Maoshan Ghost King

The four veterans who were still corpses just now have completely restored their appearances as normal people. As soon as they shot their hands, they were like a rainbow. The long sword was swept in the west wind and swayed, and quickly only saw a blade of sword light toward everyone. The edge shrouded over.

The horrible sword aura made people feel chilly, and the crowd was forced to retreat as soon as they came up.

The great elder roared, his figure soaring, his clothes were suddenly shattered, and the sun and moon shovel was still waving in his hand, and he dashed against the old ways.

The fourth elder and the second elder soon joined the battle group and dealt with the four elders.

But seeing the great elder rushing into the sword formation, there were a lot of wounds on his body in an instant. It just turned into a huge black bear. Its skin was thick and thick. Even if it was wounded on its body, it still had an indomitable momentum, like a giant black bear. Like a **** of war wearing a gold armor.

Even if the other two elders joined, they quickly fell into a disadvantage.

This is a mummy that suddenly came alive, bursting out with a super combat power.

That powerful strength really felt like four earth immortals.

"They can't hold it anymore, let's go together!" An Zaiyuan said, taking out the magic weapon from his body, and entangled an old way with the four elders.

Zhong Jinliang was not idle either, he drew out the Sword Sword, and together with the second elder, he caught an old-fashioned crazy attack.

At this time, the big elder entangled two old Taoists alone, and the beaten back stepped back, with almost a dozen sword wounds on his body.

However, the great elder is still fierce, after all, it is the thousand-year-old great demon second only to the pangolin great demon, with a full 1,200 or 300 years of Taoism.

"Brother Shuguang, take good care of those disciples in the Ascending Cliff Palace, I will help the great elder." Ge Yu said, and took the big sword, taking one of the old ways from the hands of the great elder. Going alone.

As soon as he stepped forward, Ge Yu opened the mountain with a fierce sword, used the sword to use the sword to open the mountain with the sword that killed Qianli, and violently collided with the sword in the hands of the old Taoist.

This sword is the ultimate sword technique that contains the supreme profound meaning of killing thousands of miles. The old Taoist figure trembled, and he backed four or five steps, and Ge Yu also backed a few steps.

Both were taken aback. The old Dao narrowed his eyes to look at Ge Yu, and said in a deep voice, "What a domineering sword, I wonder why you use a knife?"

Ge Yu was also depressed. He was still accustomed to using the Seven-Star Sword. If it hadn't been for the Pangolin Great Demon to put away his magic weapon Seven-Star Sword and the Eastern Emperor Bell, how would he use this sword.

Ge Yu didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, the long knife in his hand flicked, making a buzzing sound, and getting close to the old way again.

At the beginning, the old Dao didn't guard against Ge Yu. He felt that such a young back would not have too strong strength. However, under this move, he suffered a lot, and he started with twelve points of spirit. Fight together again.

With three or five moves, Ge Yu feels more strenuous.

Before this old way was the elder of the Ascending Cliff Palace, that was a cultivator from seven or eight hundred years ago, and he had been nurtured in this lake heart eye dragon vein for hundreds of years, and his strength was really strong.

With only three or five moves, that old-fashioned sword smashed out and shook Ge Yu back seven or eight steps. He slammed into the wall, his heart became muffled, and his blood surged.

"Young man, although you are very strong, you want to be the opponent of the poor Dao. Let's practice for another 30 to 50 years." The old Dao said slightly mockingly.

"Really?" Ge Yu shook his body, clenched the knife in his hand again, and walked in the direction of the old way again step by step.

As he walked towards that old way, Ge Yu began to have a golden light covering his body, instantly covering his whole body.

Then, outside of the golden light, the hand holding the long knife soon steamed out black magic energy, winding up along the arm, as if lighting a barrel of explosives, in the blink of an eye Kung Fu, Ge Yu's whole body was enveloped in that black magic energy.

The devilish energy is rolling, killing the gods to return to the world.

Even Ge Yu's eyes were rendered by the black magic energy like a bottomless abyss.

When Ge Yu was seven or eight steps away from the old way, the devil energy in his body had already climbed to the extreme.

"Ma...Maze!" The old Dao opened his mouth wide in surprise when he saw Ge Yu's appearance at this time.

He couldn't figure out why a normal person possesses such a powerful demon energy.

The devilish energy climbed to this point, and Ge Yu was no longer afraid of the old Dao in front of him. The long knife in his hand shook, and within a step, he reached the old Dao's side, and slashed out a terrifying knife. He crushed the old way.

The old Dao hurriedly raised the sword in his hand to resist, but was flew out by the terrifying knife gang. After landing, he took seven or eight steps back before stopping.

What a powerful devil.

The old Dao's expression was extremely solemn, the magic sword in his hand pulled a sword flower, and he didn't dare to look down upon Ge Yu any more, and he shouted, "Da Luo Tianzhang!"

The person suddenly turned into a phantom, and Ge Yu felt dazzled for a while. There were old-fashioned phantoms everywhere, and the figures and sword shadows crisscrossed around him, constantly rotating around him, the sword energy crisscrossed, and the wind was fierce. , The surrounding Qichang was completely locked up, even if Ge Yu's induction of Qichang had reached its extreme at this moment, he could not capture the old-fashioned figure like a ghost.

Suddenly, the thousands of sophisticated figures gathered together again, and suddenly appeared on Ge Yu's side. The sword aura condensed together and slashed towards Ge Yu heavily.

At the moment of the moment, Ge Yu swiped a knife intuitively.

"Dang!" With a roar, Ge Yu only felt that the sky was spinning, his figure separated from the ground, and he fell towards the direction of the pool.

With this landing, Ge Yu felt that the devilish energy that had just recovered had faded by half.

This old way is really domineering.

Before Ge Yu got up, the old Dao followed like a shadow, and the magic sword in his hand struck Ge Yu with three swords.

A sword is more domineering than a sword. Ge Yu rolled on the ground several times, avoiding the long sword in his hand. The last sword still did not escape, and a wound of tens of centimeters was drawn on his back, and the blood was spilled In one place.

A tingling pain instantly filled his body.

How strong are these old ways?

Ge Yu hadn't suffered such a big loss for a long time.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Ge Yu's devilish energy was re-ignited, and the bleeding wound was soon covered by the devilish energy and healed quickly.

After cutting out the three swords, the old Dao stood with the sword, and did not move his hands again, looking at Ge Yu with a smile.

There was also a faint golden light covering him.

Ge Yu stood up, clenched the knife in his hand again, and looked at the old saying: "Come again!"