Looking at the long list of explanations about the Six Realms Divine Mountain Sword, Gu Qingshan was a little dazzled.
He suddenly noticed that there was a line of prompts at the end of all the prompts.
"Only when the artifact tells you personally can you know the specific attributes of the related magical powers."
Well, this is similar to Dijian and Chaoyin.
Gu Qingshan doesn't care about this, after all, he will know sooner or later.
A key question emerged in his mind.
The Six Realms Sacred Mountain Sword is the only artifact that can withstand the colorful spears.
How could such a powerful artifact be seriously injured before the war started?
"Mountain Girl."
"kindness?"
"I want to ask, how were you injured in the first place?"
"I don't know. The disaster hadn't happened yet and I was sleeping." Shan Nu looked confused.
"Can the opponent hurt your sword?"
"No, my sword body is made of the law of the iron mountain. It can withstand even the winds of chaos. No one can damage my sword body."
As soon as these words were spoken, lines of small firefly characters appeared on the God of War's operation interface.
"You have learned about a magical power of the Six Realms Divine Mountain Sword: Immortality."
"Immortal: All laws and forces in the world in the ten directions cannot damage the body of this sword."
Gu Qingshan read it calmly.
But I heard the mountain girl continue: "The other party seems to know that I cannot be destroyed. They used some secret method to weaken my power and then severely injured me as a weapon spirit."
Speaking of this incident, Shan Nu seemed a little sad and regretful.
"If I am intact, we have a sword-wielding god who can rely on me to fight against the colorful spears."
"At least, he can support the other gods for a while, and maybe the situation will turn around."
"As a result, I was too seriously injured and couldn't manifest my magical powers, so I was knocked away by the colorful spear."
"From then on, the gods had no choice but to perish one after another."
Gu Qingshan couldn't help but think deeply after hearing this.
The artifact was secretly plotted before the disaster broke out. Who can do this?
Perhaps the demon had been lurking in the underworld for a long time, waiting until the war broke out before suddenly attacking.
He plotted artifacts, killed gods, occupied the underworld, and bewitched hell to come to the world. After the world collapsed, he invaded six worlds in one fell swoop.
Gu Qingshan only felt a chill in his heart.
The demons' methods were linked together, and every step was perfectly realized.
It's a little scary.
But on the surface, in order to divert Shan Nu's emotions, he asked: "Are you okay now? Are there still hidden wounds?"
"No, I was much better before I met you, and then you gave me three more treasures. I'm completely fine now." Mountain Girl said.
Gu Qingshan raised the Six Realms Sacred Mountain Sword in front of him.
The sword body, like a pool of autumn water, exudes a hint of chill.
"Don't think about what happened before. Now is the most critical moment - Huang Quan's future depends on this..." Gu Qingshan said.
The mountain girl immediately answered: "Don't worry, young master, I am in a state of complete victory and will never let you down."
She asked back: "What about you? Facing the powerful dead in the eighteen hells, do you dare to compete with them?"
Gu Qingshan smiled.
"Let's go and fight to be the Ghost King." He said.
"But it depends on your will!" Shan Nu said.
…
Blood sea hell.
This is one of the most brutal hells.
Most of the dead who were thrown into this hell were violent and cruel during their lifetime, and had done unimaginable serious harm to others.
So after death, you suffer in this hell.
There are endless monsters hidden in the sea of blood. They bite the bodies of the dead all the time, and the pain is indescribable.
Some time ago, after the Prison Suppressing Ghost King Staff appeared, the whole sea of blood boiled.
Participate in the life and death challenge, and in the process of fighting, you will escape from the sea of blood step by step, and board the arena where the ghost king fights for supremacy.
As long as he climbs the steps in front of the arena, the deceased will not have to suffer the torture of the sea of blood for the time being.
Once you win, you will have the opportunity to compete with other hells for the power of the Ghost King.
Almost all the capable dead people signed up for such a good thing.
Now, a long time has passed.
The strongest ones have been selected from the other seventeen levels of hell.
The only promotion spot for this level of hell is still in fierce competition.
In the center of the sea of blood, a huge square arena stood.
The arena is divided into four sides, each side has 1,800 steps.
Gu Qingshan stood in front of the first step.
He looked up.
But on the 1,800 steps, there were groans of pain everywhere.
All the eliminated dead were thrown out of the ring by other strong men and landed somewhere on the steps.
Some of the dead died and their bodies gradually disappeared.
More of the dead were not dead.
They were seriously injured during the fight and lay on the steps enduring the pain of defeat.
Gu Qingshan appeared at the bottom of the steps.
Immediately countless dead people with mutilated bodies discovered him.
"Look, an intact guy," one of the dead yelled.
"Damn, he didn't show up until we all failed. He really knows how to think."
"I'll kill him!" another dead man shouted.
The dead began to move.
They swarmed over and tried to grab Gu Qingshan's feet.
"These losers want to stop you from entering the ring." Shannu reminded.
Gu Qingshan swung his sword and killed the nearest dead people in front of him.
More and more of the dead rushed toward him.
They used their hands and feet to climb down and roll down the high steps, just to prevent new competitors from passing.
The long sword danced.
Countless sword rays were killing the dead like a meat grinder.
But in a hell, there are too many dead people, and Gu Qingshan can't kill them all at once.
Even if the dead are killed, they just fall into deep sleep.
So they rushed forward without fear of death and stopped Gu Qingshan from climbing the steps.
For a time, the entire steps were filled with countless dead people.
On the other steps, more dead people rushed over.
"Don't even think about going up!" One of the dead laughed wildly.
Gu Qingshan waved his sword to meet the enemy.
The dead who dared to participate in the challenge were more or less capable. Coupled with the huge number, Gu Qingshan was in a deadlock for a while.
Shan Nu said anxiously: "This can't continue like this. They clearly can't beat you, but they rely on the crowd to prevent you from entering the ring."
Gu Qingshan didn't say anything, he just kept swinging his sword.
At this time, a scream sounded from the top ring.
Another competitor dies.
The winner of the Blood Sea Hell is about to be born.
And Gu Qingshan was still standing in front of the first step, killing a steady stream of dead people.
He has not taken a step forward.
Gu Qingshan suddenly said to himself: "It was also my negligence. I actually forgot that these people are villains from all eras, and I also forgot that this is a competition for victory in hell."
"What do you mean?" Shan Nu asked.
"It means that strength alone is not enough to truly convince these villains."
"What should we do?" Shan Nu became even more anxious.
Gu Qingshan's sword momentum changed.
The murderous intention disappeared from him.
But his whole person had an inexplicable aura.
"More vicious than them," he said.
boom!
Dense sword shadows bloomed, like leaves flying in the wind, blowing across the steps.
Countless screams sounded.
None of the dead died.
Their hands and feet were cut off, and they were lying on the steps like human sticks.
Tremendous wails rose into the sky.
Under countless vicious and resentful glances, Gu Qingshan kicked a dead man who had lost his arms and legs down the steps.
The dead were soaked in the sea of blood under the steps.
In the sea of blood, many shadows immediately swam over and gnawed at the deceased.
The sea of blood will keep the dead from dying and bear this torture alive.
"Ahhhhh, no! I was wrong! I shouldn't have stopped you, please let me go!"
The deceased cried loudly.
On the steps, countless dead people froze.
Gu Qingshan said slowly: "How comfortable are you staying on the steps? You don't have to suffer from the sea of blood?"
He stood still, a smile on his face.
"I don't have to go to the ring, but then I will turn you all into human sticks and throw them all into the sea of blood."
"Being without arms and legs and being eaten by monsters, I guess you have never tried this kind of pleasure."
He kicked the second dead man into a sea of blood.
The deceased immediately let out a howl of pain.
The dead on the steps watched this scene quietly.
In hell, death means sleep, a brief farewell to pain and suffering.
But Gu Qingshan did not give them death, but cut off their hands and feet, leaving them without the slightest strength to resist.
——Being eaten by the blood sea monster without any resistance.
This is real torture.
"You devil!" shouted one of the dead.
He quietly climbed away from the steps in front of Gu Qingshan.
"Extremely evil and unethical!"
"Perverted devil!"
"Come on, don't mess with him."
The dead whispered.
When Gu Qingshan kicked the third deceased person into the sea of blood, the steps had already moved up to make way for him.
That's a straight path to the ring.
The road was clean without any dead people.
