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Chapter 93: The Rotation of Life and Death(1/2)

Countless thin sword energy as thin as hair penetrated the entire space, and the city could not break free from it.

——Secret Sword·Star Seal!

A strong wind surged in the dark passage.

The net of light disperses in the wind, circling and strangling towards the eight methods on all sides.

Broken hands, head, chest cavity, internal organs, and flying all over the sky and the earth.

The stiff monk was wiped out by a large number of pieces.

However, those monks who were still alive were unmoved.

They stood there coldly, staring at the flying sword in the air with a strange expression.

"It turns out that he is the never-born ghost king of the Yellow Springs." They said in unison.

——It’s like a certain existence talking to Gu Qingshan through the mouths of all monks.

Next second.

All the dead flesh and blood corpses flew back and landed on the vermilion gate, and were sucked silently.

A strange red light emerged from the door.

Scream-

The door slowly opened.

A cold wind blew.

Hundreds of armored skeletons, holding various weapons, flew out of the door.

The skeletons were surrounded by phosphorus fire and rushed down towards Gu Qingshan.

The Ghost Soldier of the Yellow Spring!

Those monks who were killed by Gu Qingshan's sword were directly reincarnated as Huangquan Ghost Soldiers through this vermilion gate!

The remaining monks smiled strangely and said in unison:

"I don't believe it because the Ghost King of the Yellow Spring can control all the dead. Come on, let me try your weight."

Gu Qingshan seemed to have never heard of it, and waved a giant moon-white sword light.

All the ghost soldiers roared together, rushing towards the sword light without avoiding or dodging.

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The sword light slashed on them, making countless sounds of attack.

The ghost soldiers were stopped by the sword light, and a yin energy suddenly rose from their bodies.

In an instant, they completely turned into shadows, and the giant sword light penetrated their bodies and flew towards the distant sky.

The monks said proudly: "Ghost soldiers are born to penetrate all things in the world, but I want to see how you deal with it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Qingshan and the long sword in his hand suddenly disappeared.

He appeared in the dense places of monks.

"Looking for death!" the monks shouted.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh—————" Gu Qingshan suddenly shouted loudly.

A strong storm broke out from him, turning into a black airflow visible to his eyes, scattering in all directions.

The power of the Demon Dragon Bloodborne!

In the past, in order to avoid this domineering power infecting others, Gu Qingshan has always covered his breath with his dark silence cloak.

After seeing the injuries on Su Xueer, Gu Qingshan was out of anger and did not want to take care of anything.

Since the World Sacrifice was launched, the power of the demon dragon has been completely subdued and is slowly transforming into his power.

——Gu Qingshan can already drive this power!

I saw black air flows penetrated into the bodies of many monks, causing them to tremble all over.

The various magical auras in their hands were extinguished.

The domineering demon dragon power is eroding them and changing them.

This is the most domineering power of the demon dragon!

This is the strongest Horcrux power of the extremely ancient race!

Neither Gu Qingshan himself nor the most powerful man in the ancient times had a good way to deal with the erosion of this power, and in the end he could only rely on the dance of living beings to slowly eliminate it.

How do these monks from other worlds know how to deal with it?

Their eyes returned to clearness, but soon they could not withstand the power of various terrifying cry.

Perhaps after experiencing a period of pain, they will have the power seeds of the demon dragon, greatly speed up their cultivation, and their various abilities will be developed rapidly, and their strength will increase-

But they have no future.

"die!"

Gu Qingshan spit out a word.

The dazzling light turned, and countless sword shadows flew out from the long sword, shooting away like a terrifying fog.

More than a thousand alive monks were killed!

Countless lights and shadows turned into trickles, flew backwards in an instant, and sank into Gu Qingshan's body.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm-"

Gu Qingshan closed his eyes and made an uncontrollable sound of pain.

Those monks had just become the blood descendants of the demon dragon, and they were completely killed by him, so their spiritual power, soul power, and qi and blood power were absorbed by Gu Qingshan.

On the interface of the God of War, rows of fireflies are refreshed quickly:

"You killed 1,968 practitioners."

"Because you have used the erosion power of the Demon Dragon Bloodborne, according to the rules of the Demon Dragon Soul Tool, all their power belongs to you."

"You have obtained 800,000 soul power."

"All other kinds of powers begin to blend into the power of the magic dragon, and will continue to improve your strength in the next few days."

Gu Qingshan finished scanning with one eye and then looked down.

Those ghosts in the underworld are coming quickly.

But they are too slow to shrink to an inch.

"No! Those are my strength!"

An angry voice sounded from the Zhuhong gate.

As Gu Qingshan just saw, it needs to absorb everything from the monks before it can transform it into a ghost soldier.

Gu Qingshan only tempted one sword and immediately eroded all the monks with the power of the demon dragon, and then transformed them into his own power.

His strategy was so fast that Zhu Hongmen didn't even have time to react.

Now, Zhuhong Gate can no longer obtain that power.

"Souls, return to the underworld!"

A buzzing sound came from the Zhuhong gate.

——The only remaining one in the field is the souls of those monks.

Thousands of souls flew towards the Zhuhong Gate in panic.

They didn't even know how they died just now, so they naturally had to escape from Gu Qingshan.

Gu Qingshan looked at this scene quietly and said softly:

"Since you dare to hurt me, don't go to the underworld."

He pulled out the prison-suppressing ghost king's staff.

All souls suddenly stopped in the void and could not move at all.

Those who are dead must respect the order of the Ghost King in the Yellow Spring, otherwise their souls will completely dissipate.

Zhu Hong Gate let out a shocking roar: "Ghost King, you dare to be so arrogant. My God of Ghost Sect wants you to die today!"

The void vibrates strongly.

The light and shadow belonging to the secret corridor are becoming erratic and illusory.

——The whole world becomes a shadow.

And another world gradually emerged.

Magical skills, life and death cycle!

The clouds are covered with ghost energy, and above the dim river is a gate of rugged rocks.
To be continued...
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