Maoshan Ghost King

Ge Yu broke the arm of the middle-aged foreigner with the highest cultivation level among these people in one breath, and the Feng Modao killed five people in a row, which was terrifying.

Chen Zebing and the other foreigners who were about to rush towards Ge Yu all stopped in fright and stood there without daring to move.

At this moment, these people looked at Ge Yu as if they were looking at a devil.

This kid did something with them, without even pulling out the magic weapon, the other party has already died six people.

Ge Yu did not go to see the foreigners who were frightened and stupid, but took a step forward and walked towards Chen Zebing again, and said in a deep voice: "You think you are already very strong, don't you? In my eyes you are still A waste!"

With that said, Ge Yu rushed towards Chen Zebing again, and the others did not dare to move, but Chen Zebing roared and raised the knife in his hand again: "I am not a waste!"

As he said, a knife slashed towards the top of Ge Yu's head, smashing the momentum of Huashan, and the sword wind roared.

However, the knife did not fall on the top of Ge Yu's hand, but was firmly clamped by two fingers. Chen Zebing gritted his teeth and pressed the long knife down, but still couldn't move half a point, Ge Yu's expression Still the clouds are light and windy.

With a crisp "click", Ge Yu's fingers slammed the knife alive, and then flew out, hitting Chen Zebing's chest, kicking it out for several meters. , Smashed a tree with a thick bowl.

After Chen Zebing landed, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Even if Chen Zebing is a genius of cultivation, his talent is a bit higher than Ge Yu. In just two or three years, he will not reach the realm of the three-money master, unless he uses external force to devour others' cultivation. Or maybe there is a big adventure.

But Chen Zebing did not, his strength was completely crushed by Ge Yu.

After Ge Yu spit out blood from Chen Zebing with one move, the remaining foreigners had completely lost their fighting spirit, and immediately threw away the magic weapon in their hands, turned and scattered behind.

For a long time, Huaxia has been very resistant to foreign practitioners. These people want to get out of their bodies when they make things on Huaxia's territory. There is no such easy thing.

Seeing that those people were about to flee, Ge Yu took out the magic weapon this time. The seven-star sword shook slightly and flicked in the air. The seven small swords suddenly separated from the blade, and then scattered, each small The pair of swords aimed at an enemy and scattered, and the seven small swords were all burning with blue flames.

After his cultivation base increased greatly, Ge Yu didn't even need to use the spells and statutes that urged his sword art. His sword moved with his heart and his mind moved with the sword.

Those foreigners just ran for their lives in a hurry, and didn't dare to turn their heads. Seven small swords followed them, and they soon plunged into the heart from behind, and then the blue flame instantly swept them all over, and fell to the ground one by one. , Burning crackling...

And Zhong Jinliang also chopped the foreigners to the ground, holding the sword of Zhanxian, and walked towards Ge Yu.

At this time, Ge Yu, holding the Seven Star Sword over there, walked toward Chen Zebing again, his eyes calming down.

If he was replaced by someone else, Chen Zebing would be killed as soon as he was killed, and there was no psychological burden. It was just that he was Chen Yueqing's grandson, and Ge Yu was really incapable of doing it, even if he made the most serious mistake, Ge Yu I feel that Chen Yueqing doesn't want his grandson to die.

And Chen Zebing, who really knew Ge Yu's power, finally felt fear. As Ge Yu approached step by step, Chen Zebing quickly turned around and climbed down the mountain.

At this moment, the middle-aged foreigner whose arm was interrupted by Ge Yu suddenly flashed and walked to Chen Zebing's side. His fierce eyes flashed with a strong murderous intent. With a shake of his hand, a large wave of hidden weapons hit Ge Yu's side. Come here.

The hidden weapon was a bit strange. At first it was a black ball-shaped object. After it was thrown out, the ball suddenly burst, and then turned into thousands of things like silver needles, facing Ge Yu and Zhong Jinliang. Burst out.

This situation is a bit like a picture of a chubby hedgehog shooting hard thorns all over her body, but these silver needles are very small, and the power contained in them should not be underestimated.

Ge Yu and Zhong Jinliang each moved more than ten meters toward each side after seeing the other party using this method.

When the two of them avoided, the foreigner in the middle took out an oil lamp-like object from his side, and quickly put it on the ground, using his unbroken arm, rubbing the surface of the oil lamp, his mouth Chanting a long series of mantras.

Immediately, a red mist drifted from the lamp socket, and it instantly filled a small mountain.

After avoiding the hidden weapon of the middle-aged foreigner, Ge Yu and Zhong Jinliang came to the direction of the red mist this time, and they had disappeared from the foreigner and Chen Zebing.

Ran?

The two looked around, and there was a red mist around them, vast and mighty, and they couldn't see anything two meters away.

Even if Ge Yu used his heavenly eyes to break through the red mist, he could not see clearly what was around him.

Holding the Sword Sword, Zhong Jinliang wanted to chase in the direction where Chen Zebing and the foreigner were fleeing, but Ge Yu held him back.

"Liangzi, don't chase." Ge Yu said.

"Why don't you chase, what should I do if Chen Zebing ran away?" Zhong Jinliang wondered.

"Isn't it better to run away? Do you think we can really kill him? Besides, you see, this red mist does not seem to be a magic circle. We don't understand this foreigner's method, so we are careful. "Ge Yu said.

Zhong Jinliang put away the Sword Sword and looked around blankly, only to feel that the red mist was getting thicker and thicker, and he could see nothing but the red mist.

Ge Yu had already taken out the compass over there, turned it over, and spurred it with spiritual power. A cloud of golden light suddenly appeared on the compass, shrouded in the red mist in front.

The scary thing is that this red mist is like a black hole, the golden light shines into it, and it is quickly swallowed by the red mist.

Ge Yu originally wanted to break open the magic circle, and the two went out, but this was not a magic circle in front of him, and the gossip mirror didn't have any effect at all.

When the middle-aged foreigner fled, the magical tool he took out was like an old oil lamp. After rubbing it a few times, a red mist appeared and there was no sign of influence on the surrounding cemetery. Going out is really troublesome.

After a moment of stunned, Ge Yu immediately found a way. He took out a piece of yellow paper talisman from his body. After pinching a few magic tricks, he threw it into the air, and the yellow paper talisman suddenly burned towards the sky. Floating forward quickly...