Ge Yu held the Seven-Star Sword of Xuanmen tightly and looked at the Hanyue Demon Dao who was walking towards him quickly.
At the same time, the Qi field in the body is fully opened in case those standing around holding arrow talismans attack them.
Soon, the Hanyue Demon Dao took seven or eight masked men in black to the front of Ge Yu, and stopped about five or six meters away.
"Ge Yu, we're meeting again!" Han Yue Yaodao narrowed his eyes, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he said gritting his teeth.
"Yes, we've met again, your injury has been cured? Are you here to ask for a blow again?" Ge Yu said sarcastically.
"Boy, last time there was a little girl from Wuwei Sect who helped you, so that you could escape from us. This time I want to see who can come to save you." Han Yue Yaodao said angrily.
"I can deal with you without anyone saving you. The last time was a special reason. When I was consciously sneaking into Guan Gong's statue, you suddenly came. Why, do you think you can really kill me?" Ge Yu sneered.
"This time I specially found more than 20 good men from the ghost refining hall, just to come here to avenge the revenge. My junior brother Han Yun was killed by you, and today I will ask you to pay your life." Han Yue demon said ruthlessly.
"You are doing your own evil, you can't blame others. Now you are here to seek death, so you can't blame me." Ge Yu shook the Xuanmen Seven-Star Sword in his hand and pointed at the Hanyue Demon. The seven small swords on it jingled, like a death knives that urged death knives.
"You'll die!" Han Yue Yaodao shook the sword in his hand, and without saying a word, he rushed towards Ge Yu with the seven or eight good players.
For a moment, the people standing on the roof and the courtyard wall also carried the bows and arrows on their bodies, jumped down one after another, surrounded Ge Yu, and attacked them in groups.
Ge Yu had to deal with the siege of more than 20 masters at the same time, and he suddenly felt very difficult.
If it was Han Yue Yaodao alone, Ge Yu would be confident that he would defeat him within ten moves. After all, Ge Yu has now reached the realm of the realm of the realm.
However, each of the people brought by Hanyue Demon Dao had similar cultivation levels as his. They were really powerful. When they were besieged, Ge Yu was overwhelmed and almost got injured by a hidden arrow several times.
During the fast fighting, Ge Yu suddenly took out a Xuanmen Cloud Thunder Talisman from his body and threw it towards the most crowded place.
A muffled thunder rose up from the ground, and tiny lightning flashes wandered around, forcing all those who besieged him to retreat.
Taking advantage of this gap, Ge Yu suddenly pinched his fingers and recited it: "Lingbao Tianzun, comforting his body, the soul of his disciples, the five internal organs, the blue dragon and the white tiger, the confrontation, the vermilion bird and the black trunk, the guards of my body..."
The spell was recited very quickly. The next moment, when Ge Yu was floating, there were two identical selves beside him, holding the Xuanmen Seven-Star Sword in his hands.
Xuanmen soul-sharing technique!
Within an extremely fast time, Ge Yu completed this very powerful magic of the Xuanmen.
When Hanyue Demon Dao and others saw that there were two identical Ge Yus around Yue, they were shocked.
Damn, what is this method?
Ge Yu suddenly became three, and his strength suddenly increased. Three exactly the same Ge Yu smiled at Han Yue Yaodao and others, and immediately went out together and directly killed those people.
Han Yue Demon Dao was shocked and quickly shouted: "Form a formation!"
In an instant, the twenty or so people were divided into three groups, seven or eight people in groups, forming three sword formations, surrounding Ge Yu and his two clones.
At the same time, the ghosts in the Yanglou building were once again ready to move and flew towards Ge Yu and his two souls.
Ge Yu was besieged by these twenty or so people at the same time, and he had some effort. He had no time to split his mind to deal with the ghosts. He slapped the Spirit Gathering Tower and released all the ghosts inside again to devour the ghosts floating over.
The war started instantly, and it was extremely fierce.
In fact, Ge Yu's two clones are still a bit worse than Ge Yu's body.
Ge Yu also knew that among these people, the Hanyue Demon Dao was the strongest, and he had to destroy them first.
Therefore, Ge Yu himself went straight to Hanyue Demonic Road.
Hanyue Demon Dao formed a sword formation with seven or eight people, surrounded Ge Yu's body, and wrapped the dense long swords with cold light, wrapping Ge Yu in groups, making it airtight. Moreover, the sword formation was obviously practiced, and the sword technique of the seven or eight people was excellent, and each sword was for Ge Yu's life.
Even if it was a clone, Ge Yu felt under great pressure.
After spending twenty or thirty rounds with these people, Ge Yu's anger rose.
Suddenly, the seven-star sword in Xuanmen in his hand swept towards those people. The seven small swords immediately broke away from the sword body again and turned into long swords as big as the main sword. They chased those people and killed them.
Those people knew the power of the Xuanmen Seven-Star Sword, and they all retreated one after another, raised the long sword in their hands to resist Ge Yu's small sword.
In this way, he gave up a way to Ge Yu. Ge Yu narrowed his eyes, murderous aura suddenly arose, and a loud shout, his body flashed, and a method of shrinking into an inch came to the near side of the Hanyue Demon Dao. He slashed at Hanyue Demon Dao with several swords in a row.
The rest of the people were forced back by Ge Yu with seven small swords, and they bought Ge Yu a little short time to deal with Han Yue Demon Dao.
The Hanyue Demon Dao took Ge Yu's swords and was shocked. He hadn't seen him in just a few months, and Ge Yu's cultivation was so diligent, which definitely made him look at him with admiration.
When I first met Ge Yu, I was only a Taoist priest of seven or eight cents. Now that my cultivation has reached the realm of a real person, how can the Hanyue Demon Dao not be afraid? At the same time, I was very puzzled. What did Ge Yu rely on to achieve such a powerful cultivation level in such a short time.
With several swords passed, the Han Yue Demon Dao retreated repeatedly, his hands holding the sword were shaking, and his back mouth was shaking.
"This... how is this possible? Why have you now reached the realm of a true person? How did you do it?" In a panic, the Han Yue Demon Dao asked in disbelief.
"Do you want to know? Go and ask the King of Hell." Ge Yu snorted coldly, and the cold light of the Xuanmen Seven-Star Sword in his hand flashed, and another heavy sword fell towards the Hanyue Demonic Dao.
This time, Han Yue Demon Dao let out a muffled groan, and his whole body was slashed by Ge Yu's sword, and he flew out with the man and the sword.
Chapter completed!