Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

The appearance of the three people was immediately noticed by the Taoist wind, but they were in the midst of a dead battle with Lishan's old mother. They could not be distracted, so they shouted a short password.

Several of the twelve disciples who were struggling not far away immediately flew up and tried to block the three.

Su Mo shot in the air, a few red fireballs generally psychic waves burst out, trapping several people briefly, and the figures flew past them.

Suddenly an orange-red sword gas, after the first arrival, shot toward the three, Su Mo's spiritual wave, almost shattered in an instant, Jianqi continued to attack, seeing like a spur in the Su Mo, she The yellow-faced man around him suddenly turned back, his hands swayed in the air like a tai chi, and the blue breath between the palms sprang up, forming a barrier, and the sword gas hit it, and it shook it out. A strong anti-seismic fluctuation.

The red light turned back and returned to the hands of Jianwendi. The yellow-faced man glanced at him with a hint of indifference in his eyes. He held Zhang Yun and Su Mo with his hands and continued to fly down the mountain.

Jianwen Emperor portable fish sausage, standing in the mountain pass, looking at the back of the yellow-faced man, his expression is very dignified, and he has repeatedly pondered a question in his heart: this man is almost no less than the man under the wind, who is it?

The three men flew down to the valley and rushed toward the cold jade and others.

Zhong Rong is pushing the flagpoles with all his might, and he has no time to take care of a few people behind him. He heard the movement and immediately let Xiao Yiyun and others go to resist.

Xiao Yiyun rushed up with the Temple of Heaven, and stood in front of the three men. He shouted: "Who are you, I am the priest of the Emperor of Heaven, dare to do it to me!"

The yellow-faced man looked at Xiao Yiyun and said nothing. The movement under his feet kept moving. As soon as he raised his hand, a black flame spouted from the palm of his hand. Like a sharp knife, he directly came over. Xiao Yiyun hurriedly hit three ghosts and flames. Once contacted, it only supported for less than a few seconds, and was immediately crushed and crushed. Several golden armor and silver armored warriors behind him immediately surrounded it, blocking the flame.

Xiao Yiyun just returned to God, ordered everyone to arrange, surrounded the three people and launched an offensive.

Qi Lengyu and Biantou continued to help Zhong Rong to promote the flagpole. Although the two men have limited strength, they also sacrificed all their strength in order to save Ye Shaoyang.

In this place, Lao Guo is completely useless. Standing on one side and silently observing the situation, he is more and more shocked:

Originally, I saw that these three people came down from the mountains and didn’t care too much. After all, there are many people here. The golden armor is a superior ghost, the third-class ghost, and each priest is equipped with a few more, not to mention. There are still a few silver armored warriors, Xiao Yiyun, who is the priest of the Emperor of Heaven, is at least a quasi-placed place.

This lineup is already very strong, and there are only three people on the opposite side. After the two sides fought together, the white-faced kid (Zhang Yun) among the other three people basically only has the ability to protect themselves. Su Mo almost formed a match with Xiao Yiyun, that is, that The yellow-faced man resists all the attack of the Golden Armor and the Silver Ghost Warrior, and still does not fall into the wind!

Lao Guo finally understood why the other side had only three people and still dared to launch an offensive.

Who is this guy?

Old Guo frowned and looked up and down, and his name suddenly appeared in his mind, and his heart stunned. It turned out to be him!

"Boss, someone came to save us!" The orange lies in Ye Shaoyang's arms and looks out through the spiritual network. Although it can't see much, but can see a big banner, it is slowly approaching the heart. Almost reached the front, leaving only the last trace.

"Little Heaven, you have to work harder, just a little!!"

Ye Shaoyang would like to answer, but now he, even the mouth can not open the most powerful spiritual network hanging overhead, is slowly tightening, almost compressed to the top of his head.

This is the result of his efforts to resist. Now, even all the suffocating gas in his body is almost exhausted. The real lights are exhausted, and they are supported by the unyielding ideas.

The "Boss" orange looked at his pale face and felt the body's increasingly strong convulsions. She knew that although the hope of being saved was in front of her eyes, Ye Shaoyang could not hold it.

"Boss, I am really useless." Two lines of tears, slipping from the orange face, biting the lip biting hard, the expression then faded up, slowly climbed from his knees, smiled at him, said : "It's also very good, finally there is a chance to do something for you."

what?

The abnormal performance of the oranges made Ye Shaoyang's almost chaotic consciousness clear, while supporting hard to let the spiritual network fall, while looking at the orange.

She has long exhausted her cultivation, and even her mobile is difficult. What else can she do?

The orange stood up, opened her mouth, and a red aura spit out from her mouth, turned into a squid shape, licking her tail and jumping over the top of her head.

The oranges were hands-on, constantly changing the fingerprints, closing their eyes, and having words in their mouths. Suddenly they opened their eyes. The aura made up of the aura smashed the tail, and the shape spread out, turning into an enchantment, shrouded in the heads of the two. Down, it instantly blocked the fall of the spiritual network. Although the enchantment immediately swayed, it seemed to support at least a moment.

Ye Shaoyang suddenly felt a lot of pressure, his legs were soft, and he sat down on the ground, almost pulling off.

"What, what is this spell!" Ye Shaoyang's heart floated in an unpredictable hunch, struggling to get up.

"Don't come over, boss, if you come across me, the seal is broken, I will immediately fly away."

The orange looked at him fixedly, his mouth was useless, and he was talking to him with God.

"What do you mean, what?" Ye Shaoyang picked up with the greatest strength, but he almost did not make a sound.

"Boss, do you still remember the fish mystery?"

Fish mysterious machine, parade master?

Some memories of the past have come to my mind. Ye Shaoyang did not understand, at this juncture, why did the orange mention her?

"Before the fish Xuanji went to the road to repair the road, I took it back to me. Do you remember it, because I am the same kind as her, and then I did not grow because of my knowledge and her spirit. I haven’t fully integrated yet. I’ve been cultivating my bones all the time. It’s almost a sacrifice, and I’ve integrated my gods.”

Will the spirit of the gods merge with the spirit of the fish? This is indeed the right way to cultivate. Only in this way can we turn the bones into our own, and we can release the cultivation and memory contained in the fish bones a little bit, and I suddenly think of something.

(End of this chapter)