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"So, whether you like it or not, both of you must help me with this task. I am about to step into the magical spirit, and I must have the heaven and earth to help me!"

After Hei Luosha finished briefly speaking, Liu Yunxiao and the blood knife Yu Wenyu had no objection.

So these three powerful men who had only been incarnate by Song Qingshu in the previous days, now all share the same hatred.

The three of them joined forces again and found another way to fight for the heaven and earth in the arms of Song Qingshu.

The three of them crossed their legs and joined together to recite the Words of Heaven and Earth. This is the most critical volume of the ancient scriptures of nature, which has the power to move heaven and earth.

Hum!

There was a light trembling, and the place was suddenly radiant, and there were billions of clouds of nine-color gods.

Then a man phantom emerged, as if an ancient emperor was summoned in the phantom.

The man's phantom sits here and speaks, with lotus blossoms in his mouth, and fragrance bursts. The man's chanting is natural.

Say it.

Wan Fa Sui.

Under the effect of this mysterious power.

Song Qingshu's storage bag, the heaven and earth source Qi in the cornucopia immediately resonated with it, seeming to feel something.

The man phantom said lightly, and the Heaven and Earth Origin Qi in the cornucopia trembled once more, and the chaotic mist on it became thicker.

If it goes on for such a long time, perhaps the Tiandi Daoyuan Qi that Song Qingshu has worked so hard to escalate will really break the blockade of the cornucopia and come to Hei Luosha and others.

"I can feel it! Tiandi Dao Yuanqi responded to our call, haha, success is here!"

Yu Wenyu, the blood knife laughed, thinking that victory was in sight.

"Before I was restless, and I felt that someone would definitely take action, but I didn't expect you to be so weak and afraid to fight head-on, only knowing a little bit of evil."

At this last juncture, Song Qingshu's voice came, and Yu Wenyu, the blood knife, broke into a cold sweat, and his legs trembled.

Chapter 709

It was late at night on the third day of the Treasure Hunt, and it was only a moment before the end of the Treasure Hunt.

Shenguan was silent, no one dared to attack Song Qingshu head-on.

However, the three of Liu Yunxiao and others are very busy now. The phantom in the sky that they called out constantly chants the divine words and dharma readings.

Every time the phantom in the air recites a word, the Heaven and Earth Dao Origin Qi in the Cornucopia of Song Qingshu will tremble with it, and the chaotic aura will become more vigorous.

Faintly, he was going to break the cornucopia of Song Qingshu and leave.

Just when the man in the metamorphosis of nothingness was about to further urge Heaven and Earth Dao Origin Qi to completely break the seal of the cornucopia.

A voice that could not be talked about majesty, but with exceptional power and deterrence reached Liu Yunxiao and the others.

"It's no wonder that my heart moved slightly before, and I thought you would have some ambush. Now it seems that it really disappoints me."

Listening to Song Qingshu's unconcealed words of killing intent, Yu Wenyu's legs trembled uncontrollably.

Liu Yunxiao, who was diametrically opposed to Song Qingshu at the First Shenguan, was also sweating.

Song Qingshu's appearance in the past three days is too terrifying, Liu Yunxiao has long lost the confidence to compete with Song Qingshu.

Among the three, only one Black Rosha was still calm and looked up.

In the sight of Black Rosha, Song Qingshu stood calmly at this time, holding a dark gold spear.

I didn't know where I came to this place with indifference, as if a ghost could not be seen, making Liu Yunxiao and the others a heartbeat.

"Want to provoke the fluctuations of the heavens and the earth, and then silently occupy them as their own?"

"Your wishful thinking is good."

Song Qingshu looked at the phantom of the man sitting cross-legged in the void, smiled coldly, and said with open lips.

"Song Qingshu, what do you want to do!"

At this time, there is only one step away from success. If you fail at this time, then it is really a great pity.

Thinking of this, Heiluo frowned and watched Song Qingshu sternly shouted, killing intently, and there was a sense of disagreement about starting a war.

"I don't want to do anything."

Song Qingshu sneered, looking at Hei Luosha as if looking at a dead dog.

He stood on a hill, stepped on a crouching tiger stone, dispersed his spear, and made an iron bow with the word of war.

Song Qingshu's right arm blew up with blue veins and blue veins, and began to bend the bow and shoot arrows, pulling the bowstring to the extreme in one breath, the string is like a full moon, extremely stable, without a trace of tremor.

When the bowstring was pulled to the full moon, Song Qingshu exhaled a spit of turbid gas, which contained the laws of heaven, and suddenly thunder and lightning flashed, and various visions appeared, and the blood was overwhelming.

"I'll stop him!"

Black Luosha was furious and stood upright, ignoring the large formation on the ground, and handed over the task of urging the man in the sky to the other two.

Hei Luosha let out an angry roar, his eyes flashing red, his left leg violently kicked the ground, and with the help of the supreme impact, it turned into a streamer to kill Song Qingshu.

"call out!"

Song Qingshu loosened the bowstring that had been drawn to perfection, as if shooting a Sirius, and the arrow he had just shot shattered the sky!

Song Qingshu melted the Ten Thousand Scriptures. A moment before, he perfectly combined the Bing Zijue with the black and white Tai Chi diagram, and only then did he shoot a stunning and powerful arrow!

"The devil is confused!"

Hei Luosha looked at the broken sky with an arrow, knowing that he was invincible, but still moved forward like a moth.

He evoked his dark magic stick, spurred the perfect stick intent with his whole body cultivation base, and shook nearly ten thousand sticks in a flash, and each stick was furious and screaming.

Thousands of sticks are equivalent to the whistling of ten thousand demons, seeming to collapse Tianyu in horror.

clang!clang!clang!

Song Qingshu did not know how many times the arrow shot was hit by Hei Luosha in an instant, sparkling Xingzi blasted out and splashed around.

Under the full obstacle of Black Rosha, Song Qingshu's arrow body was greatly damaged.

In the beginning, the feathers exploded into ashes, and then the whole body of the arrow cracked and shattered. It was an unparalleled arrow in the world, and only the head made of cold iron remained proud in the arrow path.

but.

Song Qingshu's arrow had already melted away. Even if the feathers dissipated and the arrow body shattered violently, it still came unparalleled, as fierce as lightning.

"what……"

Song Qingshu's arrow passed through the void and hit the man's phantom that was summoned by Liu Yunxiao and others.

It was just a face-to-face, and the man phantom that looked like the rebirth of the great emperor was directly shot to pieces, and the bones and flesh and blood that the phantom transformed were scattered everywhere.

Black Rosha, who saw this scene in the distance, couldn't help being shocked.I didn't expect that I had already made an all-out effort but couldn't stop Song Qingshu's arrow.

It can only be said that the power of this arrow is really terrifying!

"It's really hateful! Obviously it has reached the last juncture and was destroyed by you, otherwise the heaven and earth Dao Yuan Qi has long been my thing."

Liu Yunxiao stood upright, unable to worry about fear in his anger, watching Song Qingshu's indifferent words, killing intently.

"There was no chance that day, you must die today!"

The blood knife Yu Wenyu screamed up to the sky, feeling gloomy, and pulled out the blood knife from his back, transformed into the blood demon Shura, and faced Song Qingshu's life and death.

Black Luosha was also extremely angry, as if not knowing the pain, he surrounded Song Qingshu with all his strength.

"Broad noise."

Song Qingshu stood upright and bent down, held the bow horizontally, exploded the blue veins in his right hand, and pulled the bow to the full moon again.

At this time, there is no arrow on the bow, and Song Qingshu uses the killing intent as an arrow.

clang!

Song Qingshu loosened the string, as if plucking the dust-covered Guzheng for thousands of years, and made a very quiet sound, like a prelude to a passionate and generous war song.

The monstrous killing intent was hidden in the clear sound, turning into a sharp kill to the three people.

clang!

clang!

clang!

The war melody sounded continuously, the sound spread thousands of miles, smashed thousands of miles of dark clouds, cut off the sacred peaks, shocked the dream of unknown people in Shenguan, and horrified the phoenix flying wildly, whistling for nine days.

Yu Wenyu, the descendant of the blood knife, rushed at the forefront of the three of them, trying to shake the sound of Song Qingshu's grandeur with his immortal body.

However, Song Qingshu chopped his blood knife into blood powder with just one string, then cut it off with another string.

Xianxian was startled, and the sound of the string collapsed like the roar of a golden iron horse.

The sound is violent, and the sound is like a cicada in the late summer, struggling with life and death.

So Yu Wenyu was chopped up and down into several pieces of meat, and finally fell to the ground, unable to move.

"Retreat! Song Qingshu's fighting spirit is flourishing, unstoppable!"

Looking at Yu Wenyu who was cut into fleshy meat, Liu Yunxiao felt an indescribable crisis, and turned around to retreat, pulling Hei Luosha to escape.

But the pain of failure has made Black Rosha crazy, how can he stop even if he knows it is dangerous?

In the raging anger, Hei Luosha shook off Liu Yunxiao's hand, and struck Song Qingshu with a thousand-jin iron rod, walking alone in the manic sound waves.

After a while, the black Rosha's body was like a steel body, with flesh and blood dripping open, and the wound was deeply visible.

Chapter 710

"clang!"

Song Qingshu's slender fingers twitched on the bowstring, and from time to time he made a sound that was clearer than the dingdong of the spring water, resounding through the sky, and frightened the geese.

The place Song Qingshu stepped on was a tiger lying on a rock. There was an old tree not far from the rock. Song Qingshu stood under the tree, his eyes closed, only his fingers trembling.

Song Qingshu's fingers trembled lightly, like a lotus hibiscus out of water, shuddering at thousands of flowers, and the most beautiful flowers in the world were born on the bowstring of the iron bow.

Every time Song Qingshu's fingers tremble, a wave of extreme intent flies out, and Ling Ling's extreme intent to kill is headed toward Hei Luosha.

So every time Song Qingshu's fingers trembled, a little blood spattered, and Hei Luosha's body had an irreversible scar.

Holding a bow under the tree, pointing to it like a lotus flower, all sceneries were eclipsed before Song Qingshu's love and this scene.

This is the embodiment of Song Qingshu's fighting spirit, and it can also be called a beautiful scene of slaughter.

Liu Yunxiao looked at the scene of Song Qingshu killing the enemy with a bow without arrows, terrified and horrified.

I believe that such a terrifying scene will not fade no matter how long it has passed, and Liu Yunxiao will be unforgettable and will be burned in his heart forever.

At this time, the world was quiet in the second divine pass, although it was about to dawn, the whole divine pass seemed quiet.

In all directions, there was only the sound of the fallen leaves of the old trees beside Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu kept pulling the bowstring, like a kite, with a sharp sound, and a little more blood splashed on the body of Black Rosha.

"The Dark Shadow!"

"Thousand Kill Demon Tu!"

"Nether Magic Fist!"

Hei Luosha was furious, thinking of the power of the Heaven and Earth Dao Origin Qi that had been defeated, and his killing intent was more vigorous. He frantically showed countless magical killing methods, and wanted to kill Song Qingshu on the spot.

Hei Luosha learned the magic way, and he didn't know how deep the cultivation of the magic way was. At this time, he shot with all his strength, and the sky was full of magic shadows flying by and black mist.

However, Song Qingshu remained silent and pulled his bow. As soon as he bowed out, thousands of magical shadows were cut into ashes.

The fallen leaves of the ancient trees on the side of Song Qing's book are dancing one by one, the fragrance is overflowing, and it rises into the wind in the middle of the night, drifts into the wind, and spreads into the second Shenguan.

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

Hei Luosha suffered a hundred injuries in the sound of Song Qingshu's strings, but did not hurt the root. Every time he was injured, an immeasurable shadow appeared from the void, repairing his injuries one by one.

"The stupid person is you!"

Song Qingshu opened his eyes, took a serious look at Hei Luosha, sneered coldly, and commented.