Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Can't wait any longer, Ye Shaoyang lifted the seven-star Longquan sword, and then his hands were sealed, and the mouth screamed to open the curse. "Sunset Shaming, the heavens and the earth are open, the Qiankun is boundless, the Tao is boundless!" Scratching the fingers, using blood in Longquan Squeeze the sword on the sword and throw it hard forward.

"Longquan is shocked and shocked, and the evil spirits are still clear!"

The Longquan sword and Jianfeng shook, giving out the sound of dragons and slamming into the blockade of the group of fairy and ghosts. They immediately flew innumerable and killed a **** road.

Ye Shaoyang’s backhand shakes Ye Xiaoshuo and displays the Maoshan volley step. He quickly catches up with the Qixing Longquan sword and opens the road with the sword in front. After all, he has blocked the blockade and looked up. The undead of the ghost village has already finished the soul. The road was sent to the local government to sell the account. Quietly swaying the pipe, looking at the ghosts that flow like the tide, keep approaching.

Ye Shaoyang heard a ghost crying and roaring behind him. Looking back, Ye Xiaoshuo led countless devils to rush, and weighed it, or turned around and blocked it in the gap of the inspiring soul. Some ghosts had entered from Tianmen. He can't let this gap be broken by ghosts, or he will be completely saved.

"You go to Tianmen and help Yue Heng!" Ye Shaoyang screamed at the enemy while rushing to the cold jade.

Yan Lengyu, Wang Yu, Zhang Shiming, and Sibao worked together to make the situation easier. So he left a Wang Yu and Xue Qi, and Leng Yu, Si Bao and Zhang Shiming flew to Tianmen.

At this time, under the Tianmen, there is a desperate struggle: Shura ghost mother, separated from Yue Heng by about ten meters, facing each other.

Yue Heng’s power in the body of the Suzaku turned into a red mist, and the blue grievances on the Shura’s ghost mother were opposite each other, fighting together, and the horrible breath emanating from them, pushing all the ghosts back ten meters away. Can't be close.

Guagua went to the streets alone to chase those ghosts.

"Suzaku's power, you...what is it?" The ghost mother looked at Yue Heng with an incredible look and asked coldly.

"I don't know, if you know, you can tell me." Yue Heng's hard return, trembled, apparently reached the end of the strong.

The ghost mother looked at his body and sneered: "I can see the power in your body, but unfortunately you can't use it. Now you are not my opponent." After the long skirt is moving, a stronger one. Resentment rushed to the past.

Yue Heng shuddered and flew backwards and landed on the ground. A blood spurted out.

"Follow me." The ghost mother is facing Yue Heng, her arms are soaring, like a snake, grabbing Yue Heng's neck.

At this moment, two bats flew in, blocking the front of the arm, and the golden spirits radiated to form a "敕".

boom! After a wave of fluctuations, the ghost's arm was shrunk back, and the batwing double ring was unable to fall, and was taken back by the cold jade.

By this opportunity, Yue Heng quickly ran out of the enchantment, found a corner that was forgotten by both sides of the battle, sat down and spit it up, and burst out of red light, faintly forming the shape of the Suzaku, hovering over his head and guarding him.

A ghost who was shot by a man, just passing by, saw Yue Heng, wanted to make a leak, went forward and sneaked, and was stunned by Suzaku, and the soul flew on the spot.

"There are a lot of helpers for the cow's nose." The ghost mother glanced at the cold jade and the four treasures, smiled coldly, flew into the air, and the skirt fluttered. Under the long skirt, there were no legs, but countless gimmicks, like a seat. The hills are generally piled together.

The ghost mother had a hand, raised dozens of cockroaches, took a sigh of relief, and repaired it with a trace of it. The **** suddenly put on a special shape and flew toward the cold jade.

The three men are trying to escape, but the hoes are quickly dispersed, constantly spinning, and as the circle gets smaller and smaller, they are trapped in the middle.

The three men fought back and could not break the blockade.

The Shura ghost mothers no longer look at them, flying in the air, carrying her ghosts and marching toward the mountain where the Yejia Temple is located.

Ye Shaoyang saw this scene and was in a hurry, but there was no way to stop it. He did not expect how things would develop to this point: he was struggling to stop the violent Ye Xiaoshuo and many ghosts, leading the fairies, already very difficult, once Withdrawal, to meet the ghost mother, Ye Xiaoshuo and others will inevitably come in, forming a situation with the ghost mother.

At that time, even if he was dismantled into three people, he could not return to heaven.

Now, he can only put his hopes on his partners and turn his head to look at it. Yan Lengyu, Sibao and Zhang Shiming have been blocked by the squad. Although they have been shot down, they still can’t get out. Yue Heng has been injured, and he is not aware of it. Wang Yu is besieged by a group of ghosts. He can only protect himself. Guagua has already retreated to the crossing of the mountain, blocking a ghost from the side and acting as an advance team for the ghost mother.

Xiaobai and orange, still in the gates of the heavens and the earth, blocked the entry of some ghosts, and the gates were at the foot of the other side of the mountain. Once they fell, the road was copied, and they were all finished, so neither of them dared. Inciting.

Ye Shaoyang felt a bit despair. Although he had seen the ghosts and villages before, he still did not expect that the actual number of ghosts was so many, and Ye Xiaoshuo’s violent walk pushed the situation to an uncontrollable level. Now, no one can stop the ghost mother from going up the mountain, counting on a melon, just like a banyan tree...

Ye Shaoyang bit his teeth, intending to take it away in disregard, to stop the ghost mother, and his legs were lifted up. Suddenly, a Buddha number rang through the sky: "The Buddha of Life!"

Quiet wind left the altar, licking his stomach, holding a rosary in his hand, as if he had a full walk, taking a step and coming to an open space at the end of the street. This position just blocked the advance of the ghost army. direction.

When he came to him about 20 meters away, the ghost mother ordered the army to stop. He stood in the air and looked at the quiet wind with his eyes flat. He said: "This matter has nothing to do with the master. Why should the master intervene?"

Quiet and smiling, I took a pipe and took it down. I didn’t say anything rhetoric. I shrugged and said, "I don’t want to come. Who told me that the discouraged disciple asked me to go out, the old man is good, it is alive. Bodhisattva, can't look at you to harm the people. If you go back like this, you may not be in the mood to eat, drink, swear, or sing, but you can't do it."

The ghost girl looked at him, and there was a sneer on the gloomy face.

When the quiet wind says, it makes people feel funny.

"So, are you going to use your arm as a car?" The ghost mother laughed. "Are you strong and able to stop me?"

Quiet and disdainful smile: "The reason is never on the side of the crowd."