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Chapter 1682 Black Robe Pressed

Holding his sword, Ge Yu quickly walked towards Li Zejian and Zhong Jinliang.
When I got there, I saw that many people had fallen down from the ground, and some of them had several coke-shaped traces. Needless to say, it must have been the divine beast Yazi that burned the person.
When he arrived at this place of fighting, Ge Yu first observed the battle situation. At first, Ge Yu was a little worried that Li Zejian and the others could not deal with the Black Demon Sect and the Chen family father and son. When he walked here, he realized that he was over-concerned.
Li Zejian and Hei Xiaose joined forces to deal with the most difficult deputy leader of the Black Demon Cult, Azwang, Zhong Jinliang and the big monsters deal with the rest of the Black Demon Cult, etc.
This group of people is the most difficult to deal with. Even if Ge Yu fights head-on, he will feel a headache, especially Azwang, who has a strong cultivation level, otherwise the two of them would not work together to deal with him.
As for the father and son of the Chen family, they didn't know what the situation was, so they came over to die. Aunt Feng could handle it alone, not to mention that there were a few old ghosts next to them to take care of them.
Ge Yu had never fought with Taoist Master Yinghua's father, and he thought his cultivation would be so strong. Now he seems to be a half-baked person.
As long as Azwan is solved, the rest will be fine.
A moment later, Ge Yu held the Seven-Star Sword of Xuanmen and flashed forward, and soon joined the battle group to deal with Azwang together.
Azwang was fighting with Hei Xiaose and Li Zejian, and Ge Yu's joining became the last straw that crushed Azwang. It was a sharp sword that almost left a bloody hole on Azwang's body.
Azwang stepped back twice and looked at Ge Yu's previous place. He found that there was no one there, so he knew that the people from the Zhao family's secret hall in Jingmen had already been defeated by Ge Yu.
This time, Azwang couldn't help feeling a little nervous, and at the same time he felt a little surprised. When he was on Hong Kong Island, he had seen Ge Yu and the others, and his strength was far less powerful than he is now.
Just now, Ge Yu alone destroyed more than 20 masters from the Zhao Family Untangle Hall of Jingmen, together with Lu Dong and Chao Han, this was simply incredible. What happened in just less than a year was enough to make this young man's cultivation so diligent!
Seeing Ge Yu's joining, Azwan felt that the situation was hopeless. This time he did not ambush them, but he might have been wiped out.
Azwang wanted to evacuate, but now Li Zejian and Hei Xiaose saw Ge Yu coming to help. The moves became more fierce, and they surrounded Azwang without giving him any chance to escape.
Both of them knew in their hearts that their grudges with the Malaysian Black Demon Cult were too deep. If they were not dealt with, they would be afraid of being beaten and hurt, the Black Demon Cult will never give up. This time, the Black Demon Cult's deputy leader was left behind, and the Black Demon Cult's people would probably not dare to come over again.
The three of them all came together, and three swords surrounded Azwang. Azwang suddenly felt it was difficult. Ge Yu's joining accelerated Azwang's miserable defeat. It felt that every move the three of them used, and they were wandering on the brink of life and death. They couldn't help but sweat coldly on their heads, and their lives were hanging on the line.
Especially Li Zejian's flying sword, which was able to wander around Azwang, and it was even more thrilling to slash with one sword.
No, if this continues, he will definitely die. Thinking of this, Azwang suddenly pulled off the black robe tattooed with countless poisonous insects on his body and threw it towards the three of them.
This black robe is also an amazing magic weapon. As soon as it was thrown out, the three of them felt a black look on their heads, and the fishy wind blew on their faces, and black poisonous gas was floating. Not only that, the black robe became bigger and bigger, directly covering the three of them, and various poisonous insects continued to fall from the black robe on their heads.
The black little color had to wrap the red insects around them, and at the same time closed their mouths and noses, not sucking the poisonous gas into their bodies.
Once the poisonous insect falls into the encirclement of the red worm, it will be swallowed immediately.
Li Zejian was worried that Azwang would run away, so he pinched a magic trick in his hand. The magic sword chasing soul suddenly lit up and shot lightning up towards the top of his head.
Soon, a "sharp" sound came from the top of his head, and the Divine Sword Chasing Soul directly cut a huge hole in the black robe.
Then, Ge Yu grabbed Li Zejian and Hei Xiaose's arms with both hands, activated the ground escape technique, and instantly moved outside the black robe.
The black red insects soon flew out from the broken corner of the black robe.
As soon as he stood still, he saw Azwan fleeing towards the woods by the lake with the few remaining people from the Black Demon Sect.
The divine beast Ya Zi and the hedgehog spirit Fat Niu chased after him, and Zhong Jinliang also chased those people.
Without Ge Yu's order, these two divine beasts would not have stopped.
"Xiao Yu, this time, I must not let this old guy from the Black Demon Sect run away, catch him!" Hei Xiaose said anxiously.
Ge Yu responded and grabbed the arms of the two of them again. The ground escape technique flashed wildly, hundreds of meters away, and directly blocked Azwang and others.
Azwang was running with the dozen defeated generals, and when he looked up, the three killing gods were blocking them.
Damn, I don’t give you a chance if I want to run away.
Without saying a word, the Qinghong sword in his hand looked forward to a group of them, and more than a dozen radiant sword energy hit the ground.
Azwang shouted angrily, raised his hand and lifted a huge rock beside him with a cane, blocking everyone. More than a dozen sword energy fell on the huge rock, cracking the gravel that had been slashed by the huge rock.
"Azwang, have you seen it? This is your burial place. The scenery here is pretty good. With mountains and water, you will definitely be able to benefit your descendants. Oh... By the way, a guy like you who is unethical and smoke should have no descendants. Only the feng shui treasure land is really ruined!" Hei Xiaose pointed at Azwang with his sword.
"A few Chinese practitioners, let us go today. I promise that the Black Demon Sect will never cause trouble for you again, including Nine Yang Hua Li Bai and others... From now on, the grudges between us will be eliminated. How about it?" Azwang was really afraid and had already started to speak soft words.
"I'll go, your uncle, if Hei Ye lets you go today, the black words are written upside down. If you let you go today, you may be plotting against your Hei Ye in the future. You can wipe your neck by yourself and don't let Hei Ye do it again." Hei Xiaose said relentlessly.
Chapter completed!
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