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Chapter 347

With the compass and Bagua mirror that Ge Yu has passed down from generation to generation in Maoshan, and where the mind power of many ancestors of Maoshan has been condensed, it is not too difficult to break this magic circle.

Although this magic circle is very powerful, it does not have many holes. With the cooperation of Ge Yu and Yang Fan, they broke open seven holes of this magic circle in succession. The white mist rolling in all directions suddenly shrank, and those

The blue flames spurting out from the ground also disappeared.

"The magic circle is broken! Xiaoyu, your Bagua Mirror is so easy to use. It is worthy of being a sacred weapon of Maoshan." Yang Fan said happily.

"Hmph, you two are really lucky. You even broke the Lihuo Seven Evil Formation of my Holy Cult. I underestimate you." A rough voice said behind the two of them.

Yang Fan and Ge Yu raised their heads and looked towards the source of the sound, but saw a burly man in his fifties with a gloomy face standing more than ten meters away from them.

As soon as this person appeared, a large group of people suddenly came from all directions, more than a hundred people in total, all wearing black night clothes, and most of them covered their faces with black gauze.

Ge Yu felt a little surprised when he saw this formation. It looked like they were filming a movie. Everyone had their faces covered. Did they have no face to see others?

"Don't call me a member of the Holy Cult. The chief helmsman of your first pass was destroyed by Jiuyanghua Li Bai and the others. Only you, the remnant and defeated generals, are left. You don't have the nerve to say that you are a holy sect. The first pass has long been gone.

It exists again." Yang Fan looked around at the people around him and said without fear.

"You are a little girl with sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, but you are very upright in appearance. No wonder my nephew was so smitten by you that he was killed. The saying "beauties bring disaster" is absolutely true. "That man.

He said again in a deep voice.

"Who are you?" Ge Yu asked.

"I'm Xiang Qun, the helmsman of Yiguandao. Although the general helmsman of Yiguandao is no longer around, the hearts of the people of Yiguandao have not dispersed. Sooner or later, we, Yiguandao, will regroup, make a comeback, and start anew.

Take control of this world." The man said solemnly.

"The reason why you have been able to run rampant for more than a thousand years is because of the chief helmsman Bai Maitreya who has been reincarnated for nineteen lives. Unfortunately, the chief helmsman has died and his soul has been destroyed. Now you are just a piece of loose sand, without anything.

People give orders and sooner or later you will be cleaned up by Jianghu righteousness. If you don't just stay in the mouse hole, you can't blame others if you come out to seek death." Yang Fan snorted coldly.

"Little girl, the only reason I'm looking for you today is to avenge my elder brother and nephew. No matter what else, you'd better just surrender. No matter how hard you struggle, it will be in vain. I'll give you a happy one, or I'll capture you alive soon. I

With so many brothers here, you will not be able to survive or die, hehe..."

He smiled lewdly at the crowd, revealing his big white teeth.

The masked men in black clothes surrounding Ge Yu and Yang Fan also let out a burst of wanton laughter. Their eyes swept around Yang Fan unscrupulously, and they already wanted to pounce on them.

"A group of big men bully a woman, how dare you? No wonder they are called crooked, it makes sense." Ge Yu took a step forward and blocked Yang Fan.

"Boy, who are you? What happened here has nothing to do with you. If you want to blame this little girl, you can only be buried with her. Later, when the brothers are ravaging this little girl, I will let you

Looking at it from the side, they are really a pair of miserable mandarin ducks, hahaha..." Xiang Qun laughed wildly.

"Despicable, shameless! I'm going to cut out your tongue and feed it to the dogs!" Yang Fan's pretty face turned red with anger, and with a shake of the long sword in his hand, he pointed at Xiang Qun.

"Hahaha... I want to see whose tongue will be cut out and fed to the dogs later. You killed my eldest brother and nephew. I will make you suffer a lot and cut your face with a knife.

Then I end up taking your life." Xiang Qun said gloomily.

"You are dead today. As long as I, Ge Yu, are here, you can never touch a hair of Sister Xiaofan." Ge Yu patted the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword on his waist and immediately held it in his hand. With the blessing of spiritual power, the Maoshan

The Seven-Star Sword suddenly flashed with golden light and suddenly surged. The seven small swords hanging below collided with each other, and the crisp death knell sounded again.

As soon as the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword comes out, it will definitely kill someone.

When Xiang Qun saw the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword in Ge Yu's hand, his expression suddenly froze. Although he didn't know what kind of magic weapon Ge Yu was holding, the aura of awe-inspiringness on this magic weapon was very mellow, and he could tell at a glance.

An incredible magic weapon. The person who can possess such a magic weapon must have an extraordinary status.

"Who are you!?" Xiang Qun said seriously.

"The Taoist master is Ge Yu, a disciple of Maoshan. His Taoist name is Long Yan. Today I can let you know clearly." Ge Yu also raised his sword and pointed it at Xiang Qun.

Xiang Qun was stunned, looked at Ge Yu with some surprise, suddenly smiled, and couldn't help but said: "Son, what are you bragging about? You actually used this little trick to fool your grandfather and me, Maoshan

The youngest masters with the 'dragon' rank are over eighty years old. If your Taoist name is Long Yan, then I am still the master of Maoshan Longhua."

"Master Longhua is my senior brother, and we have a common master called Master Chenyuan." Ge Yu said calmly.

Xiang Qun's laughter stopped suddenly and he was stunned for a moment. Then he narrowed his eyes and asked gloomily: "You didn't lie to me?"

"I'm too lazy to lie to you. I don't know anyone else. You should have heard of the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword in my hand, right? This is a magical weapon given to me by my senior brother. I will let you see it today." Ge Yu said.

, shaking the Maoshan Seven Star Sword in his hand, the seven small swords hanging below suddenly made a crisp sound, and a faint golden light emitted.

Who doesn't know about the Maoshan Seven Star Sword? Anyone who is a practitioner in the world knows that there is such a sacred weapon on Maoshan Mountain, but it has disappeared for more than 20 years. It is rumored that it was taken away by Master Chenyuan.

Today, it appeared in Ge Yu's hands, but Xiang Qun couldn't help but not believe it.

But at this moment, Xiang Qun glanced at Ge Yu again, and then thought, so what if this guy is a master of Maoshan's "dragon" level? He just got the glory of his seniority, and he looks only about 20 years old.

, even if he has been practicing since he was born, he only has twenty years of practice foundation, which is incomparable to someone like me who has been practicing for more than thirty years. Killing this kid is not like chopping melons and vegetables.

easy.
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