Chapter 330: a cold heart

On the sky.
A number of powerful attacks gathered together to push Gu Qingshan to a situation where there is no way to retreat.
Sixty top professional players have a hard hit, and no one can resist it. Even Gu Qingshan has only one dead end.
Gu Qingshan stood still in the air.
"Dead." The emperor squinted and whispered.
Suddenly, Gu Qingshan disappeared from the place.
A cloned strong man appeared in his position.
The man obviously stunned.
In his sight, it is the glare of glare.
"Do not……"
He only had time to say a word.
The brilliant light of destruction will wrap him.
Sixty strong men’s full blows, and there is no residue left by him.
On the other side, Gu Qingshan County was born.
The sword flashed, and it was as easy to kill as a tofu.
"go with."
Gu Qingshan Road.
The sword is flying without a void.
Just listen to the sound of "啪".
The head of a strong man was smashed by a sword, and the red and white brain burst.
Seeing that Gu Qingshan had laid the sword, there were more than a dozen attacks on him.
Gu Qingshan did not evade, holding the tide sound sword to cut off the head of another professional.
More than a dozen attacks and body.
boom!
The attack hit!
The void is turbulent.
But the dead is a strong attacker.
Gu Qingshan appeared in the original position of the strong.
The emperor sinks his heart and screams: "Be careful, he will have a heavenly skill to exchange positions with people!"
Everyone suddenly realized.
Gu Qingshan disappeared again and appeared behind a person.
This time, it is not an interchange position.
Shrink into the inch!
brush!
With a long sword, the man was killed.
Killing this person, Gu Qingshan is gone.
Now, he is a monk who is a god, and he is a well-known figure in the world of practice.
The total amount of spiritual power in the sacred period is enough for Gu Qingshan to use his skills skillfully.
In the void, a little gold mans flashed and disappeared.
The head of one professional after another was cut off and fell from a high altitude.
The Emperor’s majesty could not believe his eyes.
Gu Qingshan only did two things in total.
sudden appearance.
Feel free to swing the sword.
No one can stop him.
He is like an ancient golden armor who flies in the air, waving a long sword to harvest life.
On the God of War interface, there are constant prompts to jump out.
"One hit and kill, the spirit has been returned."
"One hit and kill, the spirit has been returned."
"One hit and kill, the spirit has been returned."
......
"Don't use the technique, go together! Kill him!" The emperor knelt and shouted.
Professionals swarmed.
Gu Qingshan flies back.
The tide sound sword went away.
A bright, star-like light condenses into a line, cuts into the void, and continually sways to kill the chasing professional.
Secret sword, star marks.
"This...what is this ability, I have never seen such a technique." A professional screamed.
A blood line spread on him, ending all his fears.
Gu Qingshan has a constant handcuffs.
The sword is also flying fast in the void, harvesting life in the sky.
No matter how strong the professional is, I can't resist the full force of the sword.
When the empty professional is killed in half, there is still no one who can cause any harm to Gu Qingshan.
Even if it was a clone, it collapsed at this time.
They cried in horror and fled.
But flying swords are faster than them.
It didn't take long for all the clones to be killed.
At this time, Gu Qingshan turned around and looked at the Emperor Fuxi.
Emperor Fuxi suppressed the emotions in his heart, looked up and down Gu Qingshan, and suddenly asked: "What is the relationship between you and the Pope?"

Why do you ask this?
Gu Qingshan unexpectedly said.
"I always thought that only the Pope in this world is totally incredible, and now there is another one."
The emperor slowly said: "Any of your actions and battles are different from us and people cannot understand."
"The Pope..."
Gu Qingshan suddenly remembered that at the last moment of the last day, the Pope disappeared from the human world.
The voice of the goddess of justice sounded and interrupted his thoughts.
"Hello, please end the battle as soon as possible. The two countries have already met each other a second ago."
"Good!" Gu Qingshan Road.
He squeezed a handkerchief.
The sword was suspended on his side, and the Chaoyin sword also flew back.
Gu Qingshan said slowly: "Your Majesty, the last chance, surrender."
"Unfortunately, my clone is not perfect." Emperor Fuxi said with emotion.
Gu Qingshan said: "The battle needs to be accumulated. Even if the clones copy the power, but there are not hundreds of battles, how can they exert their strength?"
Emperor Fuxi did not speak.
Gu Qingshan said: "Please order the Fuxi Imperial Army to withdraw."
The Emperor Fuxi suddenly laughed.
"Idiot," he said, shaking his head. "The world can't go back."
"The world can't go back, but we can make it go to the better side, not collapse." Gu Qingshan said.
"The future I embrace is the future of the empire that dominates the whole world." The emperor shouted.
He gradually produced water vapor throughout his body.
The water vapor lingered around him, forming a hazy mist that condensed into an ice bead.
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 person, you can't kill me."
He said, but he saw Gu Qingshan’s regret, and sighed slightly.
A painful heartache.
The sword pierced the emperor's heart and flew to Gu Qingshan.
The dripping blood swayed from the ground sword, and the beating heart was scattered into several pieces, which were blown away by the cold wind.
"Well……"
The emperor stared at his heart and looked down at the blood hole in his chest.
He suddenly laughed wildly: "Ha ha ha! It's too late, I have called my ancestors, and I will have an undead body right away!"
The floating water vapor condensed into a piece of ice in front of him.
The emperor grabbed the ice and pressed it into his heart.
"This is the heart of the ice. From now on, as long as I touch any piece of ice in hell, I can recover my injuries."
The emperor looked at Gu Qingshan and showed a faint smile.
He has a cold heart.
"You have become the dead." Gu Qingshan said.
"Yeah, then you should think about it," the emperor said slowly. "How can you defeat the undead dead?"
The sound stopped short.
The ice of the emperor's heart gradually spread throughout the body, and he was frozen into a hail.
He was frozen in a piece of ice, showing only his head, but he couldn't move it.
The emperor looked around and looked puzzled.
This is different from what I think.
In this ice, he did not die for a while.
The ice cubes wrapped around the emperor, suspended in the air without any support.
Such a strange scene, let Gu Qingshan have a sneak peek.
In any case, the war has broken out and the Emperor Fuxi must die now!
Gu Qingshan holds the sword and prepares to go forward.
He was physically moved, but suddenly stopped.
A bad premonition comes to mind.
"What is it?" Gu Qingshan muttered.
Invisible, there seems to be something coming.
On the ice, the water vapor is diffuse.
The water vapor with a faint gray color quickly filled the entire sky.
Almost instantaneously, the water vapor formed a river that traversed the sky and appeared in front of Gu Qingshan.
Looking at the river, people can't help but give birth to fear and despair, as if there is something uncontrollable disaster coming soon.
"Forget the river... No, it’s a long way off..." Gu Qingshan said, muttering.
The river is like a life, and it gradually rushes toward Gu Qingshan.
Gu Qingshan is full of alert.
He has fought countless times in his life, but he has never fought a river.
There are still dozens of meters of distance, and the river has already turned into a huge wave, and it has been pressed down against Gu Qingshan.
Gu Qingshan was thinking about the countermeasures, and the Chaoyin sword suddenly flew into his hands.
The Chaoyin sword trembled a little and seemed to be telling something.
On the God of War interface, a prompt appears.
"The tide sound sword asks to use your soul power, the number of use is: 10."
"Do you allow it to use your soul power?"
Soul power is both divine power, used in the wild flames, and used by the demon goddess. It is like a source of strength, and it also supports Gu Qingshan's continuous advancement.
Unexpectedly, when the Chaoyin sword was repaired, it was necessary to use Soul.
Gu Qingshan was surprised and looked forward to: "I allow."
The God of War interface popped up again with a line: "The soul has paid."
The invisible wind lingers around Gu Qingshan and extends to the Chaoyin sword.
The Chaoyin Sword broke out with a roaring sound, and soon it quieted down.
However, in front of this humming, the river was like a fright, and suddenly changed.
The river is in front of Gu Qingshan and is separated on both sides.
The rushing floods circumvented him and rushed away.
Gu Qingshan stood in the same place, without a drop of water on the body.
"Is it the so-called bitter sea to cross, is to control the water? ... No, just the river, not just the water of the five elements..." Gu Qingshan thought.
In the void, there is a hoarse whisper.
"Well... it’s amazing, a force that I can’t get close to...
With this voice, the chilly breath spread dramatically.
The Emperor Fuxi listened to this voice, and there was a little more peace on the face.
"Ancestral ancestor, you are finally here," said the emperor.
Behind the Fuxi Emperor, the throne of the whole body is formed in the void.
On the icy frosty throne, sitting on a shackle.
The wide black robe obscured his figure, revealing only a skull.
Wearing a frosty crown on the hoe, holding a long sword that was gray and gray.
Open the mouth with a hoarse voice: "The emperor, it seems that your overall plan has failed."
"The ancestor, this person is very strange, my people are not his opponent." Emperor Fuxi explained.
"You have failed," said the black robe. "Do you know what it means for failure for an emperor of a country?"
"The ancestor, give me another chance, as long as I turn into a dead person, I must not let him go." Fuxi emperor said.
The black robe said calmly: "Can you not hear clearly? Then I will say it again."
"you."
"Lost,"
"defeat,"
"Yes."
The Emperor Fuxi was frozen in the ice and did not know how to deal with it.
He has never been pleased with anyone, so in the face of such a situation, even a good word can not be said.
The black robe squats forward and looks at the emperor: "At the time of the demise of a country, the king should at least be the last surrender, and you have transcended the national sphere and become the first traitor in the entire human world. This is You are a failure of humanity."
The Emperor Fuxi stayed.
This sentence, Gu Qingshan also said before.
The black robe continued: "You trust it, but you have messed up everything."
"As a king, you betrayed your country and betrayed your own world."
"As a speculator, you run out of all the chips, but it doesn't bring me any benefit."
There is deep boredom in the black robe.
"You don't deserve to have the heart of ice."
"And as a loser, your best method of atonement is to become a weapon like other waste kings." The black robe snarled.
The long sword that exudes gray gas flashes.
The head of Fuxi Emperor fell and his face was full of incredulity.
Wrapped in ice, he still has not lost his life.
The emperor looked at the black robe and finally pleaded: "I am your descendant, ancestor!"
"My descendants, you listened to me seriously," said the black robe, holding the head of Fuxi Emperor and saying: "Your work shows that you are not worthy of being an emperor of Fuxi."
"If you are not an emperor, then you are just an irrelevant descendant of mine."
The black robe said, his body was straight, his head was slightly back, and he took a deep breath.
On the head of the Emperor Fuxi, an illusory figure flew up and screamed in horror.
This illusory figure was inhaled by the black robe.
The black robe has an intoxicating color on his face.
"It's still the soul of his own generation, the most powerful," he muttered.
In his hands, the head of the Emperor of Fuxi has been turned into a hoe.
The Emperor Fuxi, who was a big man, was killed by his ancestors.
His soul was eaten, leaving only a hoe.