Maoshan Ghost King

The enemies are numerous, as many as locusts, and they are still prepared. Ge Yu and the others are all in a hard fight. They are not protected, and they certainly have no energy to take care of the mother and child. The cultivation level of Tira is average, a dozen. Under the siege of the Hongpao lower head division, he quickly defeated and fell into the enemy's hands, which was normal.

When things got to this point, Ge Yu and the others knew in their hearts that it was impossible to escape, and the hope of survival was even slimmer. The reason they insisted on continuing to fight is nothing more than thinking that killing one is enough, and killing two is profitable. One, it's a dead end anyway, and you won't be alone on Huangquan Road.

And Ge Yu, who rushed into the crowd in one breath, after beheading dozens of people from the Blackwater Sage Ling, the blood around him became dignified for a while, and Ge Yu's heart of murderous violence grew stronger. Afterwards, Ge Yu's mind was a little confused, he didn't know why he wanted to kill, but he killed for the sake of killing.

As a person fell into a pool of blood under his own sword swing, Ge Yu's pace became faster and faster. At first Wu Long was able to approach Ge Yu for a certain distance, but after chasing him, Wu Long found Ge Yu It started to become abnormal.

A strong murderous aura quickly filled his body, and the arm where he was holding the sword began to be filled with a strong black magic aura, and everything was going on unconsciously.

In the blood and slaughter, the strength of the broken arm of the ancient demon head began to recover on Ge Yu's body, and began to spread from the arm holding the Seven Star Sword towards the rest of the body.

At the beginning, there were some red-robed head-down masters who were able to make a few moves with Ge Yu before being released by Ge Yu with a single sword, but as the devilish aura grew stronger, none of the people in front of Ge Yu were in harmony. The enemy was beheaded by Ge Yu on the spot almost immediately after facing each other.

Ge Yu, who was dominated by demonic energy, was covered in blood, and there were fewer and fewer enemies in front of him. Everyone saw Ge Yu who was like a killing god, and all evaded, for fear that he would be the next dead soul to die under his sword. .

With Ge Yu's rush along the way, more and more old ghosts and big demons turned into aura of various colors and flew into the Spirit Gathering Tower, and there were not many left outside.

It was Ge Yu's order. Once he couldn't hold it up, he had to return to the Spirit Gathering Pagoda. He couldn't helplessly watch all the old ghosts and big monsters fight and die, their souls scattered.

Hiding in the Spirit Gathering Pagoda is a small world. If it weren't for Ge Yu's traction, no one could open this Spirit Gathering Pagoda.

In this battle, four or five of the old ghosts in the Spirit Gathering Tower had already been beaten up. This was something that had never happened since the conquest of Aunt Feng.

When Ge Yu rushed to kill, not only the old ghosts turned back, but then the cat demon and the snake demon were also scarred, weak in spirit and difficult to support, and soon returned.

In the end, the chubby hedgehog girl covered in blood couldn't hold it back, and returned to the Spirit Gathering Tower. The people of the Black Water Saint Ling could intercept these old ghosts and big monsters, but once they entered the Spirit Gathering Tower. The old ghosts and big monsters in the tower have a subtle relationship with the spirit gathering tower. When they communicate with the gathering spirit tower, a great suction will be generated from the direction of the gathering spirit tower, which will draw them In the past, this escaped his life.

The last one to leave was the sacred beast Jairuan, controlled by four or five purple-robed head-down masters, and various methods of restricting the monsters have emerged one after another. The scales on the sacred beast Jairuan have been peeled off a lot, and golden blood is flowing from his body. He was unable to fight any more, and was sucked into the Spirit Gathering Tower.

Then, two purple-robed head-down masters who had finally gotten out suddenly stood in front of Ge Yu, and at the same time they shot, it was able to block Ge Yu's path.

He rushed to kill him and fell by Ge Yu's side. He didn't know how many people there were.

The two purple robe descending masters who stood in front of him, each with one sword, were also swept out by Ge Yu.

Then, behind Ge Yu, a person appeared, Wu Long who was carrying a spear.

"Boy, I see where you can go. If you can escape from here today, Wu Long will cut off my head."

Wu Long was furious. After Ge Yu's repeated tossing, Heishui Shengling's people were killed and injured too much. I didn't expect how difficult this kid was. It was originally a battle that was crushed by strength. Mudahan's appearance can be very easy. After taking them down, so many of them died, which further strengthened Wu Long's determination to put a few of them in the blood pool for his own practice.

Ge Yu, who was blocked from front and back, and Ge Yu surrounded by dozens of red and black robe descending heads, slowly turned around and looked at Wu Long, his eyes also turned dark. Rumo, devilish awe-inspiring.

This time, Ge Yu's devilish energy hidden in his body was released. It was carried out inadvertently. After smelling enough blood, he killed dozens of people in the black water Shengling. Came out suddenly.

Perhaps the ancient demon itself was bloodthirsty for killing, and it came out abruptly under the arousal of blood.

Seeing Ge Yu’s black eyes, Wu Long was also in a trance for a moment. Although he had seen Ge Yu look like this before, this time, Wu Long felt that he was different from the last time. There was a touch of madness on Ge Yu.

Before Wu Long could react, the Seven-Star Sword in Ge Yu's hand flicked, moving his figure in an instant, and slashing towards Wu Long.

Wu Long held a spear to resist, and still did not lose the wind when fighting, after all, that strength was there.

However, when those few purple robe descending masters and the surrounding black water holy lings attacked, Ge Yu's body had already begun to festoon.

However, Ge Yu seemed to feel no pain, and only one person was locked in his eyes, Wu Long, the biggest enemy in front of him.

The wound that appeared on Ge Yu's body quickly healed under the cover of black devilish energy.

Just when Ge Yu was fighting with Wu Long and the few purple-robed head-down masters, another person fell into the hands of Heishui Shengling. It was Zhang Yihan who urged the Fu Mo sword formation just now. Zhang Yihan, who had a lot of spiritual power, created the Fumo Sword Formation, which was blocked by the people of Heishui Shengling. Then, a few purple-robed lower-headed masters went to deal with Zhang Yihan. After fighting for dozens of rounds, he chopped one of the purple-robed heads down to the ground, and was severely injured. The purple-robed heads down masters rushed up and tied them with immortal ropes. Li Zejian and the others were left together.