Chapter 712

Song Qingshu's slender fingers skimmed the bowstring like a dragonfly, very slight, but as fast as lightning.

Dang!

A soft noise.

Hei Luosha, who came with a peerless killing intention and was wrapped by an immortal skeleton, was vividly fixed in place by the soft sound. The whole person was like being struck by lightning and frozen there in an instant.

Heiluosha's peerless killing intention was directly broken up, and his yuan God almost collapsed and knew the turbidity of the sea!

"When!"

Black Luo Sha's ten thousand demons iron bar fell directly to the ground, and the center of his eyebrows cracked. A wisp of bright red overflowed from the crack, with blood gurgling.

After begging for mercy, heiluosha's face took on an incredible look. Looking at Song Qingshu standing upright with a bow, he opened his lips and said:

"The final chapter of the Nine Emperor Divine Comedy - the twilight of the gods..."

Heiluosha was not sure enough, so he looked at Song Qingshu with suspicious eyes. His eyes were in a trance. He didn't seem to dare to meet song Qingshu.

"Good."

Song Qingshu nodded indifferently and admitted that his move was the dusk of the gods.

Hear this.

Hei Luosha couldn't help laughing bitterly for several times, and then collapsed to the ground. The huge skeleton kept repairing Hei Luosha's wounds.

However, no matter how the huge skull repaired the crack in the eyebrow center of heiluosha, the eyebrow center was still bloody and could not recover.

In the nearly immortal skull, heiluosha could hardly believe that he saw all this. His look was distorted and could not accept the result at all.

The power of song Qingshu's string constantly erodes the yuan God and flesh body of heiluosha, greatly reducing its strength, as if it would fall at any time.

"Is this true? Song Qingshu has just really played the final chapter of the Nine Emperors Divine Comedy - the twilight of the gods?! "

"Jiuhuang divine comedy is one of the most powerful skills in the cultivation world. It is extremely powerful. If you practice to the peak, you can show your powerful power."

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

"There are too many missing parts of the Nine Emperors Divine Comedy, and the skills are seriously incomplete. Now Song Qingshu is displayed so lightly?"

Including "Qiang!"

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

So song Qingshu exerted his right hand and finally played the bow string. With a clang, the bow string was broken by song Qingshu, the nine color sound wave subsided, and the last sound was very sad.

"Poof."

The body of heiluosha shrouded in the ghost fire of the skeleton collapsed, and the skeleton disappeared, so the shape and spirit of the island Master from the hero battlefield of the first God pass disappeared

"Liu Yunxiao, the last time of the treasure hunt is less than half Zhu Xiang. This is your only chance."

Song Qingshu killed the great enemy with a sound, and his face was still calm. He looked at Liu Yunxiao standing not far away and smiled coldly.

"You... I..."

Liu Yunxiao's two comrades in arms were easily slaughtered. Now he has been scared to almost heart breaking. Where else would he want to fight with song Qingshu again.

"Have you figured out how to die?"

Song Qingshu took a step with a thud.

Pop! The ancient trees beside the tiger lying stone are broken, and the trunks harder than steel are directly turned into ash at this time.

Song Qingshu took another step and stepped out of the range of tiger lying stone. His legs stood on the earth, Dong!

The armor in front of Liu Yunxiao disintegrated in an instant, and a peerless killing intention poured into his body, almost erasing all his vitality.

Poof! Liu Yunxiao was hit a hundred feet away by the footsteps of song Qingshu, fell to the ground, vomited blood, and his armor was completely red in front of him.

"Why, the bowstring is broken... Can you still use the Nine Emperors divine melody?"

Liu Yunxiao looked up difficultly and looked at Song Qingshu coming towards him step by step. His eyes were full of despair. He struggled back and screamed sadly.

With the help of the system.

Song Qingshu had already raised the level of Jiuhuang divine comedy he had just learned to enter the house, although it was still some distance from perfection.

However, it is not difficult for song Qingshu to turn the sound of two steps into one of the length of the Nine Emperor divine comedy.

"Unfortunately, stepping on two steps is the limit. Otherwise, Liu Yunxiao, you will die in the arms of the Nine Emperor divine comedy!"

Song Qingshu thought of this, so he made up his mind to promote the Nine Emperor divine comedy to perfection!

If such a powerful killing skill can be completely mastered by song Qingshu, it will really kill thousands of enemies with one sound.

If ordinary people want to learn such difficult melody skills to be perfect, they really don't know how much energy it takes to learn them.

However, in front of the song Qingshu system, it can be said that it is only a matter of time and is not worth mentioning at all.

At this point, song Qingshu shook his head and stopped thinking.

He concentrated on moving forward. He didn't know when he put forward a green sword in his hand. The blade touched the ground and sparkled all the way.

"You'll die soon."

Song Qingshu whispered softly, grinning like Shura, terrible and fearful

"Song Daoyou! Spare his life! "

Just as song Qingshu was about to walk to Liu Yunxiao.

The five soldiers, dressed in iron armor and holding iron guns, stood in front of song Qingshu, spoke to song Qingshu and blocked song Qingshu's way.

"What do you mean?"

Song Qingshu didn't know the five soldiers. He frowned and said.

"We have some friendship with Liu Yunxiao more or less. When he was a soldier commander, we had a close relationship with him and asked song Daoyou to spare his life."

The five soldiers stood indifferently, with cold eyes like ice, looking at Song Qingshu coldly.

The front of the gun trembled, as if five black dragons were about to break through the Xiaotian and put pressure on Song Qingshu.

"Are you threatening me?"

Song Qingshu sneered and disdained to speak.

"No, we are reasoning with you."

The five chief soldiers took the lead to speak. As the chief soldiers of the second God pass, they thought song Qingshu would not dare to fight.

"Whoever has a big fist has a reason. I can also say such a reason!"

At this point, song Qingshu stopped talking nonsense and burst into action. The green sword was held high and hit the sky!

Poof!

Under the sword of song Qingshu, the leader of the soldier was split in half on the spot. The blood gas in the sky was extinguished, indicating death.

Song Qingshu's eyes are indifferent:

"The intercessor killed!"