Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

The rest of the people went on, killing all the way, and on their own side, there were people who died in the battle, and they flew in the air, mixing them in the sea of ​​flowers, making the whole scene look more gorgeous and bloody, screaming. One after another... For the disciples of most of the small sects present, they may have never seen so many people in their lives. It was shocking and shocking, and they all dared not speak out.

The big battle, said that it started at the beginning.

Ye Shaoyang took a deep breath and continued to watch the battle with the group.

In the half of the people in the spell guild, the Taohuashan disciples who guarded the battle were also split in half, blocking these people, and the two sides smothered, because the peach blossoms and fine eyes that danced in the sky blocked the sight of everyone. Seeing the flesh and blood fluttering inside, the screams are repeated...

"You six, go up and catch the demon!"

Under the sneaky command, in addition to Zhang Xiaohan, the rest of Wutong and others flew into the battle...

Ye Shaoyang immediately walked out of the crowd and came to the peak, nervously looking at the back of Wutong.

He didn't want to participate in the battle between the two sides, let alone that there are people like Chen Xiaoyu who want to help themselves with the spell guild. It is impossible, but he is very concerned about the safety of Wutong. If the Wutong really encounters any danger. He must have come forward.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Xiaohan stared at Ye Shaoyang and found that he had been staring at the back of Wutong, seeing through his thoughts and ridiculing: "I still want to protect Wutong by you."

Ye Shaoyang turned his head and glanced at him. He said, "Why don't you go?"

"Strong, always play last." Zhang Xiaohan said faintly.

Ye Shaoyang sneered.

Wutong and others quickly rushed to the middle of the mountain. Because of the blockade of the 20 people, the six people did not stop at all. They went straight ahead and went to the blue man on the top of the mountain...

The real battle is about to begin.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the summit. In their minds, since the spell guild has sent so many strong men to encircle, the blue man loses must be lost, they just want to see how long he can persist.

In this line, when the six people were about to climb to the top of the mountain, the blue man finally stood up, raised his right hand, and a silver light overflowed from his hand, forming a lightsaber.

Is it really him... Ye Shaoyang’s heart is full of doubts.

At this time, Wu Tong and others have already come to the blue man, and immediately attacked.

The blue man was not in a hurry, he slashed his sword and slashed it, and a huge sword light smashed down against the six people, then spread out and became a road pattern, which immediately blocked the attack of six people. Even a few people have repelled a few steps.

"No way!"

"how is this possible!"

The explosion broke out in the crowd. With an enemy six... These people did not dream of dreaming, this blue man can actually repel their lives.

"It's incredible, I have to be afraid of the spell guild 闯山, actually have this strength!" Mao Xiaofang marveled at Ye Shaoyang.

Wutong and others were also taken aback. They looked at each other and rushed up again. This time, they surrounded the blue people and started the siege. For a time, countless spiritual powers, symbols, and instruments were brought together on the blue man. call.

The blue man put his hands on his chest, and he held it on the top and bottom, and a purple gas appeared around him. He formed an egg-shaped enchantment centered on himself, and he did not move in the middle. All the means of attack were The enchantment is blocked outside.

"Who are you?" Wu Tong looked at the blue man at a close distance and couldn't help but ask.

The blue man did not say a word, manipulated the enchantment, and calmly resisted the offensive of everyone.

"What to do?" someone asked. They can clearly feel the power of this enchantment, even if they gather the power of six of them, they can't break through the enchantment.

The strength of this blue man in front of him far exceeds their expectations.

"You are not an opponent, come down the mountain first!" Ghosts also saw clues and shouted.

The six people just had to leave, and suddenly they suddenly flew out of a flower from behind the blue man. The leaves were pointed and white, and they looked like a lotus flower.

The lotus flew over the top of the blue man's head and suddenly bloomed. It was a lotus flower. When the petals were unfolded, countless auras overflowed. If the waves waved around, they would wrap around and wrap the six people in the middle. The six people immediately felt that the action was difficult and they were eclipsed. They were surrounded by the blues, but they did not expect to be surrounded by them!

"Hehehe..." A charming laughter echoed in the ear, and the six people looked around, but they could not find someone where they were.

From the top of the pavilion at the summit, flying down a beautiful figure, the hand-held side seems to be the thing of Zhong Ding, with a smile of evil spirits, slowly coming towards them.

"Biqing..." Wutong recognized each other at once. It was the powerful evil that I saw in the ancient tomb not long ago. I never expected to meet her here, and my heart was very upset.

"Sister, I met again. I can kill you in the last one." Bi Qing said, flying into the battlefield, holding the mouth of the bell, holding the mouth of the altar against a brother on the side of the phoenix tree, cursing in the mouth, a black Gas, turned into two huge hands, grabbed the man's shoulder from both sides, and pulled it inside the jar.

The smelter!

Wu Tong suddenly returned to God and called everyone together.

At this time, the blue man shot, an enchantment, set up from the ground, and put all five behind.

The person has three lights, one on the top of the head and on the shoulders on both sides. The two hands raised by the black gas seized the soul and soul of the man and pulled them in the smelter.

This man is the brother of Wutong, and one of the proud disciples selected by Xingyue slaves in the world. His name is Cui Xiaoming. His strength is not weak. He is also a quasi-land immortal. After his shoulders are caught, he immediately feels that the soul is going to be pulled out. , hurriedly cursing the soul, resisting.

However, the strength of the smelter represented by the two hands is too strong, and let him resist his life. In the end, there is still a shadow of his soul, which is pulled out of the body and looks completely out of the body. Bi Qing’s mouth showed a triumphant smile.

At this moment, Cui Xiaoming suddenly screamed, like a blue sky, the ghost that was about to be pulled out of his body suddenly shattered and turned into fine.

Everyone was shocked, and then immediately understood what happened: In order to prevent the soul from being controlled by Bi Qing, Cui Xiaoming shattered his soul.

Fierce sacrifice...

"Brother!"

"Teacher!"

Wutong and others issued sorrowful screams and made a force together, shattering the enchantment and rushing toward Biqing...