Ge Yu, the Xuanmen, has been passed down from generation to generation, and has condensed many compass and Bagua mirrors where the mind power of the ancestors of the Xuanmen have been. It is not too difficult to break this magic circle.
Although this magic array is very powerful, there are not many array eyes. With the cooperation of Ge Yu and Yang Fan, they broke through the seven array eyes of the magic array in succession. The white mist rolled around in all directions suddenly disappeared, and the blue flames spewing out from the ground were gone.
"The magic circle is broken! Xiaoyu, your Bagua mirror is really useful, it is worthy of being a saint of Xuanmen." Yang Fan said happily.
"Hmph, you two are really lucky. You even broke the Lihuo Seven Evil Formation of the Holy Sect. They underestimated you." A rough voice said behind the two of them.
Yang Fan and Ge Yu raised their heads and looked at the source of the sound, but saw a burly and gloomy man in his fifties standing more than ten meters away.
As soon as this person appeared, a large group of people suddenly surged up from all directions, with more than a hundred people, all wearing black night clothes, and most of them covered their faces with black veils.
Ge Yu felt a little surprised when he saw this scene. Why did he do it like a movie, and he was still covered with faces? Is he shameless to meet people?
"Don't talk about the Holy Sect at once. The head of your level sect was destroyed by Jiuyang Hua Li Bai and the others, and you were all defeated soldiers and the defeated generals. You are also embarrassed to say what kind of holy Sect you are. The first level sect will no longer exist." Yang Fan looked around the people around him and said with a stern and fearlessness.
"Little girl, with sharp teeth and sharp mouths, but she is very handsome. No wonder my nephew was fascinated by you, which caused the death disaster. The saying "Beauty's misfortune" is true." The man said in a deep voice.
"Who are you?" Ge Yu asked.
"I, Xiangqun, the leader of the branch of the first level sect, and although the head of the first level sect is gone, the people of the first level sect have not dispersed. Sooner or later, our first level sect will reorganize our power, make a comeback, and regain control of this world." The man said in a deep voice.
"The reason why your sect can be rampant for more than a thousand years is because of the head of the throne Bai Mile who has been reincarnated for nineteen generations. It's a pity that the head of the head is dead and his soul is destroyed. You are now in a mess with no orders. Sooner or later, you will be cleaned up by the righteous path of the world. If you don't stay in the mouse cave honestly, you won't blame others if you come out to seek death." Yang Fan snorted coldly.
"Little girl, I'm looking for you today, just avenge my elder brother and nephew. No matter what else, you'd better surrender. It would be useless to struggle. I'll give you a happy thing, otherwise I'll capture you alive in a while. I'm here with so many brothers, so you will definitely not be able to survive or die, hehe..."
The lewd smile at the crowd showed a big white teeth.
The masked men in black who were surrounded by Ge Yu and Yang Fan also made a burst of slutty laughter, and their eyes swept around Yang Fan without restraint, and they wanted to pounce on him.
"You are so embarrassed to bully a woman by a group of big men? No wonder they are called a crooked way, it makes sense." Ge Yu stepped forward and stood in front of Yang Fan.
"Boy, who are you? The things here have nothing to do with you. If you want to blame, blame this little girl. You can only be buried with her. After a while, when the brothers ravage this little girl, you will let you watch from the side. What a pair of miserable mandarin ducks, hahaha..." Xiang Qun laughed unrestrainedly.
"Despicable, shameless! I want to cut off your tongue and feed the dog!" Yang Fan's pretty face turned red with anger. The sword in his hand shook and pointed at Xiang Qun.
"Hahaha... I want to see whose tongue is going to be cut off and feed the dog in a while. You have killed my elder brother and nephew. I want you to suffer a lot. Use a knife to cut your face and bear your life. " Xiang Qun said gloomyly.
"You are dead today. With me, Ge Yu, you don't want to touch Sister Xiaofan's hair." Ge Yu slapped the Xuanmen Seven-Star Sword on his waist and held it in his hand. With the blessing of spiritual power, the Xuanmen Seven-Star Sword suddenly flashed with golden light and suddenly surged. The seven small swords hanging below collided with each other, and the crisp death bell rang again.
Once the Xuanmen Seven-Star Sword is released, it will definitely be killing people now.
Xiang Qun saw the Xuanmen Seven-Star Sword in Ge Yu's hand, his expression suddenly became shaking. Although he didn't know what magic weapon was in Ge Yu's hand, the mighty energy on this magic weapon was very mellow. It was obvious that it was an amazing magic weapon. The identity of a person who could possess such a magic weapon must be extraordinary.
"Who are you?" Xiang Qun said seriously.
"Dao Master is Ge Yu, a disciple of the Xuanmen Sect. His Taoist name is Long Yan. Today, you can understand." Ge Yu also raised his sword and pointed at Xiang Qun.
Xiang Qun was stunned and looked at Ge Yu in surprise. Suddenly, he smiled "Puchi" and couldn't help but say, "I said, boy, why are you bragging about? He actually used this trick to fool your grandfather and me. The youngest master of the "Dragon" generation in the Xuanmen is over 80 years old. If you are the Taoist name Long Yan, then I will still be the real person of Longhua, the head of Xuanmen. "
"Longhua Zhenren is my senior brother. We have a common master called Zhenren Chenyuan." Ge Yu said calmly.
Xiang Qun's laughter came to an abrupt end, he was stunned for a moment, then his eyes narrowed and asked gloomyly: "Didn't you lie to me?"
"I'm too lazy to lie to you. I don't know anything else. You should have heard of the Xuanmen Seven-Star Sword in my hand, right? This is a magic weapon given to me by the senior brother of the head teacher. Today I will let you see it." Ge Yu said, shaking the Xuanmen Seven-Star Sword in his hand. The seven small swords hanging below suddenly made a crisp sound, and a faint golden light emanated.
I don’t know who is the Seven-Star Sword of Xuanmen. As long as a practitioner who is involved in the martial arts world, he knows that there is such a holy weapon on Xuanmen, but it has disappeared for more than 20 years. It is rumored that he was taken away by Zhenren Chen Yuan.
It appeared in Ge Yu's hands today, but Xiang Qun couldn't help but disbelieve it.
However, Xiang Qun glanced at Ge Yu again, and then thought, what if this kid is a master of the "Dragon" generation in the Xuanmen? He just gained the glory of his generation. He looked only about twenty years old. Even if he started practicing since he was born, he had only had twenty years of cultivation. It was incomparable to those like those who had practiced for more than 30 years. Killing this kid is not as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.
Chapter completed!