Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Ye Shaoyang thought for a while and said: "Your inference is not completely established. Nangong Ying is only Prince Ashura, not King Shura. How could it be the first strong man of the Shura, the melon or the son of the Promise Ghost King? Also let me cover every day? This means I can compete with the ghost king?"

The words just fell, the yin and yang mirror shot again, Ye Shaoyang knew that the melon was unhappy, wanted to come out, took a shot, "Don't make trouble."

Four treasures: "No matter what, everything is guessing, let's go ahead and see."

Ye Shaoyang also thinks that there is an idea in his heart: If you are unfortunate enough to be on the legendary figure of the emperor, you can only rescue the soldiers, but the small nine repairs are not recovered, certainly not opponents, then I can only find the wind... I don’t know if the wind is dry and I can’t do it.

The key is... Isn't the goods going to the Qing Dynasty? Where can I find him?

Thinking of this, Ye Shaoyang was a little worried about the wind. I don't know if he found Li Haoran. If he really played it, he didn't know what the result was.

Suddenly I thought that my situation at the moment is more dangerous than the road, or care more about myself.

No matter the coffin and the fish inside, the three men went out of the stone room and walked down the stone steps.

Not far away, the stone steps to the end, the stones are stacked under the feet, there are no bricks around, completely natural caves.

Everyone was shocked, but they didn't have time to discuss more and keep going.

The cave is rotated, and there is a fork in the middle. Ye Shaoyang’s obsessive-compulsive disorder has to be seen in the fork. The result is not far from a winding orbit, and the front is divided into three, and can be used. The flashlight shines past, and two of them are split again in the distance, scaring everyone to dare to go away again, so as not to get lost.

He returned to the main road, all the way down, not far away, the front became a straight road, and once again turned into a artificial passage with bricks.

Everyone stepped on and walked for a while. The four treasures looked around and said: "I know, this ancient tomb was repaired by the direction of the cave, that is, where there is a cave, it is through the cave, the place where the cave is impassable, the mountain meteorite , all the way."

Ye Shaoyang listened and shocked: "I have not seen such a large tomb."

"Strictly speaking, this is called the complex tomb, which is three-dimensional. Such a tomb is not an emperor, but it must be a prince. I have seen a tomb before..." Suddenly, I suddenly stopped and swallowed my nose. , said: "How come there is a smell, where is the fire?"

The two turned their heads together and found that the Zi Kun Dao people were behind and stood still.

"Go, what to send!" Ye Shaoyang screamed, no movement, took a flashlight to his face, saw a face iron, smoke faintly from the back, suddenly shocked, rushed over, Looking back, it was the invisible charm, and even the robe was burned through a piece to reveal the skin. The Zi Kundao people did not seem to know the pain and stood still.

"The upper body!" Ye Shaoyang knew at a glance, and reached out to grab his shoulder. Unexpectedly, Zi Kundao’s shoulders sank and his right arm turned back. Ye Shaoyang hurriedly ducked, his arms swept on the wall and snorted. It shook off a brick and fell.

This is the arm, it is clearly the iron rod!

Seeing that this did not sweep the middle leaf Shaoyang, Zi Kundao people suddenly bent over, hands like a knife, stabbed toward Ye Shaoyang.

Ye Shaoyang rolled on the spot, flashed to the side, grabbed the Taiyi whisk from the backpack, swept away, and recited the soul-stricken curse in the mouth. The dust tail touched the arms of the Zi Kundao people, and immediately spread like a tentacles, and died. Dead entanglement, let his two hands have thousands of power, can not be separated.

The four treasures also circled behind them, according to the legs of the Zi Kun Dao people, they were two times: "Your Majesty!"

The purple-kundao people slammed into the ground, and they screamed on the ground, screaming in the mouth, yelling in the mouth, biting over Ye Shaoyang, and Ye Shaoyang left his hand, and hit a hand on the forehead of the purple-kundao, and saw a figure being knocked down from the body. Turning around and trying to escape, the four treasures have stopped the way, holding gold plaques, cold and cold: "I don't want to destroy you, honestly stay, don't force me to do it!"

The imaginary shadow seems to be inaudible, and the claws of the teeth rushed toward the four treasures.

"Fuck, there is no fear of death!" Four treasures read the Tantric mantra, took a palm at the bottom of the gold plaque, shot a golden light, hit the ghost, immediately turned into a silk, and wrapped the ghost layer.

"Give me in!" Pulling it hard, the ghost stood unsteadily and was pulled into the raft by the thread.

The two men let out a sigh of relief, and they heard that the purple-kundao people were lying on the ground, the left hand was holding the right hand that could not move, and the big sweaty beads fell down the face.

Ye Shaoyang went over and checked it. It turned out to be dislocated. He grabbed his elbow and pulled it loose. He picked it up. The purple Kundao people shook their arms and could move, but they still hurt.

"You can't bear it. If you smash down the slate, can you hurt?" Ye Shaoyang felt a little funny when he pressed his shoulder. "I said, your strength is not bad, how can you be so fooled?" ?"

"I don't know, I was patronizing to listen to you, then I was numb and I didn't realize it..."

Ye Shaoyang no longer cares for him. He walked to the front of the four treasures and looked into the golden plaque. A group of golden light reflected a figure, and tried to rush out.

Look carefully at the appearance, it is a man, there are no eyes in both eyes, but two green liquids flowing, it looks very strange.

"You are ready, I will get him out and see what is going on."

Hearing the four treasures, Ye Shaoyang nodded and said: "Look, dare to blame me for killing him."

Four treasures clenched their fists in the left hand, and the **** stood out as a phoenix eye. After the gold plaque, the ghost was buckled. The ghost was immediately shot. After landing, it actually rushed toward Ye Shaoyang.

"The trough, really not afraid of death!" After Ye Shaoyang pinched the decision, a slap in the face, the ghost was knocked over to the ground, the body twitched, the body flickered, lying still.

Sibao took a look at Ye Shaoyang and said: "You almost broke the soul of others!"

"Okay. The shot is heavy."

Ye Shaoyang shrugged and walked over, staring at the ghost. The ghost pressed Ye Shaoyang, just like a person who was seriously injured and could not climb up, but still blindly doing a fierce posture, and the green mucus continued to flow out in both eyes.

At the beginning, Ye Shaoyang thought it was evil. But after seeing the mucus flowing down his cheeks, there was nothing after the dripping. Only then did he know that he was out of the scene before death. The two green waters were the way he died.

"How could this be!" The four treasures were shocked. They glanced up and down and did not see the wound. "What is this death?"