Maoshan ghost hunter

"Shaoyang!" Xiao Jiu couldn't help shouting, just as she took a step forward, she was immediately stopped by two maids.

"My lord, they are fighting alone. If you go... you will fall short!"

One sentence awakened Xiao Jiu, she clenched her fists tightly, and forcibly suppressed the idea of ​​rushing over. From her angle, she could see clearly: a red paper figurine was squeezing Ye Shaoyang's back away with both hands. Drilling in, the wound was dripping with blood, which was horrible.

Xiao Jiu pushed away the two maids and was ready to rescue Ye Shaoyang. If his life was really on the line, even if he risked breaking the rules and losing his face, he must rescue Ye Shaoyang.

There is no why.

Guanzhu Huang spread out the five fingers of his left hand, and at some point there were a lot of gold threads wrapped around them, they opened suddenly, and popped out forcefully, like a parachute falling from the sky, wrapping around Ye Shaoyang's head, Ye Shaoyang felt his head, face and neck were tightly strangled by something, Instinctively reached out to pull, but the tentacles didn't touch anything.

"Master Ye, it's the first time you've seen invisible ghost threads!"

Huang Guanzhu sneered, as if he grabbed a handful out of thin air, and pulled it back, Ye Shaoyang immediately felt the signs of the three souls and seven souls leaving the body, and hurriedly recited the soul-fixing mantra, barely holding on, and pulled out the Seven-Star Longquan Sword with his left hand, just about to do the magic trick After cutting off the invisible thread, there was another piercing pain in the body, and the Gang Qi that had just gathered immediately disintegrated again.

This paper man has no soul and no soul, and Ye Shaoyang's celestial master's blood can't feel it at all, because it won't cause any damage, otherwise, even if there is a trace of evil, it will be melted by the celestial master's blood.

Ye Shaoyang grinned his teeth in pain, and for a while, he could only continue to recite the soul-fixing mantra silently, first to freeze the soul, and then use his kung fu to guard his heart veins to avoid being attacked by the paper man.

Fortunately, Guanzhu Huang also wanted to control the paper figurine while pulling his soul with the invisible ghost thread. Although he couldn't pull it, he didn't dare to relax.

For a while, the two also fell into a stalemate.

The paper figurines kept attacking Xinmai, and every time they scattered the aura that Ye Shaoyang had gathered with great difficulty, each time became more dangerous.

"It should be over soon." The Holy Mother of Lishan expressed the thoughts of many people. In their view, it is not easy for Ye Shaoyang to persist until this point, and the defeat is just around the corner.

Ye Shaoyang slowly closed his eyes, and his whole body trembled violently.

If you work hard, then I will have to work hard too.

For a moment, Guanzhu Huang felt the invisible ghost silk that could not be pulled suddenly relax. He was overjoyed, pulled hard, put the ghost silk in his hand, grasped it with five fingers, and pushed it to the ground. A figure appeared, which was the soul of Ye Shaoyang. With a dull expression, he was held in Huang Guanzhu's hand.

"Haha!" Huang Guanzhu laughed, the soul was captured, which meant a complete failure, and there would be no chance of a comeback.

Without any hesitation, Xiao Jiu flew over directly, but just after leaving, the battle situation changed again.

Huang Guanzhu's laughter stopped suddenly, as if he sensed something was wrong, he frowned and looked at Ye Shaoyang's soul in front of him, he was stunned for a few seconds, grabbed it with both hands, and rubbed it vigorously.

No soul flew out, only a puff of black smoke.

"how come!"

Just as Guanzhu Huang uttered these three words, he suddenly felt a numbness behind him, was hit by something, staggered, almost fell, and eagerly let go of the invisible ghost thread, turned around and looked, but there was no one.

At this time, a stream of dirty blood, together with a pile of shredded paper scraps, flowed out from the wound on Ye Shaoyang's back.

Huang Guanzhu knew that his feelings were wrong, so he hurriedly practiced his kung fu, Shuangfeng pierced his ears, and slapped Ye Shaoyang's temple.

Ye Shaoyang opened his eyes suddenly, leaned forward, just avoided the attack, and grabbed Guanzhu Huang's neck.

"You old bastard, if I hadn't practiced the soul-moving method, you would have captured the soul!"

"Shifting soul... Dafa?" Guanzhu Huang didn't know why.

In fact, Ye Shaoyang made up the name. The spell he cast before was called "Incarnation from the Soul". Time can press the soul into it, force it out of the body with the power of the primordial spirit, and move and attack within five meters.

The basis for practicing this spell must be above the Earth Immortal Tablet. Only when you reach the Earth Immortal Tablet can you cultivate the power of the primordial spirit.

Ye Shaoyang opened a new chapter in the Heavenly Book two weeks ago. At that time, after reading it, he found it useless, lacking a sense of shock, and not powerful enough, but he thought it was a spell in the Heavenly Book, and he didn’t have any new spells to practice. I have only been practicing for a while, and I am not familiar with it at all. It is not bad to succeed four times out of ten.

There is no danger in normal practice, but if you really use it, especially the dangerous situation of attacking back and forth just now, once you fail, your own spiritual consciousness, three souls and seven souls will really be taken away. late.

Therefore, the blow just now was a desperate fight, but luckily it succeeded.

However, Ye Shaoyang felt that this spell should be the soul-shifting method, although it seemed that he had heard the name in some movie, and he felt an inexplicable sense of joy.

Guanzhu Huang still wanted to say something, but Ye Shaoyang stuck a magic talisman on his face, and immediately practiced and recited the mantra.

The magic talisman seemed to be boiled by water, white steam came out from below, and Guanzhu Huang's body suddenly turned into mud and melted on the ground.

Ye Shaoyang was stunned on the spot, it shouldn't be like this!

Raising his head suddenly, Huang Guanzhu stood not far away, looking at himself with a gloomy expression, his face was very ugly.

Could it be... the moment he was injured just now, what kind of magic did he use to escape?

"Although I don't know what spell you use, but you will be cloned, not just you."

Huang Guanzhu said coldly.

Ye Shaoyang was not as verbose as he was, so he rushed over, slashed with his sword, and hit his body. Looking carefully, Guanzhu Huang had already escaped, and what he hit was just a Taoist robe, which unfolded instantly and covered his head. .

Depend on!Do it again!

Ye Shaoyang hurriedly pulled out the Tianfeng Leihuo flag from his belt, and threw it at Guanzhu Huang.

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Chapter 1602

?While the Taoist robe with water patterns wraps Ye Shaoyang, the sky wind, thunder and fire flag also wraps around Guanzhu Huang.

If you block me, I will block you too!

"One thought of divine power, the sky thunder rolls, the gale suddenly rises, and the fire and rain circle around, rushing like a law!"

After chanting the mantra once, the wind and fire roared in the Tianfengleihuo flag, and it kept hitting Guanzhu Huang on the head.

Huang Guanzhu immediately did the trick, and a yellow, green and blue third-grade lotus flower appeared above his head, firmly supporting the offensive of the Tianfeng Leihuo Banner.

At the same time, Ye Shaoyang also felt a powerful spiritual force overflowing from the Taoist robe. He leaned over and saw that there were several magic charms pasted on the back of the Taoist robe at some point, and the spiritual energy radiated out like smoke. Spinning around him, there was no pressure at first, but then it became stronger and stronger, forming a terrifying vortex, which penetrated into his body from the five sense organs and seven orifices.

Ye Shaoyang's mind tightened, and from this breath, he felt a strange pungent smell, which seemed to be related to witchcraft.

Thinking of the identities of the opponent's sect, Ye Shaoyang immediately understood that this talisman must contain some kind of witchcraft.While resisting luck, he cursed this old thing in his heart for never giving up witchcraft.

As this domineering aura continued to penetrate into his body, Ye Shaoyang felt more and more difficult to support, especially the power of witchcraft, which made him miserable.

Looking up at the opposite side, fortunately, the old man Huang Guanzhu was forced by the wind, thunder and fire flag was uncomfortable enough, no better than himself.

If you give up attacking and concentrate on defending, the situation of both of them will be much better than now, but in that way, the other party will feel comfortable, bombing wildly in one breath, and they will be defeated in an instant. Both of them know this, because Despite the pain caused by the opponent's attack, he still refused to give up the attack.

Whoever gives up first loses.

At this point in the fighting method, the competition is not strength, but Dao Xin. To put it bluntly, it is to compare who can endure and endure pain.

Ye Shaoyang was wrapped in the three-color water wave Taoist robe, and Huang Guanzhu was wrapped in the sky wind, thunder and fire banner. The two people's current situation looked exactly the same. Ye Shaoyang thought it was a bit funny when he saw it by himself. He was also drunk after fighting to this point.