Maoshan Ghost King

Lifting the sword, Ge Yu walked quickly towards Li Zejian and Zhong Jinliang.

When I got there, a lot of people had fallen down on the ground, and there were several traces of charcoal. Needless to say, the beast must have burned the people.

When he came to this place where he was fighting, Ge Yu first observed the battle. At first, Ge Yu was a little worried that Li Zejian and the others would not be able to deal with the Black Demon Cult and the Chen family. Worry about it.

Li Zejian and Hei Xiaose joined forces to deal with the most difficult vice-master of the Black Demon Cult, Azwan, Zhong Jinliang and the few big demons who dealt with the rest of the Black Demon Cult.

This group of people is the most difficult to deal with, even if Ge Yu confronts directly, he will feel a headache, especially that Azwan, who has a strong cultivation base, otherwise they will not work together to deal with him.

As for the father and son of the Chen family, they didn't understand the situation at all, so they came over and died, and Aunt Feng could handle it alone, let alone a few old ghosts nearby.

Ge Yu hadn't fought against the father of the Yinghua Little Daoist, and he thought how strong his cultivation level would be. Now it seems that he is still a bit of a hang.

As long as Azwan is eliminated, the rest will be fine.

After a while, Ge Yu carried the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword, flashed forward, and quickly joined the battle group to deal with Na Azwan.

Azwan was fighting against Hei Xiaose and Li Ze with swords. The addition of Ge Yu became the last straw that crushed Azwan. It came up with a fierce sword, almost in Azwan. A blood hole was left on his body.

Then Azwan stepped back twice, looked towards Ge Yu's previous place, and found that there was no one there, and he knew that those people in the Zhao family secret hall of Jingmen had been given the result by Ge Yu.

This time, Azwan couldn't help but feel a little flustered, and at the same time felt a little surprised in his heart. The last time he was on Hong Kong Island, he met Ge Yu and the others, and his strength was far less powerful than now.

Just now, Ge Yu, alone, killed more than 20 masters in the dark hall of the Zhao family in Jingmen, including that Lu Dong and Chao Han. This is simply incredible, less than a year. Time, what happened, is enough to make this young man's cultivation so diligent!

Seeing Ge Yu's joining, Azwan suddenly felt that the general situation was gone. He didn't ambush them this time. Instead, he might be annihilated.

Azwan wanted to evacuate, but at this moment Li Zejian and Hei Xiaose saw Ge Yu coming to help, their moves became more fierce, and the siege of Azwan did not give him any chance to escape.

Both of them knew in their hearts that the enmity with the Black Demon Cult of Malaysia was too deep. If this group of people is not resolved and they will be beaten and hurt, the people of the Black Demon will definitely not give up. The deputy leader of the Black Demon Cult was left behind, and then the people of the Black Demon Cult probably wouldn't dare to come and blow their hair again.

The three of them joined together, and the three swords sieged Na Azwan under the siege. Na Azwan suddenly felt strenuous. Ge Yu's addition accelerated the pace of Azwan's fiasco, and I felt that the three of them moved every move. They are all wandering on the edge of life and death, and can't help but sweat coldly on their heads, and their lives hang by a thread.

In particular, Li Zejian's flying sword was able to wander around Azwan, and the sudden slashing of the sword was even more thrilling.

No way, if this continues, he will undoubtedly die. Thinking of this, Azwan suddenly tore off the black robe with countless poisonous insect patterns on his body and threw it towards the three of them.

This black robe is also an incredible magic weapon. When it was thrown out, the three people only felt that the top of their heads was black, the fishy wind was blowing, and the black poisonous gas was floating away. Not only that, the black robe became bigger and bigger, directly Enveloping the three of them, and various poisonous insects continued to fall from the black robe above their heads.

Hei Xiaose had to surround the red worms around them, and at the same time closed his mouth and nose, not inhaling the poisonous gas into his body.

Once the poisonous insect fell into the encirclement of the red worm, it was immediately swallowed.

Li Zejian was worried that Azwan would run away, and pinched a magic formula in his hand. The divine sword chased the soul suddenly brightened and shot towards the top of his head.

Not long after, there was a "stab" sound on the top of the head, and the Divine Sword Chasing Soul directly cut a huge hole in the black robe.

Afterwards, Ge Yu grabbed Li Zejian and Hei Xiaose's arms with both hands, spurred Earth Escape, and instantly moved out of the black robe.

And the red worms in the small black color soon flew out from the breach in the black robe.

As soon as he stood still, he saw that Azwan fleeing towards the woods by the lake with the few remaining ten or so Black Demon Cultists.

But the beast Jiaxuan and the Hedgehog Fatty Girl were chasing after them, and Zhong Jinliang also chased those people.

Without Ge Yu's order, these two sacred beasts would not be able to stop.

"Xiaoyu, this time I absolutely can't let this old fellow of the Black Demon Cult run away and catch him!" Hei Xiaose said anxiously.

Ge Yu responded, grabbing the arms of the two of them again, and the Earth Escape technique flashed wildly. It was already hundreds of meters away and stopped directly in front of Azwan and the others.

Azwan brought the ten or so defeated generals with his head down and rushed, and when he looked up, the three killers stopped in front of them.

Nima, I don't even give a chance to run.

Hei Xiaose didn't say anything, the Qinghong sword in her hand was moving forward, and dozens of vertical and horizontal sword auras pressed against the ground.

Azwan yelled angrily, and raised his hand to pick up a huge boulder beside him with his cane, and stopped in front of the crowd. The dozens of sword auras fell on the boulder one after another, breaking the broken stone from that boulder. .

"Azwan, have you seen it? This is your place of burial. The scenery here is pretty good. There are mountains and waters, and it will surely be able to bless future generations, oh... by the way, a smoker like you. Guys, there should be no offspring, but the deceased will be the grandchildren. This geomantic treasure is really ruined!" Hei Xiaose pointed at Azwan with his sword.

"A few Chinese practitioners, today you let us leave. I promise that in the future, the Black Demon Cult will never make trouble for you, including Nine Sun Flower Li Bai... Since then, the grievances between us will be wiped out, how? "Azwan is really scared, and has started to talk softly.

"I'm going to your uncle. If Hei Ye let you go today, the black letters are written upside down, and if you let you go today, you can't figure out how to calculate your Hei Ye in the future. Wipe your neck if you know, don't let Hei Ye do it again." Hei Xiaose said reluctantly.

"You forced me. I can't live today. You have to be buried with me!" Azwan gritted his teeth.