Longhushan’s family was not the only one who was worried about the soul-chasing magic sword in Li Zejian’s hand. The Shancheng Shuangsha, a local snake in this mountain city, also had the idea of ​​chasing souls with this magic sword.

However, their purpose is different from that of Longhushan. The reason why Longhushan wants this sword is because this sword was the most precious treasure of Longhushan hundreds of years ago.

You must not let go of Li Zejian.

The purpose of Shancheng Shuangsha's pursuit of souls with this divine sword is much simpler. They also know that the people in Longhu Mountain are also looking for this sword. Now whoever takes this sword will be a disaster. Once word spreads, Longhushan will be in trouble.

Hushan must find them. They just want to sell the Excalibur Soul Chasing Soul, and they will definitely get a good price.

And the best buyer is the Jinmen Wanluo Sect.

The Wanluo Sect is very powerful, with Jiuyang Flower Li Bai as its backer, and two masters, the Mad Sword King Aotian and the Little Sword Zhao Yangui, who are shaking the scene. If the people of Longhu Mountain dare to go there to grab anything, they will crush their teeth.

Just collect the money and buy it back.

Shancheng Shuangsha just asked for 100 million, and Wanluo Sect dared to ask Longhushan to buy it back for 200 million.

The two evil spirits in this mountain city are really good at planning.

Looking at today's situation, Shancheng Shuangsha has made thorough preparations, and is bound to win the Excalibur Soul Chasing.

First let the green-headed golden-eyed beast steal it, and if that didn't work, they would rob it openly. When Ge Yu and Li Zejian saw such a large group of people suddenly appearing in the surrounding woods, they knew that this matter must not go well.

"Whether you hand over this sword or not, if you don't hand it over, both of your lives and this divine sword will belong to us." The old man among the two evil spirits in the mountain city said gloomily.

"If you want my Divine Sword Chasing Soul, you can give it in exchange for your life!" Li Zejian shouted lowly, and the Divine Sword Chasing Soul above his head suddenly started to spin rapidly, making a loud buzzing sound, indicating that he was about to kill someone.

"If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined with wine!" The old lady shouted angrily, waved her hand and said, "Kill me! Everyone has a share in taking back the divine sword and chasing the soul!"

With a shout, the dozens of Shancheng Shuangsha's men around him shouted and rushed forward. The divine sword Chaihun on top of Li Zejian's head had already been ready to go. Under the urging of his magic spell,

The Divine Sword Chasing Soul suddenly let out a crisp sound and shot towards the few people who were rushing forward.

I have to say that this Divine Sword Chasing Soul is an amazing magic weapon. It burst out with a ray of light. The people who rushed over in front of them didn't even realize what was going on. They were struck by the Divine Sword.

The chasing soul passed through the chest, and five or six people fell into a pool of blood at once.

After the soul-chasing sword killed these people, it immediately spun around and chopped off the heads of two more people. The faster one still ran forward, but his head fell to the ground, and blood surged into the sky.

, it shot out more than two meters high.

With just one sword, seven or eight people were killed. How terrifying this was.

The subordinates of Shancheng Shuangsha suddenly changed their expressions when they saw how powerful the Li Ze sword was. Some of them hesitated and did not dare to come forward again.

And Li Zejian took the invincible divine sword Chaihun, held it tightly in his hand, and said loudly: "Now that I, Li Zejianhu, have been bullied by dogs, since you want this sword, just come and get it."

, I guarantee that the vast majority of people present will die under my soul-chasing sword!"

Holding the divine sword in his hand, he is full of momentum.

Although Li Zejian was wearing work clothes at this moment, when he revealed all his hidden abilities, he looked extremely tall and majestic, which made people feel shocked.

While those people were in a daze, Ge Yu patted his waist and sacrificed the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword.

With a flick of his hand, the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword instantly enlarged several times, with runes flowing and golden light shining brightly. The seven small swords hanging below jingled like a death knell.

As soon as he saw the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword in Ge Yu's hand, the eyes of the two evil spirits in the mountain city couldn't help but widen.

At the beginning, they didn't take Ge Yu seriously at all. They didn't know where he came from. He was twenty years old and didn't seem to have much ability.

But when I saw the Maoshan Seven Star Sword in his hand, I no longer thought so.

Although this Maoshan Seven-Star Sword is not a flying sword, the awe-inspiring aura emanating from it has at least a thousand years of heritage. It is a sacred weapon blessed by countless Taoist masters. Anyone who can produce such a magical weapon is not an ordinary person.

"Boy, who are you? This sword in your hand looks good, but where does it come from?" the old man asked with a vigilant look on his face.

"It's okay to tell you that this sword is the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword. I am a disciple of Maoshan, Long Yan, who is studying under Master Chenyuan. This will help you to be sensible and report the crime to the underworld so that you can know who killed you." Ge Yu said at the corner of his mouth.

There was a hint of sneer.

As soon as these words came out, the two evil spirits in the mountain city were shocked. Damn, I didn't read the almanac when I went out this time, so I got into trouble. This guy turned out to be from Maoshan.

However, the Shancheng Shuangsha didn't believe it, and the old lady said again: "Boy, are you bragging? Only Master Maoshan can use the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword. Master Chenyuan is already over a hundred years old. How could you be like this?"

Young disciple, none of his disciples are seventy or eighty years old, why don't you say you are the master of Maoshan?"

"I'm sorry, Master Long Hua of Maoshan is my senior brother, and I am the master's disciple. It's up to you whether you believe it or not. If you offend us, you can only consider yourself unlucky." Ge Yu said with a smile.

Shancheng Shuangsha is indeed somewhat convinced this time. Apart from anything else, this Maoshan Seven-Star Sword is definitely not fake. The aura of awe-inspiringness on it is so strong. If it had not been built for thousands of years, it would never have such momentum.

It's just that at this moment, the two of them are riding a tiger and can't get off. They are so confident that they are so confident that it is impossible not to fight.

"It doesn't matter who you are! If you fall into the hands of the two evil spirits in our mountain city, there is only one way to die. Kill me!" The old man shouted again.

"Brother Li, this time, let's fight side by side again and kill these thieves!" Ge Yuhao said angrily.

"Well, it is a happy and beautiful thing to be able to kill everyone with the Kuzu brothers! Today you and I drank the strongest wine, and let these thieves feed the swords in our hands with blood!"

As Li Zejian spoke, he swayed and charged towards those people.

Ge Yu shook the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword in his hand, and the seven small swords immediately escaped from the sword body and shot towards the people surrounding him.

After the seven small swords flew out, they instantly grew in size and flew towards the dense crowd on the opposite side at an extremely fast speed. With one sweep of the sword, five or six people were hit on the spot and were pierced by the seven small swords.
Chapter completed!