The scimitar man hugged Ge Yu's legs desperately, and bought time for the other two to escape. The two looked at Ge Yu angrily, but finally gave up saving the scimitar man, turned around and ran towards the woods behind him.
The man in scimitar was seriously injured, but he still tried his best to hold Ge Yu tightly and prevent him from moving at all.
Ge Yu originally wanted to slap him to death with one palm, but in a trance, he saw a trace of Zhong Jinliang's shadow on him.
Several times, in order to give everyone time to escape, Zhong Jinliang always entangled the enemy like him.
I would rather sacrifice myself than let my brothers survive.
Ge Yu still admires this very much.
At that moment, Ge Yu palmed over and slapped the man in the back of the head, knocking him out.
Even so, the man's hands were still holding Ge Yu's legs, and he finally broke free.
Ge Yu could have killed him, but he couldn't do anything, so he thought of leaving it to Shao Xiaolong for treatment. Even if he was not dead, he would probably stay on Shenlong Island for the rest of his life.
The next moment, Ge Yu activated the ground escape technique and chased after the two of them again in the direction where they escaped.
Although the two men's footwork was fast enough, they were still much worse than Ge Yu's ground escape technique.
More than ten minutes later, Ge Yu saw the two people running away.
Especially the bald man, under the moonlight, looked very obvious.
The two of them felt that Ge Yu had chased him, and their faces changed drastically.
The bald man immediately said to the person behind him, "Run apart, maybe one more person can survive in this way. This young man is very strong. I guess the master may not be his opponent when he comes."
As soon as the words fell, the two men separated very well and rushed in two different directions.
Ge Yu stopped immediately, not knowing which one to chase after for a while.
He didn't want to let go of either of these two people, otherwise he would be in trouble.
After hesitating for a moment, Ge Yu quickly had an idea, pinched his hands and recited a few spells silently. Two identical selves suddenly appeared on both sides of Ge Yu's body.
This is the Xuanmen soul-sharing technique.
Ge Yu's body chased towards the bald old man, while the two souls chased towards another person.
The two of them ran wildly while looking behind them. When they saw Ge Yu suddenly turned into three people, they were so scared that they were about to fly.
Even if you run away separately, you can't escape the kid's pursuit. Is he a demon?
The three of them were already cruel enough, but they didn't expect to meet someone who was even more cruel than them today.
This is why the wicked people still need to be beaten by the wicked people.
With two ground escape techniques flashing wildly, Ge Yu quickly stopped the bald old man, waiting for him with a seven-star sword.
When the bald old man saw Ge Yu again, he didn't panic much this time, but he slowed down and walked towards Ge Yu step by step.
"We just killed a few ordinary people. Do you need to kill them like this?" the bald old man said gloomyly.
"Ordinary people are also human beings, and they also have parents and children. If you don't kill people in your country, you will come to our China to do evil. Are you bullying me, no one in China can deal with you?"
Then, Ge Yu added: "Those who offend me, even if they are far away, will be punished!"
The bald man knew that he could not escape, so he immediately pulled the scene away, spread his hands open, and prepared to take action.
Ge Yu smiled contemptuously and said, "You are just a ghost fairyland. If you do it again, you will definitely die. It is better to surrender and maybe you can live for a while."
"What level of cultivation are you?" The bald old man said curiously.
"You haven't seen it after fighting for so long. No wonder you're overestimating your abilities." Ge Yu sneered again.
"Tell me your name." The bald old man said again.
"My name is Ge Yu, my Taoist name is Long Yan, I am a disciple of Zhenren Chenyuan. I can tell you what you want to know before you die, but you can let me know your name too. My subordinates will not kill the nameless ghost."
"My name is Tahong. I met you today and I accepted it, but someone will definitely avenge me." The bald old man said again.
"There are so many people looking for revenge on me, who are you?" Ge Yu said with a faint smile.
Suddenly, the bald old man seemed to remember something, and a look of horror suddenly appeared on his face: "Wait... you said your name is Ge Yu, did you destroy the Black Water Holy Spirit, and Ge Yu, the person from the Black Demon Sect?"
"Yes, I didn't expect that my reputation had spread to Myanmar. You can die at my hands. Isn't it considered to be a bad thing for you?"
"No loss!" Although Ta Hong was frightened, he did not intend to surrender. His hands were blunt and his breath surged.
What Ge Yu didn't expect was that the momentum of this guy suddenly increased a lot, so that his body was covered by a red light, and blood vessels exploded on his neck.
This is a kind of evil technique that burns vitality and increases one's own cultivation.
Although I don’t know what kind of magic this is, Ge Yu can also see some clues.
This man named Tahong is already planning to fight his life with him.
Taking advantage of the sudden surge in his cultivation, Ta Hong shouted and rushed towards Ge Yu again.
As the hands were waving, the palm wind thundered and whistled, making a shadow of the palm in the sky. The palm wind was mixed with a lot of red poisonous fog.
Ge Yu held the Seven-Star Sword and tangled with him for a while, constantly moving around and not fighting head-on.
In fact, I just want to prove whether this Burmese practitioner named Tahong is burning his own vitality.
After more than a dozen moves, Ge Yu verified his idea.
After Ta Hong attacked more than a dozen powerful moves, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body shook twice, and almost fell to the ground.
"Why are you going to do this? Even if you can win this fight, you won't be able to survive in the end." Ge Yu shook his head and sighed.
Ta Hong didn't say anything, and activated the evil technique again. Several blood vessels burst on his body, causing his cultivation to rise to a higher level again and continue to rush towards Ge Yu.
At this time, Ge Yu had lost patience with him, mainly because he was worried that the person who could spit out red silk thread with his hands would run away.
Seeing Ta Hong approaching again, Ge Yu raised his sword with both hands, first slashed a sword in his direction, repelling the energy, and then shouted loudly: "The human and sword are united!"
Then the man and the sword merged together, turned into a dazzling light, and shot towards Ta Hong like lightning.
Chapter completed!