Maoshan Ghost King

Zhou Zhouyang raised his head and glanced at the three people who came out, his expressions were also taken aback.

The three people looked at Zhou Yiyang with a smile, and one of them, who looked very old, said, "Zhou Yang, it’s been a long time since I saw him."

In fact, Zhou Yiyang and the others recognized the three people behind Su Bingyi from the beginning. The three of them are the top masters of Shenlong Island. There is a nickname above the rivers and lakes called Shenlong Sanjian Kuang. These three people are long. Strange shape, this combination also looks a bit nondescript.

There is an old man who looks seventy or eighty years old, and a small one feels like a child who has not grown up, at the age of sixteen or seventeen, but his actual age is certainly not so young. There is also a middle-aged man. He was not tall, but behind him was carrying a long sword almost as tall as him.

I don't know where I thought it was the three neuroses that came from.

Shenlong Island is a place dedicated to imprisoning some practitioners who have committed serious crimes. At the beginning, the black dragon ancestor was imprisoned on Shenlong Island for many years. Only in recent years has he escaped. The ancestors have fought, and have not yet died in the hands of the black dragon ancestors, knowing how strong the three of them are.

Not to mention that Zhou Yiyang is seriously injured now, even if it is good, fighting with the three of them, if you don't release the nine-day profound thunder's big move, it is estimated that there is not much chance of winning.

Hei Xiaose couldn't stand it anymore, and she stood up and said, "Su Bingyi, do you want to be shameless? It's a good life and death situation, you still let someone else stand for you, and you really want to be a turtle. That's it, let three people stand up at once, why don't you let everyone come together?"

"The three of our brothers always advance and retreat together. Would you like to try it yourself?" Chen Sheng, the young-looking man, said.

"Come here, you think I'm afraid of you." Hei Xiaose said, rolling up her sleeves and walked out towards the three of them. In fact, Hei Xiaose originally intended to take on this burden for Zhou Yiyang, at least herself. No injuries.

"Brother Hei, let me come, you are not their opponent." Zhou Yiyang grabbed Hei Xiaose's sleeve and said in a deep voice.

"Yiyang, you are not their opponent now, and you will definitely die if you play with them now." Monk Hua said on the sidelines.

"Let me come. I have long heard that there are many masters in Shenlong Island, but I really want to learn the tactics of these seniors on Shenlong Island." Ge Yu stepped out and stopped in front of Hei Xiaose.

As soon as he said this, everyone looked at Ge Yu.

This time, no one stopped them. Whether it was Monk Flower or Master Zen Mu, they all felt that Ge Yu would be the most suitable candidate.

Among this group of people, only Ge Yu had preserved his strength and was able to fight the opponent.

The old man in the Shenlong Three Swordsman glanced at Ge Yu, and said disdainfully: "We, the Shenlong Three Swordsman, never fight against the unnamed. It simply desecrates our identity. Get out of here. Not worthy to die in the hands of the three of our brothers."

"Hehe... how do you think you are worthy to fight with you?" Ge Yupi said with a smile.

"Zhou Yang is the No. 2 figure in Niuyanghua Li Bai, an old river and lake who has been famous for more than ten years, what kind of thing are you worthy of playing with us?" the middle-aged man also said.

"Okay, let me talk about my identity, do you guys see if I am worthy?"

As he said, Ge Yu had already stretched out his hand to pat his waist and sacrificed the Profound Gate Seven-Star Sword. He held it in his hand, pointed at the three people opposite, and said word by word, "This sword in my hand. You should realize that this thing is the Xuanmen Seven-Star Sword."

As soon as he saw the sword in Ge Yu's hand, Shenlong Sanjian Kuang couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and his expression followed with awe.

Ge Yu then said: "My master was the last Xuanmen master to teach Chen Yuan Zhenyuan, I am his apprentice Ge Yu, the Taoist name is Long Yan, and now the Xuanmen Master Teacher Long Hua Zhenyuan is my senior, the number one person of Heishui Holy Spirit. I killed the ghost uncle Beiming and the Yinpo of Nanjiang died at my hands, and I also personally killed the three thousand-year-old big demon that the ancestor of the black dragon came out of your Shenlong Island. Based on these, are you qualified to follow you? Shenlong Three Swords are crazy?"

Every time Ge Yu said a person, the other party's heart trembled. After Ge Yu finished speaking, the Shenlong Sanjian Kuang no longer had any arrogance.

Because everyone that Ge Yu said in his mouth was a demon giant who had been famous for many years, and he was a powerful figure who stomped on the rivers and lakes.

Especially the Thousand-Year Great Demon that escaped from Shenlong Island is a monster that is comparable to a master of the immortal level.

Not to mention that Ge Yu was a disciple of Chen Yuan's real person. He was definitely not lying. The Xuanmen Seven-Star Sword could not be held by anyone.

As for Ge Yu's name, this Shenlong Sanjian Kuang couldn't have heard of it.

They didn't know that the young man in front of them was Ge Yu, much younger than they thought.

"It turns out that you are Ge Yu, okay, today the three of our brothers have seen the means to meet you, to see if this rumored disciple of the real person of the dust is not worthy of his name." The youngest looking person slowed down Slowly drew a long sword from behind and pointed it at Ge Yu.

Soon, the two people beside him also drew their swords and pointed at Ge Yu at the same time.

"Su Bingyi, let's talk about it, if I defeat them, you can't let us leave here?" Ge Yu looked up at Su Bingyi.

"Let it go, if you can survive." Su Bingyi smiled slightly, obviously full of trust in this Shenlong Sanjian Kuang.

Ge Yu took a deep breath, and when he was about to do it, Monk Hua leaned in his ear and said: "Xiaoyu, don't underestimate the enemy, the Shenlong Sanjiankuang still has some ability. If I am not injured, I will definitely be able to deal with them. It's about to be handed over to you. The three of them can form a very powerful sword formation, enough to control a master who is close to the ground immortal cultivation base, you have to be careful."

Ge Yu nodded and said no more. Once he made a wrong step, he ran forward.

That Shenlong Three Swordsman is not nonsense. The three swords shot almost at the same time, and they attacked Ge Yu's side. The three swords respectively killed Ge Yu's upper, middle and lower three lanes, and they were all critical parts. Quasi-ruthless, Ge Yu felt their cruelty with this move.

As soon as a few people here moved their hands, everyone quickly dispersed towards the surrounding area, leaving them with enough space to punch them.

The three swords stabbed at the same time, Ge Yu just tried for a while, and did not make it hard, and immediately flashed to the position behind them.