Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

"Hey!" Several swords flew up and smashed a few ghosts in front of him. For the first time, Lengyu used the pine-grained sword in actual combat. It felt good and cleaned up the ghosts around him. Also rushed over.

Guagua took out the ghost knife that was taken from the hand of the general, and used it as a catalyst to become a long black ink knife that was half longer than itself. The iron was chopped and chopped around the ghosts. Shouted: "Boss, the younger brother is coming!"

Also rushed toward the blood network.

Compared to the chic of these people, the pony is the most clumsy and violent. He doesn't have any spells. He can only pick up the broken soul wand, and squat down against those ghosts. He has ghosts on his back. Trying to **** the blood, take a bite, screaming and ran away, the pony did not know what was going on, while screaming and screaming, while continuing to kill the ghost, the heart was so happy, the ghost was killed, and the blood net ran to the mouth. Call: "I am coming, leave me some!"

Those outside the coma - mainly the police, stunned and watched the battles that took place on the ghost road, and the world view was completely subverted.

The first one of the cold jade rushed to the front, and the sword fell, and an aura was drawn to the blood net, but it did not move.

The four treasures and the melons also arrived, and the various devices attacked. The blood network instantly spread a layer of blood, and any instrument was hit on it.

A few people are a bit dumbfounded, and then they continue to wave their instruments and continue to hit the blood network...

"Hey, little uncle..." A voice pulled Ye Shaoyang's consciousness back, like falling into a dream, seeing Chen Lu in the gods and smiling at himself.

"I am going to die, you still laugh!" Ye Shaoyang was furious.

"I am going to save you, but there are conditions, you don't want to send me to the yin."

Ye Shaoyang has to turn his eyes straight, this time, and talk about conditions with me?

"You love to save, I will die, I will not let you go!"

Chen Lu snorted, but could not see Ye Shaoyang going to death, crawling out from the yin and yang mirror, turning into a ghost force, rushing toward Ye Shaoyang.

Ziyueben thought that he had locked Ye Shaoyang, everything was fine, and when he thought of the existence of Chen Lu, it was already late to return to God -

Although Chen Lu is not deep, but with a strong blow, and the goal is clear, the ghost hair that pierces the eye and nose of Ye Shaoyang's mouth is cut off and retracted into the Yin Yang mirror.

Ghost hair no longer absorbs suffocation, and Ye Shaoyang's mind is clear, which is equivalent to a slow breath, mentioning suffocation, erupting out, and shaking the four ghosts in an instant. The whole person feels much better, and the sword is swept to an enemy. Fighted up.

"Tear off!"

Under the mad attack of Yan Lengyu and others, coupled with the distraction of Ziyue, the blood network was finally cut by a cracked ancient sword.

Ye Shaoyang looked in the middle and suddenly stunned:

Ye Shaoyang took the seven-star Longquan sword with a ghost, a skeleton, a blood man, and a pair of broken meat.

Fang Cai, Ziyue relied on the grievances of the ghost road, assembled the attack, and Ye Shaoyang did not observe for a while, was trapped by the "one magic four phases", almost forced into desperation.

At the moment when the Four Treasures used the Liuhedu robbery to break the enchantment of the ghost road, Ziyue repaired the moment and greatly reduced it. Ye Shaoyang took an enemy and four, and did not fall into the wind, forming a confrontation.

"Shenjian Yuling, wind and thunder peers!" Yan Lengyu read the spell, the hands of the pine-grained ancient sword, glaring at the wind and thunder, facing the blood of the purple moon.

A scream, the blood fell, and instantly melted.

Yan Lengyu rushed to Ye Shaoyang and worked with him to break the enemy.

"You learn very fast." At a critical juncture, Ye Shaoyang did not forget to make a joke.

The cold and jade swords are against the enemy, and cold and cold said: "The two girls, do you like you?"

Ye Shaoyang sneaked around and turned around and found that Xie Yuqing and Zhou Jingru stood hand in hand on the side of the road and looked at themselves nervously.

"This...how did you suddenly ask this?" Ye Shaoyang was very curious, "And is this inappropriate?"

"I just want to ask now, I will not ask in the future, owe it!" Yan Lengyu kicked him on the foot, not to beat him, but just Ye Shaoyang turned his head to see the distraction, the bone suddenly attacked, Seeing to hit him.

After opening him, the cold sword and a sword cut off the two arms of the bones.

Ye Shaoyang licked her buttocks and glanced at her, complaining, and had to stick it up and fight side by side with her.

Sibao and others just rushed over, and the soul of Ziyue suddenly flew backwards, his hands clasped to the ground, and the blood pool stood up again and countless ghosts, encircling them.

Ye Shaoyang and Yan Lengyu worked together to see a blue color, a bronze color, a sultry, a cold and cold light, two swords flying up and down, with a very tacit understanding, the ghosts are constantly removed, and the soul of the purple moon is running She pushed her to an open space at the end of the ghost road.

"Auntie, you can surrender." Ye Shaoyang screamed at the sword and screamed at Ziyue.

Losing the strong grievance support of the ghost road, she is just a few times stronger than the ghost head, single-handedly fighting, Ye Shaoyang knows that she can't get the metamorphosis of the Shura ghost mother, but he is sure to deal with Ziyue. .

"Do you really think that I lost?"

Ziyue laughed, his body suddenly landed, kneeling on the ground, his mouth opened, and he kept open to his chin, spit out a long ghost tongue and went to the ground.

Is this going to dry up?

Ye Shaoyang stopped.

The tongue licked, leaving a pool of ghost blood on the ground, infiltrating into the soil, and spurting the ghosts, the soil was actually corroded.

The purple moon was flying fast. After a few times, a big pit appeared on the ground.

Ye Shaoyang suddenly realized that the sword flew past and shouted in his mouth: "Fast, she wants to open the tomb and release the bronze body!"

Purple Moon squatted, raised his right hand, pointing at Ye Shaoyang, pointing a huge grimace in his sleeve, invisible and innocent.

Upon contact, Ye Shaoyang immediately understood that this ghost face was obviously more difficult to deal with than the previous ghosts. Immediately, he sacrificed the killing trick. With the help of Yan Lengyu, it took less than ten seconds to clean up the face and look up. go with.

Purple Moon has been hung in the air, under a pit, climbed out of a human form:

The whole body was covered with armor, and even the face was completely covered. Only two turbid eyes were exposed, and the spears were carried out, and the body was full of powerful corpses.

Sure enough, it is a copper corpse!

Ye Shaoyang couldn't help but regret it. He still cares about it. He forgot the purple moon to jump over the wall and release the bronze armor...

It is a pity that I am completely unprepared here. Salt crystal has not come to use. If the bronze corpse is out, the trouble can be big.

"What are you doing, go on!" The cold jade sword rushed up. "I am dealing with Ziyue, you come to get a bronze armor! Look at it!"

Ye Shaoyang glanced at the bronze corpse that climbed up, pulled out the hook and rope, and waved it.