Maoshan Ghost King

Long Feiyi didn't believe that the Ge Yu in front of him was an earthly immortal. After all, he was very young, only in his twenties.

But when Ge Yu's sword came out, Long Feiyi felt Ge Yu's powerful strength, which was much stronger than the previous man named Hei Xiaose.

With a sword slashed out, there was an aura that looked down upon the world.

Long Feiyi put away his contempt and quickly handed over his sword, hoping to intercept Ge Yu's move of Kaishan.

However, after the two swords clashed, Long Feiyi quickly felt what it means to be crushed in strength. A majestic force was transmitted from Ge Yu's sword body, shaking Long Feiyi's figure. With a sudden sway, he fell back more than ten meters. After his feet landed on the ground, he was still unable to stand. He staggered back seven or eight steps before he could regain his balance. Every time he took a step back, the hard stone floor hit him. They were all stepped out of a deep pit by him.

Ge Yu did not pursue the victory, but walked slowly towards Long Feiyi with the Seven Star Sword.

Long Feiyi's hand holding the sword was shaking slightly, and it was numb from the shock.

This guy is really an earthly immortal.

Long Feiyi couldn't believe it.

He took a deep breath and raised the sword in his hand again, pointing at Ge Yu. In front of the woman he liked, he could not lose face under any circumstances.

While walking towards Long Feiyi, Ge Yu said gloomily: "I don't care who you are from Longyuan Pavilion and Gouyuan Pavilion. I hope you won't step foot into Shengya Palace from now on. Also, Yang Fan is my woman and no one is allowed to interfere with it. You can’t even look at it one more time. If you look at it one more time, I will dig out your eyes. If you take a step closer to her, I will break your legs until I kill you. Until now, I hope this is also the last time I see you, get out of here!"

"You are so brave. This is not your Chinese territory, and you dare to be so arrogant. Do you really think that I, Long Feiyi, will be afraid of you?" Long Feiyi was also a proud man. He shouted angrily and said again He raised his sword and came forward.

It wasn't until Long Feiyi came closer that Ge Yu raised the magic sword in his hand and started fighting with the opponent.

At this time, Long Feiyi was different from his previous state. He was shrouded in a faint golden light. It was not the aura of Taoism, nor the light of Buddha. Ge Yu was very familiar with this aura. The dragon energy is almost like the dragon vein energy that Taoist Huang Ye absorbed.

This made Ge Yu wonder, could it be that Long Feiyi's master was a real dragon? Otherwise, where did Long Feiyi's dragon energy come from.

It must be extraordinary to be a great demon from the same era as the nine-tailed demon fox.

In a sense, the dragon is also a kind of monster, but its magical powers are more powerful than other monsters.

The key is that they are true dragons, follow the laws of heaven, and basically never attack humans.

After stimulating the dragon energy, Long Feiyi's strength has indeed improved a lot, and the sky is filled with frost flowers when he dances with a sword.

He thought that with his strong strength, he could turn the situation around. However, he really thought too much.

The next scene almost blinded Long Feiyi's eyes.

Ge Yu trembled, directly stimulating the power of the ancient demon, and a rich and black demonic aura suddenly emerged from his body, covering his whole body.

As soon as this power was released, Ge Yu's strength increased again. Within three or two moves, he suppressed Long Feiyi, leaving him no chance to breathe.

When Long Feiyi was frightened, he suddenly struck several fast sword moves towards Ge Yu and put some distance between him and Ge Yu.

Then, he muttered something in his mouth, touched his magic sword with two fingers, and suddenly a ball of light golden blood fell on the magic sword.

Indistinctly. Ge Yu seemed to hear a low dragon roar coming from the sword.

Good guy, could it be that there is a real dragon soul hidden in Long Feiyi's magic sword just like Wu Jiuyin?

How can this be.

Along with the sound of the dragon's roar, Long Feiyi looked fierce, and it seemed that he was about to use his big move.

At this time, Ge Yu suddenly stepped forward, with a gaping hole between his eyebrows. After a phoenix cry, the Fengming Knife shot out from between his eyebrows.

And there were five hits in succession, hitting his arms, legs, and lower abdomen respectively.

Ge Yu did not direct the Feng Mo Dao towards his vital points. He had promised Yang Fan before that he would not take his life.

Poor Long Feiyi, he was about to unleash his move, but just as he was holding it back, before he could use it, Ge Yu was one step ahead of him and released a killing move.

At such a close distance, there is no way to hide, so you can only resist.

In panic, the magic sword in Long Feiyi's hand burst out with a golden light and swept out quickly.

This sword was indeed powerful, blocking three of Ge Yu's Phoenix Demon Swords.

But the other two Phoenix Demon Sabers penetrated directly through Long Feiyi's legs.

However, Ge Yu was very measured and did not hurt his bones, but passed through the flesh. However, two streams of blood shot out, and the painful Long Feiyi let out a miserable groan.

Before he could react, Ge Yu came to him with a ground escape technique. With one hand, he knocked away the magic sword in Long Feiyi's hand, and with the other hand, he directly strangled Long Feiyi's neck.

The billowing demonic energy on his body spread toward Long Feiyi and quickly enveloped him.

Long Feiyi's eyes widened in horror, and he looked at Ge Yu in disbelief.

Because he suddenly felt that his own cultivation was continuously spreading towards Ge Yu, and the demonic energy in him could swallow up his own cultivation.

"Asshole, what are you doing? Let me go!" Long Feiyi was shocked and said quickly.

"Swear again!" The demonic energy in Ge Yu's body became more powerful, and his devouring power became even stronger.

At this moment, the nine-tailed demon fox and two elders from Shengya Palace rushed towards this side.

"Ge Yu, stop, don't hurt his life!" The nine-tailed demon fox looked a little panicked when it saw Long Feiyu being entangled in Ge Yu's demonic energy.

As he spoke, he had already arrived at Ge Yu's side.

Ge Yu didn't look back, and still held Long Feiyu's neck with his hand: "My surname is Long, let me ask you, will you come to Shengya Palace in the future, and will you look for Yang Fan?"

Being shocked by Ge Yu's aura, and the murderous look in Ge Yu's eyes at this moment, Long Feiyi firmly believed that as long as he dared to make him unhappy with even a single word, he would kill him instantly.

This is a madman who can do anything.

"I...I don't dare anymore. I will never come to Shengya Palace again. Please let me go." Long Feiyi finally gave in and begged bitterly.

Ge Yu sneered, waved his hand, and threw Long Feiyi out: "I thought you were very talented, but it turns out you are also a weakling!"