Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

A white shadow flew down the steps and landed next to Ye Shaoyang. It was Xiaobai.

"There is not much left, the oranges are fixed by themselves, I will help the Lord... Boss." Xiaobai smiled sweetly.

Ye Shaoyang nodded and quietly looked at the opposite Shura ghost mother: the strongest enemy he had encountered in his life.

Behind him, Yu Lengyu, Sibao, Xiaobai, Guagua... In addition to the seriously injured Yue Heng and the guardian orange, the rest of the people arrived.

Ghost mother's face, but there is no fear at all, whispered softly: "Ye Shaoyang, you think that there are many people, can you help me?"

Ye Shaoyang slowly shook his head and looked at the ghosts everywhere. The ghosts brought by the ghosts were not left now.

Many people are never the key to determining the outcome.

"You are very strong, we are so many people, not necessarily your opponent." Ye Shaoyang looked at her, said faintly.

Ghost mother's mouth, revealing a hint of lonely smile, "You are like Ye Fashan, very like, everywhere."

Ye Shaoyang’s heart was shocked. This ghost mother had a thousand years of cultivation and experienced the era of Ye Fashan.

"Speaking, I am still half-grandmother..." The ghost mother saw through his heart and said, "You don't want to know, my origin?"

Ye Shaoyang’s heart is stunned: Is there anything wrong with the Shura ghost mother and Ye Fashan? Is it a priest and a ghost?

"I don't want to know." Ye Shaoyang faintly replied, "What is your origin, it doesn't matter to me, I only know that you are a demon!"

After that, it is no longer embarrassing, swaying the seven-star Longquan sword and rushing up.

There is nothing to say, no tactics, just a duel, exhausting all abilities and defeating each other.

The ghost mother laughed and the long skirt fanned. A **** flew up from below, like a rotating light, flying in the air, forming a huge hoe, driven by the ghost mother, opening his mouth and facing Ye Shaoyang bite.

Ye Shaoyang read the spell again. The long sword slammed down and cut a gap in the chin of the hoe, avoiding the attack. The tiger's mouth holding the sword was shocked.

Looking back, the huge **** spread out and flew toward the rest. Everyone is not idle, and they fight each other.

Ye Shaoyang, regardless of them, rushed to the side of the ghost mother in one breath, and the sword was cut. The ghost mother smiled slightly. The jade finger continued to bounce, and the grievances were like a small arrow. Just gently, the seven-star dragon spring sword Open, repair is strong, Ye Shaoyang simply can not be close.

"Ye Tianshi, is there any means?" The ghost mother deliberately ridiculed.

"Look at this!" Ye Shaoyang reached out and took a puff in the belt to sacrifice the sky and thunder fire flag. The hands and the seals were smothered. The thunder fire flag met the grievances of the ghost mother and immediately increased dozens of times, spinning over her head. Falling down, without waiting for the ghost mother to return to God, Lei Huoqi has trapped her in the middle.

"Heavenly winds, thunder and fire, and urgency as a law!"

As Ye Shaoyang continued to swear, the upper and lower ends of the Tianfeng Thunderfire flag were rotated in the opposite direction to tighten the ghosts.

Ye Shaoyang quickly took out a nine-star charm, posted it on the head of the ghost, and stepped back two steps. He read: "Nine 曜 顺 顺, Yuan Shizhen, Hua Jing Ming Ming, Yuan Ling scattered; hope for infinity, drop me brilliant, 诛Do the evil spirits, nine stars are clear!"

Immediately on the magical sign, the golden powder flows, and it is a nine-point starlight. Through the Tianfeng Thunderfire flag, it hits the nine ghosts on the ghost mother.

The nine-star Qiming has strengthened the flames of the Tianfeng Thunderfire flag, burning and burning. After a few minutes, the gods disappeared and the flames slowly extinguished.

The ghost mother was covered in the sky and thunderbolt, and did not move.

Everyone looks at each other.

"Ghost mother... dead?" Zhang Shiming muttered the doubts in everyone's heart.

Ye Shaoyang slowly shook his head, this is impossible, where the Shurao ghost mother had such a good deal, just want to open, Tianfeng Thunderfire suddenly produced a change, then only heard a muffled sound, Tianfeng Leihuoqi was ripped open from the middle The ghost mother flew into the sky, and the clothes were fluttering. It looked very glamorous and did not suffer any damage.

She actually... can destroy the implement?

Ye Shaoyang’s heart is stunned. The ghost demon has a deep cultivation and can resist the spiritual power of the instrument. This is normal, but it can break the instrument. This kind of thing is still rare, and the cultivation of the repairing ghost mother is simply against the sky!

"Dawei Tianlong, the world respects the Tibetans, the prajna buddhas, the prajna is empty!" The four treasures released the golden cymbals, covering the top of the Shura ghost mother.

The ghost mother snorted, and the long sleeves were light and stunned.

Yan Lengyu put a few shots on the ghost mother. As a result, the cinnabar bombs could not even be close to the ghosts, and they hovered in the air, and the mana fell to the ground.

"A group of waste..." The ghost mother continued to fly up.

Yan Lengyu came to Ye Shaoyang and looked at him with his gaze.

Ye Shaoyang understood the potential meaning of her eyes and said: "How can we break her ghost, or even if I use that trick, I can't lock her."

Ye Shaoyang touched the Maoshan dying nails, thinking about what spells could be used to pull the ghost mother down and break her ghost body. At this moment, a sound of a beep, flying from the opposite side. The crowd looked up, and a Suzaku was flying very fast, opening a flame-like mouth and running towards the neck of the ghost.

The ghost girl frowned, and the ghost eyes opened behind him, shooting golden light to fight.

Ye Shaoyang’s eyes brightened and felt that this was an excellent opportunity to use the Maoshan dying nail to pierce the tip of the tongue and recite the spell, throwing the wrecked volley and hitting the neck of the ghost mother.

The ghost mother sneered, didn't care, grabbed a hand and grabbed it.

Ye Shaoyang held the Taiyi whisk and swept the past. The dust tail was long and long, and the ghost's wrist was hooked. The fresh and white skin immediately festered and corroded, and the ghost blood flowed out, and the dust tail shook open and knocked back. However, just as the dust caught her wrist, the smashing nail staggered her arm and stabbed her back neck.

"Tian Di Xuanmen! God soldiers law enforcement!"

Ye Shaoyang screamed and struggled to seal, and he was forced to press the suffocating force to press the smashing nails three inches.

"Oh..." The ghost mother made a scorn in her mouth, and her body shook, and she shot the dying nail that had been inserted into the body.

By Ye Shaoyang, such a hand, disrupted the ghost mother's defense against Suzaku, watching Suzaku fly to the front, in a hurry, Zhang mouth spit out a grievance, forming an enchantment, protecting the whole body, and solidly blocking the Suzaku's several attacks.

Ye Shaoyang was shocked to see below. He was wondering how to help, and suddenly he heard a loud drink: "I am coming!"

A white shadow, flying up the sky, went to the ghost mother.

Ye Shaoyang’s heart is moving, and looking at it, it’s a huge white snake, shaking his head and swaying, and the majesty is amazing.

It is the real body of Xiaobai!

One white and one red, a white snake and a suzuki, constantly attacked around the ghost mother.

(Be late, today I have issued three chapters, continue to write, and today there are more.)