Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Ye Shaoyang’s mind faintly flashed some strange pictures. Sea water, giant peaks, ghosts and gods flying around...

The power of the orange **** and the bones has gradually disappeared. The spiritual network is only two or three feet high above his head, and the handsome flag of Zhong Rong is still a little far from the last layer of spiritual network.

Zhong Rong has already drank a few mouthfuls of wine, and has smashed a few words, still trying to get closer to the handsome flag...

Just as the fire was burned to ashes, the power of the **** of the flaming orange that finally flashed out broke out with the last glimmer of light, and then everything went dark.

The spiritual network instantly fell and wraps around the head of Ye Shaoyang...

Just at this moment, a purple gas, ejected from Ye Shaoyang's backpack, was a figure. After coming out, he immediately raised his hands and gave birth to the falling spiritual network.

It was an old Taoist who had to be white. After supporting the spiritual network, his own body immediately trembled and felt tremendous pressure. He turned around and looked around for a week, immediately recognizing the situation and discovering the handsome flag of the impact of the spiritual network. Where he hesitated, rushed to the ground, his hands swayed with a wave of purple gas, exhausted all efforts, and torn the last layer of spiritual network.

Because of the loss of resistance, the spiritual network instantly fell, almost wrapped Ye Shaoyang, but the handsome flag also came in at an instant, the flag surface unfolded, wrapped Ye Shaoyang into it. The old Taoist also took the opportunity to fly out of the crack.

Lingli.com has nothing to kill on the undead dead body of Shuaiqi. Not to mention that this handsome flag is Zhongzi’s personal instrument, which cannot be destroyed. Zhong Rong’s practice is to draw the handsome flag and grow out. Take a sigh of relief.

"His mother's, finally worthy of the old Cui." Zhong Hao pulled back and looked back, this only noticed the situation of the rear battle: Xiao Yiyun and others with more enemies, actually forced to be dangerous, if not many people Can take turns to resist, almost can not stand.

All of this is because the yellow-faced man is unfathomable.

Zhong Rongjing observed for a while and shook his head and said: "A group of waste!"

Seeing Xiao Yiyun almost had to suffer a big loss. Before Zhong Rong floated on his body, he blocked the yellow-faced man’s heavy blow with the flagpole. Xiao Yiyun and others wandered away, turned to look at the Big Dipper, and no one looked at it. Asked: "Zhong Tianshi"

"Saved. I hope you have this waste." Turned his head and looked at the evil-faced man, saying: "I know who you are."

The yellow-faced man also fixed his eyes on him and said: "If you don't see it for hundreds of years, don't come innocent. Zhong Tianshi is going to fight?"

Zhong Rong sighed: "Today's robbery, but it has nothing to do with me, I just help Lao Cui to go this sly, just go. You will wait for toss."

The yellow-faced man listened to him and gave Zhang Yun and Su Mo a look, stopped together and stood waiting. After all, no one wants to be an opponent with Zhong Rong.

"Xiao Langjun, then your wife." Zhong Rong said that the flag would be opened, and the wind would shake. A figure fell on the ground, Ye Shaoyang, holding oranges in his arms.

The orange surface is as gray as it is, not moving.

Like a human being, the demon has flesh, soul, and god. Her **** is broken, and even the soul is not left. Just like human beings, only a body is left.

Xiao Yiyun was looking forward to seeing the oranges. She saw this scene, and she trembled. She pushed Ye Shaoyang forward, hugged the oranges, put her hands on her veins, and released her suffocation to test her body...

It took ten seconds to get enough.

"Orange!" Xiao Yiyun gave a scream of heartbreaking, and grabbed the collar of Ye Shaoyang: "How could this be, how could this be, you tell me!"

Ye Shaoyang noodles are like dead people, let him shake his body, as if he did not hear at all.

The death of an orange, the sadness in his heart, is no less than Xiao Yiyun.

Zhong Rong was also paralyzed on the side. Before the moment of breaking the spiritual network, the situation was urgent. The handsome flag only took care of the inside, and did not notice that Ye Shaoyang was dead or alive.

"The fate is gone, it has already been dispersed, and it has not been saved." Guangzong Tianshi looked at the body of the orange, and said it.

Everyone noticed his existence.

Standing behind him, Lin Sansheng, looking at the oranges, was also a look of sadness and sorrow. Although she saved Ye Shaoyang, however...

Before, after being trapped by the formation, Lin Sansheng immediately recognized the status quo: relying on the strength of his own three is simply not enough to save him. He didn't know that Zhong Rong and the Tianzi Hall came back. He thought it would be the wind or who would rescue him, but the result was the same. So he let Ye Shaoyang open the Shanhe community and dig into it. It was not for the sake of disaster. Instead, go to his master Guangzong Tianshi.

On the basis of the demon palace left by the blood bodhi, Guangzong Tianshi built a Taoist temple and opened the sect. The location was far from the entrance and exit of the Shanhe Society. As soon as he entered the map, he immediately went to find Master. The result was that some time was delayed. Fortunately, at the last minute, I arrived in time to help Ye Shaoyang win a chance.

Lin Sansheng just never imagined that the orange would die...

"Ah!"

A burst of drink, coming from the top of the mountain.

The aftermath of the spiritual collision shrouded the entire mountain and spread it out to the surroundings.

Many of the disciples who were slightly worse were surrendered to the valley by Yu Bo. Almost everyone stopped fighting and looked at the past in the same direction.

The pear blossoms, like the snow in the cold wind, are swirling over the sky, and the black light is lingering in the middle, and the impact is repeated again and again. After the last terrible impact, everything gradually settled.

The pear blossoms quickly dissipated, and finally two figures appeared. The wind was scattered, the clothes were ragged, and there were countless small wounds on the body. However, the look still looked very firm, and the right hand was holding the whip, facing the Laoshan mother. The eyebrows.

Lishan's old mother-in-law sat on the ground, and the situation looked even worse. She looked up slightly at the wind and her face was shocked and unbelievable. She did not expect that she would lose...

"I, careless." Lishan's old mother sighed dimly and muttered, "Why don't you stop me?"

"Because you are a reincarnation of the green cow, killing you, everything I do is meaningless." After the wind was finished, he suddenly fell asleep, holding a hand on the shoulder of Lishan's mother, looking for a shake in the crowd. Light fairy, said: "Close the array."

Shaking the fairy's eyes in the cold, she did not think that her own sister, Lishan old mother will be defeated in the hands of the road. The fact that Daofeng pressed her hand on Li's mother's shoulder and took her to take hostage made her feel a strong humiliation.

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