Maoshan Ghost King

Seeing all this, Ge Yu hasn’t made any movement, because he has been observing the female ghost sitting over there playing the piano, is it the owner of this western-style building? Is it so haunted and haunted? The instigator.

There is also the extent to which this female ghost's Taoism is so profound.

Ge Yu didn't understand how high this female ghost was, but the grievance was so heavy that it was beyond imagination.

Before Ge Yu regained his gaze from the female ghost, Lei Qianjiao was controlled by the female ghost, and it was not until Lei Qianjiao shouted that sentence to herself that Ge Yu truly reflected it.

Not to mention, don’t look at Miss Lei’s self-willedness. In fact, she’s still warm-hearted. She's so lifeless. She urged herself to leave here. With these last words, Ge Yu said that he would save him. A fate.

Part of the crazy long hair on the female ghost's head also entangled her side.

But seeing Ge Yu's face sullen, he straightened his waist in an instant, touched his hand to his waist, and pulled out the Maoshan Seven Star Sword.

At this moment, Ge Yu poured all his spiritual power into the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword, and the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword immediately surrounded by golden light. With the blessing of spiritual power, the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword suddenly soared. It was cut into a long sword more than one meter long, and six golden light spots of similar size quickly appeared on the long sword, looming and undulating.

What was even more powerful was that seven small swords were hung in each of the nine holes of the long sword, making a jingle-like sound.

With a shake of his hand, Ge Yu slashed a sword towards the long hair that was constantly tangling towards him, the sword aura spurted out, the dust was flying above the ground, and the long hair broke.

Next, Ge Yu raised the long sword high, and said quickly in his mouth: "Heavenly dark, Taishang Edict, disciple of Maoshan, seven stars in the palm, divine sword in hand, demons forget their shapes, ghosts are frightened, a sword Break it, show great power!"

The curse sound was urgent and fast, less than a second, but seeing that the seven small swords on the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword in Ge Yu's hand suddenly broke away from the sword, and quickly surrounded Ge Yu. Standing in the air.

At this moment, Ge Yu descended like a god, surrounded by sword shadows, and the golden glow was flourishing.

He raised the long sword in his hand high, smashed Huashan with one stroke, and slammed towards the female ghost.

The seven small swords around the body suddenly flashed golden light, about the same size as the main sword in Ge Yu's hand, and blasted towards the female ghost.

The female ghost had a pair of resentful eyes, suddenly full of horror, and she trembled somewhat in disbelief: "Maoshan Seven Stars Sword! That old-fashioned magic weapon... how could it be in your hands..."

While talking, the seven small swords of Ge Yu's body slammed down towards the female ghost. What shocked Ge Yu was that the seven gleaming small swords actually flew to the female ghost for half a meter. Suddenly it freezes up where it is not.

The seven small swords made a humming sound, shaking unceasingly, and indeed they couldn't move forward for half a minute.

"Although the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword is in your hands...but you are still a bit worse than the old man..." the female ghost sneered sternly.

"Oh, is it?" Ge Yu also let out a sneer, suddenly pinched a magic trick, and patted the main sword in his hand.

The main sword suddenly took off and flew, slashing in the direction of the female ghost.

The female ghost finally felt a huge threat at this time, her body quickly turned into a black mist, and instantly disappeared invisible, and Ge Yu’s Maoshan Seven Star Sword, even with the seven small swords, struck at the same time. On the hard wall behind the female ghost, eight holes were directly punched out.

Each sword penetrated the wall, leaving only one hilt outside.

But in this way, the female ghost was scared away.

Ge Yu still didn't dare to take it lightly, walked slowly to the wall, stretched out his hand, pulled out the main sword from the wall, and shook his hand slightly. The seven small swords suddenly shrank, like magnets, and then re-attached the seven. The small sword was attached to the main sword of the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword, and it rang like a jingle bell.

If it weren't for a very powerful ghost, Ge Yu would never easily use the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword to amplify his moves. He was forced to use it, so he took out the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword, a sacred weapon that has been passed down for thousands of years, to defend against the enemy.

With this magical tool close to him, even if Ge Yu is a cultivator facing the realm of humanity, he will not be in the slightest fear.

This is like the opponent holding a knife in his hand, and Ge Yu holding a gun in his hand, which is not a level at all, but the magical tools in the hands of many practitioners in the real world are not jokes.

With that trick just now, he almost used Ge Yu's housekeeping skills to scare the female ghost away, but Ge Yu can still feel that this female ghost is definitely not as powerful as he thought. Simple, the reason it escaped was not because it was afraid of itself, but because he didn't know the details of Ge Yu, and he still didn't know where he was hiding, watching him secretly.

Ge Yu performed this trick and rescued Lei Qianjiao. Just now, Lei Qianjiao was almost killed by the female ghost.

With the seven divine swords surrounding Ge Yu, the shocked Lei Qianjiao was stunned. There was even an urge to worship. God, this little security guard was hidden, and it was a hermit. People.

With long swords around, golden glows flicker, really like a heavenly fairy. When Ge Yu used the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword, a row of six coin-sized light dots flickered, which is the realm of Liu Qian Daochang. Her father Lei Xiangyang won the Lei family. The true biography is only the realm of Master Liu Qian. The difference is so big that it is unimaginable.

When Ge Yu received the magic weapon and looked around vigilantly, Lei Qianjiao, who stood there stupidly, said incredulously: "You...you are such a powerful practitioner, why are you? Say it soon..."

"I said, Miss Sister, you didn't ask me, I can't come up and declare myself, I said you definitely didn't believe it at the time?" Ge Yu rolled his eyes and said.

"I knew you were so powerful, I would hug your thighs..." Lei Qianjiao was a little wronged, and at the same time thought of the arrogant look in front of Ge Yu just now, and proudly said that he belongs to the Yin Yang Lei family. People, even if her grandfather is standing here, he is not the opponent of this little security guard.

Thinking of this, Lei Qianjiao was really embarrassed, and even wanted to find a mouse hole to go in.

Ge Yu was also helpless, this matter was interrupted by Lei Qianjiao, and his strength was exposed, so he didn't know what to do next.