tianyi.

Now, even if someone really compares song Qingshu with Qiu Tianyi, not many people will feel inappropriate.

The rapid rise of song Qingshu made many people feel alarmed and listed him as one of the most dangerous immortals.

Even the other strong seeds on the way to immortality also attached great importance to song Qingshu, and everyone was silent.

"Amitabha, benefactor song, you are very strong!"

The wine and meat monk poked out a dragon leg from his storage bag, tore off a mouthful of meat, chewed it happily, and talked while enjoying delicious food.

Mo Ru, who had been smiling with a strange smile, nodded and didn't say anything from beginning to end.

"Hehe, song Daoyou, I think there should be some misunderstandings between us. If there is a chance, Yu Wenyu also asks song Daoyou to drink and have fun with song Daoyou, and laugh with song Daoyou to eliminate gratitude and hatred."

Looking at the strength and indifference of song Qingshu.

After swallowing her saliva, Yu Wenyu went to song Qingshu and said with a flattering smile on her face.

"The word is determined! Dragon sword! "

Song Qingshu doesn't have too much nonsense with Yu Wenyu. He directly pulls out the dragon sword from the void, and the sword edge rises and points directly at Yu Wenyu's neck.

The edge of the Dragon Sword trembled slightly and released a sharp edge enough to crack the sky.

"Yuwenyu, I don't want to talk more nonsense. Sooner or later, you can feel the sharpness of the dragon sword!"

Stop talking.

In Song Qingshu's body, endless killing intention emerged, like a blood mountain smashing at Yu Wenyu!

Hearing this, Yu Wenyu's face was sweating more seriously, and her legs trembled with the strong killing intention, as if they would break at any time.

Countless people watched this scene, not even the atmosphere.

Song Qingshu was so brave that as soon as he came out of the ninth area, he carried his sword and forced Yu Wenyu to kill. It was really beyond everyone's expectation.

"You want to kill me? Song Daoyou, we are not on the heroic battlefield now. You kill me to pay with blood! "

Yu Wenyu knew that she was not as good as song Qingshu. Instead, she moved out of the city rules of the first God pass and shouted to song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu shrugged and said with disdain:

"If the city Lord is not here, I can do whatever I want!"

After Song Qingshu said this.

The low voice of the city Lord once again spoiled the "good thing" of song Qingshu:

"Cough, cough, song Qingshu, you are still in the first God pass. Your behavior is bound by rules and you must not hurt people's lives?"

"Otherwise, even I can't protect you!"

Hearing this, song Qingshu's frown became more intense, but he had no choice. After all, the rules are dead and can't be violated.

Thinking of this, Leng hum and insert the dragon sword into the Vajra rock on the surface of the earth. The earth shook and cracked thousands of miles around.