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

A hedgehog spirit, plus a top-level demon, is almost outrageous.

The battle situation quickly opened. There were two old Taoists from the Longhu Mountain Prison Hall to deal with Li Zejian, and two masters from the Grand Prison Hall to deal with Yue Qiang, one against the Demon, the other against the Hedgehog Spirit, and the other was left. They aimed directly at Ge Yu. The old Taoist then realized that among these people, the rest were not scary, only Ge Yu was the most difficult to deal with, especially the two helpers around him. It was so terrifying that it was him who made such a scary thing.

Yang Fan originally wanted to go over and deal with a master in the Great Punishment Hall, but with her cultivation level, she would probably be taken away by the people in the Great Punishment Hall within a few dozen moves. So Yang Fan changed his mind and directly helped Hei Xiaose to deal with the people in the Small Punishment Hall.

Only Yiyan, pregnant, covered her belly with one hand and the other with a sword with the other, staring at Yue Qiang tightly, for fear that something would happen to him.

In fact, Yi Yan knew in his heart that the people of Longhu Mountain had no holidays with Yue Qiang. Apart from the relationship between Li Zejian, their friendship with Longhu Mountain is pretty good. However, when it comes to the interests of Longhu Mountain, the people of Longhu Mountain cannot control so many. After all, the Divine Sword Chasing Soul in Li Zejian's hand is a rare flying sword, and there are not many in the whole of China. Once this flying sword falls into the hands of Longhu Mountain, it will inevitably greatly increase the prestige and strength of Longhu Mountain.

Even with the reputation of Jiuyang Flower Li Bai, the people from Longhu Mountain will not do anything to Yue Qiang.

But even if Yue Qiang was injured, Yiyan could not accept it and would inevitably be extremely nervous. That was his husband.

The enemy of Ge Yu was an old Taoist named Zhiyan Zhenren. He was over 100 years old, his hair and beard were all white, and his blue-gray Taoist robe was unparalleled. The old Taoist did not hold a sword in his hand, but a white whisk, but he was carrying a sword on his back.

Zhiyan Zhenren shook his figure and came to Ge Yu. The Maoshan Seven-Star Sword in Ge Yu's hand was activated, and the seven small swords below jingled and pointed at Zhiyan Zhenren.

Then Zhiyan Zhenren was kind, and was only about five meters away from Ge Yu. He was not in a hurry to take action. He just said lightly: "Nephew Longyan, I am old friends with your master Chenyuan Zhenren. It is said that I should not attack a junior like you, but this matter is related to the magic weapon of Longhu Mountain to control the mountain. I have to take this treasure back to Longhu Mountain. You are a disciple of Maoshan and are connected to my Longhu Mountain lineage. Why do you have to fight? You retreat. I don't want to hurt you, and you are not my opponent."

"Zhiyan Master, as the saying goes, "Don't make plans for each other, Brother Li is my brother, who walks around the world, and is the first to be righteous. I can't stand by death and refuse to save me. Let's take action. My nephew is just about to learn the tricks of Longhu Mountain." Ge Yu said seriously.

Zhiyan Zhenren nodded slightly, shook his head again, and said, "Don't say that I bully the younger generation, I have also acted under the order of the head sect. Don't worry, I will not take your life, you can do it."

After all, what else can I say? Today, one of the two sides will definitely be lying down when facing the enemy, either Longhu Mountain or their group of people.

war!

Fight to the death.

As soon as Ge Yu came up, he activated all his spiritual power and activated the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword in his hand to the most dazzling level. The runes on it were about to emerge, and the seven small swords immediately separated and surrounded him.

At the same time, Ge Yu activated the mantra: "Yaoyaoming, Taishang's order, Maoshan disciple, seven stars in his palm...the seven swords of fire li!"

As soon as the spell was finished reciting, blue flames suddenly evaporated from the seven small swords and started to burn.

From beginning to end, Zhiyan Zhenren stood there motionless. Seeing Ge Yu making such a formation, Zhiyan Zhenren nodded slightly and said, "You are so terrifying... You are the younger generation among Taoist disciples, you are a leader. Why didn't you have a talent like you appear in Longhu Mountain..."

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

Seeing that these seven small swords were about to fall on Zhenren Zhiyan, there was still less than two meters away. But when Zhenren Zhiyan suddenly reached out, pinched a magic trick, slapped it in the air, and spit out a word from his mouth: "Broken!"

With one word of swallowing and spitting, the Qi field burst, and the Qi swallowed the mountains and rivers. The seven small swords were immediately frozen in the air and could not make any progress.

Ge Yu gritted his teeth and continued to activate the spiritual power on his body, controlling the seven small swords to move forward, and his body trembled involuntarily, while the seven small swords buzzed and turned wildly, and the blue flames were still unable to move forward.

On the other hand, Zhiyan Zhenren remained calm and squinted his eyes and looked at Ge Yu.

"Yes, I'm a little real skill!" Zhiyan Zhenren said, suddenly waved the whisk in his hand, and a huge force suddenly attacked. The seven small swords controlled by Ge Yu immediately turned their spearhead and attacked Ge Yu.

Ge Yu felt his chest stuffy, and he felt his blood surging all over his body. He shouted loudly, waved the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword in his hand again, trying to collect all the seven small swords back.

These seven small swords are integrated with the Maoshan Seven Star Sword, and the sense of each other is very strong.

Even so, Ge Yu activated all his spiritual power and barely gathered the seven small swords back. However, the force that Zhiyan Zhenren shot out was too strong. Even if Ge Yu closed the seven small swords back, his steps continued to stagger back, and he took seven or eight steps to stabilize his body.

He is worthy of being a master of the same level as his master Chenyuan Zhenren, and the gap is not an ordinary big one.

This made Ge Yu suddenly feel powerless, but Ge Yu was still not discouraged. After gathering the seven small swords, Ge Yu suddenly reached out and cut through the middle of his eyebrows, sacrificing a drop of essence and blood, put it in his palm, and pinched several magic tricks. Suddenly, the momentum of his body suddenly increased, and even a faint fluorescent light was emitted on his body.

When Zhiyan saw Ge Yu like this, he shook his head helplessly and said, "Why are you doing this? It activates essence and blood, damages your lifespan, and will also make your cultivation regress. 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, shook his body, and ran towards Zhiyan Zhenren again.
Chapter completed!