Maoshan Ghost King

Yue Qiang and Yi Yan slammed into the Thousand-Year Rat Demon with their swords.

The Thousand-Year Rat Demon lost the sword in his hand, then waved his palms and patted the two of them on the chest.

With a muffled hum, the two of them were shot seven or eight meters away by the Thousand-Year Rat Demon, and fell to the ground, never getting up again.

The furious Thousand-Year Rat Demon didn't pay attention to the life and death of Yue Qiang and Yi Yan at all, fixed his eyes on Ge Yu, and quickly chased him.

He identified Ge Yu because it was Ge Yu who hit him hard with a sword, and he had to be dragged to bury him.

Ge Yu slapped him just now, and at the moment he suffered some internal injuries. He looked back while running and felt bitter. It was Yue Qiang and Yi Yan who had done the most, if not for the two of them. Controlling him, Ge Yu had no chance to get close to the Thousand-Year Rat Demon, but the Thousand-Year Thousand-Year Rat Demon had caught Ge Yu alone, which made Ge Yu very depressed.

Fortunately, at this moment, Ge Yu finally took a sigh of relief. The numb and crisp feeling on his body has improved too much, just thinking about continuing to deal with the Thousand-Year Rat Demon in Guimenzhai, waiting for him to run out of that demon element. After the energy, he died. It is not a wise choice to confront him head-on now.

Just now, Ge Yu witnessed the scene of the Thousand Year Rat Demon flying Yue Qiang and Yi Yan away. To clean up himself, it must be the same as playing.

After running for a certain distance, Ge Yu suddenly found the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword that had been thrown on the ground by the Thousand-Year Rat Demon, quickly picked it up, and carried the sword to continue running.

But the Thousand-Year Rat Demon can also feel that his vitality is constantly being lost, and Ge Yu must be removed as soon as possible.

Therefore, when Ge Yu ran, the Thousand-Year Rat Demon suddenly accelerated and quickly approached Ge Yu.

Looking back, the Thousand-Year Rat Demon was still ten meters away from him. With his speed, it would be sooner or later to catch up with him.

He didn't run away, it was even worse if he ran away and was caught up with him, and he was still aggrieved. It's better to fight it hard, maybe there is a turning point.

Thinking of this, Ge Yumeng turned around, and with a wave of his hand, he flew the seven small swords on the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword.

The seven small swords smashed out of the sword, all heading towards the Millennium Rat Demon.

The Thousand-Year Rat Demon's footsteps did not stop. The Thousand-Year Demon Yuan above his head just bloomed with a strong aura, blocking him, waiting for Ge Yu's seven little swords to fly to him within a meter. The place he arrived suddenly hovered in the air, buzzing for a moment, and all fell to the ground.

"Shameless child, stop there!" The Thousand-Year Rat Demon said furiously.

"Come on!" Ge Yu really stopped and turned to look at the Thousand-Year Rat Demon. The Thousand-Year Rat Demon was eager for revenge. He didn't think much about it. He opened his hands and rushed towards Ge Yu.

Ge Yu squinted his eyes and stared at the Thousand-Year Rat Demon, getting closer and closer to him, six meters, three meters, two meters... the time had come.

At this moment, a hole split between Ge Yu's eyebrows, and when he saw that the thousand-year-old rat demon's claws were about to catch Ge Yu's heart, that red light shot out from the center of Ge Yu's eyebrows.

Being so close, the Thousand-Year Rat Demon was shocked, but in the moment of desperation, the figure of the Thousand-Year Rat Demon dodged aside, avoiding the Phoenix Demon Sword shot from the center of Ge Yu's eyebrows.

However, the Phoenix Demon Sword was not just one. When the Thousand-Year Rat Demon had just escaped, Ge Yu shot out the next few Phoenix Demon Swords one after another from the center of his eyebrows.

Accompanied by the crisp sound of the phoenix ming, the Phoenix Demon Knife struck one after another towards the Thousand-Year Rat Monster.

This method is also the most powerful sneak attack method, and such a short distance is simply inevitable.

The Thousand-Year Rat Demon kept moving, shaped like a ghost, dodging the Phoenix Demon Knife that came from Ge Yu's eyebrows, and evaded three times in a row, but there were still two of them stuck in the Thousand-Year Rat Demon and directly penetrated The body of the Thousand Year Rat Demon.

One flew over from the lower abdomen, and the other Phoenix Demon Sword pierced past not far from the previous wound.

The Thousand-Year Rat Demon was already on the verge of madness, completely loosing his senses, and at all costs he wanted to kill Ge Yu, but he was successfully attacked by Ge Yu's Phoenix Demon Sword.

The Thousand-Year Rat Demon who suffered from these two Phoenix Demon Swords had more blood flowing on his body. His body shook slightly, his body softened, and he suddenly half-kneeled on the ground.

And the demon yuan floating above his head became even more dim.

At the same time, the long gray hair on the face of the Thousand-Year Rat Demon was slowly shrinking, and that terrifying rat head had also turned into a human face with a sharp-mouthed monkey gill and two big buck teeth.

The Thousand-Year Rat Demon, who has been hit hard one after another, can no longer maintain the same shape as he was just now, and has turned into a human form. When he changes from a human form to a big mouse, the demon power on his body will collapse and death is not far away. .

The Thousand-Year Rat Demon half-kneeling on the ground, blood gushed out from his mouth, but those eyes were still staring at Ge Yu, and he said word by word: "Unexpectedly, unexpectedly... This deity has a thousand years of Taoism, and it is ruined today. In the hands of such a miscellaneous trail like you...I'm not reconciled..."

Seeing the appearance of the Thousand-Year Rat Demon, Ge Yu was still worried. He involuntarily stepped back two steps and said: "Rat demon, it is not easy for you to practice for a thousand years. Why bother to be a running dog of the blood spirit religion? Such an end is all self-inflicted and cannot live."

"Hehe...boy, the deity has lived for more than a thousand years. I have never seen anything, no matter how important it is, you still need to teach it, but if I become like this, don't be proud of you, I must pull you up Come with me, or I won’t be stunned!"

Hearing what the Thousand-Year Rat Demon said, Ge Yu knew it was not good. The Thousand-Year Rat Demon must have been uneasy. He ran without even thinking about it. It was all wounded like this, I am afraid he can't chase it.

However, just as Ge Yu turned around, the demon element floating above the millennium rat demon's head suddenly bloomed again and turned into a fist-sized bead. Ge Yu smashed his back.

Ge Yu felt something different behind him, and quickly looked back, but the bead was coming so fiercely that Ge Yu didn't even see what it looked like, and the thousand-year demon yuan hit Ge Yu's back.

At that moment, Ge Yu just felt that the sky was spinning, and the demon energy emanating from the thousand-year demon element instantly covered his whole body, and Ge Yu was severely injured by the thousand-year demon element. He did not know how many ribs on his back were broken, and opened his mouth. A mouthful of blood came out, and he couldn't move anymore.