They never thought that Ge Yu would come up with such a powerful method.

A hedgehog spirit, plus a top-level demon, this is about to go against the sky.

The battle situation quickly began, there were two veterans of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Great Torture Hall to deal with Li Zejian, and two masters of the Great Torture Hall to deal with Yue Qiang, one to deal with demons, one to deal with the hedgehog spirit, and there was one left, directly aimed at Ge Yu, then the old Dao knew that among these people, the rest of the people were not terrible, only Ge Yu, this kid was the most difficult to deal with, especially the two helpers around him, it was terrifying, and I don't know where he got such a scary thing.

Yang Fan originally wanted to deal with a master of the Great Torture Hall, but with her cultivation, it was estimated that she would be caught by the people of the Great Torture Hall in no less than dozens of moves, so Yang Fan changed his mind and directly helped Hei Xiaose to deal with those people in the Small Torture Hall.

Only Yi Yan, pregnant, holding her stomach with one hand and a sword in the other, staring at Yue Qiang with her eyes, for fear that something would happen to him.

In fact, Yi Yan also knew in his heart that the people of Longhu Mountain did not have any holiday with Yue Qiang, and apart from the relationship between Li Zejian and Longhu Mountain, the friendship with Longhu Mountain was quite good, but when it came to the interests of Longhu Mountain, the people of Longhu Mountain could not manage so much, after all, the divine sword soul chasing in Li Zejian's hand was a rare flying sword, and there were not many in the whole of Huaxia, once this flying sword fell into the hands of Longhu Mountain, it would definitely be able to greatly increase the prestige and strength of Longhu Mountain.

Even with the name of Jiuyang Flower Li Bai, the people of Longhu Mountain would not do anything to Yue Qiang.

But even if Yue Qiang was injured, Yi Yan couldn't accept it, and she would inevitably be extremely nervous, it was her husband.

The opponent of Ge Yu is an old Taoist called Zhiyan Zhenren, who is over a hundred years old, with white hair and hair, and a blue-gray Taoist robe on his body, which is out of the ordinary, this old Taoist does not hold a sword in his hand, but a white dust, but he has a sword on his back.

Zhiyan Zhenren's figure flickered, and he came to Ge Yu's face, and the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword in Ge Yu's hand was stimulated, and the seven small swords below jingled, pointing at Zhiyan Zhenren.

That Zhiyan Zhenren is also kind, and Ge Yu is only about five meters away, and he is not in a hurry to make a move, but just said lightly: "Longyan nephew, Poor Dao and your master are old friends, it is said that you should not do anything to a junior like you, but this matter is related to the magic weapon of Longhu Mountain Zhenshan, Poor Dao has to take this treasure back to Longhu Mountain, you are a disciple of Maoshan Mountain, and you are connected to my Longhu Mountain, why not make a big move, you retreat, Poor Dao doesn't want to hurt you, and you are not the opponent of Poor Dao." ”

"Uncle Zhiyan, as the saying goes, different things don't conspire with each other, Brother Li is my brother, walking the rivers and lakes, the word righteousness is the head, I can't see death without help, let's shoot, the master and nephew are trying to learn the tricks of Longhu Mountain." Ge Yu is colorful.

Zhiyan Zhenren nodded slightly, shook his head again, and said: "Don't say that Poor Dao bullies juniors, Poor Dao is also acting on the orders of the master, you can rest assured, Poor Dao will not take your life, you can make a move." ”

That's all there is to say, what else is there to say, today the two sides are facing the enemy, and one side must be lying down, either Longhu Mountain, or their gang.

Fight to the death.

As soon as Ge Yu came up, he urged the spiritual power of his body, and urged the Maoshan Seven Star Sword in his hand to the most brilliant point, and the runes on it were about to come out, and the seven small swords were suddenly separated and surrounded around his body.

At the same time, Ge Yu urged the mantra: "The Edict of the Taishang, the disciple of Maoshan, the palm of the seven stars...... Seven Swords of Fire Departure! ”

As soon as the incantation was finished, blue flames suddenly rose from the seven small swords, and they burst into flames.

From beginning to end, the Zhiyan Zhenren stood there motionless, and when he saw Ge Yu come out with such a battle, the Zhiyan Zhenren nodded slightly and said, "The future is terrifying...... Among the younger generation of Daomen disciples, you are also considered to be a leader, why hasn't there been a talent like you in my Dragon Tiger Mountain......"

As soon as these words fell, Ge Yu's seven small swords burning with blue flames rushed towards all of Zhiyan Zhenren at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing that the seven small swords were about to fall on the Zhiyan Zhenren, there was still a distance of less than two meters, but when he saw that the Zhiyan Zhenren suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched a magic trick, and slapped it into the air, spitting out a word: "Break!" ”

One word was swallowed, the Qi field burst, and the seven small swords were immediately frozen in mid-air, and they could not advance an inch.

Ge Yu gritted his teeth, continued to urge the spiritual power on his body, and controlled the seven small swords to move forward, his body involuntarily trembled, and the seven small swords buzzed, turning wildly, and the blue flames were blazing, but they still couldn't move forward a little.

On the other hand, the Zhiyan real person did not change his face, and squinted at Ge Yu.

"Yes, I have some real skills!" Zhiyan Zhenren said, suddenly waved the dust whisk in his hand, and a monstrous force suddenly attacked, and the seven small swords controlled by Ge Yu immediately turned their spearheads and attacked towards Ge Yu's side.

Ge Yu's chest was stuffy, he only felt the blood surging all over his body, he shouted, and waved the Maoshan Seven Star Sword in his hand again, wanting to bring back all the seven small swords.

These seven small swords are one with the Maoshan Seven Star Sword, and the induction between them is very strong.

Rao is like this, Ge Yu urged the spiritual power of his body, and he was able to retract the seven small swords, but the strength of the Zhiyan real person was too strong, even if Ge Yu retracted the seven small swords, his footsteps kept staggering backwards, and he took seven or eight steps back in a row to stabilize his figure.

is worthy of being a master at the same level as his master, this gap is not ordinary.

This made Ge Yu suddenly have a feeling of powerlessness to resist, but Ge Yu was still not discouraged, and after putting away the seven small swords, but seeing that Ge Yu suddenly stretched out his hand and cut through the center of his eyebrows, he sacrificed a drop of essence blood, put it in the palm of his hand, and pinched a few tricks in a row, and suddenly the momentum of his whole body rose sharply, and even a faint fluorescence was emitted on his body.

Seeing Ge Yu like this, Zhiyan Zhenren shook his head a little helplessly, and said, "Why are you doing this? Urging essence and blood, damaging lifespan, and making you regress in cultivation, is Li Zejian more important to you than your life? ”

Ge Yu did not respond, but raised the Maoshan Seven Star Sword in his hand again, his body shook, and he ran towards Zhiyan Zhenren again.

(End of chapter)