Chapter 1119 Come On

"What's it like to be a dog?" the man repeated.

Gu Qingshan nodded and looked at him seriously.

The mist floated away, but it was boiling water from a teapot.

The man clenched his fist.

When the atmosphere solidified to its peak, he suddenly let go of his hand again.

"The King of Ghosts has a bit of spirit, but unfortunately he has little knowledge and no knowledge of current affairs." The man shook his head regretfully, and said in a condescending tone.

Gu Qingshan was a little surprised, and the dignity in his heart was even more serious.

This look of fearlessness...

Could it be that there is some treasure in hand that is sure to win?

Gu Qingshan immediately let go of the sword formula, leaned back on the back of the chair, and raised Erlang's legs.

He looked at the sea of ​​clouds, thinking about countermeasures in his heart, but there was also a look of regret on his face.

"Actually, it's not that I'm ignorant of current affairs. The main reason is that this mask is full of runes, so I really can't wear it."

——The mask was placed on the table, its surface was engraved with dense runes, it was moved by Gu Qingshan with spiritual power, and pushed back in front of the other party.

The man was silent, stretched out his hand, and caressed the mask.

The ghost king's words were beyond his expectation.

The killing intent on his body disappeared a bit, but he was still a little puzzled, and couldn't help asking: "Why can't you wear the ghost king when the tattoo is full of runes? Is there something unspeakable?"

"Indeed." Gu Qingshan admitted.

The man pondered, and the murderous intent on his body disappeared a bit, and he said: "The ghost king might as well talk and listen."

Gu Qingshan said seriously: "I have intensive phobia."

The man paused.

Violent murderous intent emanated from him, sweeping around like a storm.

Gu Qingshan sighed: "It's true - if you don't give me your mask, I can think about it."

The mask on the man's face didn't have half a rune, but the ferocious fangs were outlined with black and red ink, the nose was pierced with an iron ring, and his eyes hung down—but there were holes in the eyes, revealing a pair of muddy eyes. eyes.

The man reached out and pressed lightly on the table, and said slowly: "Every time after killing a god of Huangquan, the artifact of Huangquan will find a new owner by itself. This is the law of Huangquan. Even we can't do anything about it. It's very troublesome."

He tapped the table lightly with his hand: "But if I don't kill you today, my family will have a hard time with it, and I, as a slave, will have a hard time with my heart."

Gu Qingshan smiled, Shi Shiran said: "Then come."

The man also smiled and said, "Come on."

The two looked at each other.

Gu Qingshan's body was suddenly covered by a layer of blood.

Wisps of blood stripped from his body, flew behind the man, and condensed into a surging blood cell.

Feeling the flow of blood in his body, Gu Qingshan stretched out his hand to take the sword, and stabbed it while flying.

The Realm of One Sword!

This sword condensed all of Gu Qingshan's strength, and it was his peak blow.

The entire remnant pavilion disappeared with a bang.

The man sat still, but a pair of golden chopsticks appeared in his hands.

The sharp sword light had reached his body, but it suddenly dissipated.

The long sword was fixed in the air.

Gu Qingshan's sword was firmly held by the opponent with chopsticks.

Gu Qingshan drew the sword vigorously, but he couldn't draw it no matter what.

There was a hum.

Another sword flew out from the void, aiming at the man's head and beheading it.

Seeing that the long sword was about to touch the opponent's mask, it was caught again by a pair of golden chopsticks.

——This is an afterimage of golden chopsticks.

Gu Qingshan's mind moved, and the Chaoyin sword came out.

This time, before the sword glowed on the long sword, it was firmly clamped and could not move.

Gu Qingshan completely lost control of the three swords, and he couldn't use his swordsmanship at all.

"Ghost King, you are going to die."

The man said calmly.

Gu Qingshan stood on the short table, showing a puzzled look.

The blood all over his body kept gushing out, and flew to the back of the man to congeal into a blood ball.

The victory and defeat have been divided.

Gu Qingshan staggered and sat down on the low table, sighed, and said in a somewhat dejected way: "My spiritual sense is covering the surroundings, and I haven't seen you do anything, why can you suck my blood out of thin air?"

The man said with a smile: "Each ghost mask has a certain facial curse, each of which is different. Mine is specially arranged by an adult, and it can suck blood from the air—that's fine, you should rest in peace."

Gu Qingshan said again: "You can come to the Yemotian Realm, and your natural cultivation base will not be much higher than mine. The three swords just now are my full blows. Why can you hold my sword with a pair of chopsticks?"

The man remained silent until Gu Qingshan knelt on the low table with one knee, the blood from his body was gradually sucked dry, then he gave a low laugh.

"The strength of the evil ghost's horcrux lies in its possession of the law of karma—my pair of chopsticks are made of pure gold and contain a law of karma. They are horcruxes specially given by my lord."

"Once this chopstick is released, no matter what moves you make, within three attacks, there will be no way to resist."

While talking, the man stared at Gu Qingshan closely.

Gu Qingshan's blood surged rapidly, and more and more blood was drawn away, so that the whole body was staggering, and he could barely hold the sword.

"Pure gold chopsticks are really extravagant." Gu Qingshan sighed.

The man estimated the progress of the blood sucking, and said happily: "The ghost king just asked me what it's like to be a dog? I want to teach the ghost king that this mask and golden chopsticks are my answer."

Gu Qingshan nodded and said: "Good answer."

The man was proud, and he talked more and more: "Although a certain is a slave, except for obeying the orders of the adults, the daily life is actually no worse than that of the real Ye Motian. After all, we have conquered countless parallel worlds."

"Yes, you ruined those worlds and pushed them into the eternal abyss, making us unable to sleep well every day." Gu Qingshan echoed.

The man just laughed.

He said in a regretful tone: "It's a pity, it's a pity, you are going to die now, ghost king, and you can't even be a dog. Let me ask, how do you feel?"

Gu Qingshan thought about it, but murmured: "The face curse must hit, and the Horcrux has the law of karma—this is already too strong. I guess your world must have merged many fragments of the world of evil spirits."

The man said in a deep voice: "We already have 70% of the fragments of the evil ghost world—ghost king, it's time to send you on your way!"

He stretched out his hand, turned into a sharp ghost claw, and grabbed Gu Qingshan.

——This grab can directly tear Gu Qingshan's body into pieces.

call!

The strong wind blows away.

Ghost Claw caught nothing.

Gu Qingshan disappeared unexpectedly.

The man froze in place, and murmured after a long while: "It's strange, it's obvious that you still have the strength to escape when you're dying?"

The next moment.

dizzy.

The short table, the remnant pavilion, the sea of ​​clouds, and everything around them suddenly went away.

In the blink of an eye, everything suddenly reappeared.

The man found himself sitting where he was.

The dwarf is still there.

The mist on the tea rose silently.

All around is safe and sound.

And Huangquan Ghost King was still sitting opposite him, watching him quietly.

The man fell silent and asked, "Illusion?"

Gu Qingshan shook his head.

The man waited again, but saw that Gu Qingshan kept his mouth shut and didn't say anything.

He said slowly: "The ghost king's ability is really unexpected, but when he deserves to die, he still has to die!"

Gu Qingshan's body was once again wrapped in blood.

——Face Curse·Blood Sucking!

At almost the same moment, Gu Qingshan suddenly grasped the ground sword and stabbed him.

The man still held out a pair of golden chopsticks.

No matter how the long sword changes its moves, it still touches the golden chopsticks in the end.

The dazzling sword light on the sword dissipated immediately, and was firmly held by the golden chopsticks.

"Hey, the ghost king is really stupid—"

Before he finished speaking, a dazzling thunder suddenly rose from the long sword.

Lightning supernatural powers, startling dreams!

The man was immediately frozen and could not move.

Five seconds of effort.

Gu Qingshan's eyes sharpened.

In the void, another long sword suddenly appeared and stabbed at the man's heart.

——Heavenly Sword!

Before the sword energy reached him, two phantoms suddenly burst out from the golden chopsticks, facing the long sword.

——This is the power of the law of cause and effect, and it will definitely be able to withstand any attack!

pity.

Gu Qingshan's sword crossed the phantom of the golden chopsticks, and directly pierced the man's chest.

Another long sword pierced through the man's back.

The secret sword, Yan returns!

"No...possible," the man couldn't believe it, and said with difficulty, "This is your lord's golden chopsticks, nothing can pass through..."

Gu Qingshan said indifferently: "You only know that your lord is powerful, but you don't know that the conductivity of gold ranks third among metals, second to copper and higher than aluminum."

The man stared, unable to speak, and finally pointed to the sword on his chest.

Golden chopsticks must be able to withstand three attacks.

He really didn't know why the golden chopsticks failed this time.

Gu Qingshan shook his head and said: "I won't tell you."

The man spat out a mouthful of blood, but it was blocked by the mask, and it all flowed into his neck.

He tilted his head and died.