"Dang!"

Song Qingshu's slender fingers pulled on the bow string, and from time to time made a clearer sound than the Ding Dong of the spring, which filled the sky and startled the geese back.

The place where song Qingshu steps is a tiger lying stone. There is an ancient tree not far from the stone. Song Qingshu stands under the tree, his eyes closed, and only his fingers tremble.

Song Qingshu's fingers trembled like a lotus in the water, pointing to the shame of thousands of flowers, and gave birth to the most beautiful flowers in the world on the bowstring of the iron bow.

Every time song Qingshu's fingers trembled, a very intention to kill all flew out, and the extremely cold intention to kill heiluosha was cut face to face.

So every time song Qingshu's fingers trembled, a little blood splashed, and there was an irreversible wound on heiluosha's body.

Holding a bow under the tree, pointing like a lotus, all the scenery was eclipsed before the scene in Song Qingshu.

This is the embodiment of the short cut of the war spirit in Song Qingshu, which can also be called a beautiful scene of slaughter.

Liu Yunxiao looked at the picture of song Qingshu killing the enemy with no arrow and bow. He was very frightened and scared to the soul.

I believe such a terrible scene will not fade no matter how long it has passed. Liu Yunxiao will never forget it and burn it in his heart forever.

At this time, the world was quiet in the second Shenguan. Although it was about to dawn, the whole Shenguan seemed quiet.

The four directions and eight fields, but only the sound of ancient trees and fallen leaves beside song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu kept pulling the bowstring, just like playing a zither. The sound was sharp, and a little more blood would be splashed on heiluosha.

"Black devil chaos shadow!"

"Thousand killing demons!"

"You devil fist!"

Heiluosha was furious, thinking about the Tiandao source gas that was on the verge of success, and his killing intention was more prosperous. He crazy showed countless evil killing methods, and wanted to kill song Qingshu on the spot.

Heiluosha learned the devil's skill. He didn't know how deep the devil's cultivation was. At this time, he tried his best. There were demons flying all over the sky and black fog.

However, song Qingshu was still silent and pulled his bow. As soon as the bow came out, thousands of demons were cut into ashes.

The fallen leaves of the ancient trees beside song Qingshu's body fluttered one by one, and the fragrance overflowed. They rose in the wind in the middle of the night and dispersed into the wind and into the second God pass.

"Song Qingshu, do you think you can beat me with such a painless attack? Don't be too stupid! "

Heiluosha suffered hundreds of injuries in the string sound of song Qingshu, but he did not hurt the root. Every time he was injured, countless demons emerged from the void and repaired his injuries one by one.

"You're the stupid one!"

Song Qingshu opened his eyes, looked at heiluosha seriously, sneered coldly and commented on his words.

"I've cultivated immortal magic skill. My body is immortal and lasts forever. How can you get me with your sound wave killing method? Draw your gun! "

Heiluosha laughed ferociously, and a skeleton shadow ten feet high appeared behind him. Two faint blue fires appeared in the skeleton's eyes, as if they would never go out.

Song Qingshu sneered.

The lotus gesture suddenly changed from light string picking to fierce grip and straight pulling. It was no longer gentle and looked extremely overbearing, like a country man trying to break the elegant string.

"Blood knife! I know you can mend even if you turn into blood mud. Don't you call yourself immortal? "

"Today I will let heiluosha and you two old turtles know that I want to kill you both. There are ways!"

After drinking, song Qingshu was silent, pulled the bow string and suddenly popped up.

A buzzing thrill!

The Da Dao Shenyin on the bow string of song Qingshu is concentrated at one point, which blends with the black-and-white Taiji diagram behind song Qingshu, ups and downs millions of scriptures, and hits out the power of the extreme state of Tao!

The sound wave shook in the sky, as if it was going to erase the blood Sabre Hei Luosha and Yu Wenyu.

"You killed me? Don't underestimate the word "blood knife!"

Yu Wenyu, who had long been cut into blood mud, turned out of the blood mud and looked at Song Qingshu coldly, with incomparably despised hostility in his eyes.

Yu Wenyu knows that he is defeated by song Qingshu, but he also firmly believes that song Qingshu can't kill him. Yu Wenyu, who doesn't know what death is, is confident that he can kill song Qingshu one day.

That was his pride and disdain.

Song Qingshu glanced at Yu Wenyu's contempt, still silent, but the strength on the hand holding the string exerted a little more, and the green tendons burst more.

Dang!

Song Qingshu loosened the bow string pulled to the full moon, and another sound of the road came, which was tangible and qualitative.

When spreading in the sky, this sound wave is like nine color ripples, which is clearly visible, incomparably gorgeous, shocking and has an unspeakable charm.

Black Luo Sha and blood knife Yu Wenyu looked at the nine color sound waves, and their pupils didn't feel expanded a little, which was a shocking emotional expression.

In fact, there are countless people in the second Shenguan who are paying attention to the last battle of song Qingshu's treasure hunt.

The battle was not so bloody. Compared with the battle of the previous two days, it was extremely elegant.

Although elegant, this battle is no less difficult and dangerous than any of the previous two days. It will fall at any time. This is a war involving the law of the road.

Originally, watching the scene of song Qingshu's bow pulling and shooting, the onlookers couldn't help whispering and lamented the superb means of song Qingshu.

Now the onlookers looked at the nine color sound waves played by song Qingshu, and the noisy heart suddenly calmed down.

In the nine color sound waves, the onlookers felt a kind of lofty and vast.

At this time, countless onlookers had peace in their hearts, and even a few people faintly wanted to break through their own realm and realize something under the sound wave of this avenue.

"Oh, my God, this is the Divine Song of emperor 1919!"

After Song Qingshu popped up the nine color sound wave for a moment, someone finally felt the existence of the mystery in the nine color sound wave and saw what kind of great power it was.

Liu Yunxiao was so knowledgeable that he immediately recognized the Nine Emperors Divine Comedy and couldn't help exclaiming:

"How can this be possible? The divine melody of the Nine Emperors is the most powerful space in the melody Avenue. It is said that it is the prelude of God made by the great emperor. How many times has it been heard since ancient times?"

At this time, the nine color sound waves popped up by the bow strings in Song Qingshu really belong to the Nine Emperor divine tune, which is very different from the Nine Emperor divine tune preached in the world.

The cultivation of the Nine Emperors divine comedy is not all related to their own accomplishments, but more a reflection of the monk's state of mind, an understanding of the avenue of heaven and earth, and an understanding of the mortals in the world.

It is precisely because of the difficulty of cultivating the Nine Emperor divine comedy that the Nine Emperor divine comedy has long lost its inheritance.

However, this book of song Qingshu's cultivation is the skill he found in the chat group of the Heavenly Emperor in order to deal with the immortal blood Sabre descendant.

It is not only complete, but also has been repaired by the great emperors. Once it pops up, it will have the power of heaven and earth!

Even if it is only the initial stage of the Nine Emperor Divine Comedy, the friars can gain almost the same power as gods!