Chapter 1589 Come!

Having finished speaking, Gu Qingshan didn't wait any longer.

"go!"

Following his soft shout, the three shadows rushed away.

Sword shadows fly.

The Heavenly Sword, Chaoyin, and the Six Realms Divine Mountain Sword slashed in the air, but were all sent flying by the Guangyan Skull swinging a giant axe.

The Flaming Skull moved a bit, but found itself standing still and unable to move.

"The power of the dragon clan..."

The Flaming Skull murmured in a low voice, leaving a light and shadow on the spot, and walked forward a few steps, leaving the light and shadow.

Gu Qingshan's eyes jumped.

Both the Red Dragon Curse and the Azure Dragon Curse stayed on the light and shadow, but the Flaming Skull escaped from the influence of the Dragon Curse and was walking towards him.

"Life and death are just a small part of a long journey, and you creatures are delusional about eternal existence!"

The Flaming Skeleton let out a sharp roar, and rushed forward with a huge ax in hand.

Gu Qingshan held the ground sword in front of him.

boom! ! !

Sword and ax collided.

The ground at the foot of Gu Qingshan unfolded violently like a wave.

Everything becomes blurred.

The shock wave turned into a hurricane, blowing away the wind and clouds.

The long sword did not move, and the giant ax was firmly supported.

"What qualifications do you have to force sentient beings to die? Huh?" Gu Qingshan said.

With a wave of the long sword.

The Flaming Skull was pushed back with the giant ax in its hand.

Gu Qingshan chased after him, swiping his sword in an instant, one sword was sharper than the other, and one sword was more powerful than the other.

Three consecutive volleys——

The secret sword, Ling Jue!

The Flaming Skull blocked it with the giant axe, but was still sent flying.

It slammed into the huge dark wall, stabilized its body and said: "With your strength, you want to—"

The sound suddenly cut off.

I saw a stream of light descending from the sky, turning into a long wind that hit the flaming skull and completely devoured it.

The invisible blade strangled back and forth in the wind, cutting out thousands of swords in an instant.

Heavenly Sword is back!

——Tian Jue, Taiyi Nine Sword Formation!

However, in the sword wind, only a white light and shadow of a flaming skull remained.

The light and shadow endured endless slashes, but the flame skull walked out of the wind of the blade.

Gu Qingshan watched quietly.

This flame skull can let the light and shadow bear everything for it, but it can escape by itself.

- What a hassle.

He took a deep breath and clenched his sword tightly.

The flame skull landed on the ground, looked at Gu Qingshan and said: "What an ironic scene, you are clearly the god of death, but you are fighting for those who are alive."

Gu Qingshan said: "I advocate natural death."

boom--

The ground cracked open, and ice and snow shot up into the sky, freezing the flaming skull in it.

A flying sword spun rapidly around the huge block of ice and let out a long cry.

The blue electric glow kept flickering and jumping in the frost.

Chaoyin, startling dream!

In the dazzling blue and white thunder, the Flaming Skull paused for a breath, and immediately began to struggle.

A circle of light and shadow appeared on it again.

"You still want to run?"

Gu Qingshan let go of the ground sword, put on a fist, and punched from the air.

No time, the puppet of the mountain!

In the huge ice block, the Flaming Skull suddenly stopped moving.

The three swords flew back and stood in the void behind Gu Qingshan, staring at the ice cube.

Gu Qingshan took a few steps back and put on the red gloves.

However, in the next second, a light and shadow remained in the ice, and the Flaming Skull came out again.

"That punch just now gave me a familiar feeling..." it thought deeply.

"Oh? My hometown is in a slum area. Could it be that you also came from there?" Gu Qingshan asked with interest.

The Flaming Skull didn't speak, but fell silent.

It seems to be remembering something.

Gu Qingshan pinched a sword formula and agitated the three flying swords.

Hum——

The three flying swords rushed forward, emitting countless dark sword shadows, wrapping around the flaming skull.

"Shannv, hurry up, hurry up!"

Gu Qingshan said silently in his heart.

the other side--

A long sword like autumn water flew rapidly in the sky, passed through heavy lead clouds, and continued to fly thousands of miles away.

She tried her best to flash, shuttle, and rush forward, just to get closer to the destination earlier.

——According to the plan of taking care of Qingshan, after being knocked into the air, she did not go back, but flew directly into the sky, and went thousands of miles away to save people.

finally.

At a certain moment, she fell down suddenly and turned into a lady in Tsing Yi.

Holding the long sword, the woman slashed straight towards a certain part of the huge black wall, and shouted: "Open it!"

A bright sword light flashed.

Gu Qingshan also swung several giant sword shadows.

The Flaming Skull remained indifferent, letting those sword shadows take away light and shadows from it, and crashed into the dark giant wall together, making a huge roar.

"Unfortunately, such an attack cannot destroy me." The Flaming Skull said.

It carried the giant ax and stood still.

Gu Qingshan crossed his arms and said calmly: "Actually, you have also lost your strength, the strength you had in the long river of time, otherwise I would not be able to fight you now."

The Flaming Skull was silent for a while, and said: "At that time, only the slightest light shone on you, so my strength was not much, and coupled with the attacks of the Time Clan, I am really weak now..."

It pointed the huge ax towards Gu Qingshan, and his whole body became a little strange.

It seemed... turned into something rotting and dead.

Flaming Skull's tone became malicious:

"Death God, it would be interesting if you were killed by the sleeping beings in the river of death."

At its feet, a black undercurrent gradually surged and turned into a torrent of water.

Shadows gradually appeared in the river water.

—something is coming.

Gu Qingshan's expression became serious.

He found a God of War title from the God of War interface and locked it.

——"Dragon King of Prison".

"Equip this title, and get the exclusive title skill: Prisoner."

"Prisoner: When you are fighting, countless virtuous beings in the void will sense your fighting situation, and they may come to help you."

At this moment, the doomsday cemetery has been completely isolated.

——If anyone has not escaped from the doomsday cemetery, you might as well come and fight with yourself.

Otherwise, there will be no chance for the last fight.

Opposite him, dozens of monsters suddenly emerged from the dark river of death that appeared out of thin air.

They were filled with a deep dead air.

"Go, kill him!" Guangyan Skeleton said.

Gu Qingshan held the two swords of heaven and earth, and his eyes swept across the monsters.

Forget Chuanjiang's Slash!

In the void, sword glows suddenly appeared, like blooming flowers, completely slashing at the monsters.

The wind blows.

All the monsters were chopped into countless pieces, and fell back into the river of death, sinking.

"This is just the beginning. The powerful sleeper hasn't woken up yet, but it's coming soon." The Flaming Skull laughed loudly.

Gu Qingshan moved, but stopped again.

In the extreme distance behind him, a huge aura is rapidly approaching.

Could it be the helper brought in by the famous technique?

His mind swept away.

I saw a bloated figure falling down.

Death Dragon!

Didn't this fat man kill hundreds of millions of undead?

Why is there still goodness in him?

——It seems that there is also a reason.

Gu Qingshan's thoughts flashed across his mind, but he saw that fat man holding a sign that said: "Go to hell, everything is blocked, Benlong can't get out, Brother Gu, can you do anything?"

Gu Qingshan sighed, and said via voice transmission: "I have a solution, but first I have to solve the problem on the other side."

The fat man hid behind Gu Qingshan, and carefully glanced towards him.

At this time, the river of death surged, and a large number of monsters emerged from the river.

They climbed onto the ground one after another, staring at Gu Qingshan with eyes of the dead emitting a faint cold light.

The fat man was taken aback, quickly wrote a sign, and held it in front of Gu Qingshan:

"Brother Gu, that widowed skeleton is shaking people in the river of death!"

Gu Qingshan explained: "It seems to control part of the power of the river of death, so those undead listen to it."

His heart moved.

The other side is shaking people, can't I?

Gu Qingshan put his hands on the ground, recalled the spell, and said: "The dead of the river of death, come out!"

The earth rumbled open.

One after another, the skeletons climbed up from the abyss, lined up in front of Gu Qingshan, holding weapons, and staring closely at the movement on the opposite side.

There are more and more skeletons.

The fat man looked at the ratio of the number of people on both sides, heaved a sigh of relief, and put up a new sign towards the skeletons:

"Brothers, give me a hard beat up on those 25-year-olds!"

The skeletons didn't move.

——Gu Qingshan did not give an order for a while.

Shannv hasn't succeeded yet, so it has to be delayed for a while.

And he sensed another thing.

As he returned after leaving the ancient times, and became more and more familiar with the river of death, his power of death was also growing rapidly.

The rules of death are answering his call again.

immediately--

He will soon be able to summon even more powerful dead ones.

Gu Qingshan took a step back, and whispered: "Fatty, you don't want to make a move?"

The fat man shook his head like a rattle, and put up a sign again: "Brother Gu, it's not the style of my generation of dragons to fight head-on. I'll watch first and act later depending on the situation."