Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

The gang suddenly felt the pressure multiplying. Although everyone was only a white glimpse of the soul, the soul power was still incredible. I hurriedly followed Xu Wenchang’s embarrassment and released the cultivation. With the power of the soul stone, I pressed the soul... ...

The soul of the town burned up, and the soul smashed into the white body with the smoke. After the white death, it was a ghost corpse. After the soul was divided by the big circle, I wanted to gather souls. I can only use the flesh, with the memory of the depths of the soul, to derive the three souls and seven scorpions in the body...

"This process takes a while, and you insist!" Xu Wenchang screamed, and then began to extradite the white spirit of the white, everyone has also concentrated on repairing, began to resurrect the white.

Ye Shaoyang looked up and saw that it was divided into ten bundles of souls. When drilling into the soul of each person's hand, there was a star-shaped illuminator in the middle. It should be the soul core. As for the red breath, it should be transformed into a repair. For the soul.

As the soul was coagulated and lacked the glowing things, the whole stone room became more and more dim. Ye Shaoyang glanced at him and found the Zi Kundao who stood on one side and told him to light it.

The people of Zijingdao took out their two strong light flashlights and placed them on the two ends of the stone room to illuminate them. They also took out a few red candles that were intended to be used. After lighting, they were placed around the stone room, which increased the number. brightness.

Holding the candle and walking to the edge of the secret road, the Zi Kun Dao couldn't help but look inside. The candlelight was weak, but the light of the fish sword was still reflected.

Purple Kundao people have a heart in their hearts, and they have nothing to do with their own right and left, so they touched a few charms and went in to the secret road.

The charm has been flying to the end, there is no change in the fire, indicating that there is no evil in the head.

Bold and timid, starving and timid... Zi Kundao people put their hearts in a horizontal position, holding a yellow paper in their left hand, holding a copper bell in their right hand, and went in.

Almost squatting to take the fish intestines from the hands of the cheekbones, and before the candlelight, I found that the sword body did not have brilliance, but the whole body was dark red, there was a respirence, and the layers above the layers were not carved. Refined, like fish scales, looks like a charm.

Fish sausage...

The purple Kundao people touched the blade of the hand and trembled. After a long while, they took a deep breath and looked at the waist of the cheekbone. They found the scabbard. The scabbard did not know what the metal was. It also showed a deep red. There is a pattern corresponding to the scales, which is a pair.

The scabbard was untied, and the purple-kundao people turned and wanted to go. They looked at the corpse that had been corrupted into a skinny bone. They thought that after all, they were the ancestors in their own door, so they held the skeleton in their arms and planned to take them out to find a place to bury.

Just turned and walked away, the candlelight reflected a person's shadow, blocked at the door.

The people of Zikun Dao’s heart sank and looked at them. They suddenly looked around and looked closer. They took a sigh of relief and said, “When are you coming?”

The person who came is actually the leader of the expedition team, Cao Yu.

"Look at you not going out for a long time, especially to see." Cao Yu said, let him go out.

The people of Zijingdao walked out and smiled. "Cao Kechang, you are really scared to death." He was not familiar with Cao Yu, and the soldiers called him Cao Kechang, and he followed.

Cao Yu smiled and looked at the fish in his hand. He curiously said, "What is your hand?"

"A sword, you want to see?" The purple Kundao people handed the fish intestines to the sheath. At the moment when Cao Yu reached out and grasped the scabbard, Zi Kun Dao suddenly took out the fish sausage and stabbed Cao Yu's eyebrows. .

Cao Yu's other hand was lifted up. The **** in the food caught Jianfeng. The fish-intestinal sword touched his finger, and the black smoke came out. Cao Yu did not care. The purple-kundao people laughed: "Dao Chang What do you want to do with me?"

The people of Zijingdao snorted. "When you are stupid, you ordinary people dare to come here, and whoever believes! What kind of evil you are!"

When the words were not finished, the purple Kundao people suddenly opened their mouths and squirted a sharp tongue of blood to Cao Yu. The left hand kicked out a piece of scutellaria paper, and took out the fish sausage from his finger. After that, he rolled and turned and ran out.

He was originally an old fox, and the purpose of the question was not really to let Cao Yu account for his life... Who is he, what is his life? It is nothing more than the average person who is instinctively relaxed when he listens to the other party's question, at least that the other party will not immediately take any action.

Whether it is human or evil, as long as it is a living being, it is the same in this respect.

The people of Zijingdao thought that this method of getting out of the body was extremely smooth. After climbing up from the ground, they ran and shouted: "Yezhang teaches, you are careful, this Cao Yu is evil! Yes-"

He didn't finish talking, suddenly felt a numb in the back, something stabbed into his body, turned and looked, it was a tail like a chain, sticking out from the head of Cao Yu, blood on the tail, it should be Cao Yu Part of the body...

Cao Yu stood still and still smiled at him.

No... how could it be, so fast.

The end of the tail was stirred in his body. The purple-kundao people were lucky to resist, but they found that the suffocating gas was being sucked away quickly, and the body was getting more and more. If it was not the tail support, he might not even stand up.

It’s here.

The purple Kundao people sighed secretly, looking for Ye Shaoyang, but found that their eyes were dark and nothing could be seen, so they said the last breath: "Yezhang teaches... After you go back, beware of my master, he conspires to harm you...唉Unfortunately, I didn’t meet you early, the fish sword... I am giving you."

Lifting the fish sausage, throwing it out to the front, but no effort is made, the fish intestines sword falls to the feet.

The purple-kundao people bent over and tried to squat, and the tail suddenly shook, and his body was smashed with the soul. This can be seen, the tip of this huge tail is a hook similar to the tail of the scorpion, which will be the purple Kundao I sucked in.

A living being, it disappears.

Ye Shaoyang looked at this scene, and there was still no return.

Cao Yu's clothes moved, and the tail of the scorpion was taken back, and Ye Shaoyang smiled.

Ye Shaoyang was disturbed by this incident, and he was distracted. He immediately felt the white spirits surging, and the signs of rushing out of the body forced him to calm down and suppressed the surging of the soul force. He frowned and stared at Cao Yu and said: who are you?"

"The high priest, he is the high priest!" Feng said. "No wonder he felt a little familiar before. Although his appearance changed, the attack method was the same. Where is my Cui Lang!"

The mind was in chaos, almost forgot his mission, a soul, flying out of the soul of his hand, and shooting towards the opposite side, it was too late to recover.