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Chapter 790: The King of the Dead(2/2)

"The materials of these two jade slips are very special and have never been found in the world. Forging two swords requires these two jade slips to be integrated into the sword body to complete. Remember!"

"I remember." Xie Guhong said seriously.

At this time, the old man suddenly became a little more energetic, and a slight rosy look on his face.

Xie Guhong and Gu Qingshan looked at each other.

Both of them knew in their hearts that the old man had reached the last moment.

The old man took a breath and said, "Promise me... you must forge the two swords of heaven and earth... and change our human race..."

He didn't finish his words, but there was no sound in his throat.

Xie Guhong rushed to say, "Don't worry, I, Xie Guhong, will definitely do it!"

The old man showed a look of relief and slowly closed his mouth.

His head suddenly tilted, and his whole body sank on the arms of both of them.

He is dead.

Xie Guhong and Gu Qingshan didn't say anything for a while.

They supported the old man's body from left to right, and felt that their hearts were filled with depression and tragic.

for a long time.

Xie Guhong stood up first.

He carefully put away the two jade slips and said with a lonely face: "Zhengmaster Zhao, have you ever picked up treasures?"

Gu Qingshan was stunned for a moment.

He immediately replied, "I have already chosen it."

Xie Guhong said: "I haven't picked it yet. Now I will continue to walk to the next level until I pick the thing I want, and I will leave here immediately."

"Leave now?" Gu Qingshan asked.

Xie Guhong said firmly: "Yes, I want to go back from this moment on, I can no longer take any risks. I must bring the forging method of the two swords of heaven and earth back to the human race."

Gu Qingshan was still holding the old man's body and sighed: "Go, I'll stay with him for a while, don't worry about me."

Xie Guhong nodded, clasped his fists and said, "Take care."

He flew up to the teleportation array and left directly.

Gu Qingshan was stunned for a while.

He gently placed the white-haired old man's body on the floor and still held one of the other's hands.

"For the sake of the entire human race, how heroic and great it is."

Gu Qingshan murmured softly.

He silently grabbed a black scepter from the void.

On the scepter, the sharp-headed skull suddenly moved.

A red light lit up from the eye hole of the skull.

A moment that scares and trembles all the dead!

The corpses on the ground seemed to notice something, and a circle of purple light suddenly appeared.

The next moment, it exuded an astonishing momentum, as if it had come alive.

This is a random transformation that breaks through the boundaries of life and death. It is indeed incredible, unexplainable, and even more incomprehensible.

This is the power of the eternal true God!

However, Gu Qingshan held its hand.

The method of lightning and lightning, shocking dreams!

"Shock Dream: After being touched by your thunder and lightning psychic energy, the other party's consciousness will form a brief dream with thunder and lightning, and lose control of the body until the skill ends in 5 seconds."

"Explanation: This is an advanced magical power of losing control, stiffness, and breaking away from the triple-level thunder and lightning generation method, and will not be exempted by any creature."

The old man was unable to move immediately.

The purple light on its body was immediately dissipated and the magic was interrupted. In just a few seconds, it once again turned from a living person into a dead body.

Gu Qingshan inserted the prison-controlled ghost king's stick into the chest of the corpse.

The corpse let out a shrill and sharp wail after another.

It struggled desperately, trying to survive again.

But as soon as it ignited the purple light, a long sword immediately cut off his head.

The old man turned into a corpse again.

The long sword simply stopped leaving and directly crossed its throat, cutting off his head again and again.

"If I move around again, I will use my scepter." Gu Qingshan said softly.

A layer of scarlet light surged on the Ghost King's Staff.

The corpse felt the power of the eternal dissipation of the scepter, and his body stiffened and he did not dare to make any abnormal movements.

"It's really amazing." Gu Qingshan sighed.

He gradually exuded a faint murderous aura.

The old man with white hair noticed this murderous aura and begged hysterically: "Give me your life! Give me your life! I don't want to die!"

"Oh?" Gu Qingshan's voice gradually became playful: "As an eternal life, can you feel eternal death from my scepter?"

"Yes, I know, this is the breath of the six realms of reincarnation in the Yellow Spring."

The old man said, suddenly grabbed the Ghost King's Staff with both hands, trying to make a response.

But his hands immediately burst into blood mist, and his whole body made even more miserable screams.

This is the scepter of the Ghost King, symbolizing one of the three supreme powers of the Huangquan Dao. How could such a humble deceased touch it?

Gu Qingshan held the scepter, lowered his head, and quietly stared at the deceased in front of him.

"Do you want to live?" he asked.

"Think." The old man with white hair nodded.

In fact, if he hadn't been greedy for eternal life, how could he have betrayed his past?

"Want to live? Very good."

Gu Qingshan gently turned the scepter.

The old man was pierced by a scepter and immediately felt an extremely strong pain.

"Ahhhhhhh! Give me aside, please, you can do whatever you want me to do!" the old man said loudly.

Gu Qingshan stopped his hand and felt a little relieved.

"In Xie Guhong's opinion, the death of that martial artist is real, and the information in the mirror is indeed real. The authenticity of the information is not even I can't find any flaws. Your death will be real next."

"No wonder Xie Guhong was able to find the forging jade slips of the two swords of heaven and earth, and in the future, he tried his best to forge the two swords..."

"No wonder, no matter at any time, the ancient tribe of the Huanggu did not take action to stop the human race from forging the double swords of heaven and earth."

"At any time?" The old man with white hair didn't understand.

Gu Qingshan shook his head.
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