Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

The Madonna smiled a little. "Probably it’s a strong outside, don’t want to show it."

Most of the people present, the idea is the same as the Madonna, but still have a lot of doubts about this fight. After all, Ye Shaoyang’s identity is the head of Mao Shanzong. They all want to pass him and see the strength of the human master now. What is the point.

Huang Guanzhu stood and made a "please" gesture to Ye Shaoyang.

Ye Shaoyang was also polite. He raised his hand and played three magical symbols. The spirit blended into three grids and he went to Huang Guan.

"Pushing the Yangge." Huang Guanzhu smiled slightly, holding the dust, swept from the front, the right hand pressed a few times on the dust, the mouth cursed, the dust suddenly unfolded, withstood the three magical symbols, the left hand pinched into pure Yangshuo, right Ye Shaoyang’s head was shot.

Ye Shaoyang also resisted the seal, and once the two hands touched, he vomited and vomited, forming two strong winds, and the pharyngeal came back. Both of them were swaying.

"Not bad." Huang Guanzhu praised, the left finger smashed, a mad attack, Ye Shaoyang did not defend, attacked him in the same way.

Every time the helium collides, it will make a crisp sound of "啪啪啪". The bigger and the faster the two are, the other top players in the field, basically no one can see the two players change.

"This Maoshan is really a bit of strength," said the Madonna.

Xiaojiu was so nervous that she clenched her fists and stared at the two sides of the battle without hesitation. The foxes and children behind her were as nervous as her.

"boom!!"

The two men struggled with each other's strengths, and each of them was shaken back a few steps, and their bodies were shaken.

Huang Guanzhu smiled and said with a wrist: "Yes, no one has helped me with my hands and feet for a long time."

Gently waving at Ye Shaoyang, it seems that the wind is light and the feeling of giving Ye Shaoyang is a provocation.

Ye Shaoyang lifted the Qixing Longquan sword and went to the chest of Huang Guan. This move seems to be awkward. Actually, it is a virtual move. Ye Shaoyang’s original intention is to force him to defend, and then use the method to pursue the situation and seek for the first move.

However, Huang Guan’s main roots did not hide, the left hand was sealed, and the **** in the food were superimposed. The mouth read: “Jin Yu Qi Ming, unstoppable; all directions are not moving, the spirits are in the sky, and the urgency is like the law!”

A white light condensed at the fingertips of the two fingers. Huang Guan’s eyes blinked and the **** pinched the sword front of the Seven Star Dragon Spring Sword.

Ye Shaoyang felt a block of breath, and the Qixing Longquan sword could not be stabbed and could not be pulled out.

"I can't wait to give me the sword?"

After Huang Guan’s left hand pinched Jianfeng, the right hand inserted the dust into the waist, and the **** rose up. From the top to the bottom of the arm, he finally pushed a force from the arm and held the sword of Longquan Sword. .

"Under the underground, no one can break my mixed-spirited rhinoceros, and the leaves are taught. I just started to move, and you will vote for yourself."

"You can say so much." Ye Shaoyang reluctantly laughed. "From the very beginning, you will force it, and now it is still forced!"

"Pretend...what?" Huang Guanzhufu frowned.

"Loading it, telling you, this time you are big!"

After that, Ye Shaoyang's left index finger was pressed on the seven-star Longquan sword, gently pulling, a **** water, flowing along the blade to the sword, Ye Shaoyang quickly drew a "Yi" word, the finger left the blade, gently one Go around and shout: "Broken!"

The long sword used force to pierce the enchantment of Huang Guan’s main arrangement, and slammed into his chest, and a blood burst out.

"Ah!" There was a burst of exclamation from the audience. No one expected that Huang Guanzhu would be suddenly injured.

blood? Ye Shaoyang is a bit confused, not a spiritual state, how can there be blood?

This is just a moment of thought, Ye Shaoyang did not give up the sword, but Huang Guanzhu's reaction is also very fast, the right hand pinched Jianfeng, and quickly withdrew.

Of course, Ye Shaoyang does not want to miss this opportunity to kill, and he will continue to chase after the show.

Huang Guanzhu suddenly raised his hand and played a magical charm to cover Ye Shaoyang’s line of sight. Ye Shaoyang went straight to the sword.

Among the charms, a black magical character was flying, and it was attached to the Qixing Longquan sword, and a black smoke appeared. Ye Shaoyang still hasn't figured out what's going on, and he has been shrouded in black air.

"Jingle Bell!"

There was a sudden ringing of the bell outside.

Ye Shaoyang was shocked. He didn't know what happened. He hurriedly practiced a fight. He took the black gas and went in. He looked forward and immediately:

Huang Guanzhu stood at a distance of seven or eight meters. One hand shook the bell, and the other hand kept sprinkling the paper. When you look carefully, you can't see the ordinary paper, but the shape of the villain, and there is no wind in the air. Slowly fall.

What a ghost thing?

Ye Shaoyang has never seen this battle, and suddenly thought that the cabinet is best at witchcraft, and this is what witchcraft is.

Everything before is warming up, and the real fight is only now.

Ye Shaoyang did not dare to move casually. When all the paper people landed, Huang Guan’s master held the brass bell, and his face still had a smile that was owing to him.

Paper people are scattered all over the place, if fallen leaves.

Huang Guanzhu is standing in the middle, and if he wants to pass, he must step on these paper people.

Ye Shaoyang secretly raised his anger and rushed out.

"The evil spirits are difficult to navigate, and the cabinets are shocked!"

Huang Guanzhu recited the curse and rattled the bell. A burst of wind blew in the air. The paper people on the ground flew up and swung around Ye Shaoyang.

Ye Shaoyang was shocked and hurriedly stood, inserting the seven-star Longquan sword back into his waist, pulling out the hooks and souls, against the direction of the paper man flying, slamming the past, smashing a pile of paper people, confetti flying, being beaten Second, the rhythm of Huang Guan’s main rattle suddenly changed.

The paper man flew in the opposite direction, wrapped up in Ye Shaoyang's faceless face. After being attached to his body, he immediately rolled it into a piece and slid it toward his face like a cockroach. He drilled into his mouth and nose.

Ye Shaoyang was shocked, his left hand hurriedly pinched, and he went down on the face of Tianling, Yintang, the sun, and the four holes in the person, sealed the six senses, avoided being hacked by the paper people, and hung the hooks back to the waistband from the backpack. I felt a magical sign, and my left thumb showed a cinnabar on my nails. I drew a fire symbol, grabbed it with my right hand, and bake it back and forth on my head.

The fire does not hurt the living, but it is effective for all evil things.

Sure enough, once the paper people encountered the fire, they immediately burned and twisted and fell from Ye Shaoyang.

This is also the way Ye Shaoyang came to think of it, but he did not expect it to work.

The paper people on the head and face were burnt down by the fire. Ye Shaoyang drew another one, attached it to the hook, and waved it out. The spiritual power of the soul and the power of the fire symbol were instantly swept in layers of paper. Out of a road, flying over, turned to look for Huang Guanzhu, it was discovered that he retreated to a place ten meters away, looking at himself in cold eyes, his hands were not stopped.