Chapter 1405

Standing in the dark, the ghost bent down and looked at Gu Qingshan and Zhao xiaoseng.

Its whole body is covered in black fog, only its head is exposed. A pair of flaming green pupils extend to Gu Qingshan and stare at him.

"What an obvious fluctuation, I feel the power of talisman in you."

“…… Another devil who wants to take part in the six contests for supremacy. Have you avoided the more powerful ones and ventured to come here and yearn for the status I have given you as a candidate? "

According to the normal situation, when a person is faced with such a question, he or she will probably go on speaking in the hope of getting more time and dialogue to judge the situation.

Gu Qingshan did not speak, quietly clenched the black silk thread in his hand.

One end of the black silk thread is connected to itself, and the other end is connected to the ghost.

A faint feeling came from the silk thread and passed to Gu Qingshan's heart.

With some mysterious touch on the silk thread, he can feel the anger and killing heart of the other party.

Anger, there are thousands of explanations.

There is only one kind of killing heart.

Of course, Gu Qingshan understood the mystery.

At this moment, he turned his mind and did not know how many ways, but also had a deeper understanding of fate technology "attachment".

If you don't know this monster,

has no information,

it doesn't matter. You can directly feel the other party's attitude and emotion.

Destiny skill is really a powerful skill for saving the field.

"It's not so," Gu Qingshan said frankly. "I'm not a devil. I'm the Lord of war in the yellow spring road. I came here to understand the evil spirits and woke you up

The ghost's head retreated, and then suddenly came up. The eyes of a pair of green fire ghosts widened.

"Huangquan road? You say you're from the netherworld? "

It's full of unexpected shouts.

On the black silk thread, the killing intention from ghosts disappeared.

Good. It seems that I'm right.

This monster may have given the existence of something to the evil spirits. Somehow, it is full of killing intention to the evil spirits now.

"I do come from the netherworld." Gu Qingshan road.

He took out the prison ghost King's staff and held it in his hand. His whole body was full of strength.

The power of the yellow spring was enveloped in him, illuminating the darkness around him.

The ghost continued to say: "strange, strange, clearly is the person of choice of the netherworld, but came to the world of evil spirits, calling me to come - what are you going to do?"

On the black silk thread, there was a sense of urgency and expectation.

Gu Qingshan felt it.

He was silent for a moment, turning thousands of thoughts in his heart, and finally he said, "the competition of the six ways is about to start. I'm here to understand my opponent."

The ghost burst out laughing.

"Ha ha ha ha ha, what a master of the war of the netherworld, he actually wanted to defeat the chosen people of the evil ghost road before the six ways of competing for supremacy. This is indeed a good idea."

It stopped laughing and said with sarcasm: "it's a pity that the evil spirits have mastered the great flood, and they have also selected three holy election candidates of evil spirits, each with a name, namely, the evil ghost with life barrier, the evil ghost with huge body, and the evil ghost with industrial fire."

"Little fellow from the yellow spring, although you have the realm of Star River saints, you are just one person and can't fight three evil ghost candidates at the same time, let alone the flood."

"Even if I give you the status of holy election, it will be in vain."

"Go back."

With that, he shook his head and turned to hide in the dark again.

The black silk thread trembled slightly, and Gu Qingshan immediately felt the other party's regret and disappointment.

Then the black silk thread broke.

This shows that the other party has given up communication with him and does not want to have any relationship with him.

Gu Qingshan recalled what the other side had said, and his mind kept turning.

This ghost can give itself the status of evil ghost holy election!

In this way, it is a bit like the one horned ghost who chose his own status as a saint of the netherworld.

Maybe they are the same kind.

But the ghost felt that he could not cope with the flood and the evil spirits, so he was disappointed.

So what should I do?

Miss this opportunity, I'm afraid I will never see this existence again.

According to its words, it can be judged that it has certain intervention power in the evil ghost world. Even if it can't make itself the holy election of evil ghost, it can also help itself in other aspects.

Never miss it!

At this moment, countless pictures of the past flashed in Gu Qingshan's mind.

The flood.

There is no end of life.

How can we overcome the flood?

Those big men in the void city can't resist the slightest omen of the end.I can't resist this doomsday.

-- no, for myself now, the flood is real despair, and it is an insurmountable barrier.

Gu Qingshan's heart sank.

In the dark, the ghost gradually disappeared from Gu Qingshan's sight.

Gu Qingshan calmed down and continued to think in his heart.

- it can't fight the flood.

What else can we do to keep this ghost?

All of a sudden, Gu Qingshan remembered what the one horned ghost said when he crossed the Xinghe River: "it turned out to be the ghost king of huangquan, the Lord of the six sacred mountains. You can pass on the" bad week ", and you must have gone through countless hard battles."

"The identity you possess, and the things you accomplish, are rare in the world."

"-- it seems that the election of the netherworld is over."

An idea suddenly appeared in Gu Qingshan's mind.

He roared into the darkness:

"Sir, I can kill all those evil spirits. They are not my opponents."

"Even if it's a flood, it can't compare with my strength!"

Gu Qingshan agitated his whole body, and suddenly waved his fist. He hit four fists in a row in the void!

The four fists were all in the air, but they broke out with different prestige.

The puppet of the mountain.

There is no amnesty.

Wan Ying.

-- air robbery!

The first three fists were OK to say, but Gu Qingshan failed to strike the "empty robbery" one.

Even if it's just a demonstration, even if it's just a random punch, it's beyond his ability.

As soon as he raised his fist, this kind of boxing immediately drained his whole body of the source force.

There was a sudden appearance.

The dark world faded away and turned into countless lines and light spots in front of Gu Qingshan.

All forms are gone.

All living beings, all appearances no longer exist, Gu Qingshan's eyes, only the rules, and the source of all.

The moment has passed.

Everything is back to normal.

Gu Qingshan's legs softened, and he sat down on the ground, gasping.

The physical strength, the source of the source of energy are all exhausted.

Originally, the source force of huangquan is one of the six forces, which can stimulate the "empty robbery". However, due to Gu Qingshan's strength, this fist only started.

What is the effect?

The black silk thread suddenly reappeared, one end winding in Gu Qingshan's hand, the other flying to the dark void.

Gu Qingshan looked into the darkness.

I saw the pair of green eyes again.

The ghost directly crossed a long distance and appeared directly in front of Gu Qingshan.

"It turns out that you are the inheritor of" Zhou ". I can't imagine that you can get" bad "with such strength, which is totally beyond my imagination." The ghost looked at him.

"I didn't expect it. I just killed a monster." Gu Qingshan admits.

"What kind of monster is it?" The ghost is interested in asking.

Gu Qingshan just described it.

"No, it's not right to kill ten thousand of them." The ghost said decidedly.

Gu Qingshan had to explain the whole process once.

The ghost looked at him and couldn't speak for a long time.

"The light of rice grain has destroyed the sun in the sky. No wonder..." It sighed.

Gu Qingshan tentatively said: "Sir, you seem to know a lot about the" bad week. "

"Bu Zhou" is a boxing technique specially inherited from the six ways. Each of the six gods can rely on it to recreate the suffering of the original six ways. " The ghost shows the color of memory and says.

"Which is better than the flood, sir?" Asked Gu Qingshan.

The ghost came back to God, looked at him and said, "naturally, it's the more powerful" kongjie ". It's the power to smash the mountain. In this way, your Divine position is the" Six Realm Mountain God ", because only Datie Weishan records the power of" Kong Jie ". This is to prepare for the evolution of the six ways in the future

"Since I have a chance to defeat those evil spirits, please give me a status of evil ghost holy election." Gu Qingshan's sincere way.

The ghost's eyes suddenly sent out more intense brilliance, and said solemnly:

"practitioner, I want to see your six realms of divine mountain sword."

Gu Qingshan's move towards emptiness.

A long sword like autumn water appeared out of thin air, floating on his side.

The ghost gazed at the six realms of Shenshan sword for a while, and suddenly with a trace of crying, he said, "it's so nice Although I have forgotten everything, I have not lost my spirituality, and I still have the charm of that year. "

The black fog around it completely dispersed, revealing a shocking wound.

Most of the body of this ghost has disappeared. The rest of the body is connected with some broken meat by skeleton.It seems to have been involved in a very tragic battle.

"The last power Gather the power of selection for you, but this power will be hidden temporarily, otherwise it will immediately attract the attention of other evil ghost candidates. "

A ghost mask fell from the darkness and floated quietly in front of Gu Qingshan.

The ghost's eyes became dim, and the whole body turned into fly ash and dissipated in the endless dark void.

"When all my strength is exhausted, I will be completely dissipated, and the rest is on your own - and of course, your sword. You should treat her well." Ghost road.

Gu Qingshan couldn't help asking, "do you know the six realms of Shenshan sword? Why do you recognize me when you see the six realms of Shenshan sword? "

The ghost finally laughed.

Everything about it dissipates with the wind, leaving only the last sentence:

"you must be a real sword cultivation, and you will be recognized by this sword."

"That's enough."

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