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Chapter 472 My life is over

Master Han was shocked. He didn't expect that these people were so strong that his plum blossom fan could not do anything to them at all. He rushed towards him and would not even kill him to kill him.
But when things got to this point, I could only bite the bullet and go to it.
Master Han paused and quickly pinched a few tricks, but saw that all the plum blossoms that had flew out before flew back again. Countless plum blossom petals surrounded in the air, which was very beautiful. Then he surrounded Master Han, circling around him, and many plum blossoms formed several small swords, pointing at the men in black who were rushing over.
The dozen men in black immediately surrounded Master Han. One of them pointed at Master Han with a knife and said, "Where is this sissy? The methods used are so sissy. I hate this sissy the most, so I will kill him!"
Well, Master Han was dancing with plum blossoms, surrounding his body. He was indeed looking at the sissy, but it was a bit like a trick used by girls. The dozen men in black rushed towards Master Han at the same time.
Master Han was frightened and had never encountered such a thing. In places like Hong Kong Island, he has always been pampered and respected. He rarely fought with others. He originally thought that he would be beaten to death when he pretended to compete in the mainland. Now he encountered so many bandits again, which was also unlucky. In his panic, he quickly pinched the magic tricks and controlled the petals to fly around and attack the men in black.
The big blades in those people waved left and right to resist Master Han's petals. Soon someone broke through Master Han's petals and came straight to his side.
Someone raised the big blade in his hand and smashed it to Master Han's forehead. Master Han quickly used the fan in his hand to block it. After this knife, he almost let the steel fan in his hand take off.
Before he could react, someone kicked him in the chest.
Master Han was already injured, and the kick was extremely strong. As soon as Master Han was stuffy in his chest, he flew out. He immediately felt sweet in his throat and spurted out an old blood again.
The other men immediately stepped forward and slashed at Master Han's body with several knives at the same time.
Master Han closed his eyes and lamented in his heart, my life is over!
However, when Master Han closed his eyes, he suddenly felt a huge demonic aura spread beside him. The machetes did not fall on him, but instead heard several muffled groans, and the people retreated one after another.
Master Han was so brave that he opened his eyes and saw that he was also shocked, but he saw a snake-headed guy suddenly stood on his side, spraying a mouthful of green poisonous mist at the men in black, forcing all the men in black back.
In a moment, the snake-headed guy suddenly turned into a giant python and sank in front of Master Han.
In addition, an old cat, who was even bigger than a tiger, also stood on one side and bared his fangs at the group of men in black.
These are the two big monsters in Ge Yu's spirit gathering tower. Ge Yu had long seen that Master Han was in danger, but he was forced to retreat repeatedly by the Beiming Ghost Uncle and had no chance to release the ghosts in the spirit gathering tower.
Ge Yu had no choice but to grit his teeth and release the seven small swords on the Xuanmen Seven-Star Sword at the same time, forcing the Beiming Ghost Uncle to retreat a few steps. Only a few seconds later were able to activate the Spirit Gathering Tower and release the ghosts.
Master Han thought he was going to die, but the sudden appearance of the monster saved his life, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Master Han also knew that it must be Ge Yu who saved him.
Not only those two big monsters, but there were still breaths of various colors floating out from Ge Yu's waist, and at this moment they all floated towards Master Han.
As soon as the ghosts came, they quickly fought each other for the men in black. Master Han was protected by an old ghost and hid to one side, saving his life for the time being.
Master Han was seriously injured, so he had to sit cross-legged and regulate his breathing for a while, otherwise his body would not be able to hold on.
Ge Yu fought with the Beiming Ghost Uncle holding the two swords more and more tragic. Master Han looked over there and found that Ge Yu was completely suppressed by the Beiming Ghost Uncle and had no power to fight back. Even if he was able to resist, he seemed very difficult to resist.
This old man's cultivation is too strong. With Ge Yu's cultivation level, he is not his opponent.
Master Han couldn't help but feel a sense of coldness in his heart. Who is this old man? Why is this powerful? Are they all going to die here today?
Ge Yu felt that he could not hold on anymore. In a hurry, he took out a Xuanmen Cloud Thunder Talisman from his body and threw it at the Beiming Ghost Uncle. This Xuanmen Cloud Thunder Talisman came from Zhenren Chenyuan. As soon as Ge Yu threw it out, it carried a powerful thunderous feeling. Uncle Beiming Ghost trembled in fear and quickly retreated.
But I saw a muffled thunder rising from the ground, a blue current rolling through, and a thunder sounded, causing the qi field to fluctuate, which made the entire underground parking lot sway slightly.
Even though the Beiming Ghost Uncle was quickly dodging, he was hit by several tiny currents. He suddenly felt a little numb and painful.
Fortunately, I escaped quickly just now. If I was hit by this Xuanmen Cloud Thunder Talisman, I would be seriously injured if I didn’t die.
The ghost uncle Beiming was also secretly shocked, thinking that he had been a veteran who had been in the world for decades. This young man actually passed dozens of moves for himself but was not defeated. He almost hurt himself with the Xuanmen Cloud Thunder Talisman.
He was just angry, and then he saw Ge Yu pinching several complicated hand gestures, muttering words.
Soon, the Beiming Ghost Uncle saw Ge Yu's body becoming a little viscous. The next moment, two identical selves suddenly appeared on both sides of Ge Yu's body.
"The Soul-Separation Technique of Xuanmen!" The ghost uncle of Beiming narrowed his eyes, carried his two swords again, and stood in front of Ge Yu.
"Yes, it's the Xuanmen soul-sharing technique, you still have some vision." Ge Yu raised his hand, and the two clones also raised the sword in their hands at the same time and pointed at Uncle Beiming.
"It's just a trick of me, but I'm really surprised that you can use such a masterful magic technique as Xuanmen Soul-Segmentation Technique. It's just that your cultivation level is not yet mature enough to use Xuanmen Soul-Segmentation Technique. If a soul is damaged, the consequences will be irreversible." Uncle Beiming Ghost sneered.
Ge Yu's heart sank. Unexpectedly, the other party could see through his weakness at a glance. However, there was no time to think about it now, and he rushed towards the Beiming Ghost Uncle with the two clones.
Chapter completed!
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