Maoshan Ghost King

The five flags flew out of various colors at the same time, and then turned into qi, and slashed towards Thunder like a sharp blade. Thunder was pale in shock and his expression was abnormally flustered. Anyone who saw it knew it. Thunder must not be able to escape this level.

At this moment, Lei Jingwu, who had been muffled, suddenly shot, and a blue talisman flew out, just falling into the Five Flags Killing Array, and then suddenly burst open.

A group of blue flames shot up into the sky, watching that Lei Jingwu had flashed past, pulling the thunder from the circle, and returning his hand was a sword that slashed in the direction of that strong.

Although He Dazhuang was somewhat defensive, his cultivation base was a little worse after all, and Lei Jingwu sent his sword to the ground with a shock and rolled several times on the ground.

After Lei Ming was rescued by Lei Jingwu, the situation was not much better. The wind had cut several holes in his body. The blood soaked his clothes and the blood flow continued.

Lei Qianjiao walked over in distress, and hurriedly greeted the servants at home to come over and help Thunder bandage the wound.

At this moment, another person from the He family walked up to him. He looked almost 70 years old. He was wearing a blue-gray Taoist robe. He looked at Lei Jingwu with a cold face and said gloomily: "The juniors are here. Fighting method, the outcome is uncertain, you will intervene, I am afraid it is not justified?"

"Why Dao, don't deceive people too much. You just fight against the law, but your people in the He family used a killer move to put my son to death. If the old man made his move a little slower, I am afraid he would be dead now. "Lei Jing Wudao.

"Do you think that Pang Dao came here to have fun with your Lei family? My son was hit by the blood curse of your Lei family. Pang Dao can't solve it. Now my life is in the sky. If there are three long and two short, you Lei Everyone in the family will bury my son." He Weidao said gloomily.

"That's your own fault. No wonder someone else wants to do something on the ground of my Lei's house. Then you have to see if you have that ability!" Lei Jingwu's expression sank and said coldly.

"Well... the juniors have just finished fighting the law, do we two old guys have to distinguish between high and low? If you don't give the poor Dao an explanation for this matter from the Lei family today, it will not be over!" A bright sword came out.

The long sword runes flickered, and a golden light bloomed for a while. Ge Yu looked intently and yelled, this old man's cultivation is not shallow, he turned out to be a Taoist master with a lot of money.

As an outer disciple of Maoshan, it is actually rare to be able to cultivate to the realm of a Taoist master.

As soon as Lei Jingwu saw He Wei Dao’s magic weapon, he was shocked. He didn’t expect He Wei Dao’s cultivation base to be so high. Although he was the highest in the Lei family’s cultivation base, he was Just a nine-money mage.

Don’t even look at the difference. This is a big difference. If an ordinary practitioner is promoted to a level, it will take years of painstaking practice. If it’s not for someone with extraordinary qualifications, this cultivation level is promoted. It is even slower.

Things have come to this point, and this one has to be fought without fighting. Lei Jingwu had to show the magic weapon, which was also a long sword, with countless runes engraved on it.

After the magical weapons were displayed, the two took a few steps forward with the magic sword, and stopped at a place less than three meters apart.

The fighting between the two juniors just now was considered a literary fight, not a law enforcement device, just a contest between spells, but these two old men are fighting with real swords and guns.

The sword has no eyes, and if it doesn't matter, human life will be left here.

Like this kind of fighting between the sects of the rivers and lakes, regardless of life or death, even if there are casualties, no one will take care of it.

In this case, as long as people on the rivers and lakes have no face to report to an official, the main reason is that they can't afford to lose sight of that person.

Ge Yu has been observing the people on both sides for a long time. The people of the He family belong to the inheritance of Maoshan, while the Lei family should be the inheritance of Longhushan.

They use more methods of Fulu, and the most famous Dragon Tiger Mountain is the Dragon Tiger Mountain Tianshi Talisman.

In fact, as long as Ge Yu takes action early on this matter, the two sides will be able to calm down the fight as soon as possible. But now, both sides are angry. If they don’t fight, even if Ge Yu helped Lei’s family clean up the He family, they are there. I will definitely dissatisfied with it, and even if it doesn't make any difference, there will be trouble.

These two are considered masters, at least they are folk masters. The two faced each other for a while, but when they saw the two swords at the same time, they collided with each other at an extremely fast speed.

When the two swords were tangled together, they made a ding-and-dangling sound, endless, and their body skills were very quick.

There are a lot of trees planted in this courtyard. Where the two people fought, many small trees with thin arms were cut off by the long swords in their hands. Even the big trees with waist-thickness were also in their hands. The sword cut a shocking scar.

But the people of the two families were holding their breath, staring at them two for an instant, fearing that their family members would lose.

Within a few minutes, the two of them fought for dozens of rounds.

At this moment, Na He Wei Dao suddenly changed his sword strokes and forced the Lei Jing Wu back with a heavy blow. Then he pinched a magic formula and lightly touched the long sword in his hand. Suddenly it changed, his body shape seemed to be two inches taller in an instant, especially the long sword in his hand was also shining with golden light, suddenly became a bit bigger, and then, he walked away with ten minutes. With a tricky angle, he fell back towards Lei Jingwu again.

A sword is as fast as a sword, and a sword is heavier than a sword. Then He Wei Dao struck out three swords at Lei Jingwu. Lei Jingwu was a little hard to fight, and he staggered back towards the back. .

When Lei Jingwu was shocked, he quickly found a Dragon Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master Talisman from his body, squeezed it directly in his hand, and hit He Wei Dao.

The Heavenly Master Talisman made a loud bang, turned into a huge fireball, and hit He Wei Dao.

He Weidao's fourth sword had already been cut out, and it happened to fall on the fireball. It cut the fireball into two pieces. A free flame fell on Heweidao's body, igniting his Taoist robe.

At this time, He Weidao had already lost his eyes, and he didn't care about the flames on his body. He stepped wrongly, and the fifth sword slashed towards Lei Jingwu. This sword slashed away, and Lei Jingwu could only lift his sword. Unexpectedly, the sword was heavier. Everyone heard a crisp sound in their ears. The long sword in Lei Jingwu's hand was smashed to the ground by the sword, and Lei Jingwu's hand was awful. Shocked, blood flowed.

Then, He Wei Dao flew a kick, hit the chest of Lei Jingwu, and kicked him out.