Chapter 807: Sword formation
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Maoshan Ghost King
- Purple Dream Youlong
- 1237 characters
- 2021-01-30 06:16:55
Not to mention the old ghosts in the spirit gathering tower, even Ge Yu was shocked and couldn't help but let out a muffled grunt.
Nima, no wonder Hei Xiaose said that Zhang Yihan has the potential to be the next head of Wudang Mountain. This shot is really powerful, especially the magic sword in his hand, it must be the treasure of Wudang Mountain.
At this moment, even the mountain spirit who fought with Aunt Feng looked up at the Qi swords above Zhang Yihan's head. In those dark eyes, there were countless sword auras reflected from Zhang Yihan's It burst out from the top of the head.
Aunt Feng, like the mountain spirit, was shocked by the battle Zhang Yihan had done, and stopped her hands for a while.
The huge roar, there was an impulse to make people kneel and worship.
The flying head on the top of the head descended and draped, and saw the countless sword aura enveloped in, and suddenly felt the threat of death. After a pause, where he dared to chase Zhong Jinliang, he flew directly in the direction of the forest. .
Seeing that Feitoujiang was about to flee, Zhang Yihan unexpectedly took out another magic weapon.
This artifact is called the Mirror of Heaven and Earth, and it is also the magic weapon of Wudang Mountain.
Zhang Yihan couldn't free his hand because the other hand was holding the Sword Killing Demons. He directly bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed blood on the mirror of Heaven and Earth.
Immediately, Zhang Yihan read the decision again and turned the Heaven and Earth Mirror over. Suddenly, there was a cloud of golden light, shrouded in the flying head Dang Pira.
As soon as the golden light of the Heaven and Earth Universe Mirror fell on the body of Fei Tou Dian, the Fei Tou Dian Phila suddenly let out a hysterical scream, and bursts of white smoke rose from his body, and his body was also frozen. In midair.
Immediately, the thousands of sword auras separated by the Jade Ghost V Demon Sword crashed towards the head-down master Pira.
However, when those sword qi was about to fall on Na Pila, that Feitou descended immediately gathered the blood qi that filled the sky and wrapped himself up.
"Boom Rumble" with a earth-shaking sound, all the thousands of sword auras fell on the body of the flying head.
Above the head, the white light was brilliant, and then there was another miserable howl.
I don't know if the Feitoujiang was killed by Zhang Yihan, Zhang Yihan's body just shook, and fell straight behind.
Ge Yu's spiritual power had already recovered a little at this moment, seeing Zhang Yihan doing this, hurriedly ran towards him.
When I waited for the past, I was shocked to see blood seeping through Zhang Yihan's seven orifices, lying on the ground, his body trembled.
This kid is really desperate. He still has the means to urge the Jade Killing Demon Sword to use the sword formation. He uses his essence and blood to forcefully urge him to create such a big battle. As soon as this backlash comes up, he must be carrying it. Unstoppable.
Ge Yu thought that this kid was dead, walked to him, checked his pulse, found that it was still beating, and quickly took out the medicine bottle from his body and sent several pills to his mouth.
After swallowing the pill, less than three minutes later, the effect of the medicine quickly occurred in the body. Zhang Yihan's body stopped trembling, and finally he took a breath, then sat up abruptly, taking a breath of blood. Squirted out.
"It means... how do you feel?" Ge Yu patted him on the back and asked with concern.
"Fortunately... Fortunately, I can't die for the time being..." Zhang Yihan said weakly.
"Why do you work so hard? Seeing that the sky is about to light up, the flying head will not be struggling for long. Why are you doing this? It will take a long time for you to recover." Ge Yu said helplessly.
"Seeing Brother Yu working so hard, I can't be idle..." Zhang Yihan smiled, with blood foam in his mouth.
At this time, Ge Yu remembered the Feitou drop, and when he looked up towards the sky, he found that Feitou drop was not killed by the sword formation, but a cloud of white smoke rose up from his body. Floating toward a higher place, there was still a small section of the dancing intestines, hanging under the internal organs, the internal organs were also riddled with holes, and only one head was considered complete.
Even if it weren't dead, this Feitou drop had no lethal power.
Zhong Jinliang raised his head and glanced at the flying head, smiled silly, pointed at the flying head and said, "Your uncle, let you chase me again, come down."
The Feitoujiang did not respond to Zhong Jinliang, and uttered a desperate wailing in the air, feeling very miserable.
At this time it was already a toothless tiger, and it couldn't make any more moths out.
After solving the crisis of the flying head drop, they only heard a fight again not far away. It was the mountain spirit and Aunt Feng fighting together again.
In addition to Aunt Feng, many old ghosts and big demons flocked to her.
Just now this mountain spirit killed a few old ghosts in the Spirit Gathering Tower, and the rest of the old ghosts were angry, desperately swarming towards the mountain spirit.
These old ghosts have been with each other in the Spirit Gathering Tower all the year round, and they all have some deep feelings. They are also unacceptable without one.
Ge Yu glanced at the mountain spirit, his heart was raging, and he didn't want to talk to Zhong Jinliang, but said gloomily: "Liangzi, help me kill the mountain spirit!"
Zhong Jinliang didn't say much. With a wave of the folding fan in his hand, inspired by spiritual power, it quickly turned into a sword and rushed along with Ge Yu.
At this moment, the mountain spirit has been surrounded by groups, surrounded by auras of various colors floating around, Aunt Feng is also full of evil spirits, her face is densely covered with red blood vessels, floating in the air, and her long hair is scattered. wave.
The mountain spirit didn't seem to be afraid of being besieged at all, and there was a strange laughter in his throat.
Zhong Jinliang is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. Without even thinking about it, he slashed at the head of the mountain spirit with a single sword. The mountain spirit's eyes flashed and immediately locked Zhong Jinliang, his body jumped, and he appeared in an instant Behind Zhong Jinliang, he grabbed his arm.
The speed is amazing.
Zhong Jinliang, who was caught, suddenly let out a miserable howl, and a burst of green smoke rose from his grasped arm, emitting a smell of roasted meat.
Even Ge Yu didn't expect this mountain spirit to be so terrifying.
Seeing that Zhong Jinliang was caught by the mountain spirit with one move, Ge Yu hurried up with his sword and slashed towards the mountain spirit’s head. Unexpectedly, the mountain spirit raised his black claws. Grabbed Ge Yu's Maoshan Seven Star Sword.
When I go, even the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword dared to reach out and grab it. Ordinary ghosts will be frightened when they come across.
Ge Yu was shocked, and directly released the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword, and a Maoshan Cloud Thunder Talisman patted the mountain spirit.