"What's it like to be a dog?" the man repeated.
Gu Qingshan nodded and looked at him seriously.
The mist is rising, but it is boiling water in a teapot.
The man clenched his fists.
When the atmosphere reached its peak, he suddenly let go of his hand again.
"The Ghost King does have some spirit, but unfortunately his knowledge is shallow and he doesn't understand current affairs." The man shook his head regretfully and said in a condescending tone.
Gu Qingshan was a little surprised, and the solemnity in his heart became even more serious.
Such a confident look...
Could it be that there is some treasure in hand that is sure to win?
Gu Qingshan immediately relaxed his sword skills, leaned back on the chair, and crossed his legs.
He looked at the sea of clouds, thinking about countermeasures, but there was a look of regret on his face.
"Actually, I'm not ignorant of current affairs. The main reason is that this mask is covered with runes and I really can't wear it."
——The mask was placed on the table, with dense runes engraved on the surface. Gu Qingshan used his spiritual power to move it and push it back to the opponent.
The man was silent for a moment, then stretched out his hand and stroked the mask.
The Ghost King's words were beyond his expectation.
The murderous intention in his body disappeared a bit, but he was still a little confused. He couldn't help but ask: "Why can't you, Ghost King, wear it when you are tattooed with runes? Is there something unspeakable?"
"Indeed." Gu Qingshan admitted.
The man pondered, the murderous intention in his body disappeared a little, and he said: "Why don't you come and listen to the ghost king."
Gu Qingshan said seriously: "I have trypophobia."
The man paused.
Violent murderous intent emanated from his body, sweeping around like a storm.
Gu Qingshan sighed: "It's true - if you give me your mask, I can think about it."
The mask on the man's face did not have any runes. Instead, he used black and red ink to outline the ferocious fangs, pierced the nose with iron rings, and hung his eyes - but there were holes in the eyes, revealing a pair of turbid eyes. eyes.
The man stretched out his hand and pressed it lightly on the table, and said slowly: "Every time you kill an underworld god, the underworld artifact will find a new owner on its own. This is the law of underworld. 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, it will be hard on my face as an adult, and it will be hard on my heart as a slave."
Gu Qingshan smiled and said, "Then come."
The man also smiled and said, "Come on."
Their eyes met.
Gu Qingshan's body was suddenly enveloped in a layer of blood.
Wisps of blood peeled off his body, flew behind the man, and condensed into a surging blood ball.
Gu Qingshan felt the flow of blood in his body, reached out for his sword, and stabbed in the air.
The realm of one sword!
This sword condensed all Gu Qingshan's power, and it was his peak strike.
The entire remnant pavilion burst into pieces.
The man sat still, but a pair of gold chopsticks appeared in his hand.
The sharp sword light reached him, but suddenly dispersed.
The long sword was frozen in mid-air.
Gu Qingshan's sword was held firmly by the opponent's chopsticks.
Gu Qingshan tried his best to draw the sword, but he couldn't draw it out.
A buzz.
Another sword flew out of the void and struck the man's head.
Just as the long sword was about to touch the opponent's mask, it was caught 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, the long sword was firmly clamped before the sword light even rose, and it could not move at all.
Gu Qingshan completely lost control of the three swords and was completely unable to use his sword skills.
"King of Ghosts, you are going to die."
The man said calmly.
Gu Qingshan stood on the low table, looking puzzled.
The blood all over his body kept gushing out and flew into a blood ball behind the man.
The outcome has been decided.
Gu Qingshan staggered and fell down on the low table, sighed, and said somewhat dejectedly: "My spiritual thoughts are surrounding me, and I haven't seen you make any move. Why can you suck my blood out of thin air?"
The man smiled and said: "Each evil ghost mask has a certain facial charm, and each one is different. Mine was specially arranged by the adults. It can suck blood from a distance - okay, you should rest in peace."
Gu Qingshan said again: "You can come to the Ye Mo Tian Realm, so your cultivation level is not much higher than mine. The three swords just now were all struck by me with all my strength. Why can you hold my sword with a pair of chopsticks?"
The man remained silent until Gu Qingshan knelt on one knee on the low table and the blood from his body was gradually sucked dry, then he laughed softly.
"The power of the evil spirit weapon lies in the law of cause and effect - my pair of chopsticks are made of pure gold and contain a law of cause and effect. They are soul weapons specially given by my master."
"As soon as this chopstick comes out, no matter what move you use, within three attacks, there will be no way to resist."
As the man spoke, he stared at Gu Qingshan closely.
The blood all over Gu Qingshan's body surged rapidly, and more and more blood was taken away, so that his whole body was shaking and he could hardly hold the sword.
"Making chopsticks made of pure gold is really extravagant." Gu Qingshan sighed.
The man estimated the progress of blood-sucking and said happily: "Just now the Ghost King asked me what it's like to be a dog? So that the Ghost King can know, this mask and golden chopsticks are my answer."
Gu Qingshan nodded and said: "Good answer."
The man was proud and talked more: "Although I am a slave, except for obeying the orders of adults, my daily life is actually no worse than the real Yemotian realm. After all, we have conquered countless parallel worlds."
"Yes, you destroyed those worlds and pushed them into the eternal abyss, making it difficult for us to sleep well every day." Gu Qingshan agreed.
The man just laughed.
He said in a regretful tone: "It's a pity, it's a pity. You, King of Ghosts, are going to die now. You can't even be a dog. Let me ask you, how do you feel?"
Gu Qingshan thought about it, but murmured: "The face curse is bound to hit, and the Horcrux has the law of cause and effect - this is already a bit ridiculously powerful. I guess your world must be integrated with many fragments of the evil ghost world."
The man said solemnly: "We have obtained 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 sharp ghost claws, and grabbed Gu Qingshan.
——This grasp can directly tear Gu Qingshan's body into pieces.
call!
A strong wind blew through the air.
The ghost claw caught nothing.
Gu Qingshan unexpectedly disappeared.
The man froze on the spot, and after a while he murmured: "It's strange that he still has the strength to escape even though he is on his deathbed?"
The next moment.
The world is spinning.
The short table, the ruined pavilion, the sea of clouds, and everything around suddenly disappeared.
In a flash of lightning, everything suddenly appeared again.
The man found himself sitting there.
The short one is still there.
The mist on the tea water rose silently.
All around was safe and sound.
The Ghost King of Underworld was still sitting opposite him, looking at him quietly.
The man was silent for a moment and asked: "Illusion?"
Gu Qingshan shook his head.
The man waited again, but saw that Gu Qingshan closed his mouth and said nothing.
He said slowly: "The Ghost King's ability is indeed unexpected, but when it's time to die, you still have to die!"
Gu Qingshan's body was once again covered in blood.
——Face Curse·Vampire!
Almost at the same moment, Gu Qingshan suddenly took hold of the Earth Sword and stabbed it in the air.
The man still held out a pair of gold chopsticks.
No matter how the long sword changes its moves, it will eventually come into contact with the golden chopsticks.
The dazzling sword light on the sword immediately dispersed, and it was firmly clamped by the golden chopsticks.
"Hey, the Ghost King is really stupid -"
Before he finished speaking, a dazzling thunder suddenly appeared on the long sword.
Magical power of thunder and lightning, startling dreams!
The man was immediately immobilized and unable to move.
Five seconds.
Gu Qingshan's eyes sharpened.
In the void, another long sword suddenly appeared and stabbed the man in the heart.
——Heavenly Sword!
Before the sword energy reaches his body, 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 passed over the shadow of the golden chopsticks and pierced directly into the man's chest.
Another long sword stabbed into the man's back.
Secret sword, Yangui!
"Impossible," the man said in complete disbelief, "These are your golden chopsticks. Nothing can pass through them..."
Gu Qingshan said calmly: "You only know that your family is very powerful, but you don't know that the electrical conductivity of gold ranks third among metals, second only to copper and higher than aluminum."
The man stared, speechless, and finally pointed to the sword on his chest.
The golden chopsticks must be able to withstand three attacks.
He really didn't know why the golden chopsticks didn't work this time.
Gu Qingshan shook his head and said: "I won't tell you."
The man spurted out a mouthful of blood, but it was blocked by the mask and flowed all into his neck.
He tilted his head and died.
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