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Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty Cold Hearts(1/3)

In the sky.

Several powerful attacks gathered together, forcing Gu Qingshan to a situation where there was no way out.

No one can resist the thrust of sixty top professionals, and even Gu Qingshan has no way to die.

Gu Qingshan stood in the air without moving.

"Dead." The Emperor of the Empire squinted his eyes and said softly.

Suddenly, Gu Qingshan disappeared from the spot.

A clone powerhouse appears in his position.

The man was obviously stunned for a moment.

In his sight was dazzling and dazzling light.

"No……"

He had only had time to say one word.

The brilliant light of destruction wrapped him up.

The full-strength attack of the sixty strong men killed him without even the scum.

On the other hand, Gu Qingshan County was born in the form of a person.

The ground sword flashed and killed a person easily as if it were tofu.

"go."

Gu Qingshan Road.

The earth sword flies without void.

There was only a "bang" sound.

A strong man's head was poked by a ground sword, and his red and white brain burst out.

Seeing Gu Qingshan put down the ground sword, more than a dozen attacks rushed towards him in an instant.

Gu Qingshan did not dodge at all, and held the Chaoyin Sword and cut off the head of another profession.

More than a dozen attacks and body.

boom!

The attack hits!

The void was shaking endlessly.

But the one who died was a strong man attacking.

Gu Qingshan appeared at the original position of the strong man.

The emperor calmed down and shouted: "Be careful, he can choose a natural skill to exchange positions with others!"

Everyone suddenly realized.

Gu Qingshan disappeared again and appeared behind someone.

This time, it's not a swap position.

Shrink the ground into an inch!

brush!

With the long sword swing, the man died immediately.

After killing this person, Gu Qingshan disappeared again.

Now, he is a monk in the God Transformation Stage and is also a well-known figure in the world of cultivation.

The total amount of spiritual power in the God Transformation Stage is enough for Gu Qingshan to use his skills calmly.

In the void, a little golden light kept flashing and disappeared.

One profession after another had their heads cut off and fell from a high altitude.

His Majesty the Emperor could not believe his eyes.

Gu Qingshan only did two things in total.

Suddenly appeared.

Wave the sword at will.

No one can stop him.

He was like an ancient golden-armored god flying into the air, wielding his long sword to harvest his life.

On the God of War interface, prompts keep popping out.

"One blow kills instantly, the spiritual power has been returned."

"One blow kills instantly, the spiritual power has been returned."

"One blow kills instantly, the spiritual power has been returned."

...

"Don't use magic, go together! Kill him!" His Majesty the Emperor gritted his teeth and shouted.

Professionals flocked to the ground.

Gu Qingshan flew back.

Chaoyin Jian left.

A series of bright lights as bright as stars condense into lines, cutting through the void, constantly turning around and strangling to kill the professions who are catching up.

Secret sword, star mark.

"This... what kind of ability is this? I have never seen such a technique." A professional exclaimed.

A blood thread spread across him, ending all his fears.

Gu Qingshan's handwriting is constantly on the ground.

The earth sword also flew through the void, harvesting life in the sky.

No matter how powerful a professional is, he is unable to resist the full force of the Earth Sword.

When half of the professionals in the sky were killed, no one could cause any harm to Gu Qingshan.

Even the clone collapsed at this time.

They screamed in horror and fled in scattered places.

But the flying swords were faster than they were.

Not long after, all clones were killed.

Only then did Gu Qingshan turn around and look at Emperor Fuxi.

Emperor Fuxi suppressed his emotions, looked up and down at Gu Qingshan, and suddenly asked, "What is your relationship with the Pope of the Holy Church?"

"Why do you ask this?" Gu Qingshan said unexpectedly.

"I always thought that only the pope in this world was completely incredible, and now another one appeared."

The emperor said slowly: "Any behavior and battle of yours is different from ours and is incomprehensible."

"Pope..."

Gu Qingshan suddenly remembered that at the last moment of the doomsday, the pope disappeared from the world.

The voice of the goddess of justice sounded, interrupting his thoughts.

"Your Excellency, please end the battle as soon as possible. The two armies of the two countries had met one second ago."

"Okay!" Gu Qingshan said.

He pinched a hand gesture.

The earth sword floated beside him, and the Chaoyin sword flew back.

Gu Qingshan said slowly: "Your Majesty, for one last chance, surrender."

"It's a pity that my clone is not perfect." Emperor Fuxi sighed.

Gu Qingshan said: "Fighting requires accumulation. Even if the clone replicates its power, but there are no hundreds of battles, how can we exert our power?"

Emperor Fuxi did not speak.

Gu Qingshan said: "Please order the Fuxi Empire army to retreat."

Emperor Fuxi suddenly burst into laughter.

"Idiot," he shook his head, "the world can no longer go back."

"The world cannot go back, but we can let it go to a better side instead of collapse." Gu Qingshan said.

"The future I embrace is the future where the empire dominates the entire world." The emperor roared.
To be continued...
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