Chapter 938: Falling into a Nightmare
At this time, Ge Yu, with his eyes closed, exuded a faint golden glow on his body, holding the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword in his hand, and suddenly jumped out of the hole in the wall, everyone was startled when they saw Ge Yu at this time, and the momentum on this kid's body was high, as if with a majestic power that could not be vented, as if killing a god, and shouted in his mouth: "Snake Ji, I fought with you!" ”
As he spoke, Ge Yu had already swooped towards the important task in the courtyard, and when everyone saw Ge Yu at this time, they were all stunned, stunned and didn't know what to do.
Especially Hei Xiaose and Li Zejian, I don't know what happened to Ge Yu.
Fortunately, Li Banxian reacted first and shouted to everyone: "This kid has a nightmare, hurry up and stop him, be careful that he will go mad!" ”
Hearing Li Banxian's greeting, Zhou Yiyang and Monk Hua immediately rushed towards Ge Yu.
In Ge Yu's mind, what kept flashing was the picture of Yang Fan being shrouded in the poisonous mist spewing out of the mouth of the hydra demon, as well as Yang Fan's figure rolling to the ground, wailing in pain, and subconsciously regarded the people who were close to him as snake queens.
When Zhou Zhou Yang and the flower monk approached Ge Yu, Ge Yu slashed out with a sword, and when the sword slashed out, there was a sound of breaking the air, and a sharp sword qi erupted from the tip of the sword.
Immediately, the flower monk held the purple gold bowl in his hand and slammed into Ge Yu's arms.
Although Ge Yu closed his eyes tightly at this time, but the Qi field sense was very sensitive, when the flower monk rushed towards him, Ge Yu subconsciously felt that the other party was a huge snake head of the snake Ji, without thinking about it, another sword slashed out, this sword slashed out, the seven small swords on the Maoshan Seven Star Sword pierced towards the flower monk at the same time, the seven small swords were fast and fast, and they made a bang, first quickly scattered around Ge Yu, and then at the same time towards the old flower.
This kind of action caught the flower monk a little off guard, and at the same time threw the purple gold bowl in his hand out again, the purple gold bowl was in one place, the vultures became larger, the golden mangs overflowed, and there were large and small "" words around it, blocking in front of him, when the seven small swords flew over, they all hit the purple gold bowl, making a jingling crisp sound, and the purple gold bowl was splashed everywhere.
Good guy, how did this kid get so strong.
The flower monk was a little embarrassed, and Zhou Zhou Yang had already taken advantage of this opportunity to stick to Ge Yu's side, Ge Yu carried the Maoshan Seven Star Sword, and fought with Zhou Zhou Yang.
Seeing this, the flower monk hurriedly collected the purple gold bowl, took out another magic weapon demon pestle from his body, and joined the battle group at the same time.
Both of them knew that Ge Yu was in a nightmare at this time, and they didn't dare to shoot too hard, for fear of hurting Ge Yu at this time, but after the two rushed up, they found that Ge Yu, the kid, was completely desperate, and the two stepped forward together, but they couldn't restrain it.
Hei Xiaose and Li Zejian, who were watching the battle from the sidelines, widened their eyes and kept inhaling cold air, and Hei Xiaose asked a little blankly: "What's wrong with Xiao Yu?" It seems that the strength has risen a lot. ”
"He swallowed the thousand-year-old demon yuan of the snake queen, and his strength naturally increased by leaps and bounds, and at this moment he fell into a nightmare, with a fire in his heart, with too deep obsession, and the snake queen's thousand-year-old demon yuan negative breath is too strong, this kid can't digest it for a while, so it's easy to go crazy, at the moment he is doing his best, in a state of explosion, it's not so easy to restrain him." Li Banxian on the side said worriedly.
"I'm going to help too." Yue Qiang, who was standing on the side, took out the ice blade from his body, his figure flashed, and he also joined the battle group, and the three of them fought Ge Yu.
At this time, Ge Yu was getting more and more fierce, and the momentum on his body was magnificent, and every time the sword was split, a sharp sword qi burst out, making a mess of the courtyard of the Xue family's pharmacy.
Even if Yue Qiang also joined the battle group, he still couldn't take down Ge Yu at this time, the Maoshan Seven Star Sword runes in his hand flickered, and the seven small swords flew all over the sky, sometimes flying out, sometimes retracting, and controlling freely, as if the sword and Ge Yu were one person, completely gathered or dispersed with his mind.
The three of them fought with Ge Yu for more than a dozen rounds, and countless cracks were cut open by the sword qi on the ground, which was shocking.
It's not that the three of them are invincible to Ge Yu, it's just that Ge Yu is completely in a state of outbreak now, and the three of them have left their hands and don't dare to hurt Ge Yu, so they will always be in a stalemate.
Wu Jiuyin, who had been standing there without speaking, squinted at all this, and suddenly, Wu Jiuyin's figure fluttered, and instantly transferred to Ge Yu's side, which was a means to urge the eight steps of the Lost Trace, like a ghost, and slapped it towards Ge Yu's chest with one palm, although Ge Yu closed his eyes, he also felt the power of this palm, and at the same time waved a palm and slapped it towards Wu Jiuyin.
Both of them use feminine palms, soft inside, and endless stamina.
The two palms slapped together, making an explosion, Ge Yu snorted and took a few steps back, and Wu Jiuyin also felt the vigor of Ge Yu's palm, and his steps staggered involuntarily.
Taking advantage of Ge Yu's retreat, his cultivation was temporarily retracted, and the flower monk was quick-eyed, and he shook to Ge Yu's side, took out the purple gold bowl, and without saying a word, directly buckled it on Ge Yu's head.
This purple gold bowl is the magic weapon of Wutai Mountain, condensing the mental power of countless monks and great virtues, a buckle on Ge Yu's head, Ge Yu is a huge shock, with the purple gold bowl on the word "" continues to flow, Ge Yu's madness was suddenly restrained by Buddhism, and the faint golden light shrouded in his body quickly faded, and he sat on the ground.
Monk Hua quickly sat cross-legged opposite Ge Yu, holding the purple gold bowl on Ge Yu's head with one hand, and standing up with one hand with the other hand, chanting in his mouth: "Everything has a way, like a dream like a bubble, like dew and electricity, should be viewed as such, more desires are suffering, life and death fatigue, less desires and inaction, and the body and mind are at ease......"
As the sound of the flower monk's chanting sounded, Ge Yu's hideous and violent face gradually calmed down, and his trembling body stopped shaking, and after a while, the flower monk stopped chanting and took off the purple gold bowl on Ge Yu's head.