Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Ye Shaoyang kept chanting the curse of Maoshan to destroy the soul, and poured his own blood into Xie Yuqing's body. He quickly flowed through the whole body, only one heart, and was stopped by Feng Xinyu's soul.

Feng Xinyu kept his heart and did not relax.

Two powerful forces played a confrontation in Xie Yuqing's body. The difference is that Feng Xinyu consumes the repairs, and Ye Shaoyang consumes his own Tianshi blood.

Ye Shaoyang's body is getting colder and the feeling of dizziness is getting stronger and stronger, but he is not afraid to send his blood source into Xie Yuqing's body.

Deep in consciousness, Feng Xinyu was filled with resentment and shock: "To save her, you really don't even have your own life?"

Ye Shaoyang replied with consciousness: "Since I have come in, I must save her from going out unless you have a way to kill me, or you will fight to the end and say so much nonsense?"

The soul of Xie Yuqing, who was crushed to the corner, lost control of the body, but she clearly saw everything that happened. She saw Ye Shaoyang being so moved to herself, crying and shouting: "Shaoyang, I Know that I am dying, don't worry about me, go out and help me revenge..."

"Don't talk, I said that if you save you, you will be able to."

Under the constant pressure of Tianshi's blood, Feng Xinyu gradually couldn't keep it. He said unwillingly: "Ye Shaoyang, you are going to die for her, is it really worth it? Do you like her?"

Ye Shaoyang replied: "Turn off your ass, I don't like you anyway."

After all, regardless of Xie Yuqing's bitter pleading, more blood was poured into Xie Yuqing's meridians, burning Feng Xinyu's cultivation, and finally, Feng Xinyu was overwhelmed with a scream, heartbeat, Tianshi Xueyi Instantly attacked and forced it out, Ye Shaoyang immediately applied the lock to the soul, pulled out her soul, inhaled into the wound of the palm, sealed.

I immediately drew a warm heart and posted it on the back of Xie Yuqing.

Xie Yuqing's soul recovered, waking up in a faint voice, muttering: "It's so cold..."

Ye Shaoyang lost too much blood, but his body was soft, but he still bit his teeth, hugged her in his arms and walked outward. Xie Yuqing’s head was buried in Ye Shaoyang’s arms, sticking to his chest and listening to his heartbeat, though The body is cold and painful in the bone marrow, but there is a hint of warmth in my heart.

“Shaoyang, Ye Shaoyang,” she said weakly. “I am going to die.”

"I am there, I can't die." Ye Shaoyang is also in extreme pain, but still trying to make a gentle smile on her, walking with stiff legs and holding her hard to go out.

"You... why should you save me?" Xie Yuqing murmured.

"No reason, you are my friend, I can't see you die."

Ye Shaoyang’s voice just fell, suddenly the Zen stick rang again, feeling that the body was warm, and the eight doors circulated again. Ye Shaoyang let out a sigh of relief. As long as it was not cold or fire, everything else was fine.

The thoughts just happened, and there was a sudden burst of ghosts and wacks around me. There were countless gray-black ghosts appearing in front of and behind the passage.

Ye Shaoyang’s heart was shocked: it’s really unfortunate. This cycle is a shock, the main ghost kills. These ghosts are the souls who died here many years ago. They are not reincarnation, and their grievances are extremely deep. At this time, they are attracted by the eight births and deaths. In the door of the alarm, they are driven by the force of the formation, and will not be strangled by the formation, but will enhance the cultivation.

Each one adds resentment and hatred to the two strangers in front of them. There is only one thought in consciousness, which is to tear them apart.

Ye Shaoyang held Xie Yuqing in one hand and pulled out the seven-star Longquan sword in one hand. He bit his tongue and squirted a blood on the sword front. He slashed at the sorrowful spirits that were constantly approaching, and countless ghosts were beaten by the soul. There was a cry inside and it was flying.

However, there are too many ghosts to kill a batch, and the other batch will be filled up immediately, so that Ye Shaoyang has no chance to breathe.

Xie Yuqing looked at the black pressure in front of the eyes, a trace of despair on the heart, said weakly: "Shaoyang, let's go, you can definitely go out, don't care about me..."

"With me, there is nothing." Ye Shaoyang put Longquan sword into the sheath, took out a copper bean from the belt, sprinkled it out, and hit the ghost, immediately smoked and screamed, but immediately It’s rounded up again.

Lao Guo looked at this scene outside, it is very puzzled: Copper beans are not very strong against the ghosts, Ye Shaoyang has not reached the point of poor skills, why give up Longquan sword, switch to copper beans?

At this time, Ye Shaoyang screamed: "Tai Shang Laojun is in a hurry as a law! Heaven teaches God, and spreads beans into soldiers!"

At that time, all the copper beans were ordered, and the cockroaches burst open one after another, like a small bomb, which blew the nearby ghosts into a light smoke.

Lao Guo’s heart was shocked. It’s very difficult to practice in the practice of Maoshan. Even the Heavenly Master is not easy to display. What’s more, Ye Shaoyang’s fighting methods and mana are greatly reduced. In this case, it is still possible. This trick really makes him admire.

Under the sacred power of the peas, the road finally cleared a road, and did not wait for the ghosts behind it to make up, Ye Shaoyang pulled out the seven-star Longquan sword and rushed over.

"Looking at what to do, go in and help him!" Yan Lengyu finally returned to the gods, flying over, shattered the soul in his hand, smashed a few ghosts, Lao Guo also held a mahogany sword, rushed over, the pony After the gun, only left Qin Feng, continue to deal with the three ghosts in the Gigi.

Yan Lengyu looked up and saw that Ye Shaoyang held Xie Yuqing in one hand, killing the devil in one hand, and squatting in the footsteps, almost falling, but his eyes were filled with a kind of perseverance, a strong self-confidence that could not be destroyed.

For a moment, she even hopes to lie in Ye Shaoyang's arms, is herself.

Xie Yuqing felt that his breathing was getting more and more urgent, and the action of killing the ghosts slowed down. He knew that he had reached the edge of physical exhaustion and once again advised: "Shaoyang, let me go, don't accompany me to die here, I... ...no, no."

"I haven't eaten your big meat buns yet, you can't die." Ye Shaoyang lowered her head and vomited her tongue.

Xie Yuqing’s consciousness began to be a bit fuzzy. He felt that he was really dying. Some words would not be too late to say anything. He’s hard to say, “It’s a good person, and... very handsome.”

"Thank you for complimenting." This sentence made Ye Shaoyang's spirit shocked, smashed his hair and continued to kill the ghost.

Xie Yuqing swallowed a sigh of relief and made up his mind: "We know each other soon, you can save me, I am very happy, actually I am against you..."

"What?" When Ye Shaoyang looked down, she had passed out.

Ye Shaoyang desperately killed the ghost and finally smashed a **** road.

Yan Lengyu said: "I am blocking, you go out first."

Ye Shaoyang didn't polite with her. He flew and died. The pony hurriedly greeted him. He took Xie Yuqing from his hand and carefully placed it on the ground. He turned around and looked at Ye Shaoyang with red eyes. "Small leaves, how are you?" kind?"

Ye Shaoyang took a breath, his legs were soft, he fell down, and he was helped by the pony. He smiled and said: "Who will tell me later that the Arctic is the coldest, the equator is the hottest, and the big ear scrapes him."

(After the last chapter, I modified it. Sorry, please read it again and add more compensation.)