Chapter 390

Gu Qingshan was at the bottom of the Forgotten River, trying his best to rush the road for an hour.

For an hour, there was no existence in the river.

At one point, he couldn't hold back any longer.

Gu Qingshan flew up from the Wangchuan River and floated quietly on the river.

It is already very far from the Dark Cave.

The surface of the Wangchuan River was dim and yellow, and even the sky was reflected in a drowsy appearance.

Standing on the vast river and looking around, only one direction can vaguely see the blue and dark mountains.

This is a huge mountain.

When Gu Qingshan faced this direction, the mountain occupied his entire line of sight.

Mountains are like huge walls that cover the clouds and the sun.

"Looks like it's this way."

Gu Qingshan said.

He leaned against the river and flew towards the majestic mountain range.

It was indeed Wangshan's dead horse, Gu Qingshan flew for two hours before gradually approaching the foot of the mountain.

Suddenly, Gu Qingshan's expression changed.

On the God of War interface, two lines of small fireflies appeared.

"You have arrived at Datiewei Mountain."

"Datiewei Mountain is both hell and consists of the laws of Huangquan and hell. This mountain guards the six worlds of the six reincarnations."

Looking at these two lines of explanation, Gu Qingshan's expression gradually became solemn.

It turned out to be the Big Iron Mountain.

Datieweishan is the outermost part of Samsara.

In ancient legends, outside the six worlds, there is a chaotic wind that destroys everything.

That is a force more terrifying than Void Turbulence.

Once the chaotic wind blows into the world, it will wipe out all sentient beings and the entire world.

In the face of the chaotic wind, no existence can be spared, and the world will die along with it.

Datieweishan is the only existence that can block this wind.

It is the sacred mountain that protects the entire six-path reincarnation.

The lower half of the Datiewei Mountain is submerged in the Wangchuan River, and there are tunnels extending in all directions, extending all the way to the underground abyss.

The legendary eighteenth hell is in the abyss under the big iron mountain.

This is an incredible mountain to fight chaos and calamity outside the mountain and go down to hell.

Gu Qingshan looked at the Datiewei Mountain, paused for a while, and flew towards the direction of the mountain.

There is no way, there is nothing in Wangchuan except the ladies in Tsing Yi.

He has to go into the mountains now.

After flying for less than half an hour, there was a faint sound of loud noises from the front.

Gu Qingshan listened attentively.

Jin Ge iron horse, roaring and drinking.

A strong murderous aura permeated the entire mountain.

At this time, Gu Qingshan was already very close to the Datiewei Mountain.

Gu Qingshan looked at it intently, and saw that the entire mountain was densely populated by demons and dead people.

They were connected together in blackness, fighting with each other.

All kinds of strange monsters, humans, giants, devils, and chaotic creatures.

They slaughter each other, fight together, and never stop for a moment.

Gu Qingshan quietly sank into the water and observed it secretly.

Have demons taken over hell?

But it's a little different.

Some of the dead have united with demons and are slaughtering others.

The other deceased resisted desperately and went all out to kill the demon.

Suddenly, a sharp tearing sound cut through the sky, attracting Gu Qingshan's attention.

The sound was like the sound of an extremely sharp long blade cutting through the air.

Gu Qingshan leaned against the water bank and looked towards the place where the sharp blade broke through.

I saw that at the foot of the mountain very close to Wangchuan, countless demons and the deceased joined together to fight another group of deceased with only a hundred people left.

These hundreds of people were killing and retreating toward Wangchuan River.

"Want to run? You cowards should go back to hell to sleep!" A demon roared.

It seems that in hell, the dead use their minds to communicate, so souls from different eras can understand each other's meaning.

More than a hundred dead were gradually beheaded to death.

There are more than a dozen deceased left, protecting a human deceased in armor and holding a long sword.

In the siege of many demons and the dead, they still insist on fighting.

This hillside is connected to the foot of the mountain, and all the demons and the dead are surrounded, trying to kill the last group of dead back to hell.

But the dead human being is not easy to kill.

The long knife in his hand has enormous power.

Whenever he slashed and slashed, the long sword would emit cold arcs of light.

In front of the arc-shaped sword light, all the surrounding demons and dead were powerless to match, and they were instantly beheaded.

But there are too many demons and dead people. After killing one batch, the next batch fills up the space immediately, and it is a little closer.

Demons are constantly surrounding from all directions.

The deceased of this clan tried his best, but he could only barely keep himself from being approached by the enemy.

His men were quickly killed, and he was the only one left in the end.

"Go to hell! Go to hell! You all die for me!"

The deceased of the human race roared and kept turning their bodies, so that the attack range of the long knife had no dead ends.

Soon his stamina was exhausted.

He staggered and nearly fell several times.

Once he falls, the demons and other dead will never give him a chance to rise again.

The Earth Sword was suspended in the air and asked in a low voice, "What should I do?"

"Let's talk about saving it." Gu Qingshan said.

As soon as his mind moved, the earth sword flew out immediately.

The earth sword, with a weight of tens of millions of catties, turned into a bright moon-white sword glow.

This sword beam is so huge that when it is swept away by the demon, a large area is instantly cleared.

Any demon that tried to resist the Earth Sword was chopped into minced flesh.

The deceased of the famous clan had this opportunity to finally breathe a sigh of relief.

But he was covered in injuries, and he relaxed abruptly, but did not stop, and fell to the ground.

"Who are you!" He looked at Gu Qing Shan and shouted loudly.

"The person who saved you." Gu Qingshan said.

The long knife automatically pointed at Gu Qingshan, and suddenly made a cry.

"I can't do it anymore," the man said immediately, holding the knife, "You save it!"

Save a knife?

Gu Qingshan flew forward, lifted the man's knife attached to him from mid-air, and dropped it back to Wangchuan.

The river splits on both sides.

Gu Qingshan took the deceased human into the Forgotten River and flew all the way.

The demons rushed to the Wangchuan River, but did not dare to enter.

They know great.

As long as they fall into the Forgotten River, what awaits them is reincarnation in hell or reincarnation in another world.

The law of forgetting the river is no exception to the demons.

With a few angry and unwilling roars, the demons could only stand by the river and look out.

"Get out of the way, let's come!" a demon deceased hissed.

The dead can enter the Forgotten River.

They swarmed into the river and tried their best to chase Gu Qing Shan.

Gu Qingshan swung the Chaoyin Sword behind him.

Layers of huge waves surged up in Wangchuan, slapping the dead back to the shore.

When the deceased struggled to get up and wanted to enter Wangchuan again, they found that the river water had returned to its original state.

That person is gone.

Tens of miles away, at the bottom of the Wangchuan River.

The deceased human fell to the ground, and there was no movement.

In a moment, he sank into the ground and disappeared.

"His injuries are too serious, and he is still dead." Earth Sword buzzed.

"Yes, I also hope to get some news from him." Gu Qing Shan said.

The dead will go back to sleep in hell, waiting for the next awakening.

Gu Qing Shan was a little annoyed.

I originally wanted to ask about Huang Quan's affairs before deciding on the next step.

Who knew this man would die so quickly.

Just when he was thinking about catching another dead man, the knife on the ground moved by itself.

"En?" Gu Qingshan raised his eyebrows and held the ground sword.

"Don't be nervous, my own."

A word came out of the long sword.

"Oh? How do you know that I and you are your own?" Gu Qing Shan stared at the long knife and asked.

The power of this knife is good, so I can't be too careless.

"Aura, you have her aura on you, naturally it's from our side." The long knife stood up and said.

On the handle of the knife, a mass of white light condensed and formed.

It was a snow-white bird.

The white bird flew up and circled Gu Qing Shan twice.

It said happily: "Finally, I can take a breath."