Ge Yu broke his arm with the highest cultivation level among these people in one breath, and killed five people in a row. This method was terrifying.
Chen Zebing and the other foreigners who were about to rush towards Ge Yu were all frightened and stood there without moving.
At this time, these people looked at Ge Yu as if they were looking at a devil.
This kid fought with them, and he didn't even pull out the magic weapon, and six people died.
Instead of seeing the scared foreigners, Ge Yu took a step forward and walked towards Chen Zebing again, saying in a deep voice: "Do you think you are already very strong, right? In my eyes, you are still a waste!"
As he said that, Ge Yu rushed towards Chen Zebing again, and the rest did not dare to move, but Chen Zebing roared angrily and raised the knife in his hand again: "I'm not a waste!"
As he said that, he slashed at Ge Yu's head with a knife, slashing the power of Mount Hua, and the sword wind whistled.
However, the sword did not fall on Ge Yu's hand, but was steadily clamped by two fingers. Chen Zebing gritted his teeth and pressed the long sword down hard, but he still couldn't move a little bit. Ge Yu's expression was still calm and gentle.
With a crisp "click", Ge Yu's fingers used a little force and broke the knife, then flew out, put it in Chen Zebing's chest, kicked him several meters away, and broke a tree as thick as a bowl.
After Chen Zebing landed, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Even if Chen Zebing is a genius of cultivation, his talent is a little higher than Ge Yu. In just two or three years, he will not reach the level of Taoist Master Sanqian, unless he uses external forces to swallow other people's cultivation, or there may be some great adventure.
But Chen Zebing did not have the strength, and his strength was completely crushed by Ge Yu.
After Ge Yu beat Chen Zebing to vomit blood with one move, the remaining foreigners had completely lost their fighting spirit, immediately threw away the magic weapon in their hands, turned around and scattered towards the back.
All along, China has been very resistant to foreign practitioners. It is not that easy for these people to escape when they do something on China's territory.
Seeing those people going to escape, Ge Yu took out his magic weapon this time. The seven-star sword shook slightly and swung it in the air. The seven small swords immediately escaped from the sword body and then scattered. Each small sword aimed at an enemy and scattered, and blue flames were burning on the seven small swords.
After the great increase in cultivation, Ge Yu did not even need to use the spells and magic tricks that activate the sword technique. He completely moved his sword with his heart and his will.
The foreigners were just concerned about running for their lives in a hurry and did not dare to turn around. Seven small swords followed them and soon pierced from behind them into their backs. Then blue flames instantly swept across their bodies, falling to the ground one by one, burning like a crackle...
Zhong Jinliang also chopped the foreigners to the ground, carried the immortal sword and walked towards Ge Yu.
At this time, Ge Yu, carrying the Seven-Star Sword over there, walked towards Chen Zebing again, his eyes calming down.
If it were someone else, Chen Zebing would be killed and there would be no psychological burden. It was just that he was Chen Yueqing's grandson, and Ge Yu was really unable to do anything. Even if he made a big mistake, Ge Yu felt that Chen Yueqing did not want his grandson to die in a bad life.
Chen Zebing, who had truly known Ge Yu's power, finally felt fear. As Ge Yu approached step by step, Chen Zebing quickly turned around and climbed towards the direction down the mountain.
At this moment, the middle-aged foreigner whose arm was broken by Ge Yu suddenly flashed to Chen Zebing's side, his fierce eyes flashed with a strong murderous aura. With a shaking hand, a large wave of hidden weapons hit Ge Yu.
The hidden weapon was a bit strange. It was a black spherical object at first. After it was thrown out, the ball suddenly exploded and then turned into thousands of things like silver needles, and shot towards Ge Yu and Zhong Jinliang.
This situation is like a picture of a fat hedgehog girl shooting out her hard thorns, but these silver needle-like things are very small, and the power contained in them cannot be underestimated.
After seeing each other using this method, Ge Yu and Zhong Jinliang moved to the sides more than ten meters.
The moment they dodged away, the foreigner took out an oil lamp-like thing from his side, quickly placed it on the ground, and used his unbroken arm to constantly rub the surface of the oil lamp, chanting a long list of spells in his mouth.
Immediately, red mist floated from the lamp entrance, and instantly filled half of the mountain.
After avoiding the hidden weapon of the middle-aged foreigner, Ge Yu and Zhong Jinliang dodged towards the red fog, and the traces of the foreigner and Chen Zebing were gone.
Run away?
The two of them looked around and saw that there was a red mist everywhere, and they could not see anything two meters away.
Even if Ge Yu used his eyes to break through the red fog, he could not see clearly what was around him.
Zhong Jinliang was carrying the immortal sword and was about to chase Chen Zebing and the foreigner who ran away, but Ge Yu grabbed him.
"Ryo, stop chasing me." Ge Yu said.
"Why don't you chase after me? What should I do if Chen Zebing runs away?" Zhong Jinliang said in confusion.
"Wouldn't it be better to run away? Do you think we can really kill him? Besides, looking at the red fog, it doesn't seem to be a magic circle. We don't understand the foreigner's methods, so we should be careful." Ge Yu said.
Zhong Jinliang put away the Immortal Sword and looked around in a daze. He felt that the red fog was getting thicker and thicker, and he could not see anything except the red fog.
Ge Yu had already taken out the compass, turned the compass over, and used spiritual power to activate it. A golden light suddenly appeared on the compass, covering the red mist in front of it.
What's scary is that the red fog is like a black hole, with golden light shining into it and it is soon swallowed up by the red fog.
Ge Yu originally wanted to break the magic array, and the two walked out, but this was not a magic array in front of him, and the Bagua mirror did not work at all.
When the middle-aged foreigner fled just now, the magic weapon he took out in his hand looked like an old oil lamp. After just rubbing it for a few strokes, red mist filled the air, and there was no sign of being affected by the surrounding Qi field. It would be a bit troublesome to go out.
Chapter completed!