Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Ye Shaoyang found that he actually went down the mountain, not far from the top is the Promise Ghost King, and behind him, is the atmosphere of a road, a total of twelve, everyone is still in the middle, taking the space step like slow motion slowly Forward.

I have already finished twelve?

Ye Shaoyang was a little disbelieving. Looking back at the last experience, he thought with emotion, this last one may be called temptation, or demons.

The wind took the first step to come to him. The two looked at each other and said nothing. They immediately flew toward the mountain. During the flight, the wind opened the mountain river community map, and several figures flew out from the inside. Turtle, Yue Heng and Sun Yingyue.

The three men began from the appearance of the ghost king, and the road winds used the Shanhe Society to take them in. Now they are facing the Promise Ghost King and they can finally release them.

"A double...not seen for many years." The old turtle did not have the usual state of laughter, the emotion in his voice, and a little fear.

Sun Yingyue and Yue Heng are both reincarnation. There is no memory about the Promise Ghost King. Standing behind the wind, waiting for an opportunity.

Seeing the old turtle, the Promise Ghost King was also slightly surprised. He looked at the wind and said: "You can find them, but it is not easy."

Then he said to the old turtle: "You and me are one person, I will not kill you today, you will leave quickly."

The old turtle looked at the wind and smiled bitterly: "I can't go, I have lived for so long, enough. A double, I know you can't persuade you, you are doing big things, I... forget it, too. Nothing to say."

The Promise Ghost Wang smiled and his eyes swept again from the face of the wind and Ye Shaoyang. "Before I stopped with twelve days, and did not kill you, I was curious about your strength. Since you can come here, I am also interested in you. A battle."

Do not say anything about the road, said: "Architecture!"

"But it!"

The old turtle sighed and changed, showing the deity: a huge tortoise, kneeling on the ground, his head turned backwards, spit out a large blood on the tortoise shell, blood on the tortoise shell, spread quickly, covered The entire tortoise shell, with two lines of mottled nicks on it, like words and pictures.

The old tortoise screamed, the blood on the back evaporates, the blood gas activates the rune, and the tortoise shell is completely soft, absorbing the old turtle's cultivation for thousands of years, turning it into a force of rune, dissipating in the air...

The face of the Promise Ghost King sank, and the whole body swayed with a brown scent, flickering.

"Come to us!"

Sun Yingyue and Yue Heng glanced at each other, sat together on the ground, chanted the mantra, and showed their true body. They each spit a large blood, and there was a rune on them. Then the two bodies melted, and the white fox's inner and the suzuki's mane In the blood and nourishing, they also made two lines of runes, and then transformed into a white and a red gas, shrouded the Promise ghost king.

The Taoist style also took out the vajra, and threw it out, and recited the spell that Li Haoran taught him.

The King Kong 琢 melted and turned into a blue-blue scent. It also blended into the three breaths. The blue, brown, red and white lights shone, and the Wuji Ghost King was covered.

The feelings of the Promise Ghost King do not know, but from his dignified expression, it is estimated that it is not so good.

He has no mana, but these four seals were planted by Xuanyuan God with their characters, and connected with the Promise of the Promise, even if they are ghost kings, they can't escape this kind of heaven and earth road, and they can't break the cause and effect at one time.

The soul of the three men left the body and flew in the wind.

"Master, we did it!" Sun Yingyue said leisurely.

"The next thing to see you." The old turtle glanced at the place where his body melted, and sighed, and then the three men got into the mountain river community.

They were not ghosts. They are now left to repair, and the soul has not inherited the slightest. They are the ghosts of the first level, and they dare not stay here for a long time.

"on!"

The wind winded the whip and flew over the peak. Ye Shaoyang immediately caught up, grabbed the Qixing Longquan sword, and practiced with the Taoist wind. He wanted to give him a look at the most weak time of the Promise Ghost King. As a result, the Promise Ghost King raised his hand and played pure Yang. At the moment of contact, Ye Shaoyang felt as if he had been hit by a big hammer. If he didn't support it for three seconds, he was shocked and flew out and fell down the hill.

Xiao Jiu and others immediately came up to help him.

Ye Shaoyang looked around, and the big homes were all there. When they asked them, they knew that the original 12-day array was suddenly lifted. I think it should be that the Promise Ghost King is going to fight against the four heavenly runes, unable to support such a huge array of methods, and simply give up.

Ye Shaoyang has passed by, although it looks very tired, but fortunately everyone is there.

At this time, the wind was also blown off, and fell on Ye Shaoyang's side. He grabbed him and screamed: "What are you grinding here! Layout!"

After that, I flew again and rushed over to the Promise Ghost King.

Everyone sneaked up and rushed to the mountain. This is the last battle, and there is nothing to say. Their task is to take advantage of the weakness of the Promise Ghost King and drag him to let Ye Shaoyang and others arrange the sword array.

The undead empty world, and the Xuanyuan Mountain gods, also rushed up.

Ye Shaoyang, Yang Gongyu, Jianwendi, Xiaojiu, four people ran around the mountain, suddenly remembered a very difficult problem: a little zombie!

Originally, the five swords consisted of five people, representing five people in the three worlds. Each person manipulated a five-line element to form the most powerful killing, but now the pine-grained sword is in hand. Cold jade is gone...

The four people were in a daze, and suddenly Wu Jiawei came over and grabbed the pine-grained ancient sword from Ye Shaoyang and said, "I am coming!"

"You are not a zombie!"

"That's it." Wu Jiawei said nothing, pulled out the sword and stabbed it against his throat.

"You are crazy!"

Ye Shaoyang and others tried to block, but it was too late. Wu Jiawei was a famous fast sword. As soon as the sword was lifted up, he pierced his throat and spurted a blood out of his body and fell to the ground.

died……

Wu Jiawei’s soul stood up from the flesh, and Yang Shaoyang shouted: “Come on, I have a medicine bottle in my right pocket, and feed me quickly!”

Ye Shaoyang is still in a daze, Wu Jia great screams: "Goat, if you can hold on, I will listen to you for a hundred years in the future, now I am dead, you can't let me die, fast!"

Ye Shaoyang almost went to him with tears. He touched a bottle on his remaining body, and opened it, and a smoked smell immediately came out.

(There are two chapters, the first one is over, I want a good ending, so I will conceive it and send a chapter today.)