Maoshan Ghost King

However, just after solving these bugs, a few black robe descended head masters rushed towards the Supreme Good Real Person, holding a few bone sticks exuding black energy towards the Supreme Good Real Person’s body. Smashed it, blocking his way again.

Presumably, the most good real people are depressed and want to die right now. I originally wanted to be Li Zejian, but I didn't know that when I met such a group of things that do not live or die, I have to come and give away the head.

After being obstructed one after another, the temper of the Supreme True True Man came up. It seemed that he didn't intend to chase Li Zejian anymore. Instead, he fought with those few descendant masters from Southeast Asia, and the scene was extremely lively for a while.

Ge Yu stood aside and glanced in the direction where Li Zejian had escaped, thinking that the old ways of the Longhushan Xingtang should not be able to catch up with him, right?

As long as you get out of Jiangcheng University and stop a car on the road, where will Longhushan look for him when the mountains are long and high?

While thinking about this, a fragrant breeze came, Yang Fan stretched out his hand and patted Ge Yu's shoulder, and said with a puzzled look: "Xiao Yu, what's the matter with these people, where did they come from? "

Ge Yu smiled slightly, and then briefly told Yang Fan about the origins of these people. Yang Fan also knew that Ge Yu was injured by one of these Southeast Asian descendants.

Hearing Ge Yu’s explanation, Yang Fan couldn’t help but smile, patted Ge Yu’s chest, and said with a smile: “Xiao Yu, you really have this bad idea. The water was pulled down. But it's really time for the people Chen Ye to find. They didn't come early or late, but they came with the Seven Elders of Xingtang. Is this unclear, is it going to die? It's all right now, let's have a leisure time. Sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight."

Ge Yu couldn’t help but want to laugh. Today, in the spiritual world, there are not many people who dare to challenge the Seven Elders of Longhushan Xingtang. Only a handful of them. These outsiders from Southeast Asia don’t know how powerful the Seven Elders of Xingtang are. It's unlucky to be able to admit it.

When Li Zejian climbed over the courtyard wall, the Supreme True Man knew that he could not catch up, so he spread all his grievances on the descendants of Southeast Asia.

This fight was really tragic. The dozens of lowered head teachers seemed to be powerful, but under the suppression of the senior masters of the Xingtang Seven Elders, they were not enough.

The first to be unlucky was the corpse infants refined by the lower head master. They were all wrapped up by the dragon and tiger mountain celestial master amulet. They were burning with blue flames, screaming and rolling all over the floor, and they were burned in a short while A pile of ashes.

The old ways of the three Longhushan Xingtang, dealing with more than a dozen Southeast Asian deceiving masters, completely dominated. Just less than three minutes after the match, three or four decedent masters were chopped to the ground and killed on the spot.

And at this time, the two old ways of the Longhushan Xingtang who went to kill the snipers also rushed over. Apart from anything else, they joined the battle group directly to deal with those snipers, and the scene was even more miserable. .

The other party has no room to fight back, even if there are various evil sect head-down techniques, they can't be used because it is too late.

The Seven Elders of Xingtang's swordsmanship was too fast, and they formed a sword formation again, completely strangling.

Bai Zhan also blocked the two people from the Longhushan Xingtang. Since seeing Li Zejian escaped over the wall, he gave up the blockade and let the two veterans join the war of strangling the descendants of Southeast Asia. In the regiment.

Bai Zhan and the people in Longhushan Xingtang didn't have any grudges, but they had a good relationship. The reason why they were stopped was to let Li Zejian escape. Now they are gone, and there is no need to stop them.

This time is wonderful. Seven people from Longhushan Xingtang surrounded the ten or so Southeast Asian descendants, and it was a violent beating.

In less than a few minutes, all seven or eight lowered head teachers died tragically under the sword of the Seven Elders of Xingtang.

The leader, seeing that the situation was not good, knew that it was not the opponent of the Seven Elders of the Xingtang, and directly gave up the resistance. With the resistance of his companions, he stepped up the courtyard wall and wanted to escape.

However, I just want to go if I do something. It’s so easy. When the head descending master just turned over the courtyard wall, a sword flew over, impartially, and directly stuck on the root of the head descendant’s thigh. With a horrible grunt, the head descendant fell off the wall.

It was just this moment of effort that the rest of the head-down master had been beheaded by the Seven Elders of Xingtang. As soon as the head-down master who fell under the wall landed, six bright swords were aimed at various vital points on his body.

"Don't... don't kill me... who are you... so powerful... I just came to kill Ge Yu... why do you have to fight with us..." The lowered head raised his hands, pitifully Xi said, no more arrogant appearance before.

"Your people wounded our people with firearms and prevented us from chasing down the main criminals on the dragon and tiger. Whoever will die if you don't die!" An old man said involuntarily, and the long sword in his hand was about to be slashed towards the neck of the lower head master. .

The head descending master also wanted to cry without tears, and the ghost wanted to stop them from pursuing the criminals, he just thought these old ways and Ge Yu were in the same group.

"Master Zhixuan, keep someone under the sword, can this person be handed over to me?" Bai Zhan didn't know when he came over. This buddy was also thick-skinned. He was desperately fighting with others the last moment, and he laughed in a blink of an eye. Yingying used to be with people.

Before that Zhi Xuan Zhenren could agree, Yang Fan walked over, and picked up the Southeast Asian descendant who was surrounded by Tuan Tuan, pulled him out, and threw him to the ground.

The man was pierced by a long sword on his thigh, and the blood was flowing continuously, and he grinned in pain.

Ge Yu and Bai Zhan immediately leaned over and surrounded the descending head teacher. Ge Yu was about to ask if he was sent by Chen Ye. He has not been sure about this. After all, the enemy is not only Chen. Lord one.

At this moment, the Supreme Master scanned the two veterans who had just gone to kill the sniper, and said a little displeased: "Why did you come back so long?"

"Brother Zhishan, there are five snipers on the roof of a building not far away, and four descendants from Southeast Asia, so it is a bit troublesome, but we have all taken care of them." An old man said.

The Supreme Master took a breath, and then said: "Everyone goes to find Li Zejian separately, and today we must catch this person back to Longhu Mountain."

The veterans nodded one after another, and then dispersed in all directions.

A few pieces of yellow paper talisman shook out of the hands of the Supreme Being, and they landed on the corpses of the Southeast Asian descendants next to the courtyard wall. The blue flames ignited suddenly, wrapping up the dozen corpses and burning them. With crackling noises, the corpses were all turned into fly ash.