Maoshan Ghost King

Relying on his invulnerability, Zhong Jinliang was naturally fearless. He hugged the thigh of the Northwest Dao Demon desperately, and opened his mouth to bite. The Northwest Dao Demon was depressed. I don't know where he came from. Such a guy really took him a little. There is no way.

Over there, Zhong Jinliang bit the Northwest Demon's leg and hugged him tightly. Ge Yu already took two clones, wrapped in a black demon energy, and slaughtered the Northwest Demon.

If you can't kill the Heart Eater this time, then some of them will really have to explain their lives here.

Seeing Ge Yu approaching again, and seeing the terrifying aura emanating from Ge Yu's body, Northwest Sword Demon felt that Ge Yu was different from before.

This cultivation base was raised again, and he had already reached a point where his heart palpitated.

At this time, the Northwest Sword Demon was anxious to get rid of Zhong Jinliang, and immediately waved a hand, and a red light appeared in the palm of his palm. When he raised that hand, cyclones appeared all around.

This palm is not easy.

Before Ge Yu rushed forward, Northwest Dao Demon's terrifying palm patted Zhong Jinliang's head directly.

With this palm down, Zhong Jinliang's body sank directly, leaving a deep mark on the ground.

Even if this guy was invulnerable, with copper skin and iron bones, his head was a little dizzy after being caught by the palm of Northwest Dao Demon, the sky was spinning, and then the big blade directly slapped Zhong Jinliang's body and swept it out.

As soon as Zhong Jinliang was flying here, Ge Yu brought two clones around him.

Those two clones were similar in strength to Ge Yu's body. At this moment, Ge Yu used the power of essence and blood again, not hesitating to waste his life, so Ge ​​Yu is in the strongest state ever.

The three Ge Yu surrounded the Northwest Sword Demon, the sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and as fast as lightning, it felt like three phantoms, constantly surrounding the Northwest Sword Demon.

At this moment, Ge Yu neither had the upper hand, nor did he lose the wind, and it seemed that he had an equal meaning with the Northwest Sword Demon.

Seeing such a scene, Zhao Minglu, who was looking around, and the two thousand-year-old monsters, looked a little cloudy.

Especially the general millennium monkey demon with long hair and monkey appearance, holding an iron rod in his hand, there is a feeling of eagerness to try, and want to step forward to help.

The Northwest Sword Demon hadn't done anything like this for a long time. He was fighting smoothly, and he felt the murderous aura from the thousand-year-old monkey demon. At the moment, he was fighting with Ge Yu quickly, and he said loudly: "It's what the old man said. Is it farting? The old man made hands with these dolls, and no one is allowed to intervene. If not, the knife in the hands of the old man will not agree."

The Thousand-Year Monkey Demon hurriedly scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks, and said sullenly: "Knife Demon, don't forget, we came here to kill these people on the orders of our ancestors this time, so we can't delay our ancestors' major events."

"Why, do you think the old man is not the opponent of these hairy boys?" The sword demon said angrily.

"Sword Demon, don't be careless, if you broke the ancestor's major event, you will not be able to eat it." The Millennium Monkey Demon said again.

"If the old man loses today, he will completely withdraw from the rivers and lakes. The consequence is that you don't need to talk too much." Northwest Dao Demon said angrily.

The Thousand-Year Monkey Demon's face was gloomy, and in the end he did not come forward to help.

With the two clones, Ge Yu had already fought Northwest Dao Demon for no less than ten rounds, but neither of them wanted to stop.

At this moment, Ge Yu had an indomitable momentum in his heart. There was only one goal in his heart, which was to give the Northwest Sword Demon to the ground. He didn't think much about the rest.

As for the Northwest Sword Demon, he felt that he had encountered an opponent that could be fought. If Ge Yu could be defeated at this time, then for the Northwest Sword Demon, his cultivation level would inevitably be a breakthrough.

The two of them fought faster and faster, the more they fought, the more fierce they were, the wind gusts, the swords were vertical and horizontal, and the terrifying waves of air spread towards the surroundings in one wave, and the slabs in this compound were shattered.

The crowd of onlookers retreated again and again, and some of them were already standing on the roof, fearing that it would harm the fish.

Zhong Jinliang, who was beaten out there, reacted after a while, his brain buzzing.

Fortunately, I am in a zombie state. If it is an ordinary time, I can get my head in the stomach if I get a palm of the Northwest Dao Demon.

Taking advantage of the zombie state, Zhong Jinliang is fearless and must step forward to help.

Hei Xiaose dared not approach, but Zhong Jinliang could.

Just as Ge Yu was fighting the Northwest Sword Demon, Zhong Jinliang stared at a wave of sword aura and sword gang and rushed into the battlefield again. The rogue suddenly rushed forward from behind. The Northwest Sword Demon hugged.

However, the Northwest Sword Demon had already been prepared for Zhong Jinliang.

Zhong Jinliang didn't give up. He kept rushing forward to interfere with the Northwest Dao Demon. Several times, he was shot and flew out by the Northwest Dao Demon's big sword, and then climbed up again.

Even if there is the slightest distraction between the masters, they may lose.

And now that Ge Yu used such a powerful method, he already had a similar meaning to the Northwest Sword Demon.

Zhong Jinliang's repeated assaults had a certain impact on Northwest Dao Devil.

When he was distracted, Ge Yu slapped a sword on his shoulder, and suddenly cut a **** hole. Zhong Jinliang found the opportunity, and a tiger rushed forward and hugged the legs of the northwest sword demon.

Seeing this, Ge Yu took out one thing from his body right now, it was the Eastern Emperor Bell.

While Zhong Jinliang hugged his thigh, Ge Yu threw the Eastern Emperor Bell away.

As soon as the Donghuang Bell came out, it was full of vigor, and the surrounding runes flickered, becoming bigger and bigger, and hummed towards the Northwest Dao Demon.

As soon as he saw the Eastern Emperor Bell, the Northwest Sword Demon's face also showed a hint of horror.

How many magic weapons does this kid have...

Before the Northwest Sword Demon could react, the East Emperor Bell slammed into it. The Northwest Sword Demon quickly waved a palm and patted it towards the top of the East Emperor Bell.

After a huge roar, the East Emperor Bell flew upside down, but the Northwest Dao Demon and Zhong Jinliang were also knocked out by the East Emperor Bell.

Zhong Jinliang was nothing, his skin was rough and fleshy, but the Northwest Sword Demon was a bit miserable, and his old face was flushed, obviously he was hurt by the Donghuang Bell.

At this time, Zhong Jinliang still clung to the legs of the Northwest Sword Demon, opening his mouth and biting it.

The Northwest Sword Demon is really annoying Zhong Jinliang. He is a mangy dog ​​and can't get rid of the dog skin plaster.

The angered Northwest Sword Demon lowered his head and glanced at Zhong Jinliang. He took a deep breath, and his five fingers were in the shape of an eagle and pinched Zhong Jinliang's forehead.