Chapter 696

Under the invisible Dharma array of the second God pass, countless monks who have an iron heart in ordinary days have become extremely fragile.

Song Qingshu cracked the influence of the Dharma array. Now his mind is still as iron as iron. The invisible trial of the second Shenguan can't produce any effect on it.

He took a pot of wine and sat on the chair in the center of the palace. While drinking alone, he listened to the discontent of these immortals whose pain was magnified.

"I decided to quit! I can't climb to the peak of immortality all the way. Everything has no taste. I want to go back home! "

The person who said this was a nun on the road to immortality, dressed in green clothes and long black hair scattered in disorder.

Just a few quarters of an hour.

The pain in the nun's heart was magnified infinitely, and the whole person became incomparably vicissitudes from heroism.

Her eyes were no longer as deep as electricity, but began to be dull and numb. Her black hair was inclined, and her manes were stained with a few wisps of white frost.

"Really... Have you decided to quit? Would it be a pity? "

The immortal sitting next to the nun asked. Although it was discouraging words, it also had the same bitterness. Obviously, he also had consideration and wanted to retreat.

The nun shook her head and said nothing. After putting down a few spirit stones as wine money, she got up and left, returned home and didn't move forward.

Looking at the figure of the nun leaving.

Many immortals were silent together, and a kind of sour and astringent rushed into their hearts. The invisible Dharma array of the second God pass had completely swallowed them up.

Their unwilling and sad hearts were revealed incisively and vividly at this moment.

"The Dharma array of the second Shenguan has no lethality, but just now even I have been affected. It can be seen that it is terrible."

Song Qingshu drank a glass of wine, picked up the dragon meat with chopsticks, and continued to observe what would happen to this group of monks whose pain was magnified.

While observing, song Qingshu was distracted by his externalization, and wondered whether he had snatched the quiet soul of Daoyuan.

……

In the view of song Qingshu's incarnation outside, now Song Qingshu's incarnation should stay in an unknown wine shop.

Heiluosha drank tea and wine alone in front of the incarnation of song Qingshu. He looked serious and anxious, as if he was waiting for something.

A moment later.

Liu Yunxiao's figure appeared in the eyes of song Qingshu's Avatar. He held a box of jade casket in his hand, in which the essence of Daoyuan should lie.

"Do it!"

Song Qingshu's real body drank it gently in the avatar's ear, and ordered him to do it with an indisputable order.

So far.

Song Qingshu's incarnation took a mouthful of green sword. The blade never touched the ground, so there was no spark in full bloom when walking, and it looked much calmer.

"Who are you?"

Song Qingshu's incarnation covered his face with the fog of the avenue. He vaguely had to see his bravery, but he couldn't really see his face in his eyes.

Heiluosha looked at the sword friar who suddenly came to him. He was restless, but he didn't dare to kill in the second God pass. He sank down and asked.

Liu Yunxiao looked at the sword friar who came suddenly. He was surprised and sweat trickled down his face:

"It's you?! The second God killed the nine riders of immortals in the pass. You actually...... "

Without waiting for Liu Yunxiao to finish, the incarnation of song Qingshu directly raised and lowered the knife, and the sword was shining.

Only a flash of light passed.

Song Qingshu's incarnation burst into action, and a sword was wielded and cut off like lightning. With a puff, he cut off Liu Yunxiao's arm holding the jade box.

Poof!

The sound of bones being chopped came.

A handful of fresh blood splashed in the wind.

"Ah!"

Liu Yunxiao screamed and the wolf howled, and his face was as white as snow.

Song Qingshu, the incarnation of Tao Xiu, threw away the jade box in Liu Yunxiao's hand.

"Bastard! You don't want to live long? Dare you even cut off my things? "

In a rage, heiluosha kicked the jade table in front of him and stepped on Song Qingshu's Avatar.

Black Luo Sha's feet were shrouded in chaotic mist, and he stepped out with one foot, which cracked the void. With one foot, he could pedal to death the king of the eight heaven of God.

"I've done many unrighteous things. I robbed you!"

Song Qingshu's incarnation was drinking angrily. He waved his sword and cut it. He was full of fighting spirit. There were stars flowing on the blade. When he came out with a sword, there was linglie sword. His intention was scattered and his killing intention was boundless.

Boom!

When they hit each other, there was a dull noise and the sky was broken.

There is a big black jade tree beside the wine shop. Now, under the duel between Song Qingshu's Avatar and heiluosha, it is smashed and flying all over the sky.

This is an ancient tree king. It has existed since the second God pass was just established here. It has survived since ancient times and is countless times harder than the flesh of the God friar.

Even the master who incarnated jiuchongtian couldn't crack it, but now it suddenly collapsed and destroyed it.

"Who the hell are you?"

Heiluosha lifted his staff and hit song Qingshu's Taoist body head-on like a mountain.

Song Qing Shudao was silent, and the green sword swept across. He waved one sword after another faster than lightning.

After obtaining the jade box, song Qingshu's Avatar has completed the task. Next, just get away.

……

"Tao Yuan's spirit is successful!"

"With this source spirit and the purification power of the cornucopia, maybe I can get the legendary heaven source Qi!"

Song Qingshu was really thinking about the readily available natural source of Qi, and he couldn't help smiling at the corners of his mouth.

Compared with the silence of the palace at this time, the smile at the corners of song Qingshu's mouth seems quite unsocial, even with a little irony.

There are more than a thousand immortals in the luxurious palace, but at this time, the palace fell into silence, and no one showed his joy.

All the strong people who can stand in the palace are the heroes of the past. However, after stepping on the way to immortality, these people will no longer have the aura of the past.

Originally, these differences could not have any impact on these immortals. However, the magical power of the invisible Dharma array in the second God pass magnified the pain in their hearts.

Even if the minds of these people are as iron as iron, in the face of endless pain, the Taoist hearts of these immortals are affected and will be crushed.

A decadent middle-aged man at the table next to song Qingshu suddenly burst into tears when he was drunk.

When he burst into tears, the middle-aged man lost control of his emotions and tears surged out of his face uncontrollably, saying:

"What bullshit road to immortality? I once had an invincible world, but it was an invincible glory in that world. Sitting on Meizi and beauty, I had countless honors and wealth!"

"But what am I now here? Can only be ruthlessly trampled on! All the way to immortality, bah! I'm not going! Go back and never ask about immortality again! "

After that, the middle-aged man turned and left directly, leaving a silent figure behind.

Looking at the silent figure of the middle-aged man.

Song Qingshu couldn't help sighing a little, lamenting the horror of the invisible Dharma array in the second God pass, shaking other people's minds and asking their original hearts.