When the old Taoist saw the power of Ge Yu's Maoshan Seven Star Sword, he sincerely admired it.

And Ge Yu shook his hand, and the seven small swords flew out from the soil again, and were hung on the main sword of the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword again. They were placed in front of him, and they made a crisp sound.

Ming.

The old Taoist held the sword in his hand and took a few steps closer to Ge Yu. With a sinister look in his eyes, he said in a deep voice: "Boy, considering that you are the closed disciple of Chen Yuan Zhenren, I have been merciful over and over again. You leave now.

It's not difficult for you, but if you continue to oppose me, Longhu Mountain, I will definitely make you suffer some hardships, so get out of here."

"Come if you have the ability. Am I afraid of you?" Ge Yu also got angry and showed no fear.

"Okay, this is your kid seeking death. Don't blame the poor Taoist for being ruthless!" The old Taoist said, swung the long sword in his hand, and once again a large sword shadow enveloped the whole body. If he stepped wrong, his figure suddenly changed a little.

Erratic, he rushed to Ge Yu's side almost instantly and struck a sword at Ge Yu head-on.

Ge Yu immediately raised the Maoshan Seven Star Sword to resist. When the old Taoist sword fell on the Maoshan Seven Star Sword, Ge Yu suddenly felt a majestic force rushing past.

The tiger's mouth was numb, and he almost dropped the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword in his hand.

Ge Yu's cultivation level has not yet fully recovered, and he has suffered a lot of hidden injuries. In his prime, he could still compete with the masters of the Longhu Mountain Punishment Hall, but now he is struggling.

The shock of the sword made Ge Yu take several steps back. Qi and blood surged in his body, causing hidden injuries on his body.

But the old Taoist had no intention of stopping, and then his body swayed, and the second sword struck Ge Yu again.

This experienced swordsmanship was fast and ruthless. Ge Yu felt that he might not be able to resist the second sword.

At this moment, there was a sudden explosion, and a blue electric light stuck to the ground and slashed towards the old Taoist who was running towards him. The old Taoist was suddenly shocked, and saw that he was about to run in front of Ge Yu.

Frightened by the flash of lightning, his toes flew backwards.

As soon as the old Taoist landed on the ground, the electric light suddenly exploded, sending the old Taoist flying away.

Suddenly, another loud shout was heard, but when Bai Zhan waved his hand, the Fire Spirit Red Dragon Sword General immediately spit out a red fire dragon, surrounded himself, and forced the two old Taoists who besieged him.

Withdrew.

But when Bai Zhan suddenly pinched the spell and muttered a few spells silently, before the power of the fire dragon disappeared, a golden light suddenly fell from the sky and fell directly on Bai Zhan's body.

When Ge Yu went to see Bai Zhan again, he was immediately shocked, but he saw that Bai Zhan's appearance had changed.

The golden light on his body shone brightly, shrouded in a layer of golden light. His figure suddenly wanted to be taller by a few inches. Suddenly, an eye appeared between his eyebrows. The Fire Spirit Red Dragon Sword in his hand was inserted into the ground. At this time, his

Another magical weapon appeared in the void in his hand, which was a very long two-edged three-pointed knife, tall, mighty, and full of momentum.

As soon as Ge Yu saw Bai Zhan like this, he quickly understood the reason. Bai Zhan had used a technique similar to the Maoshan Divine Fighting Technique, and invited a wisp of residual thoughts from the gods to appear on his body, and Bai Zhan invited

This great god is the remnant of Erlang Zhenjun.

I have long heard that Bai Zhan in Jiuyanghua Li Bai has this miraculous method, and seeing it today is really unusual.

Normally, spells similar to the Maoshan Divine Fighting Technique can only randomly invite a consciousness to come to oneself, and there is no specific great god to possess it, but Bai Zhan can do it, which shows that he has reached an agreement with Erlang Zhenjun's residual thoughts.

a consensus.

When Bai Zhan placed a trace of Erlang Zhenjun's remnant on his body, the feeling was different again, and his cultivation level instantly increased a lot.

Immediately, he shouted loudly and rushed towards the two veteran Taoists with the three-pointed two-edged sword. The three-pointed two-edged sword passed through several rays of light and was unstoppable. The two veteran Taoists were among Bai Zhan's three-pointed two-edged sword.

He didn't even get past the next three moves before one of them was picked off by Ge Yu.

Just when he was about to kill Master Huayang again, Master Huayang suddenly waved his hand and said in panic: "Little friend Bai, stop, we admit defeat!"

There is no other way. Bai Zhan's invitation to the remnants of Erlang Zhenjun was so fierce that no one could stop him. If this continues, all the six elders of the torture hall will be seriously injured by Bai Zhan.

In order to preserve his strength, Master Huayang had to admit defeat.

After hearing this, Bai Zhan's figure swayed, and the two-edged three-pointed knife in his hand disappeared out of thin air. A ray of golden light came out of his body, and Bai Zhan returned to his previous appearance. He stretched out his hand and flicked the fire on the ground.

He pulled out the red dragon sword and put it on his body. He immediately raised his hand and said with a slight smile: "Thank you Master Huayang for showing me face in vain. There is no deep hatred in the first place. Let's all take a step back."

Master Huayang helped the veteran who was sent flying out and looked at Bai Zhan with some fear.

At this moment, all the six elders of the execution hall gathered together and faced off against Bai Zhan and the others.

Master Huayang glanced in the direction of Li Zejian and said in a deep voice: "Li Zejian, I, the Sixth Elder of Longhushan Punishment Hall, will let you go this time. Sooner or later, we will get back the soul-chasing sword you are carrying.

You take care of yourself."

"This sword originally belonged to our Li family. What does it have to do with your Longhu Mountain? Stop thinking about it." Li Zejian said in a deep voice.

Master Huayang snorted coldly and greeted the old Taoists: "Let's go!"

"No!" Bai Zhan said with a smile.

While he was talking, the whereabouts of the six elders of the execution hall were erratic, and they disappeared within a short time.

Everyone also breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Zejian turned around and looked at Bai Zhan and Ge Yu. He bowed to the ground and said gratefully: "Thank you so much for saving me. Otherwise, I would have died in the hands of the six elders of the Longhu Mountain Punishment Hall today. From now on, I will be like this."

Life is only limited by how many people you have."

"Brother Li, why did you say this? There are so many masters from Longhu Mountain coming here, it's obvious that they are bullying people. Furthermore, I have always disliked Longhu Mountain's behavior. Back then, they wanted to steal the corpse mirror from my little brother Jiu.

People from the execution hall were also sent to hunt him down." Bai Zhan said.

"In any case, I still want to thank you all. In addition to Brother Ge, Brother Li and Brother Bai Zhan saved my life when we met for the first time. I am really grateful." Li Zejian said respectfully again.

Bai Zhan sighed and said: "Fortunately, the one sent by Longhu Mountain this time is not the seventh elder of the torture hall from the older generation. Otherwise, even if I have another brother here, I won't be able to handle it. The torture hall of Longhu Mountain will be closed in half a year."
Chapter completed!