Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

He had just experienced the pain of the soulbreaker, and his body had not recovered. He had no strength to fight again, but the knife was activated by his own blood, and the aura was not scattered. He had great suppression of the devil and had the effect of destroying the soul.

If it is a cold jade shot, the soul can be broken up at most, there is an enchantment blockade, the soul can not fly out, under the control of witchcraft, still able to gather, when is this beating?

And he is worried that Liang Daosheng still has a killing trick, for fear that he will be injured and he wants a blow to solve the battle.

Moreover, he was also inspired by the momentum of Liang Daosheng. With an arrogance, he wanted to compete with him to see who could last.

"what!"

The knife was smashed from the middle of the body of the devil, and after a scream of screaming, the body of the devil was divided into two halves. The remaining force was not removed, and the shape was still indestructible, keeping the arms stretched out and facing the leaves.

Two slender fingers, a little closer to Ye Shaoyang's face.

Ye Shaoyang stepped back and opened his mouth. He sighed softly at the two ghosts. The ghost hand immediately dissipated the form and ran along the cheeks of Ye Shaoyang.

In the face of the horrified Liang Daosheng, Ye Shaoyang smiled lightly and lifted the knife. He rushed to the past again, and it was a knife to his head.

The seal was originally smashed by the cold jade, and the outside air entered, it was difficult to continue, and was cut off by the knife and suddenly broken.

The knife only paused for a moment and fell to the top of Liang Daosheng.

Qi Lengyu immediately rushed up and wanted to help out. It turned out that Liang Daosheng did not counterattack, but only lifted the staff to passively block the knife.

"Dangdang", the staff was opened and turned off.

Liang Daosheng's "噗" spit out a blood, his body swaying, looking at Ye Shaoyang with a weird look.

Qi Lengyu grew a sigh of relief, only to know that Liang Daosheng had reached the point where the lights were dry. It is also inevitable to think carefully: he has manipulated hundreds of devils with his own power, and it is incredible to persist until now.

After all, manpower is exhausted.

Ye Shaoyang held the ground with a long knife and looked at him quietly.

From his eyes, Liang Daosheng saw an unruly power.

What about the witch master? What about the ghosts? In the end... I still lost to my hand.

"My life and people fight countless, you ... is the strongest," Liang Daosheng sighed secretly. "I refine the hundred ghosts, and use a large array to encircle you. Although it is fighting, it is actually an enemy. Not fair, but you still won."

Ye Shaoyang smiled faintly. "You broke it yourself."

Liang Daosheng sat on the ground, looked up at Ye Shaoyang, extended his hands, and laboriously pulled out the Soul Eater Staff, and slammed it.

"Shaoyang is careful!" The voice of the four treasures suddenly came from behind.

Ye Shaoyang slammed back and immediately smelled a hurricane, but the nine yin people climbed over.

Although the monks are fierce and unusual, their minds are low. The four treasures and the cold jade have the implements in hand. After a long battle, they exert some tricks. The ants lick the elephants and leave many wounds on the monks.

Therefore, after seeing Ye Shaoyang’s distress, Yan Lengyu was relieved that the four treasures were against the enemy. After Ye Shaoyang was awake, he also saw that the four treasures almost suppressed the monks, and this came to Liang Daosheng with confidence. He said those nonsense, originally wanted to give him a decent, I did not expect this guy actually recruited people...

In the face of the attack of the monks, Ye Shaoyang did not counterattack, but did not want to, but the whole body has not been able to lift a little strength, can not stand, but he did not do nothing, but the hands of the seal, the mouth spit the Taoist mantra ......

Yan Lengyu was by his side, seeing the monks approaching, and now mobilizing the whole body, and smashing the soul wand to the monks.

The monks were summoned, and in order to save the Lord, only Ye Shaoyang was alone in his eyes, and he did not pay attention to the cold jade.

The cold jade hand came down, and the broken soul wand was inserted directly into its left eye, and it was inserted into the chin.

The monks screamed and continued to crawl forward.

芮冷玉 afraid that it hurts Ye Shaoyang, and the right hand grabs the broken soul wand. It is hard not to let go, and the stalker is rushing forward.

"Yushengxiangling, Lingweitiantian, destroying the spirit and breaking the soul!" Yan Lengyu left hand print, then palm, shot hard at the end of the broken soul wand, the broken soul wand was originally created by the spirit, and was inspired by the spell Force, under the slap of the cold jade, directly through the throat, like a pile nailed to the ground, Dafa Lingwei, actually will block life and life.

The cockroach can't move, but it reacts very quickly. One big mouth, the long tongue squirts out, wraps around Ye Shaoyang, takes it away from his body, then closes his mouth and directly swallows it.

This change only happened in an instant, just like a scorpion worm, the speed is very fast, in one go, until the cold jade and the four treasures come back, Ye Shaoyang has been swallowed by it.

"Shaoyang!" Yan Lengyu and the Four Treasures simultaneously screamed, and made the instrument unreserved, and fought hard at the monks.

When Sibao heard the movement, he suddenly looked up and saw the scorpion's heavenly cover, and suddenly there was a wound, and then a corpse of blood was sprayed out.

The monk pouted a sigh of sorrow and swept the long tail, and directly shot the two people, and then rolled on the spot.

The two stood up and looked at this weird scene.

The wounds between the sacred and the celestial bodies are getting bigger and bigger, seemingly torn, but they can’t see people...

Any animal, including the fairy, the life gate is covered in the heavens, and once it is crushed, it will die. Rao is a special person from the nine yin and can not avoid this heaven.

The monk was huge and rolled over on the ground, setting off a hurricane and almost landing.

The cold and jade people looked at the frightened battle. However, as the corpse blood flowed more and more, the monks finally did not move, and the layer of blue light corpse disappeared. The originally hard-skinned body suddenly softened. Go on.

The two did not wait for it to die, immediately rushed up, the four treasures picked up the knife on the ground, from the original scar of the left eye down, the entire upper jaw was cut, and then regardless of the blood of the corpse, hands reach in, touch To Ye Shaoyang's two legs, pulled out hard.

Ye Shaoyang was surrounded by green corpse blood and motionless.

Yan Lengyu wiped the blood of his face and reached for his breath. Ye Shaoyang suddenly reached out and gently grabbed her. Then she opened her eyes and spit out a breath. "Good smell, smoke me." It is."

When Sibao saw him like this, he knew that he couldn’t die. He took a look at his shoulder and said with emotion: "This scene was scary to death. I didn’t expect you to actually go out and kill this comet, the god. Can kill the enemy, are you still human?"

Ye Shaoyang wants to grab him two sentences, a cough and bleeding.

"How are you?" Yan Lengyu immediately became nervous.

"I..." Ye Shaoyang's eyes turned and his breath was so fast. "I can't do it. I got blood in my lungs, I couldn't breathe, fast, help me with artificial respiration, **** it out..."