Maoshan Ghost King

Chapter 800: Yin claws

Experts know if there is any.

With Ge Yu's powerful move, he smashed it out from such a close distance. The head-down master Pira made a countermeasure in an instant, and controlled the seven small swords.

However, after this move was performed, the head-down master Pira was also shocked, a little surprised, and couldn't help taking a step back.

Sure enough, it's actually hard to match under the reputation. Ge Yu, who can kill his junior, is really not a good role to deal with. The cultivation base is so strong.

At this moment, another head-downer Nidi, standing behind Ge Yu, also rushed over, holding two strange weapons in his hand, just like two claws of human hands, with sharp nails on the fingers. , And a barb, it feels like a pair of arms cut from the body of some kind of evil thing, which was refined into a magic weapon.

Ge Yu suddenly felt the wind gusts behind him, terrifying, and all the hair on his body stood up.

Just as he was about to pull out, Zhang Yihan on the side suddenly yelled, raised the sword in his hand, and rushed towards the head-down master Nidi.

The sword in Zhang Yihan's hand was an incredible magic weapon at first glance.

Since Hei Xiaose said that this kid was trained as the next head of Wudang Mountain, all resources must be leaning toward him, this sword must also be Wudang Mountain's magic weapon.

However, Zhang Yihan's cultivation base was still too low at this time. It was almost the same as when he had just descended from the mountain. At most, he was one or three Taoist chiefs. As soon as he contacted Nanidi, he was caught by Nanidi. The magical artifact in his hand flew out.

After Zhang Yihan's body rolled to the ground, he was immediately swarmed by the people brought by Nidi and Pira, as if he wanted Zhang Yihan to be hacked to death.

But Na Nidi kept walking and slaughtered him directly towards Ge Yu.

The purpose of their coming here is to kill Ge Yu, as for Zhang Yihan, they would not take it seriously.

Now, the situation can't be worse, and all means must be used.

The next moment, Ge Yu shot the Spirit Gathering Pagoda, and suddenly the breath of various colors floated out, most of them rushed towards the Nidi who had been attacked and killed.

Afterwards, Ge Yu also found something from the Spirit Gathering Pagoda and threw it in the direction of Zhang Yihan.

What was thrown out was naturally the Hedgehog and the fat girl, which happened to fall on Zhang Yihan's side.

As soon as the hedgehog fell on the ground, there was a strong demonic air on his body, which shocked Zhang Yihan, who had just turned over.

Immediately afterwards, the fat girl's figure shook, and her figure became extremely huge. The hard thorns on her body were like steel needles, and the roots stood upright, especially those small blood-red eyes, towards the people who were rushing towards Zhang Yihan. After sweeping around, the people who were frightened suddenly stopped and froze in place.

They can naturally feel that this behemoth in front of them is definitely a very difficult monster to deal with.

At the same time, various ghosts emerged from the Spirit Gathering Pagoda, and rushed towards the Nidi who rushed towards Ge Yu.

Aunt Feng first turned into a scarlet evil spirit and slammed directly into Nedi.

Nidy, who had always moved forward, holding a pair of yin devil claws in his hands, was shocked when he saw the scarlet evil spirit that Aunt Feng had turned into, and he took a few steps back.

Ghosts, even cultivators in Southeast Asia, can feel the condensed terrifying aura of Aunt Feng.

Aunt Feng swallowed the spirit of the little Japanese Kameda Ichiro. She was supposed to cultivate for a while and digest it well, but Ge Yu met a strong enemy and had to wake him up forcibly and come out to help herself, otherwise she only had A dead end.

But even if Aunt Feng was here, Ge Yu didn't have much confidence in winning.

The opponent is too strong, so powerful that he feels desperate. Deep down in Ge Yu's heart, he has a deep fear of the previous Nong Lan, because he is the real first person who almost killed him. .

And these two people seem to be no worse than Nong Lan in strength, and this is what I fear most.

Aunt Feng and the ghosts in the spiritual gathering tower scattered, one part rushed towards Nidi, and the other part scattered everywhere to help Zhang Yihan deal with the people brought by Nidi and Pira. Those people are probably also them. Apprentices received.

A few ghosts floated to Hei Xiaose, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, to protect his integrity.

The old ghosts in the Spirit Gathering Pagoda also know that whether it is Pira or Nidi, they are both characters that they can't afford. These Southeast Asian depressors are very evil, and they are experts in ghost training, dealing with ghosts like them. It's really simple, so they can only avoid their edge and deal with those small characters.

Only Aunt Feng, these demons can fight against Nanidi, turning into a black and red evil spirit, entwining him.

After being shocked, Nanidi quickly stepped out of the coping method, and suddenly took out a handful of white things from his body, leaned in to blow a sigh, and threw it straight towards Aunt Feng. The thing was As soon as the white powder was scattered, it was suddenly golden and fluttered. Aunt Feng didn't avoid it a bit, and fell on the scarlet evil spirit it turned into. She suddenly uttered a miserable grunt, and soon flew out again, turning into A human form, floating in the air.

The powder that fell on it, to Aunt Feng, was like sulfuric acid splashed on her body. There was a corrosive force, which made Aunt Feng's body bursts of white aura.

Those white things are nothing else, but the ashes burnt after the eminent monks passed away. Thailand is a Buddhist country, and there are too many eminent monks. It is not difficult to find such things for these descendants.

After refining by these lower head teachers, they have powerful mana to restrain all kinds of powerful ghosts.

By the time Aunt Feng and Nanidi met, Ge Yu had already had a dozen moves with Na Pira. The magic weapon in Na Pira's hand was a mourning stick painted with weird runes. It exudes a magical red glow. When the spiritual power is urged, the red glow on the funeral club is like a piece of red iron with a hint of red on it. It is Ge Yu’s Maoshan Seven-Star Sword. When I collided with the funeral club, I could feel the majestic strength from the funeral club, and the hands of my sword holding the trembling felt a little numb.

Strong, this guy is indeed strong, and he deserves to be the apprentice of the first descendant master in Southeast Asia.

After more than a dozen moves, Ge Yu was completely suppressed by Na Pira. At the moment, Ge Yu slashed with an epee and forced Na Pira back by two steps. Then, he pinched Faju, his figure swayed slightly, and his side Suddenly two identical selves appeared.

Maoshan had to use the spirit technique.

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