Chapter 330: Cold Heart
on the sky.
Several powerful attacks converged, forcing Gu Qingshan to a situation where there was no way out.
Sixty top professionals could not resist the blow, even Gu Qingshan had only a dead end.
Gu Qingshan stood in mid-air and didn't move.
"Dead." The Emperor squinted and said softly.
Suddenly, Gu Qingshan disappeared from the spot.
A clone powerhouse appears in his place.
The man was visibly stunned.
In his sight, there was a dazzling brilliance.
"No ......"
He only had time to utter one word.
The glorious light of destruction enveloped him.
The full force of the sixty strong men struck him, and he was not even left with scum.
On the other side, Gu Qingshan County was born.
The ground sword flashed, and it was as easy as cutting tofu to kill a person.
"Go."
Gu Qingshan Road.
The earth sword flew into the void.
Just listen to the sound of "pop".
The head of a strong man was stabbed by the earth sword, and the red and white brains burst open.
Seeing that Gu Qingshan had given up his earth sword, more than a dozen attacks rushed towards him in an instant.
Gu Qingshan didn't dodge at all, holding the Chaoyin Sword to cut off the head of another professional.
More than a dozen attacks hit the body.
- Boom!
The attack hit!
The void was shaken.
But the one who died was a strong man who was attacking.
Gu Qingshan appeared in the original position of the strong man.
The emperor's heart sank, and he roared angrily: "Be careful, he will have a natural selection technique of swapping places with others!" ”
Everyone suddenly realized.
Gu Qingshan disappeared again and appeared behind one person.
- This time, it's not a swap of places.
Shrink the ground into inches!
Brush!
With a swing of the sword, the man was instantly killed.
killed this person, and Gu Qingshan's body disappeared again.
Now, he is a cultivator in the Transformation Period, and he is also a well-known figure in the cultivation world.
The total amount of spiritual power in the Transformation Period was enough for Gu Qingshan to calmly display his skills.
In the void, a little golden light kept flashing and disappearing.
One profession after another had their heads cut off and fell from a great height.
His Majesty the Emperor couldn't believe his eyes.
Gu Qingshan only did two things in total.
Suddenly.
Swing your sword at will.
No one can stop him.
He is like an ancient golden-armored god flying into the air, wielding a long sword to harvest life.
On the God of War interface, prompts keep popping up.
"One hit is killed, and the spiritual power has been returned."
"One hit is killed, and the spiritual power has been returned."
"One hit is killed, and the spiritual power has been returned."
……
"Don't use spells, let's do it together! Kill him! His Majesty the Emperor gritted his teeth and shouted.
Professionals flock to the top.
Gu Qingshan flew back.
The tide sound sword is out of his hand.
Bright star-like rays of light condensed into lines, cutting through the void, and constantly whirling and strangling the professionals who caught up.
Secret sword, star mark.
"This ...... What kind of ability is this, I have never seen such a technique. One of the professionals exclaimed.
A thread of blood spread through him, ending all his fears.
Gu Qingshan's tricks continued.
The Earth Sword is also speeding through the void, harvesting life in the sky.
No matter how powerful a professional is, he can't resist the full force of the Earth Sword.
When half of the empty professionals were killed, there was still no one who could cause any harm to Gu Qingshan.
Even if it's a clone, it's collapsed at this time.
They cried out in terror and fled in all directions.
But the speed of the flying sword is faster than theirs.
It didn't take long for all the clones to be killed.
At this time, Gu Qingshan turned around and looked at Emperor Fuxi.
Emperor Fuxi suppressed the emotions in his heart, looked Gu Qingshan up and down, and suddenly asked, "What is your relationship with the Holy Sect's Pope?" ”
"Why do you ask?" Gu Qingshan said unexpectedly.
"I always thought that it was completely unbelievable that there was only the Pope in this world, and now there is another one."
The Emperor said slowly: "Any of your actions and battles are different from ours and are incomprehensible. ”
"Pope ......"
Gu Qingshan suddenly remembered that at the last moment of the apocalypse, the Pope disappeared from the world.
The voice of the goddess of justice rang out, interrupting his thoughts.
"Your Excellency, please end the battle as soon as possible, the armies of the two countries have met a second ago."
"Good!" Gu Qingshan Road.
He pinched a trick.
The Earth Sword hovered beside him, and the Chaoyin Sword flew back.
Gu Qingshan said slowly: "Your Majesty, one last chance, surrender." ”
"Unfortunately, my clone isn't perfect." Emperor Fuxi sighed.
Gu Qingshan said: "Battles need to be accumulated, even if the clones have copied their strength, but without hundreds of battles, how can they exert their strength?" ”
Emperor Fuxi did not speak.
Gu Qingshan said: "Please order the Fuxi Empire's troops to retreat." ”
Emperor Fuxi suddenly burst out laughing.
"Fool," he said, shaking his head, "there is no going back to the world." ”
"The world can't go back, but we can make it better and not collapse." Gu Qingshan Road.
"The future I embrace is the future in which the Empire dominates the entire world." The Emperor roared.
Water vapor gradually develops around him.
The water vapor swirled around him, forming a mist that condensed into a bead of ice.
The emperor held the ice beads and crushed them.
The Emperor's voice became low: "You are strong, but if I transform into a dead, you will not be able to kill me." ”
As he spoke, he saw Gu Qingshan's face showing regret and sighed slightly.
A heart-piercing pain.
The earth sword pierced the emperor's heart and flew towards Gu Qingshan.
Dripping blood spilled from the ground sword, and the beating heart scattered into several pieces, blown by the cold wind, and disappeared.
"Hmm......"
The Emperor clutched his heart and looked down at the bloody hole in his chest.
He suddenly laughed maniacally: "Hahaha! It's too late, I've called my ancestors, and soon I'll have an immortal body! ”
The fluttering water vapor condensed into a cold ice in front of him.
The Emperor grabbed the ice and pressed it into his heart.
"This is the heart of ice, and from now on, as long as I touch any piece of ice in hell, I will be able to recover from my injuries."
The emperor looked at Gu Qingshan and showed a faint smile.
He had a cold heart.
"You became the deceased of your own accord." Gu Qingshan said in a deep voice.
"Yes, it's up to you to think about it," said the Emperor slowly, "—how can you defeat the undead dead?" ”
The sound stopped abruptly.
The ice in the emperor's heart gradually spread throughout his body, freezing him into a lump of ice.
He was frozen in a block of ice, with only his head exposed, but he couldn't move.
The Emperor looked around, his eyes looking a little puzzled.
- It's not what I thought.
In this ice, he did not die for a while.
The ice enveloped the emperor and hung in the air.
Such a strange scene made Gu Qingshan stunned for a moment.
Anyway, the war has broken out, and Emperor Fuxi must die now!
Gu Qingshan held the ground sword and was about to step forward and kill the other party.
He moved, but suddenly stopped.
A bad premonition came to mind.
"What is it?" Gu Qingshan muttered.
Invisibly, something seems to be coming.
On the ice, there is water vapor.
The water vapor quickly filled the sky with a faint gray color.
Almost instantly, the water vapor formed a river that crossed the sky and appeared in front of Gu Qingshan's eyes.
Looking at the river, people can't help but feel fear and despair, as if some irresistible disaster is coming.
"Lethe...... No, it's far behind......" Gu Qingshan muttered as he distinguished.
The river seemed to be alive, gradually rushing towards Gu Qingshan.
Gu Qingshan was on guard.
He fought countless battles in his life, but never fought a river.
There was still a distance of tens of meters, and the river had already turned into a monstrous wave, pressing down fiercely towards Gu Qingshan.
Gu Qingshan was thinking about what to do, when the Chaoyin Sword suddenly flew into his hand.
Chaoyin Sword trembled slightly, as if he was saying something.
On the God of War operation interface, a prompt appears.
"The Tide Sword requests the use of your soul power, and the number to use is: 10."
"Do you allow it to use your soul power?"
Soul power is not only divine power, the Flood Desolation Flame Battle Armor has been used, and the Heavenly Demon Empress has also used it, it is like a kind of origin power, and it also supports Gu Qingshan's continuous advancement.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the Chaoyin Sword was repaired, it would have to use soul power.
Gu Qingshan was amazed and looked forward to it: "I allow it." ”
Another line of words appeared on the God of War interface: "Soul power has been paid." ”
The invisible wind swirled around Gu Qingshan and extended to the Chaoyin Sword.
The Chaoyin Sword erupted with an earth-shattering roar, and soon fell silent again.
However, in the face of this humming, the river seemed to be frightened, and suddenly changed.
The river was in front of Gu Qingshan, parting on both sides.
The rushing flood bypassed him and sped away.
Gu Qingshan stood in place, not a drop of water on his body.
"Could it be that the so-called sea of suffering is to control the water? …… No, that river just now is not simply the water of the five elements......" Gu Qingshan said thoughtfully.
In the void, there was a hoarse whisper.
"Well...... It's amazing, a force that I can't get close to......" With this voice, the cold aura spread dramatically.
When Emperor Fuxi heard this voice, there was a hint of peace on his face.
"Ancestor, you're finally here." The Emperor said.
Behind Emperor Fuxi, a throne made of frost appeared in the void.
On the frosty throne sat a skeleton.
His figure was obscured by a wide black robe, revealing only a skull.
The skull wears a frost crown on its head and holds a long sword that emits a gray aura.
The skeleton opened its mouth and said in a hoarse and low voice, "Emperor, it seems that your entire plan has failed. ”
"Ancestor, this person is very strange, none of my people are his opponents." Emperor Fuxi explained.
"You have failed," said the black-robed man, "do you know what it means for the emperor of a country to fail?" ”
"Ancestor, give me another chance, as long as I transform into the dead, I will definitely not let him go." Emperor Fuxi said.
The black-robed man said calmly, "Can't you hear clearly? Then I'll say it again. ”
"You."
"Lost,"
"Defeat,"
"That's it."
Emperor Fuxi was frozen in ice and didn't know how to deal with it for a while.
He had never pleased anyone, so in the face of such a situation, he couldn't even say a good word.
The black-robed skeleton leaned forward and looked at the emperor and said, "When a country falls, the king should be at least the last to surrender, and you have transcended the scope of the country and become the first traitor in the entire human world, this is your defeat as a human being. ”
Emperor Fuxi froze.
Gu Qingshan also said this before.
The black-robed skeleton continued, "You can take refuge here, but you've messed everything up. ”
"As a king, you have betrayed your kingdom and your world."
"As a speculator, you used up all your chips and didn't do me any good."
There was a deep boredom in the black-robed skeleton's tone.
"You don't deserve to have an Ice Heart."
"And as a loser, your best way to atone for your sins is to become a weapon like the other waste kings." The black-robed skeleton said.
The long sword that emitted gray gas flashed.
Emperor Fuxi's head fell, and his face was full of disbelief.
Wrapped in ice, he still didn't lose his life.
The Emperor looked at the black-robed skeleton and finally begged, "I am your descendant, ancestor!" ”
"My descendant, you listen to me carefully," the black-robed man held the head of Emperor Fuxi and said, "Your actions show that you are not worthy of being the emperor of Fuxi." ”
"If you weren't the emperor, then you'd just be an insignificant descendant of mine."
The black-robed man said, straightening up, tilting his head back slightly, and taking a deep breath.
On the head of Emperor Fuxi, an illusory figure flew up, shouting in horror.
The illusory figure was sucked into the nose of the black-robed man.
The black-robed man's face showed a look of intoxication.
"It is still the soul of one's own descendants, the most powerful." He groaned.
In his hands, the head of the Emperor of the Fuxi Empire had been transformed into a skull.
The eloquent Emperor Fuxi was killed by his ancestors in this way.
His soul was eaten, leaving only a skull.