Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

The powerful anti-seismic force hit the Prince of Charles. From the perspective of Ye Shaoyang, he could not see the reaction of Prince Charles, but his cloak was shaking.

Ye Shaoyang was originally injured. Under the impact of the anti-seismic force, a burst of blood blew, almost vomiting blood, but the heart is still very cool.

Prince Charles looked at his eyes, first doubts, and then revealed a trace of anger.

Ye Shaoyang jumped on the window sill and laughed twice. One hand crossed his waist. Prince Chuck Charles picked up his eyebrows and said, "What's wrong? You are not very good?"

Prince Charles looked at him and suddenly said a bunch of Chinese: "You are hurting yourself, but also let me be countered, is it interesting?"

"Very interesting. Who let you look at me with that kind of contemptuous eyes." Ye Shaoyang feels comfortable, unable to restrain himself, pull out the seven-star Longquan sword, pointing at him and saying: "Don't say useless, come Come, come back!"

On the face of Prince Charles, there was a smile again, his arms wide open, and the black gas that had collapsed before was once again condensed. Prince Charles waved his hand and countless black shadows flew from a distance. It was a group of blood bats that landed on the shoulders and arms of Prince Charles.

Why do vampires I meet like to summon blood bats and the like?

Ye Shaoyang did not understand. He stood on the window sill and looked at Prince Charles, and his look became dignified.

Forced to be loaded, but when you really want to fight, you must be prepared to concentrate on it. After all, it is not an ordinary opponent.

Prince Chaer extended a palm to Ye Shaoyang, and several black gas condensed in the palm of his hand, spinning and flying toward Ye Shaoyang.

Ye Shaoyang's forehead's hair was blown up and danced. The heart couldn't help but the offensive did not arrive. It had already produced such a strong momentum. Ye Shaoyang knew that this move was not good defense.

"Shaoyang is careful, this guy is very powerful!" Lin Sansheng reminded him.

Ye Shaoyang pinched the sword, and the left hand quickly printed, and the spirit of the sword was added, and he planned to take the sword. However, a few black gas did not really come to him in the middle of the road was blocked by a blue light, black gas burst, Ye Shaoyang saw a Tsing Yi slowly landed, hands on one side of the big seal, withstand black gas, stalemate For a moment, I will go back to the black air.

Ye Shaoyang stood on the window sill and looked at the uninvited guest with his head down. His heart was relaxed. He put the seven-star Longquan sword on his shoulder and shouted: "You can come late enough."

The wind glared at him. "How can it be done like this? Who is this?"

"I don't know, you kill him and say it." Ye Shaoyang sat down on the window sill and prepared for the play.

After a round of confrontation, Ye Shaoyang also had a certain judgment on the strength of the seemingly pretentious vampire: hard power is at least not under himself.

But in the face of the wind... Ye Shaoyang is not worried about the wind at all, he just wants to see a wonderful battle.

When the crisis was lifted, Yao Mengjie first checked the nuns with Eva. They all rushed to the heart and fainted. Nothing big. Eva used witchcraft to heal them. Yao Mengjie came to the window and saw the smack. Prince's figure, frowning on Ye Shaoyang said: "This is Char, the vampire prince, the strength is very strong, why are you not worried about your brother?"

"Worried for my brother?" Ye Shaoyang's mouth was pumping. "I should be worried about what the prince is."

Yao Mengjie was shocked: "How come, that is Prince Charles."

"What kind of prince he is, can't be the opponent of my brother." Ye Shaoyang said in an understatement.

Looking ahead, the wind has already flown to Prince Charles. Prince Charles is very curious about this sudden appearance. He looks at him up and down and says in Chinese: "East Method?"

The Taoist style did not want to care about him. He raised his hand in the sky and directly slammed into his head.

Prince Charle hurriedly mobilized black gas, forming an enchantment over the head, blocking the sky, and the blood bats falling on him flew together, transforming the human form and rushing toward the road.

Do not look at the road, paying for the three flowers to gather the top, to protect his body, lift the heavens and seals, continue to squat down, four times, the enchantment is broken.

"Great!" Ye Shaoyang sighed. Lin Sansheng followed his nod.

At this time, Eva has rescued the witches and came to the window together. They watched the battle and saw this scene. They were all jaw-dropping.

Yao Mengjie said with shock: "It is very amazing. It can actually break the seal of Prince Charles. In Europe, I am afraid that no wizard can do it..."

Ye Shaoyang snorted and said: "What are you talking about? I mean that this guy can actually block the four days of the film, it is amazing."

The crowd is messy.

"Who are you? Why do you want to be against me?"

Prince Charr realized that his opponent was strong, and for the first time, his heart had a wave of enthusiasm. While he was defending himself, he asked the wind, and there was the elegance and calmness of dealing with Ye Shaoyang.

The wind was a little annoyed by his question and said: "I don't know who you are and don't want to know."

"I don't know..." Prince Charles is even more confused.

"You want to kill my younger brother, I will kill you." Daofeng took away the Tianyin Seal, took out the whip, and beat the head of Prince Charles.

Prince Charles’s fingers suddenly grew, like the cross of the tree vines, and even took the whip, using his own power to consume the power of the whip.

"Misunder, I don't even know your brother, he wants to kill me, not that I want to kill him..." In the face of such a powerful opponent that has never been seen before, Prince Charles has to be soft, actually He did not lie on him, he did not know who Ye Shaoyang was...

The wind looked at him and faintly said: "He wants to kill you, this is enough."

Whoever wants to kill Shaoyang, whoever he kills; who Shaoyang wants to kill, he also kills who, this is the theory of the Tao, there is no reason to speak.

The five dynasties flew out and injected into the whip, further consuming the power of Prince Charles.

Prince Charles’s ten fingers quickly withered, and his face showed an unusually strenuous expression. The blue veins swelled from under the skin and looked like a thick tree vine.

"Ah..." Prince Chal made a sullen drink, the blood vessels burst, and the skin was smashed. The rosy blood oozes out, but leaves the body and flies into the air like a piece of petals, attached to the hands of the wind. On the whip, the spiritual power of the whip is immediately dimmed, and the downward trend is immediately stopped, once again forming a stalemate.

"You are not a mage, who are you?" Prince Charles looked at the wind and gritted his teeth.