Hei Xiaose naturally knew that the fight had to be fought. He immediately laughed and said, "I scare you to death when I say it. You, Hei Ye, I am the eldest disciple of the elder Chuangong in Wudang Mountain. Hei Xiaose is also afraid?"
"I'm afraid of your mother!" Wang Tao roared angrily, raised the Yin-Yang crutch in his hand and rushed towards Hei Xiaose.
Hei Xiaose was not polite to that guy. As soon as the guy set off, the Qinghong sword in Hei Xiaose's hand suddenly threw out, and more than a dozen sharp sword energy burst out and headed straight for Wang Tao.
Both sides didn't know how strong the other party was, so Hei Xiaose used the most violent move as soon as he came up, with the goal of giving the other party a warning first.
This move was made by more than a dozen sharp sword energy. Wang Tao was shocked. Unexpectedly, Hei Xiaose was so strong that he quickly raised the Yin-Yang crutch in his hand and blocked him. The dozen sword energy all fell on his Yin-Yang crutch. The fire was shining and jingling, which shocked Wang Tao took several steps back, and his face changed drastically.
"Good boys, they all come from famous families. After tonight, there will be three more people who died at the hands of my old woman!" As the old woman spoke, her aura surged and her eyes directly looked at Ge Yu.
Ge Yu was shocked by the old woman's cold eyes.
This old woman is full of vigorous Yin energy. She has been dealing with various ghosts and zombies all year round, and is infected with too much Yin evil energy. Originally, she shouldn't have been so old. Although an evil cultivator can improve her cultivation through various Yin evil magic, the speed of this cultivation is much faster than that of ordinary practitioners, and it will cost a certain price.
At this moment, the Yin Po in the southern border was really poisonous. He could see at a glance that among them, Ge Yu had the highest cultivation level, so he naturally wanted to capture the thief and first captured the king.
Ge Yu was stared at the old woman's evil eyes, and first attacked, and slashed at the southern Yinpo.
He was the best at first, but then he was in trouble. Ge Yu had been staring at the old woman just now, stabbed her with a sword, and stabbed her directly into the old woman's heart.
The old woman stood there motionless as if she was about to kill him. Just as the sword was about to stab him, the old woman raised the crutch in her hand and hit Ge Yu's sword.
With a "buzzing" sound, a heavy force came from the old woman's crutch, which shocked Ge Yu's whole body trembled and he took two or three steps back.
The old woman grinned, revealing her teethless black mouth and laughed indifferently, "Boy, fight me, you're a little tender."
"Oh, is that right? I tell you a person, I don't know if you recognize him?" Ge Yu stood with a sword. Although he was shocked by the old woman's cultivation, he was not panicked.
"Which one did you say? You won't move your Xuanmen Sect out and scare me, the old woman?" said the Yinpo from Nanjiang.
"Do you have no need to move my master out. I can get rid of you alone. Do you know that the Beiming Ghost Uncle who is almost as famous as you?" Ge Yu asked.
"Hahaha... what do you think of him? I miss the Yinpo in the South and the Ghost Uncle in the North and the Ghost Uncle in the North and the World. I don't know which one in the world? It's said that the Ghost Uncle in the North and the Ghost Uncle in the North and the World, my old woman has always been with him, but I have never seen him before. However, I have the same path as the old woman. If I have a fate in the future, I really want to meet him for a while. Why, do you know the Ghost Uncle in the North and the Ghost Uncle in the North? Do you want to use his name to ask you for love?" The Yinpo in the South and narrowed his eyes and said.
"No!" Ge Yu shook his head calmly and said, "The Beiming Ghost Uncle has been killed by me. Just a few days ago, Nanyin Po and Beiming Uncle were all disasters in the world. Apart from going there today, it can be considered as a way for heaven."
"So brave!" Nanjiang Yinpo shouted angrily, and the yin aura that steamed out of her body became stronger, and she said viciously: "Old woman, I have been in the world for decades, and I have never seen a arrogant boy like you, die!"
This time, the Yin Po from the Southern Xinjiang took the initiative to attack, and the crutch in her hand hit Ge Yu.
I don’t know what kind of magic weapon the crutch was. The carrier’s overwhelming pressure suddenly fell down. The speed, force, and the tricky angle of the crumbling hit made Ge Yu feel unavoidable.
Immediately, Ge Yu raised the Xuanmen Seven-Star Sword in his hand again and fought with the old woman.
It was still the kind of rushing towards him with blood and blood. In addition, Ge Yu could also feel an inexplicable negative aura on its crutch, which spread to his sword body and spread toward him, cold and cold.
Ge Yu did not dare to rush hard at first, so he could only take more conservative measures to fight the old woman.
After just two or three rounds of battle, Ge Yu felt that as Hei Xiaose said before, the strength of this southern Yin Po was above that of the Northern Ghost Uncle.
This is true in this battle. Drum is a little higher than that of the Beiming Ghost Uncle, and it is just two or three levels. It has completely suppressed itself as soon as it comes up.
However, after a few rounds of battle, Zhong Jinliang, who was standing beside him, quickly joined the battle circle, holding the immortal sword filled with fairy spirit in his hand, and fighting against the old woman with Ge Yu.
Even so, the two of them still couldn't get any advantage, and the old woman still had the upper hand.
Then, the old woman threw the baby spirit in her arms directly towards Zhong Jinliang. The baby spirit let out a shrill howl, and a white light flashed, then ran towards Zhong Jinliang, opened her big mouth full of sharp teeth, and bit her neck.
At the critical moment, Zhong Jinliang shook the immortal sword in his hand, and immediately turned into a folding fan, slapped the little infant spirit, and a white smoke wrapped the little infant spirit.
The little infant spirit let out a shrill howl and rolled to the ground.
Zhong Jinliang used immortal magic weapons, which were born with great effect on this evil thing.
After the little infant spirit landed, it was still filled with white smoke and it was in pain. The Yin Po from the Southern Xinjiang saw it and said furiously: "Little Bazai, you dare to hurt the old woman, the infant spirit I refined!"
Chapter completed!