The Fallen God Concubine who became a doomed king

They are much more powerful than those ghosts at the entrance.

Gu Yu held the Tianzi sword and kept killing the ghosts around him, but this time there were too many ghosts.

The body was suddenly pierced by the ghost, the speed of the tyrant was affected, and blood overflowed from the corners of his lips.

The smell of blood aroused the greed of ghosts even more, and they rushed towards humans after smelling the smell.

The endless ghost, like a turbulent wave, would have been frightened and run away by ordinary people.

Gu Yu knelt on the ground with one knee, his face was infested with ghost energy, black patches appeared on his fair skin, he saw the continuous stream of ghosts, he gritted his teeth and got up from the ground, raised the Son of Heaven sword to gather the magic fog onto the sword body, and waved towards the group of ghosts.

The thick magic fog and ghost energy were entangled, and the two collided together, creating a thick layer of fog, which blurred Gu Yu's vision, but he still remained expressionless, continued to raise his long sword with a cold face, and The group of ghosts hit hard and flew away.

The blood jade magic flute standing beside it shone with red light, and the red magic mist that soared into the sky instantly enveloped Gu Yu tightly, and the Li Gui who accidentally touched the red mist was corroded and gave off a ghostly air.