Maoshan ghost hunter

"Return my junior sister!"

At this time, the Taoist nun had already helped the senior brother recover from his injuries, and together they attacked Sibao. Sibao sacrificed the golden body of Arhat and fought against the two of them together with Rui Lengyu.

Is there really no way?

Ye Shaoyang looked at Xiaoyu stupidly, and suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind, and said to Xiaoyu: "Keep your mind clear, remember, don't give up! I will definitely save you back!"

After Ye Shaoyang finished speaking, he let go of her and walked towards Yu Xuanji.

Perhaps the only way is to kill Yu Xuanji, so that Xiaoyu's soul loses its main body and has nothing to rely on, so naturally it will not be sucked in.

Rui Lengyu saw him holding a sword and running towards Yu Xuanji with a murderous look. The two of them connected with each other, and she instantly understood what Ye Shaoyang was going to do, so she couldn't help calling out: "Shaoyang!"

Ye Shaoyang understood, glanced at her, and said, "That's the only way!"

Rui Lengyu sighed, tears rolled down her eyes.

It is a felony to make trouble in the underworld and fight with the wandering gods, but there is still a chance of life after all, and killing the wandering gods is a heinous crime, which is beyond redemption.

Ye Shaoyang naturally knew it too, but for the sake of Xiaoyu, he had no choice but to do so.

"Shaoyang, don't!" Old Guo roared.

Ye Shaoyang glanced at him and said: "You have always helped me, and there is no repayment. Today, brother, I will risk my life to help you, it is only natural!"

After finishing speaking, he raised the Seven Star Longquan Sword and slashed at Yu Xuanji's head.

The Seven Star Longquan Sword trembled suddenly, as if trying to avoid it.

Slaying demons and slaying demons on weekdays is always beneficial, but Yu Xuanji is, after all, the imperial seal and wandering god, the emperor's disciple, and the righteous god of the underworld.

The Seven Star Longquan Sword has an instinct and dare not attack her.

Ye Shaoyang bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed a mouthful of blood on the Seven Star Dragon Spring Sword, and shouted: "I will bear the consequences of beheading the gods, I am not afraid, what are you afraid of, you have stayed with me for so long in vain!"

The Seven Star Dragon Spring Sword seemed to understand Ye Shaoyang's words, and stopped trembling. Inspired by the blood of the Celestial Master, it suddenly shook, transformed into a dragon shape, gave a long cry, and slashed towards the top of Yu Xuanji's head.

"An dare, thief!"

The two venerables were entangled by Meihua and Chengzi, and it was too late to stop them, so they had to yell, their hearts were full of shock.

All the yin gods of the tour department were startled by Long Yin, and they turned their heads to look at each other, and they were also shocked on the spot.

Ye Shaoyang, dare to kill God!

Ye Shaoyang was really beheaded.

However, Yu Xuanji, who was in samadhi, also sensed the danger of death at this most critical moment, opened his eyes suddenly, saw a dragon-shaped blade chopping off his head, and instinctively raised his hands in desperation. Shengsheng blocked the blow.

She is a wandering god, her cultivation is unfathomable, although she can't fully use it in a hurry, she should not be underestimated.

The Seven Star Dragon Spring Sword was shaken away, Yu Xuanji touched the ten fingers of the sword edge, and was also cut with a wound, blood flowed immediately.

"Ye Shaoyang, how dare you—"

Before Yu Xuanji could finish his sentence, he slashed with another sword, so he had to use both hands to catch it.

Blocking the sword's edge again, Yu Xuanji's throat felt sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ye Shaoyang swung his sword down for the third time, using all his strength.

The potential can be repeated once, not more than three times.

Ye Shaoyang knew that the aura in Yu Xuanji's body was already messed up, and he would definitely not be able to stop his blow.

If you don't do anything, you will never stop. Since you have the murderous intention, you will go all the way to the end without any regrets.

kill her!

Yu Xuanji watched the sword fall in despair, this time he really felt the fear of death.

How many years have you not experienced this kind of fear?

The last time, it should have been before he was pressed onto the execution platform and hanged three times, right?

Since then, he has become a ghost and has practiced Taoism for many years. He thought he could overcome life and death, but he didn't expect that he was still so afraid of death when he really faced death!

Knowing that she was bound to die, Yu Xuanji didn't resist anymore... As a wandering god, if she had to die, although she couldn't restrain her fear, she could choose a decent way to die. She closed her eyes peacefully and waited for death.

The Seven Star Longquan Sword did not fall, but was held up by a gust of white air, unable to cut any further.

That white gas turned into a big hand, grasping the edge of the sword firmly, it was almost unbreakable.

Ye Shaoyang was shocked to the extreme: the Seven Star Dragon Spring Sword is the first magic weapon in Maoshan, it can be supported, but it is the first time that it is held in such a hand that it cannot move at all.

Ye Shaoyang tried again, but it still didn't work. In a fit of anger, he pasted two talismans on the blade of the sword, and stopped chanting the incantation. The runes on the talismans shone brightly, and flew out of the talisman, forming a golden character dragon. Rotating around the edge of the sword, it slammed into the big hand.

With a bang, a huge wave shook Ye Shaoyang away, and that big hand was also shattered.

"Ok?"

A question rang in his ears, and then the big hand turned into a cloud of dust and slowly dispersed.

what happened?Who is that strong man who comes and goes without a trace?

As soon as Ye Shaoyang came back to his senses, he was instantly surrounded by a group of yin gods from the parade department. They all came to rescue Yu Xuanji, and they arrived at this time because of the long distance.

Yu Xuanji ordered them to block Ye Shaoyang, spat out another mouthful of blood, and hurriedly retreated to the side, using his kung fu to adjust his breath.

She had stabbed Ye Shaoyang twice with both hands, and she was also badly injured and needed to recover urgently.

Chapter 1234 Heroes of the World 1

Guagua and the others also rushed over immediately, cooperated with Ye Shaoyang inside and outside, opened a gap, let Guagua and others stop those parades desperately, and glanced over by themselves, Yu Xuanji was exhaling and breathing, and Xiaoyu had already fallen into samsara with more than half of his body In the well, the situation is precarious.

Ye Shaoyang hesitated for a moment, but still rushed towards the well of reincarnation, and looked down, most of Xiaoyu's body was completely submerged in the golden light, and his soul was dying.

Ye Shaoyang hurriedly grabbed her hand and lifted it up, but it was useless. She could feel that an irresistible force was devouring Xiaoyu's soul bit by bit...

"Little uncle, thank you, but there is no hope..." Xiaoyu's soul was unstable, and he wanted to break it down, and his consciousness became a little fuzzy.

With an idea, Ye Shaoyang took out the soul-hunting rope, tied it under her two arms, then wrapped it around the well of reincarnation, pressed it to the ground, and held it firmly with both hands.

In this way, the speed of the small fish's sinking can be slowed down with the help of external force. After all, the soul hook has the property of restraining souls. Once a ghost is bound, it is absolutely impossible to escape from it.

Because he saved two-thirds of his strength, when Ye Shaoyang stepped on the edge of the well and exhausted all his strength, the two forces finally formed a balance, and the little fish was temporarily safe.

But Ye Shaoyang didn't dare to take a breath at all, as long as he relaxed a little, the little fish would sink immediately...