"What is it like to be a dog?" the man repeated.

Gu Qingshan nodded and looked at him seriously.

The mist floated, but it was boiling water boiled in the teapot.

The man clenched his fists.

When the atmosphere solidified to its peak, he suddenly let go of his hand again.

"The Ghost King is a bit arrogant, but unfortunately he has a shallow understanding and does not know the 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.

This fearless look...

Is there any treasure that will definitely win in your hand?

Gu Qingshan immediately let go of the sword technique, leaned back on the back of the chair, and crossed his legs.

He looked at the sea of ​​clouds, thinking about countermeasures in his heart, but he also showed regret on his face.

"Actually, I am not ignorant of the current affairs. The main reason is that this mask is full of runes, so I really can't wear it."

——The mask was placed on the table, with dense runes engraved on the surface, and was moved by Gu Qingshan with spiritual power and pushed back to the other side.

The man silently stretched out his hand and stroked the mask gently.

The Ghost King's words were beyond his expectations.

His murderous intent disappeared a little, but he was still a little confused and couldn't help asking, "Why can't you wear the ghost king if you are full of runes? Is there any hidden secret?"

"Indeed." Gu Qingshan admitted.

The man pondered, his murderous intent disappeared a little more, and he said, "It's better to say it, come and listen."

Gu Qingshan said seriously: "I have intensive phobia."

The man stopped.

The violent murderous intent emanated from him and swept around like a storm.

Gu Qingshan sighed and said, "It's true - otherwise I would have thought about it."

The mask on the man's face did not have a rune, but he used black and red ink to outline hides his hideous fangs, pierce the iron rings of his nose, and hangs his eyes - but there were holes in his eyes, revealing a pair of turbid eyes.

The man reached out and pressed it lightly on the table, and slowly said, "Every time I killed a Huangquan god, the Huangquan artifact would find a new master by itself. This is the law of Huangquan, and even we have no choice, so it is very troublesome."

He tapped the table with his hands: "But if I don't kill you today, my lord will not be able to get over my face, and as a slave, I will not be able to get over my heart."

Gu Qingshan smiled and said, "Then come."

The man also smiled and said, "Come on."

The two of them met their eyes.

Gu Qingshan's body was suddenly covered by a layer of blood.

Straws of blood were peeled off from him, flew behind the man, and condensed into a surging blood cell.

Gu Qingshan felt the passing of blood in his body, reached out to take the sword, and flew to stab him.

The realm of one sword!

This sword condensed all the power of Gu Qingshan, and it was his peak attack.

The entire resting pavilion scattered violently.

The man sat still, but a pair of golden chopsticks appeared in his hand.

The sharp sword light had already spread out, but it suddenly dissipated.

The long sword is fixed in mid-air.

Gu Qingshan's sword was steadily clamped by the other party with chopsticks.

Gu Qingshan drew his sword hard, but he couldn't draw it out.

A buzzing sound.

Another sword flew out of the void and slashed the man's head.

Seeing that the sword was about to touch the other side of the tool, it was caught by a pair of golden chopsticks.

——This is a afterimage of golden chopsticks.

Gu Qingshan's heart moved, and the Chaoyin Sword followed.

This time, before the sword light was raised, it was firmly clamped and could not move at all.

Gu Qingshan completely lost control of the three swords, and he could not use his sword skills.

"Ghost King, you're going to die."

The man said calmly.

Gu Qingshan stood on the short table, showing a puzzled look.

The blood in his body continued to gush out, flying behind the man and condensed into a blood ball.

The winner has been decided.

Gu Qingshan staggered and sat on the short table, sighed, and said dejectedly: "My divine thoughts cover the surroundings. I haven't seen you do anything, so why can you suck my blood out of thin air?"

The man smiled and said, "Every evil ghost mask has a must-win face spell, each one is different. This one is specially arranged by the master, so I can suck blood from a distance - OK, you should be in peace."

Gu Qingshan said again: "If you can come to the Yemotian realm, your cultivation level will naturally not be much higher than mine. Just now, the three swords were already my full blow, so why can you hold my sword with a pair of chopsticks?"

The man remained silent until Gu Qingshan knelt on one knee on the short table and his blood was gradually sucked dry. Then he laughed softly.

"The strength of the evil ghost spirit weapon lies in its possession of the law of cause and effect - my chopsticks are made of pure gold and contain a law of cause and effect, which is a soul weapon specially given by my master."

"As soon as this chopstick is released, no matter what move you have, there will be no way to resist within three attacks."

The man said, staring at Gu Qingshan tightly.

Gu Qingshan's body was filled with blood, and the blood was drawn more and more, so that he could not even hold the sword.

"It's really extravagant to make pure gold chopsticks." Gu Qingshan sighed.

The man estimated the progress of blood sucking and said happily: "Just just now, the Ghost King asked me how it feels like to be a dog? It is a good thing that the Ghost King knows that this mask and golden chopsticks are my answer."

Gu Qingshan nodded and said, "Good answer."

The more the man was proud, he said: "Although he was a slave, except for obeying the orders of the adults, his daily life is actually no worse than the real Yamatian realm. After all, we have conquered countless parallel worlds."

"Yes, you ruined those worlds and pushed them into the abyss of eternity, making us unable to sleep well every day." Gu Qingshan echoed.

The man laughed.

He said in a regretful tone: "What a pity, what a pity, you are going to die now, and you can't even be a dog. Let me ask you, what do you feel like?"

Gu Qingshan thought, but murmured: "The face curse must be won, and the Horcrux has the law of cause and effect - this is already a bit outrageous. I guess your world must have merged with many fragments of the evil ghost world."

The man said in a deep voice: "We have earned 70% of the fragments of the evil ghost world - the 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 grab can directly tear Gu Qingshan’s body to pieces.

call!

The strong wind stormed the air and left.

The ghost claw caught nothing.

Gu Qingshan actually disappeared.

The man froze in place and murmured for a while: "Strange, it's clear that he still has the power to avoid it?"

The next moment.

The sky is spinning.

The short table, the broken pavilion, the sea of ​​clouds, everything around suddenly went away.

In the flash of lightning, everything suddenly appeared again.

The man found himself sitting there.

The shorter one is still there.

The mist on the tea water rose silently.

Everything around is safe and sound.

The Ghost King of Huangquan 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 Gu Qingshan shut his mouth and said nothing.

He said slowly: "The ability of the Ghost King is indeed unexpected, but when it is time to die, you still have to die!"
To be continued...