Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

The words "I am not afraid of you", such as Lei Guanyin, were introduced into the ears of the two kings. His expression became a little dignified. After a while, he laughed on his back.

"For a long time... no one has challenged me like this." The second king slowly stopped his smile and said slowly. "Just, I just wanted to hurry up and let you hand over the task before letting them go together. The king has been stalking the ghost field for thousands of years, and his master does not know how many scorpions and scorpions have been killed. You are a human master, and that little tricks are also used to challenge the king?"

"Human magic has also been passed down for thousands of years. I don't know how many people's wisdom is condensed. Since then, you can't look down on it." Ye Shaoyang took his right foot and stepped back halfway, posing in a confrontational posture. Ling Ran said: "Then don't Nonsense, I also let you see... the peak of human spells!"

After the words, the left hand crossed the two fingers, wiped over the right wrist, cut the flesh, the artery was cut open a mouth, the red blood continued to flow down the arm, converging on the Qixing Longquan sword, dyeing the sword red.

Longquan sword trembled, and did not wait for the blood to flow to the front of the sword, it was absorbed by the spiritual power of the sword, turned into a **** fog, surrounded by Ye Shaoyang, hidden like a dragon.

The second king of the king looked cold and pushed his hands open. The palm of his hand also released a powerful force, twisted into a strand, and shuttled between the palms.

"The bulls!" Guagua looked at Ye Shaoyang and praised him. "The Master of the World Wars is the King of Hell, and it is exciting to think about it."

Pony frowns: "You seem to be unconcerned, if the small leaves are defeated, we all have to die."

Guaguai smiled. "I have been a ghost of the millennium. I have already lived enough. I can mix it with such a mighty boss. What happened to death? I have never thought of living out since I started to reincarnate. ”

"It’s also true," Pony heard his rhetoric, and his mood was agitated. He shook his head and screamed Ye Shaoyang, shouting: "Come on, small leaves, success or failure, telling me what the ghosts are, we are not good bullies. of!"

The blood fog of Ye Shaoyang was assembled in an instant, wrapped around the Qixing Longquan sword, dancing the sword, and rushing toward the second king.

The two kings snorted and gathered ghosts to form a wave of light. Numerous ghost faces emerged, revealing various sly expressions, screaming wildly, and the sound spread far and wide, as there are countless ghosts.

"What is going on?" asked the pony.

Guagua explained: "After the King of Kings killed the ghosts, he left behind the ghosts and suffocation of those ghosts. He accumulated it. He relied on this method to improve his cultivation. It was like bringing thousands of ghosts on his body. Can be released when..."

"The trough, what kind of magic, it is unfair!" Pony snarled.

At the moment when the two figures collided, Ye Shaoyang Jianfeng shook and uttered the sound of dragons, echoed on this inspiring soul, and echoed with those ghosts crying. After the two breaths collided, a huge aftermath broke out. The poor ghosts that just stood up were again shaken to the ground.

The pony was also shocked and sat on the ground, looking up, Ye Shaoyang and the two kings of war battle into a group, they could not tell each other.

Several ghosts who had previously sent Ye Bing, standing at the intersection of the Inspiring Road and Huangquan Avenue, each running a ghost force, resisting the aftermath of the two men's fighting methods, so as not to affect the ghosts who waited for the birth on Huangquan Avenue.

These guys were not affected by the battle, but they stopped to look at the battlefield one by one, with reverence and incredible gaze in their eyes. A human master was actually entangled with the infinite **** of the gods, and it did not seem to fall into the wind. Simply... it’s incredible!

The ghosts of the ghosts are sent to the prisoners, and they are still doing their part, constantly urging them to move forward. "Hurry and fast, don't miss the point of reincarnation!"

Meng Po was on the side of the tea, while looking at the direction of the two men fighting, a ghost sent the ghost to go to the front, smiled: "Let the mother-in-law also surprised?"

“It’s been more than a thousand years,” Meng Po said faintly. “Since Zhong Rong’s singer’s troubles have come to the present, it’s the first time that Tianshi has come to the land.”

When I mentioned Zhong Rong, the ghosts were awe-inspiring and glanced at Ye Shaoyang’s figure. He said: “This Ye Tianshi, I am afraid it is not simple.”

"Ye Fashan's descendants, can you be simple?" Meng Po regained her gaze and said to the ghost in front of her: "Come, drink tea, sweet and sour, salty, and life is full of..."

Over there, the battle is still fierce.

In just ten minutes, Ye Shaoyang and the two kings have already fought for more than a dozen rounds. The second king of the war is more and more shocked. He really did not expect that a human wizard would be so difficult to deal with, and then he would lose his face even if he lost his face. I want to make a quick decision, a bite, make a dangerous move, hand out, quickly grab the sword of the Seven Star Longquan sword, and push the air wave woven into the face of Ye Shaoyang.

Ye Shaoyang undoubtedly let go of the sword, pulled out the Maoshan dying nails, and recited a spell, and the front blade stabbed the air.

"God makes a ghost, and evil!"

The brilliance of the brilliance flashed, and the air wave was swept away. For a time, the countless souls who were wrapped in the middle of the sacred spirits flew out, hovering around Ye Shaoyang, biting his body with teeth and hands, and mingling the soul. Silk pulled out.

Ye Shaoyang bites his teeth and endures the pain. The left hand quickly finds three charms, sticks to his head and shoulders, and sets his own three souls.

At this time, the second king who gained the advantage has pushed the tower of the Tiantian Pagoda, and the pagoda is illusory, turning into a windy eye, shaped like a six-wheel runner, and a suction force is emitted from it, pulling Ye Shaoyang forward.

At the crucial moment, Ye Shaoyang bite the tip of his tongue, spurting a blood on the wind, temporarily suppressing the suction, taking a step back and reading: "Longquan homing!"

Longquan sword swayed suddenly, breaking free from the restraint of the two kings and returning to Ye Shaoyang’s hands.

Ye Shaoyang took out a handful of five emperor money from his belt and wiped it off on the Longquan sword, leaving eight on the sword.

"There is a **** in the heavens and the earth, and the sounds of the Eight Diagrams are amazing!" Longquan sword shocked, and the blood gas attached to the sword bounced off, and broke into the eyes of the copper money, and placed the gossip in the air to hold the lower end of the pagoda.

Although it can't stop the pagoda from falling, it can at least delay the fall of the pagoda. What Ye Shaoyang wants is just such a moment, step forward, and read the "Longquan 诛 令 令" in the mouth:

"With my blood, I have been immersed in three times of soil, and I have been through Longquan, killing the devil!"

A dragon screamed and rang through the sky. Longquan sword absorbed the blood from the wound of Ye Shaoyang, and formed a blood dragon, clawing his teeth and attacking the second king.

The second king of law felt the crisis.