Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Teng Yongqing still did not give up, and he clung to Ye Shaoyang’s arms and said: "She is no longer good, let me give it a try, I will succeed!"

"Don't pull it. If it fails, everyone is finished. I will never take the risk of others." Ye Shaoyang finished, raised his leg and prepared to kick back. At this moment, there was a slight "前方" in front. "Sound, it seems that something is splitting, everyone is surprised, look up and look together:

I saw the scalp of the seven grandmother suddenly split into a cross, the body swayed back and forth, and squeezed out from the crack. Two black eyes that grew on the top of the head were placed on both sides of the head. There was no ear and nose, and the position in the mouth was long. A long spike.

Oh, her real body has appeared, and it really is a cockroach!

Ye Shaoyang suddenly realized that her true body is awkward, and her shelling was originally her characteristic. At this critical moment, she finally made her strongest means!

As soon as the head squeezed out, she gave a clear sputum, and it squeezed out from the skin that had been burnt into black ash, fanning a pair of transparent flaps, flying through the flames, and long and pointed mouthparts. Pierced against the throat of Ye Shaoyang.

All this happened between the lightning and the fire. When Ye Shaoyang realized the danger, he found that he could not escape. He saw that the spike was about to pierce his throat. Suddenly, his head was forced to dial aside, then, spiked. fall……

"Fighting", Ye Shaoyang felt some hot liquid, sprayed on his neck, looked back, huge spikes, pierced the neck of Teng Yongqing, blood flowed down the wound, Teng Yongqing turned white, seeing It won't work.

Ye Shaoyang was completely shocked by this scene. The murderer and the seven grandmother were also shocked. She did not seem to have thought of her own attack on the enemy. She actually killed her own descendants... Although she is a demon, she has already annihilated humanity, but for future generations. At least, she still has a bit of a family that is difficult to give up.

"Hey--" Seven grandmothers pulled out the device and gave a humming sound on the back. There was a hint of sadness. Suddenly, a silver light swung from her, and Xiaohui’s figure appeared behind her, opening. The mouth, constantly spewing silk, will become a huge stack of seven grandmother layers.

A dragonfly, a silkworm, is in close contact and begins to fight.

The seven grandmother screamed and the body screamed out. On the spot, Xiaohui was shocked and pale, and the figure seemed to be more transparent. But she was like Teng Yongqing holding Ye Shaoyang, her hands clasped the body of the seven grandmother. In the silk spit from the mouth, there is also a hint of reddish blood.

"Shaoyang brother, hurry up and kill her..." Her mouth did not move, but the body sounded a tired and painful voice.

This scene also happened suddenly. Ye Shaoyang looked at her and finally understood why Xiaohui had never appeared. It turned out that she was waiting for an opportunity to wait for a chance to kill the seven grandmother.

Ye Shaoyang clenched the sword with both hands, but did not raise it.

He knows that such a close distance, no matter how he avoids it, while killing the seven grandmothers, the Shenwei of the Seven Star Longquan Sword will inevitably seriously hurt Xiaohui. After all, she is also a demon, and her demon power is relative to the seven grandmothers. Said that the difference is very far, so if you make a sword enough to kill the seven grandmother, a powerful aftermath, will kill Xiaohui together.

"Quick hands..." Xiaohui said hard. "I can only lock her... For a short time, I have refining my demon and soul. Even if you don't shoot, I will disappear."

"What!" Ye Shaoyang, a heart trembled, refining the demon body, burning and repairing, can instantly enhance the strength, but after that will be repaired as a loss, and refining the soul, directly will fly away. For a demon, it is no different from human suicide.

"You... why do you want to do this?" Ye Shaoyang struggled to squeeze this sentence out of his throat.

Xiaohui smiled, her body became more and more blurred, her soul continued to turn into a silk, and the grandmother of the seven grandmothers was entangled. The seven grandmother knew that her life was constantly shaking, and the body was unreservedly unreserved. Released and broke the silk.

"Shaoyang brother, don't hesitate... Do you want me to die in white, do it, go ahead!"

"That... sorry!"

Ye Shaoyang screamed, raised the sword, silently recited the spell, and slammed it from the top of the grandmother's head, and unreservedly exerted the power of the whole body. This is the respect for Xiaohui.

At the moment when the sword fell, Xiaohui smiled lightly. "Yangyang brother, you will have a girl you like in the future. Remember to take her to see the cherry blossoms. Really... very beautiful."

The purple sky illuminates the sky, the sword falls, and two figures are smashed.

The suffocation of the Qixing Longquan sword brought a gust of wind, rolled up a cherry blossom, and danced in the sky. The grandmother of the seven grandmother and Xiaohui was also caught in the middle, flying in the sky.

Ye Shaoyang reached out and caught a petal, Xiaohui...

With a few days, the petals slowly landed, and the sky was fine, and I didn't know where to fly. On the other side of the tunnel, Zhou Jingru’s cry came.

Ma Cheng first felt that this was a good opportunity. He wanted to come forward to comfort her, but stopped and shook his head. He suddenly realized that such a situation, he was not qualified to participate in it, this is not his world.

"Small leaves, the monk can't do it..." The voice of the pony whimper came from behind, and Ye Shaoyang was shocked. He hurriedly walked over and saw Teng Yongqing standing straight on the ground, his face pale and his eyes a little sluggish. The blood flowing out of the neck wound is wherever it flows.

Ye Shaoyang leaned down and grabbed one of his hands, feeling that there was no temperature in the cold.

"It's me wrong." Teng Yongqing's stiff face, squeezed out a stiff smile and said in a slight, almost inaudible voice, "Fortunately, I didn't kill you..."

Ye Shaoyang shook his head. "You are right, but the angle we stand is different."

What Teng Yongqing still wants to say, Ye Shaoyang waved his hand and looked up and shouted without a goal: "Call the ambulance!"

"It's useless, little leaves, he already..." The pony couldn't go on.

Ye Shaoyang looked down and saw that Teng Yongqing’s soul had been released to the outside of the body and slowly dispersed with the yang. Ye Shaoyang hurriedly took the soul back into his body.

At the first glance, Xie Yuqing thought of what he said and said, "You are a heavenly master. If he does not leave his soul, can he not live?"

Ye Shaoyang shook his head. "His body is broken, can't keep ghosts, forcibly seal, only promote ghosts..."

The pony suddenly grabbed him, "medicine, Xiaohui's medicine!"