Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Because of the backlight, I couldn't see his face. I could only see a tall and thin silhouette. There was a cloud behind my head, and my hands were empty, and I walked away from a distance.

"This is... ghost!"

There is a sudden exclamation among the crowd. Of course, ghosts can float, but the ghosts are all floating, fast and slow. Like the ghost in front of the air, the big guy is the first time to see:

For the ghost, the volley is much more difficult than the float, and he walks so slowly, no ghost will be willing to travel in such a costly way, even if they are willing, there is not enough repair to support.

So a cow than a ghost?

The Tsing Yi people walked down the valley, crossed the Ling Yuxuan people, did not stop, did not look at them, and walked toward the other side of the valley.

His face is always hidden in the shadows and can't be seen.

"Zhang Shidi, you go and see, be careful."

Ling Yuxuan said to a guy next to him, this guy is called Zhang Qiulin, a disciple of a small martial art called Tian Daozong, who has been mixed with him for a long time, which is a confidant.

Just now, Shaoyang, the number of the most fierce.

Zhang Qiulin agreed, holding a blue-light sword in his hand, chasing the past, and asked: "Where is the ghost, seeing me and other mage, still not retreating, living impatiently!"

Tsing Yi people kept on foot and said faintly: "Noisy."

Let a ghost give up, Zhang Qiulin is angrily, pinching a sword and rushing past.

Ling Yuxuan vaguely felt uncomfortable. He wanted to call him back, his mouth opened, and he changed his mind temporarily. Let Zhang Qiulin try to test the strength of this guy. If it is not right, he will save himself.

Zhang Qiulin flew to the back of Tsing Yi, facing the back of his head, and stabbing his sword.

The sword edge flashed, and the spirit was shot, pushing the people in Tsing Yi.

The Tsing Yi people slowly turned around and waited until the sword edge fell. They raised their left hand without urgency, **** and one clip, and easily supported Jianfeng. The right hand came out of the sleeve and held a stick in his hand. Something, knocking on Zhang Qiulin’s head.

Qingguangjian was held by the opponent. Zhang Qiulin tried it, couldn’t get it back, gave up randomly, hand-stacked, crossed and raised, trying to hold the stick.

During the time, a cold air rushed to the surface, countless ghosts crying, and as the stick fell, it rang in the ear.

Zhang Qiulin immediately realized the crisis and gathered his whole body in his palm, trying to catch the stick.

A horrible breath directly shakes his hands, and his body slams and smashes, and the stick falls down and hits his head.

"咔嚓", the celestial cover is broken, and the blood is splashed.

Zhang Qiulin fell on his knees and slowly fell down.

The moment of this change, I was shocked by everyone.

"Zhang Shidi!" Ling Yuxuan rushed over in the past, and regretted it in his heart. He had already prepared for the rescue. When he thought that things had happened too quickly, Zhang Qiulin could not even lie down and lie down...

Put Zhang Qiulin up, Ling Yuxuan first sniffed, dead! After a sigh of relief, the suffocation entered, touched the corner of the soul, and grabbed it hard, and wanted to propose it and make plans.

This does not matter, his own soul also sinks together, in the blink of an eye into the blue sky, through the nine clouds, fell into a water.

Still moving forward quickly.

Ling Yuxuan set his mind and looked forward. He saw a huge thing like a waterwheel. He continued to roll in the river and pumped the water around him to form six deep vortexes.

Next to the ghosts guarding, constantly urging the ghosts, straddle from an arch bridge, to the back of the "waterwheel", into different vortex.

The hexagonal vortexes each cover a different layer of color, bright and dark, respectively: red, blush, gold, white, dark green, black, six colors.

Ling Yuxuan trembled and understood, this is the sinister house of ghosts! The waterwheel is nothing else. It is the Hell Runner. The Arch Bridge is the bridge of the Naihe River. The **** waters where his soul is located are the Forgotten River.

The six-sided vortex behind the Hell Runner is the eye of reincarnation: Heaven, Shurao, Humanity, Animal Road, Hungry Ghost Road, Hell Road.

On the land near the eye of the reincarnation, there are several ghosts guarding.

Ling Yuxuan remembered his own experience, and he was shuddering in his heart: he could kill people with a stick and hit the soul into the Yinsi Jiuyou. This is simply... against the sky!

More terrible things, this will force Zhang Qiulin into the power of the yin, and now does not retreat, still pushing the ghost of Zhang Qiulin, stalking in the Forgotten River, knocking over many evil spirits in the Forgotten River. Fly towards the eye of reincarnation.

"Ah, Ling brother, save me!" Zhang Qiulin clung to Ling Yuxuan's hand and asked for help.

This Hell Runner is located in the Forgotten River, constantly pumping the river to the other side, not related to the ghosts on the shore, but there is an irresistible suction in the river.

The ghosts and spirits in the river were banned from the soul and were not drawn by suction.

Ling Yuxuan and Zhang Qiulin are the souls. They can't resist. Seeing that the runners are getting closer and closer, Ling Yuxuan fears in his heart, worrying that he will also **** in, and Zhang Yanlin grabs his arm and grabs a palm.

Zhang Qiulin screamed and released his arm. Ling Yuxuan pulled back and climbed to the other side.

"Where is the wild ghost, I dare to swear six rounds of reincarnation!"

The two ghosts who were on the bridge of Naihe Bridge found the situation here and were shocked. They thought that someone was arrogant about six reincarnations and immediately got up and flew, trying to catch Zhang Qiulin, but one step later:

In a scream, Zhang Qiulin was taken into the Hell Runner, and then he was forgotten by the Sichuan River, and entered the green whirlpool of the square, disappearing without a trace.

The two ghosts stopped chasing each other and looked at each other. They thought they were a big demon with a big repair, and they didn't pay attention to them. They wanted to enter the heavens or the road.

Although this kind of thing is rare, it has happened in the history of the sinister thousands of years, but it is rushing into the animal... This is what is the trouble? Is the brain sick?

The two ghosts suddenly remembered that the guy had another accomplice and hurried to fly to Ling Yuxuan.

"Bold wild ghosts, dare to swear six reincarnations, what is still ... the animal, what do you want to do!"

Ling Yuxuan stood on the bank of the Forgotten River and looked at the Hell Runner. He was stunned and heard the ghosts. He hurriedly turned around and made a head. He said: "Two gentlemen, I am the Kunlun Mountain Master, not a lonely ghost. This incident has been misunderstood."

I am arrogant about six reincarnations, and there is no such thing as a beast. This is definitely awkward. Plus the other is a heavenly master. The two ghosts did not start. They stood in front of him and returned to the ceremony, waiting for him to explain.