Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Qu Bo walked over with a group of dragon and tiger disciples. To the opposite of them, everyone fell down together, and Ye Shaoyang and others hurried forward to help them all. Qu Bo was very excited, tears in his eyes, holding Ye Shaoyang's hands, not willing to get up from the ground.

Originally, for them, to the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, tonight is a tragedy. Even their heads and the cold have given up... If there is no Ye Shaoyang and the ghost-caught alliance, not only is it dead now, but the Dragon and Tiger Mountain may no longer exist. Even if it exists, it is only a fictional name, and it is no longer the former Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

"Qu brother, you are getting up, where is the body of Longyang brother?"

Qu Bo got up and took them into the temple. The body of Longyang’s real person has been packed up in the temple, lying peacefully on the ground, and there are several bodies of the dragon and tiger disciples around him. In battle.

Ye Shaoyang looked at the past one by one, and finally came to the body of Longyang real person, stood quietly for a long time, then came to the other side of the room, lying on some of the stalks, lying down, releasing the letter, quiet, and better The sect of the sect.

Sibao once again squatted in front of the body of Xiaoyao, and looked down.

"They are heroes of the magical world and should be remembered forever." Ye Shaoyang clenched his fist and looked at some of the bodies on the ground, and said with a bite, "You rest in peace, I will avenge you!"

After saying that I took out the East Emperor Bell, I slammed it hard, and a figure flew out. It was a slave.

Xingyue slaves were scattered, their clothes were not uniform, and they sat on the ground with a look of sorrow. They had long lost their prestige and seemed to be pitiful.

When I saw the Xingyue slave, I couldn’t help but step back and set a defensive stance.

"Don't be afraid, her mana has been sucked up by Donghuangzhong. Now it is an ordinary creature."

Donghuangzhong can absorb the mana of the creatures that are suppressed in it. This was discovered before Ye Shaoyang, and then these mana will be refining by the Eastern Emperor, and enhance the strength of the implement. Perhaps it is because of this function that Donghuang Zhongcai It will be so powerful, even the strong witnesses can hold it.

"Xingyue slave, you still have the life of my uncle and master!"

When Qu Bo saw the Xingyue slave, he immediately picked it up and tried to rush it up and was stopped by everyone.

Xingyue slave stood up, finished the whole clothes and hair, looked at Ye Shaoyang, sighed and said: "I have lived for a lifetime, I did not expect to fall to this end, planted in the hands of your own yellow-haired boy. ”

"You are not reconciled?" Ye Shaoyang turned and asked her, without a hint of tone.

"If you become a king, you have nothing to say. If you lose, you lose." Xingyuenu was slightly headed, with a hint of stubbornness.

"Until today, do you still insist that there is nothing wrong?"

"Wrong?" Xingyue slave sneered. "Of course I am wrong. I am wrong to lighten the enemy again and again. However, you can win me. It depends on the instrument and luck. I lost. There is nothing to say. You How are you going to dispose of me?"

Ye Shaoyang looked at her quietly. "What do you think?"

Xingyue slave smiled softly. "You can't kill me."

"why?"

"You don't dare, I am Taiyixian, it is Xuanyuan God's close disciple. If you kill me, the consequences will be disastrous."

"What consequences?"

Xingyue slave stared at him and said slowly: "You will not be safe. Ye Shaoyang, I am not scaring you. You don't see if you are gaining power today. Whenever there is a loss of power, on that day, someone will avenge me. You The rest of my life will live in the pursuit!"

Ye Shaoyang is silent.

The rest of the people are also anxiously looking at him, waiting for his decision, but no one knows how he will take the Xingyue slave, her identity is too honorable, killing her is equal to the immortal, just his own heart A level is not good.

Xingyue slave saw him hesitating, thinking that he was afraid, smiled slightly and said: "Have you thought about it?"

"I do... it is not good to kill you." Ye Shaoyang admitted.

Qu Bo and other disciples of Longhushan, the light in his eyes immediately dimmed, although they understand Ye Shaoyang's decision to kill the Xingyue slave, this is a big relationship. And people are caught by him, how to deal with him all, and others are not qualified to intervene.

The eyes of Xingyue slaves were shining, but they were immediately suppressed by his next sentence:

"But don't kill you, how can I afford them?"

"They?" Star Moon slave was shocked.

Ye Shaoyang pointed to the dead bodies outside the house. "There are Zhang Wusheng and Daoyuan. I promised them that I will solve you personally and pay homage to them!"

"Ye Shaoyang, you are not afraid"

"I am afraid!"

Ye Shaoyang’s voice grew louder. “I’m afraid I will meet them in the six rounds of reincarnation. They ask me, I can’t face it! I’m afraid that I want to think back to Jintian, I will regret that I have no courage to avenge my brother. Except this, what am I afraid of?"

The stars and moons lived, and everyone was stunned.

The disciples of Longhushan were excited again.

Ye Shaoyang stepped forward to use a magical charm to collect the soul of the moon and slaves, and then quickly walked out of the hall. Everyone is rushing to keep up. Ye Shaoyang went all the way to the mountains and to the cemetery of Longhushan, and found the tomb of Daoyuan real people. In front of the tombstone, he released the Xingyue slave.

At a glance, I saw the words on the tombstone, and the face of Xingyue slave changed immediately. She finally understood that Ye Shaoyang was bent on killing himself.

"Do you have any last words?" Ye Shaoyang asked coldly.

Xingyue slaves sighed and stood up straight, slightly headed, trying to maintain their last dignity.

"Give me a personal face, faster."

"Good." Ye Shaoyang promised.

"And... I want to know, in the illusion, I smashed the whole space and launched a final blow to you. Even if you are several times stronger than now, you can't hold it back... How did you feel nothing? Did the injured escape?"

Ye Shaoyang took out something from his belt and lifted it up. "Rely on this."

Shan Haiyin!

After the Xingyue slaves stunned, they finally understood everything. Then, she nodded and murmured: "Ye Shaoyang, you will regret it, kill me, you will die without a place of burial!"

"But you can't see it!"

Hey, the long sword shot, a purple light flew out of his hand, and swiftly passed through the stars and slaves.

Ye Shaoyang inserted the Qixing Longquan sword back into the scabbard, and whispered to the tombstone of the Taoist real person, he said in his heart: Brother, you saw it, I will avenge you!

A few seconds later, the moon and the moon gods were broken into two halves, and then they were divided into five parts, and they were turned into countless fine, colorful, scattered in the air, and gradually flew away.

The elders of Xuanyuan Mountain, the leader of the Spelling Guild, the reputation of the world, and the ruler who ruled the world, Xingyue slave, finally died.

She, at least, is a hero?

Looking at the fineness of flying in the sky, Ye Shaoyang thought.

Qubo and other dragons and tigers disciples fell to the front of the Taoist real people's tomb, crying.

The ghost-caught alliance and the people of the Valley of the Wind stood quietly, each with a solemn expression and a full sense of excitement.