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Chapter 1891 Old Man Bai

Countless petals came to Ge Yu one after another, and the terrifying flower rain blew, and Ge Yu used the method of slashing thousands of swords to attack the old woman, but surrounded him layer by layer to prevent the petal rain from falling on him.
The Seven-Star Sword Technique has seven moves, and this Thousand Sword Slash is a very high-level sword move. Even if Ge Yu's current cultivation level has reached the level of ghost immortals, he cannot use this sword move with all his strength. The opponent uses the three-determination method of plum blossoms, so Ge ​​Yu can use this sword move to attack the old woman.
But in this way, it was equivalent to exchanging lives with each other. Ge Yu felt that the old woman could not take this move, and Ge Yu was not sure that the three plum blossoms that blocked her, so he could only use the sword energy to cover his body and intercept the countless petals.
The petal is just an ordinary petal, but after injecting powerful spiritual power, it will give the petal powerful power, and even the stone can be smashed.
Ge Yu, who was covered by layers of sword energy, could hear the sound of the petals hitting the sword energy, and the sword energy was shattered.
"Is this old woman crazy? She really wants to fight for her life!?"
Ge Yu was secretly angry, and the layers of sword energy were shattered by the petals.
At this time, the old woman seemed to be really crazy. She suddenly raised the dragon-head crutch in her hand again, and her body suddenly rose up. For a moment, the Qi field around her suddenly tightened, and Ge Yu felt that his breathing was suffocating.
A powerful force was once again condensed on the dragon-headed crutch, and he suddenly smashed his head towards Ge Yu and the sword energy surrounding him.
This old woman decided the winner with this move.
Ge Yu repeatedly tolerated, but the old woman was reluctant to let go. Ge Yu gritted his teeth and no longer cared about that. Since you told me to die, you should not live.
Immediately, a hole was quickly cracked between Ge Yu's eyebrows, and the Feng Demon Sword was ready to go.
As long as the old woman is closer to her, the five phoenix demon swords will come one after another, and she will definitely be able to take her life.
The old woman held the dragon head crutch and suddenly fell down, and a red light had already appeared in Ge Yu's eyebrows, accompanied by a crisp sound of a phoenix.
Just as the phoenix demon sword eye was about to condense into the shape of a knife, what Ge Yu did not expect was that suddenly a figure ran out of nowhere, holding a sword in his hand, and intercepted the crutch in the old woman's hand.
With a "bang", there was a loud bang on the top of the head, and two powerful forces collided together.
Under the impact of this force, the petals surrounding Ge Yu lost their original power and became ordinary petals falling everywhere. Ge Yu's sword energy was also shattered, and in the end, only seven swords were left surrounding them.
The black shadow intercepted the old woman with the long sword in his hand, and each side bounced out. After seven or eight meters, the two of them landed on the ground, and kept walking, and took a few steps back. The stone slabs under their feet shattered again.
Ge Yu's phoenix magic sword was already hit when the two of them collided, but it just happened to be empty.
At this time, Ge Yu looked at the person who suddenly appeared and found that it was an old man in his seventies or eighties, wearing an ordinary Tang suit, with meticulous hair combed, and looked familiar, but I don't remember seeing it anywhere.
The old man was carrying the long sword that was still buzzing. Ge Yu could see that his hands were trembling slightly. Obviously, he caught the old woman's stick. The man was also slightly injured. However, the old woman was not having a good time. He looked at the old man with a dragon-headed crutch.
"Old lady Yu, are you here to come to the door. Can I tear my junior brother's Taoist temple?" The old man said angrily as he walked towards Ge Yu.
"Old man named Bai, old woman, I'll help my grandson come here. Why are you here to join in the fun?" the old woman said angrily.
Listening to the tone of the two of them, it seemed like they knew each other.
Wait... There seems to be something wrong here. The old man's surname is Bai, and he claims to be the senior brother of Tianhong Zhenren.
Could he be Bai Zhan’s grandfather Bai Yingjie?
"You want to fight or kill, just go outside and break up my junior brother's Taoist temple like this. Do you think there is no one in our Wuwei Sect?" The old man said again.
Ge Yu glanced at the old man and found that the eyebrows and eyes were indeed similar to Bai Zhan. No wonder he felt it was familiar.
The old woman refused to let go, holding the crutch and trying to step forward. Old Man Bai pointed the sword directly at him and said in a deep voice: "Old Mrs. Yu, if you still want to fight, I will call those two brothers to hit your Ludong Su family one day. If you don't believe it, try moving it again."
"You..." The old woman was so angry that she trembled all over, and in the end she didn't take a step forward.
After all, she was rude first and fought in other people's Taoist temples. Old Man Bai really dared to take people to find the Su family in Ludong.
Furthermore, Ge Yu is already difficult to deal with alone, and with this Bai Yingjie, she has no chance of winning.
Bai Yingjie is the most proud disciple of Wuwei Zhenren and the highest among the several senior brothers.
At this time, most of the people brought by the Su family in Shandong were put on the ground by Aunt Feng, and the boy Suhang had already run away without a trace.
I guess I was worried that after those people were let down for a while, they would be beaten up by Hei Xiaose.
The remaining people from the Su family in Dong and Lu were eager to stop immediately. A demon cannot be able to compete with them.
"Bai Yingjie! And you, the boy from Maoshan, have recorded this account for you, and then check it out to you later." The old woman snorted coldly, restrained her breath, and turned around and walked towards the door.
"Let's go slowly, don't send me off!" Bai Yingjie said lightly.
When he walked to the door, Hei Xiaose said to the old woman's back: "I'm so old and still so angry..."
The old woman seemed to hear it, paused slightly, but she did not stop and went straight out of the Taoist temple.
As for those from the Su family in Dongdong, they were all supported by others from the ground and limped and walked out with the old woman.
Su Hang asked her grandmother to come out, not only did she not take revenge, but she almost got beaten again. She had already run away first, and this was an uncropped product.
After the people in the yard were gone, Ge Yu hurriedly bowed to Bai Yingjie and said respectfully: "Ge Yu, a disciple of Zhenren Chenyuan of Xuanmen, has seen Zhenren Tianji, thank you for helping him just now."
Chapter completed!
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