Maoshan Ghost King

Ge Yu knew that the hope of surviving this time was very slim. When facing a master Wulong, they could only barely escape. This time there was another number two character, Mudahan, whose cultivation level was. A bit higher than Wulong.

Once this old guy made a move, Ge Yu and the others might not be able to resist it.

In fact, Ge Yu still has the last glimmer of hope in his heart, that is, if the powerful consciousness in his body is willing to take action, let alone these two big monsters, the top figure of Heishui Shengling, Chalu Peng, is still not that powerful. Conscious opponent.

It seems that this powerful consciousness hasn't appeared for a long time, and since it appeared once in the Shushan School a long time ago, it has never appeared again.

At this moment in desperation, this powerful consciousness didn't know if he could come out and help himself again.

In the past few years, Ge Yu felt that only this time, it was the most difficult time for him. A sense of threat of death had tightly restrained everyone here.

Just now Wu Long swept out his three small swords, and the Thunder Mang transmitted to him. That Wu Long must be very uncomfortable, especially Wu Long's evil cultivation, the most feared is this kind of strong and yang Lei Yi.

While Wu Long was standing there to dissolve the thunder in his body, Ge Yu flicked the Seven Star Sword and gathered the small swords back together. At the same time, he patted the Spirit Gathering Pagoda to remove all the old people in the Spirit Gathering Pagoda. All the ghosts were released, not one left.

Even so, the disparity between the enemy and ourselves is still huge.

The old ghosts are already familiar with the road. After flying out of the spirit gathering tower, they immediately floated towards the corpses of the Wa state army on the ground, but they saw the corpses with flying arrows on their bodies. They got up, and at the same time they took up the guns in their hands. Regardless of whether they would use them or not, they pointed the muzzle at the person in the black water sage, and directly fired, the bullets flew around, scared Those people from Heishui Shengling scurry around with their heads, and there are also many people from Heishui Shengling lying in a pool of blood.

Such a melee was at its most intense in an instant.

Ge Yu and Zhang Yihan joined forces to deal with the third figure Wu Long, while Li Zejian, Hei Xiaose and Zhong Jinliang directly rushed to Mudahan who was still sitting there.

This old thing, with a win-winner in hand, didn't rush to shoot.

When Li Zejian controlled the flying sword and shot towards Mudahan, Mudahan's eyes couldn't help but brighten up. It was the soul chasing of Li Zejian's divine sword that surprised him.

The soul chasing speed of the Excalibur was very fast, and it rushed to Mukdahan’s face door in an instant. At this time, Mudahan, who felt that he was about to die of deadwood, suddenly reached its zenith with his abundant energy. When he was about to pierce through his head, he suddenly stretched out a hand and flicked the flying sword that hit him. The soul chaser immediately changed its trajectory and went straight to a tree. The big tree pushed in.

The Divine Sword Chasing Soul pierced the big tree, made a circle, and flew back to Li Zejian's hands again.

At this time, both Li Zejian and Zhong Jinliang's expressions changed greatly. This old man was really stronger than Wu Long, especially at the moment he started his hands, the terrifying power that erupted from his body was absolutely breathtaking.

Could this Mukdahan's cultivation level have reached the level of the immortal?

After removing Li Zejian’s Excalibur Soul Chaser, Mudahan gave a grimace and finally got up from the chair and walked towards them slowly. His arms were very long, and he felt like he was about to touch. When he touched his knee, every time he took a step forward, several people could feel the solid pressure on Mudahan's body, which made people breathe heavy.

At this time, two soldiers of the Wa State Army who had red eyes or were about to be frightened, saw the terrifying old man approaching, immediately took up their guns, and were about to move towards the Mudahan. Fire.

Mudahan was still seven or eight meters away from them. When the two Wa soldiers raised their guns, something terrible appeared, but from the hands of Mudahan Suddenly, several red lines that looked like blood vessels appeared, and they spread over in an instant. As soon as the two Wa soldiers raised their guns, the red blood lines pulled the guns in their hands away.

The next moment, two miserable howls sounded one after another, Li Zejian and the others quickly backed away, and when they went to see the two Wa soldiers again, even Li Zejian couldn't help shivering.

I didn’t see clearly how Mudahan moved his hand, just a few red lines of blood floated over, and the skin of the two Wa soldiers disappeared. They were peeled off instantly, revealing a whole body of blood. In a muddy appearance, two complete human skins appeared on their side.

As the Mudahan continued to take two steps forward, the red bloodshots rolled and swept past, and the two Wa State soldiers without human skins suddenly fell apart and made no sound.

Is this really a human? It is simply a devil, and the methods of murder are cruel and outrageous.

"Several young people in China, do you like this deity's method? You don't want to die like them so miserable, so you kneel down and fall under the deity's sect and be my dog. This is your only chance to survive. "Mudahan said with a smile.

And Wu Long, who was fighting Ge Yu and Zhang Yihan, heard Mudahan say this, and said in a casual and loud voice: "Mudahan, your mother, don’t kill me, the deity’s blood The pool has just recovered, and we still need to use them to soak in the blood pool."

Mudahan ignored Wu Long and continued to walk towards them step by step.

Every step forward, several people feel as if they are one step closer to death.

But even if they were fearful, everyone couldn't stand by their hands. Hei Xiaolu shouted aloud, raised the sword in his hand, and slashed towards the Mudahan.

At the same time, Li Zejian once again urged the Divine Sword to chase the soul, covering the black little color on the side, and his figure also rushed towards Mudahan.

Among them, only Zhong Jinliang did not move.

Because he had already opened the folding fan and tossed out the portrait of Zhong Kui's ancestor, suspended in the air, he could only use the strongest means to deal with a super expert like Mudahan.

At that time, I invited the upper body of the ancestor's spiritual consciousness, and cooperated with Li Zejian's Xiaoyan's Six Changes, and might be able to fight Mudahan.

Even if it fails to win, it should be hit hard.

When Zhong Jinliang used this trick, Chen Guang and Peng Mu of the Wa State Army stood there unmoved. These two had no courage to face Mudahan.