Maoshan ghost hunter

Daofeng retreated to his side, cut down the phantom with a sword, and said: "What did you say just now, say half of it."

"I said, I always thought about it when I was a child, and I will fight side by side with you when I grow up..."

Ye Shaoyang shrugged, seeing another wave of phantoms coming, he had no choice but to run to meet the enemy, relieve the crisis, and look back at Daofeng.

"It's a pity that you went down the mountain later and disappeared...I really didn't expect to cooperate with you for the first time in my adult life, and this is the current situation."

"You'll be fine."

"This is the last time." Ye Shaoyang gritted his teeth and said, "If I meet you again in the future, maybe I will be my opponent!"

"Let's talk about it when you can live until then."

At this time, the strong wind was blowing more and more fiercely, sword lights and figures emerged one after another, wave after wave, the two of them struggled more and more.

After the four swords of Zhu Xian were activated, the mages who set up the formation only needed to manipulate the four swords, and they didn't have to use the stellar energy to fight against Daofeng. On the contrary, they were much more relaxed.

Looking at the scene of Ye Shaoyang and Daofeng hacking and killing in the formation, everyone was moved.

"Qingyunzi only accepts two inner disciples in his life, which is rare."

Zhang Wusheng sighed, thinking that he had taken in so many disciples in his life, but he couldn't find any one who could compare with these two, he was even more annoyed, especially Zhang Shiming, who was a key training, defected and his whereabouts were unknown, he was no more obsessed than Daofeng It's better, but I'm even more upset inside.

The four Zhuxian swords shook more violently and interacted with each other, bursting out more powerful spiritual power. The sword energy was stronger than the next wave, and there was no dead angle in 360 degrees.

Even though the two of them were very powerful, they gradually couldn't stand it anymore. Ye Shaoyang's body was cut a lot by the sword energy, the blood in his body was surging, and his steps were a little staggering.

"It's broken!" Zhang Wusheng's heart skipped a beat. The wind is fine, but Ye Shaoyang can't stand it anymore. How can this be good?If Ye Shaoyang died first, but Daofeng escaped, then...

"Can't stand it anymore?" Daofeng himself was also bruised, but he looked better than Ye Shaoyang.

"I want you to take care of it!" Ye Shaoyang gritted his teeth to support him, angry in his heart, and ignored him.

Suddenly, the top of the head went dark, blocking the sun.Ye Shaoyang looked up and saw that it was the flag of Tianfengleihuo, hanging above his head, spinning and turning into a rain of fire.Flowing fire filled the sky, rolling down from all sides, forming an enchantment.

Daofeng held the Seven Star Dragon Spring Sword and stood in front of Ye Shaoyang, helping him block a large amount of sword energy combined with phantoms, and the rest was blocked by the barrier formed by the Tianfeng Leihuo Banner.

Chapter 956 It's a Flying Misfortune

Because he had to take care of one more person, the situation took a turn for the worse. After a while, Daofeng had many wounds on his body, dripping with blood.

It is obviously a soul body, how can it bleed?

Ye Shaoyang didn't have time to think about this, and tried to get out of the trap, and found that Tianfeng Leihuo Banner had been banned by some unknown force, and there was a strange force, which couldn't get in from outside attacks, and he couldn't get out, so he couldn't help cursing:

"Daofeng, what are you doing, you bastard, you are insulting me!"

Daofeng knocked down a piece of sword light, and retreated to his side, panting, "Do you still remember the movie I took you to the Internet cafe when you were ten years old?"

Ye Shaoyang was stunned, and said: "You take me to the movies every three days, how do I know which one you are talking about, what are you talking about now, let me out!"

"When you think about it, you'll understand what I did today."

Daofeng wanted to say something else, but he turned his head and saw that the four swords of Zhu Xian had risen from the ground, turned into four extremely terrifying streamers, and flew towards him.

"Maybe I won't see that day. Try it."

Daofeng straightened his body, glanced at the Seven Star Longquan Sword in his hand, "Old friend, go find your real master."

Throwing the sword in front of Ye Shaoyang vigorously, watching the powerful sword light shooting from four angles, forming seals with both hands, lingering and unyielding.

"Tao Feng!"

Chen Lu also saw the danger, and shouted loudly, trying to rush over, but was held down by Rui Lengyu.

Zhang Wuchang sighed, Zhu Xian's sword moved, and there would be blood, he decided that Daofeng would definitely not be able to stop this sword.A generation of Taoist gods is about to perish, and at the hands of fellow disciples, it is embarrassing to think about it.

"Amitabha..." Shi Xinwu and Dingchen Shitai proclaimed the Buddha's name at the same time, Daofeng's death was just around the corner, and no one could save him this time.

Everyone's eyes, following the four sword lights, flew to Dao Feng, blocked by the barrier formed by Dao Feng's seal, hovered for a moment, smashed the barrier, and was about to stab Dao Feng.

Suddenly, several figures emerged from the ground riding on the ghostly aura, just blocking Daofeng's surroundings.

"Puff puff puff" a few times, the sword energy pierced into the figure, and there was a scream of wow immediately, several black shadows were wounded and rolled aside, but the four sword energy immediately chased after them.

"There are also rescuers!" Zhang Wusheng was surprised, no wonder Daofeng was so calm, it turned out that there had been arrangements, but these ghosts came out of the ground, so they must have broken through the void and came from the ghost domain.

"The soul of the ghost domain, Daofeng, you are indeed possessed!"

Immediately summoned everyone to do the trick, sacrificed four divine swords, and chopped off the ghosts.

Those few ghosts managed to escape from the sword, and seeing Zhu Xianjian chasing after them, they were so frightened that they ran back and forth in the formation to avoid the sword energy.

But the range is limited, and the speed of the sword light is extremely fast. After several rounds of tossing, several ghosts were forced to be in the corner. Seeing the four sword qi flying towards them, they hugged each other in fright, screaming loudly.

At this time, another figure emerged from the ground, wearing a golden crown, a silver helmet, and a black cloak. It was majestic and majestic. It happened to be sandwiched between several black shadows and the Four Swords of Zhu Xian.

As soon as he got out, he saw a few ghosts hiding in the corner tremblingly, and shouted: "What are you doing!"

"Behind you!" the shadow yelled.

The tall man was stunned for a moment, and just as he turned his head, four swords were flying towards his face, he hurriedly stretched out to block them, the sword light flashed, and went straight through his arms.

In desperation, the tall man tilted his head to one side, and two sword lights flew across his cheeks, leaving two scars.

The tall man slowed down for a moment, then hurriedly stepped aside, shook his body, and the cloak flew out, blocking the four sword lights, and shouted loudly: "What the hell!"

"It's so powerful!" A mage turned pale with shock.

"Senior brother, look at this man's attire, it's probably some ghost general from Taiyin Mountain!" Master Longyang whispered in Zhang Wusheng's ear.

Zhang Wusheng nodded slowly, and greeted everyone: "Set fire, put out this ghost first!"

Everyone bit the tip of their tongues, sprayed blood on the magic weapon, blessed the formation, and the four swords of Zhu Xian were full of aura. With a "tear", the cloak was completely torn off, and the four swords flew towards the head of the ghost dressed as a general.

"Damn, what's going on!"

The general-looking ghost knew that the four swords were difficult to deal with, so he fled in embarrassment in the battle, and saw a few mages who were practicing magic, and cursed: "Do you dare to sneak attack on this king and die!"

The monk was stared at by him, and trembled all over. Thinking that he was trapped in the formation and couldn't get out, he bravely shouted: "Your sister, Wang, you are still here when you are about to die!"

"Okay, you guys, you wait!"

The general wanted to break through the void and escape back to Huangquan, but the Four Swords of Jade Immortal followed closely and did not give him a chance to do so.

"Hmph, it's quite tough, no matter what kind of prince or general you are, in my Zhuxian formation, there is only one dead end!"

Zhang Wusheng was still complacent, when Master Longyang's legs suddenly went limp, he fell to sit on the ground, hugged Zhang Wusheng's arm and said: "Brother, it's broken!"