"It seems that I have to stay out of the limelight and wait for the Taigu Taoist temple to open for some time!"

The six senses psychic song Qingshu sensed the danger, so he didn't want to stay long.

He could expect that no matter how many people he killed, he could not calm the greed in others' hearts. This place will become the center of the storm. It's better to leave early.

"Song Qingshu, hurry to avoid the limelight. The real danger of the second God pass is far more than you can imagine..."

When song Qingshu was ready to leave, the city master's prompt sounded in his ear.

"How long will it take to open the Taikoo Dojo? The second God shut down the hidden dragon and crouching tiger. I don't know how many people want to kill me. I can't kill them all! "

Song Qingshu frowned and said. Now Song Qingshu expects the Taigu Taoist temple to open as soon as possible, so that he can find a place to settle down.

"It's not something I can decide, but it's fast. It's just a few days!"

The city Lord's voice tone gradually hurried up, opened his lips to song Qingshu and said.

Obviously, the city Lord was also afraid that song Qingshu would be provoked again and kill the second God Guan.

"Just these days? All right, then I'll stay out of the limelight and take a short break. "

Hearing the mayor's speech, song Qingshu nodded and said.

In fact, song Qingshu's body is not tired. His God can still be like the sea, and his vitality remains vigorous as before. I'm afraid it's nothing to say even if he fights again last month or so.

However, before the war, song Qingshu had vaguely realized that the time to break the pass was approaching. Now he has experienced such a bloody war, and the realm is vaguely going to break through.

"It's time to find a quiet place to upgrade the realm..."

Thinking like this, song Qingshu waved his sleeves between Tianyu and carved several magical array patterns in the void.

He opened his eyes to the sky between his eyebrows, and nine colorful lights emerged, erasing the puppet emperor killing array and leaving no trace here.

"Leave here."

Song Qingshu's body was full of brilliance, and the light was shining. It crossed faster than the streamer and disappeared in place.

With the disappearance of song Qingshu's whereabouts, the breath of song Qingshu can no longer be found. It's like disappearing in this world. Even the city owner doesn't understand where it has gone.

"Song Qingshu, how strong are you?"

"The body is immortal, the yuan God is as bright as the sun, all kinds of great ways and wonderful methods are connected with the God, and the array cultivation is so terrible... It's really like a God."

The city Lord looked out and found that he really couldn't feel the trace of song Qingshu. He sighed and muttered to himself.

Second, the city master of Shenguan can also be called a world-class genius. He lit the divine fire as early as 50 years ago. Now he has a profound realm.

But.

Even such a genius.

In front of demons such as song Qingshu, he had to sigh and murmur.

After all, people like song Qingshu have never been able to make constant theories. No one knows how strong he is, but he is very strong!

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As the night dissipated, the news that song Qingshu killed countless strong people caused an uproar in the second God pass!

In the killing array arranged by song Qingshu, the invaders are dead and injured endlessly, countless human forms and gods are destroyed, and the flesh is turned into ashes.

I don't know how many people lost their lives here. Now, only traces of burning by the divine flame can be found around Song Qingshu's residence.

Second, the strength of Shenguan decreased a lot overnight, and people fell here one after another.

In the gossip of the good people the next day, everyone came to a vague number.

The number of people who secretly attacked song Qingshu last night reached 790, including 17 overlords who lit the divine fire.

If the 17 overlords can further understand Shinto and surpass the red fire into orange, they will be called figures at the level of the Lord.

But unfortunately, these 17 top experts with infinite potential died here, and their bright future dissipated.

"What, is that true? Seventeen overlords who ignited the divine fire have fallen. What is the state of song Qingshu's cultivation? How can there be such a means? "

"Isn't it? Not to mention the people who are still in the realm of God, even the top experts in the realm of half step divine light have been cut one stubble after another like wild grass. "

"Countless deaths and injuries! It's impossible to figure out how many people died on the battlefield last night... "

"If so, it can be said to be purgatory on earth. Human life is cheaper than grass!"

"Song Qingshu has broken the sky. There are so many people died by the divine light master. Although it is said that they all hide their true bodies, you don't have to think about it. They are the original residents here!"

After the bloody night of song Qingshu, after the first World War, the whole second God pass was no longer calm and noisy, which was no worse than the first World War.

Even if the city Lord had prepared to set up a star array, so many people died and still triggered a big earthquake at the second Shenguan.

Good people know that song Qingshu has great skills, but they never thought that song Qingshu was so decisive and dared to destroy all the strong. People couldn't help but suck the air conditioner

Song Qingshu, the protagonist who has been deified or demonized among the population, has long hidden his body trace and hid in the remote mountains of the second Shenguan.

"It's time to rush through!"

Song Qingshu sat in the cave, quietly felt his vigorous breath like the sea, whispered, then closed his eyes and vomited.

This time, the clearance is much easier than the previous clearance. It can be said that it is natural and natural.

Song Qingshu almost just adjusted his breathing, and the vitality in his body became hot and dry uncontrollably.

The vitality was like a tide. Hearing the roar, it broke the realm of song Qingshu, and its breath instantly climbed to the extreme!

It's like a volcanic eruption, but it's unstoppable!

Song Qingshu's experience of several bloody battles has long made his foundation very deep, and it is only a matter of time to make a breakthrough.

"Turn God into eight heaven! Broken! "

Song Qingshu gave a big drink, his Qi and blood roared, and his vitality raged like a dragon.

After a dull explosion, song Qingshu broke through the realm of transforming God into eight heaven, but his vitality was still surging, and he didn't mean to stop at all.

So the breath of song Qingshu continued to climb up, and he had to break the pass vaguely

"Ding, the system indicates that the host has reached the initial state of Huashen's eightfold heaven."

"Ding, the system suggests that the host is now in the state of Huashen's eightfold heaven."

"Ding, the system indicates that the host has reached the peak of Huashen's eightfold heaven."

A moment later, the realm of song Qingshu reached a saturation point and had to break the realm again!

"Turn the gods into nine heaven, break!"

Song Qingshu roared, and a bright light gushed out of his body, revealing the breath of the strongest.

However, at the time of half a column of incense, song Qingshu has reached the Jiuchong heaven of huashenjing, which is very close to lighting the divine fire