Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Finally all these wizards have fallen.

Yun Chunsheng and other masters are naturally unscrupulous. Instead, standing upright, there is an unyielding feeling.

There are only two people in the spell guild's side, one is the Northeast Maxian Chen Daxian, and the other is Chen Qibao. The two men also bowed to the moon and slaves.

Xingyue slaves don't look at anyone. They walked all the way to Yun Chunsheng and stood still. They said, "Is Ye Shaoyang under your door?"

The voice is not sneaky, the voice is ethereal, but it stands in front of you, but the voice seems to come from afar.

Yun Chunsheng coughed and said: "Yes, it is the apprentice of my brother, and it is also my Maoshan rumor."

Ye Shaoyang listened to this and almost vomited blood. When did he become his grandson? Isn't this a senior? However, his "Maoshan Biography" did not say anything wrong.

Xingyue slavery: "It’s always a good apprentice that you have taught in Maoshan."

Yun Chunsheng smiled and said: "This is the case. I guess, the immortal will not be embarrassed, he is a young boy just out of the mountain?"

Xingyue slave was silent for a moment, saying: "He is already embarrassing me."

After that, he turned and walked to the mage who was kneeling on the ground and said: "My spell guild, one heart for the world of magical circles, carefully cultivated disciples for decades, only Zhang Xiaohan, one of the pillars of the magical world, today The sorrow of the leaves of Shaoyang, my magical guild for ten years, destroyed, once you are the loyal minister of my spell guild, today can jointly kill Ye Shaoyang, and I am also fair to you!"

The time of loyalty is here, everyone looks at each other, and the heart knows that as long as they can kill Ye Shaoyang, the spell guild must have a thick report... But when they think that Zhang Xiaohan is not this metamorphosis opponent, he is definitely not an opponent, just go straight. It is simply looking for death. However... these guys immediately learned to fight side by side. After getting up, everything silently surrounded Ye Shaoyang.

so many people……

Ye Shaoyang looked around and watched the crowds rushing to his side, not afraid, and immediately prepared for the battle.

Four treasures and other people immediately surrounded him, but people are still too few.

At this time, Yun Chunsheng and other major masters came with their respective disciples.

"You, you..."

"You are the future of my magical world. We have already discussed it and will protect you at all costs!"

Ye Shaoyang stunned and said: "I am not..."

“Don’t thank us, we are doing this not just for you, but for the future of the entire magic world.”

Yun Chunsheng and others also nodded to Ye Shaoyang and did not say anything.

"And he!" The Zen master grabbed the hand of the four treasures and said, "I don't ask how you learned the Luohan Jin body. Since you have a decision, you are the first disciple of my Buddhist monk. You are well!"

Sibao and Ye Shaoyang looked at each other and they all looked like a smile.

Qingyunzi squeezed into Ye Shaoyang and pulled his sleeves. He said, "Big brother, you must not die!"

Even Master has come...

"You must not die." Ye Shaoyang said sincerely, this is his own master. If there is a three-long and two-short here, who will go to Yejiacun to save himself after a few decades, and teach himself a way of doing things?

However... Ye Shaoyang suddenly thought of a paradox. If Master is here, in order to protect himself, then after a few decades, no one will go to Yejiacun to save himself in the corpse, then...you can’t have a chance. Standing here, the siege of the spell guild will naturally not exist, and Master will not die...

So where is the whole event starting and where is the end?

"The trough, people are coming over, what are you doing!" Four treasures said Ye Shaoyang said.

Ye Shaoyang returned to God, thinking that he was thinking of this at this time, but also drunk. At the moment, I grabbed the hands of Sibao and Wu Jiawei and said, "I will give you two of the most glorious tasks. You must protect him."

"Who is this kid, who is it?" The four treasures blurted out and were immediately beaten by Ye Shaoyang on the bald head. "Don't talk, this is Qingyunzi!"

"Qingyunzi..." Four treasures stunned. They just wanted to speak, and they were afraid that others would hear and leaked Ye Shaoyang’s life. So he said in his ear: "How do you share the same name with your master?"

"The same name is your sister! This is my master!" Ye Shaoyang said in his ear.

Sibao looked at Mengyun's Qingyunzi and was paralyzed on the spot.

In the mid-term of Yun Chunsheng, he shouted to everyone in the encirclement: "You are all my colleagues in the magic circle. Today, for the guild guild, do you want to fight with me and other knives?"

Yun Chunsheng and others are quite prestigious in the magical world. When they shout, those who walked in front of them immediately stood still, and their faces were not enough. After all, this incident was a bit disgraceful. What's more, the other party is a big master in the magical world.

Yun Chunsheng also looked at the Xingyue slave and said: "You have a spell through the sky, you want to kill Ye Shaoyang, just let go of your body and do it yourself. Why do you want to provoke the magical world to kill each other? Is this what you call the maintenance of the magical world? ”

"The things in the world, do not break, do not break, today is not the case, you wait for the trend to go against the trend, then there is nothing polite. You several, first to stand up to these!"

Under the command of Xingyuenu, the disciples of the remaining spell guilds rushed together. These disciples were brainwashed by the spell guild from an early age, and they had no fear of the authority of the magical world. When they heard the command, they immediately rushed over. Only Lu Xiaoqing was hesitant and did not act. Xingyue slaves did not care about him.

Xingyue slaves ordered everyone to attack the Ye Shaoyang.

I have to say that the hands of Xingyue slaves are very clever. Many of the mage who had been shackled before are important because they are not in the position of a few old men. They don’t dare to do it with them, but for Ye Shaoyang, there is no such knot. The siege was launched.

"We fight and retreat, go down the mountain!" Ye Shaoyang sounded a reminder.

Everyone is playing shàng, and wants to kill themselves. Ye Shaoyang certainly won't dare to start with them. However, after all, there are so many people, but they don't want to cause so many killings, let alone the opposite side of the stars. I can't beat it at all.

Only go down the mountain first.

"Ye Shaoyang is right, the old man is coming to meet you!"

A figure, rushing out from the oblique thorn, rushed to Ye Shaoyang, Ye Shaoyang turned his head and looked at it. It was a white-bearded old man, a little familiar, and suddenly Fu Mingzi shouted: "Chen Daxian, you are a good dog."

Ye Shaoyang suddenly remembered, this guy is a northeastern horse fairy, Chen Daxian.