Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Ye Shaoyang recognized her at a glance and looked up at the figure floating in the air. The culprit of all this, flying the dead King Mansi!

If it weren't for her two eyes to be red, it looked like a god.

I finally met her face to face. Ye Shaoyang took a step forward without moving.

"Ye Tianshi, you are better than I thought, but if you want to kill me here, then you have made a mistake, I am the master of this space, I want to kill you, it is easy."

"Then why are you still not doing it?"

Wang Mansi said: "You know what I want, and give me the soul of Xiao Yu."

Ye Shaoyang couldn't help but smile: "Deng Hui has been here for thirty-three years. The Horcrux has been on her. Why don't you take it, do you have to wait for me to find me?"

Wang Mansi looked at him quietly and said: "You don't know why you are delaying the time. I know that you are searching for the position of the lantern, trying to break through. I tell you, you have no chance."

The mind was seen through, and Ye Shaoyang shrugged a little embarrassedly. He did know what he was asking: Wang Mansi didn't do it before, because Xiang Xiaoyu had already guarded against this. He exerted an enchantment on the Horcrux, only using powerful Helium can only be turned on. Helium is only available to a living mage.

Therefore, even if Wang Mansi is no longer able to open the wooden box. Ye Shaoyang guessed that this must be Xiao Yu’s design for Wang Mansi.

When I touched the wooden box before, Ye Shaoyang felt that there was an evil smell on it. As soon as I thought about it, this breath must have been left by Wang Mansi. It is estimated that she also tried many ways to open the wooden box. In the end, there was no Success, had to give up, set up a bureau, keep Deng Hui, waiting for someone to open the wooden box.

"Thirty-three years, everything has long since ended, Wang Mansi, why are you so persistent, and you have killed so many people, you should be content."

Ye Shaoyang sincerely persuaded him to pretend that he was actually pretending to be out. He knew that any persuasion was in vain: if Wang Mansi could be surrendered by a word, he would not suffer for thirty-three years.

By the time he spoke, God knew a little bit about searching around and looking for the place where the long light was.

Ye Shaoyang understands that he only has a chance to make a surprise attack, so he can't blindly. He must find the location of the crack in the space, and then hope to escape. However, surrounded by white mist, he is covered by a mysterious atmosphere, completely isolating the inner and outer space, let him I can't feel the position of the long light.

Ye Shaoyang has no doubt that this breath is controlled by Wang Mansi.

Wang Mansi laughed at the sky. "Faith! Hahaha, Ye Shaoyang, have you experienced despair? Even the desperation that the eternal sorrows and the souls are not resolved, your four disciples are always full of morality and morality, with the world as their own duty, hypocrisy, simply too hypocritical, I can’t wait Kill all your wizards!!"

In the eyes of Wang Mansi, the red light flashed and almost burned.

This resentment is deeper than the evil spirits in hell.

The monster under her body also laughed wildly. "The four disciples, after claiming to be saints, are all a group of **** and thieves, killing and killing!"

Her gesture is even more arrogant than Wang Mansi.

Wang Mansi converges on laughter, ten fingers open, and even inserts into his body, from which a virtual shadow is taken out, and he throws it out and hangs in the air.

Ye Shaoyang looked at it, but it was a few people. The translucent image showed that they were all half-soul ghosts, and all of them were surrounded by red light, licking their teeth and making their faces extremely painful.

Ye Shaoyang swept away and suddenly became shocked. From among these people, she found two familiar faces: Li Suzhen and Wu Sang.

The remnants of the two men were originally trapped here by Wang Mansi.

"These are my enemies!" Wang Mansi's cold voice can drip out the water. "They are still remnants, but the instinct is still there. I used corpse to create a perfect enclosed space for them to let them experience all the time." Soul Eater..."

Soul Eater... Ye Shaoyang’s heart is moving, which is one of the most tragic infernal tortures. He is wrapped around **** and smashed through the outer layers of the soul, and squeezes in and invades the body.

In this process of squeezing, the feeling of tingling and tingling, like countless ants eating **** bones, is really better than death, and the pain is less than one hundred times worse than that of suede cramps.

This kind of punishment is very cruel, but no one in the yin is pitiful for the victim, because it is not the ordinary evil spirit to enjoy this kind of treatment, but the privilege of the traitor such as Qin and Wei Zhongxian.

The real soul-throwing is the use of the entire eighteen layers of hell. Ye Shaoyang believes that the space in which Wang Mansi plays himself must not reach the level of **** torture, but it will never be so bad if it is tortured.

Seeing that these half-soul ghosts were so painful in torture, Ye Shaoyang looked at Wang Mansi’s eyes with a murderous temper.

Wang Mansi sneered: "I am aware of your strength, and have reached the peak in the world. Even in the Qing Dynasty, there is a battle with those who are strong in the four religions. However, if you meet you thirty-three years ago, I am not an opponent. But now, it is different."

Then he asked: "Ye Tianshi, do you know what I am practicing?"

"You are not a **** thing. You are trapped here, not to show off with me, what to say, hurry up and say it!"

"Since you know that I am coming for the soul of Xiao Yu, I will hand over the Horcrux to me. I will let you go back and come to Japan to fight."

Ye Shaoyang smiled awkwardly. "Are you boring for a long time, thinking that other people's IQ has faded to your level? Give the Horcrux to you, can you let me go?"

Wang Mansi said: "I said it is done, and, do you have a choice?"

Ye Shaoyang frowned and thought about it.

Wang Mansi waved his arms and the clouds became denser and denser, surrounded by Ye Shaoyang.

"Ye Tianshi, I am not in a hurry. If you don't agree, I can kill the friends behind you. Let's discuss again."

"You kill, I am not familiar with him."

"Mr. Ye!" Liu Ming cried.

Wang Mansi giggled, his fingers swept, and he grabbed a white mist from the clouds and called Liu Ming.

Ye Shaoyang hurriedly slammed his sword and said: "Wait!"

Wang Mansi looked at her with a leisurely look.

"I can give you his soul." Ye Shaoyang bit his teeth and said, "As long as you let us go back, even if there is no Xiao Yu, I can kill you!"

"I appreciate your attitude and I want to fight with you!"

(The third day of yesterday, sorry to be late.)