Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Zhang Guo first burned a pile of paper money in the incense burner, prayed for a moment, then drew a yellow note, burned it in, then a purple note, followed by a jade, and finally bite his fingertips, dropping three on the back of the villain Drop the blood and put it in the incense burner.

The water in the incense burner immediately blew out bubbles.

Zhang Guo put the lid on the lid, ignited a musk, while dyeing, while cursing, his eyes suddenly opened, opened the lid, and took out the villain, and the incense in his hand pierced the eyes of the villain.

In the sizzling voice, the villain danced and seemed to be struggling.

At the same time, Ye Shaoyang felt a sharp pain in his eyes, screamed and jumped up.

"Hey." Zhang Guoxiao smiled, pinching the little man's feet and using the incense to burn to the soles of his feet.

Ye Shaoyang immediately felt that his legs were soft, and it seemed that he was suddenly pulled out of strength and fell down.

The Qixing Longquan Sword and the Taiyi Dust were out of control, and only a little guardian instinct was kept by the side, resisting the attack and crumbling.

Zhang Guo shot again and burned the incense on the hands of the villain.

Eyes, hands, feet, now only the eyebrows, once the seven ghosts are destroyed, the soul immediately flies away...

Zhang Guo looked up at the direction of the door, and the people like Lengyu and Sibao were still fighting.

It was also a fierce battle. The monster was almost dead, only Dazu and a military officer were left, and the remaining monsters were still resisting. The two sides could not see who was in the advantage.

But they will not be able to get in at least a moment.

"Ye Shaoyang, you and I are the same root, you can't blame, blame you for being a congenital spirit..."

Zhang Guo sighed and took the incense, and he would go to Ye Shaoyang's eyebrows.

"Master..." Wang Ping shouted.

Zhang Guo stopped and said: "What?"

Wang Ping slyly asked: "Can Master leave Ye Shaoyang with the original soul, I..."

Zhang Guo sighed: "You are following me, repairing is ruthless, like you, how can you make a positive result."

Looking at the distant horizon, said: "Ye Shaoyang has been killed by me, the road, if you come, don't you still show up?"

Finished, take the incense, and go to the little man's eyebrows.

A blue light comes from the wind.

Zhang Guo smiled slightly, and sure enough, the road is still coming.

However, this Qingying just flew into the walled city. Suddenly two black clouds rose up and wrapped in the blue light, dragging it down and fighting together.

The soil fertility Yuanxian II, Matsui Shigen, two fourth-class ghosts, finally shot.

They have not played before, they are invited by Zhang Guo, waiting for the wind.

Two fourth-class ghosts, adding up strength is almost a ghost, even if you can't kill the wind, at least you can keep him.

The wind is holding a whip and holding a whip against the two people. The head does not say back: "You are going to help!"

A stream of fire, as if the meteor was usually shot from a distance, hitting the body and knocking it over.

"Meteor" immediately rushed to fight with it, and turned back and said: "To save Ye Shaoyang!"

When Leng Lengyu and others stunned, it was Yue Heng who saw it clearly. He nodded and immediately rushed through the gap that he had shot.

A white shadow, also flying from a distance, fell behind Yue Heng, it is Sun Yingyue, looking at Yue Heng, some nervous asked: "Are you coping with it?"

Yue Heng took a deep breath and said: "In the ghost field, it is much more comfortable than in the world, no restraint, a second-class ghost!"

Then he rushed to the top and joined the big fight.

Sun Yingyue also showed seven demon foxes and flew to another officer.

芮Lengyu, Guagua, Sibao and Xueqi rushed into the yard together.

The four devils have been transformed into a pile of paper ash, forming a storm, and Ye Shaoyang is firmly wrapped in the middle, strangling wildly.

I can only faintly see the shadow of Ye Shaoyang: lying on the ground, the expression is painful, the seven-star Longquan sword and the Taiyi whisk are like two points in the wind, guarding Ye Shaoyang, blocking the impact of paper ash, but also faltering

"Boss!" Guagua screamed, the first one rushed, but was immediately hit by the storm.

Zhang Guo did not count the road wind and there are two helpers, let them open the blockade, but do not worry, the moment of thought, a half of the paper gray storm, will be surrounded by cold jade, and other points Out of the two dragons, holding Guagua and Xueqi.

Xue Qi immediately showed the real body of the night, and fought with the night fork that Zhang Guo summoned.

They are all night forks, one is a six-way guardian, and the other is a guardian of the pure land of the mother-in-law.

Over there, the melons have also turned into a 12-year-old cockroach, and the madness of the bird is also a catch and fight.

"Four treasures, thieves first smash the king, you go against Zhang Guo!"

When the cold jade saw the four treasures rushed a few times, they could not enter the wind array, and let him solve Zhang Guo.

After listening to the four treasures, I came back and flew to Zhang Guo.

Zhang Guo smiled coldly. "You have come, just to let you see how Ye Shaoyang died."

After that, hold the villain's head and use the incense to **** the little man's eyebrows...

No one can stop it, and there are no accidents.

The incense was stabbed in the eyebrows of the villain, giving a sigh of relief, a ghost fire, and the little man was ignited, unable to struggle, and soon burned to ashes.

Zhang Guo blows off the ash on her hand and silently says: "The Heavenly Master, Ye Shaoyang, died..."

The four treasures trembled, almost fell, and turned back to look at the middle of the wind. Ye Shaoyang was lying on the ground, his expression stayed in a painful scene, and there was no reaction at all.

The seven-star Longquan sword made a dragon scream, and the aura disappeared. It fell in the arms of Ye Shaoyang and shivered slightly. It seemed to cry in the host.

Taiyi’s dust also fell, covering Ye Shaoyang’s face.

died……? Ye Shaoyang will die?

This moment, even the time seems to have stopped.

The four treasures could no longer support it, and the legs were soft and fell to the ground.

"Boss!" Guagua and Xueqi screamed, almost losing resistance.

Wang Pingyi sat on the ground with a complex expression.

Everything starts with oneself. She doesn't know what she is doing. She doesn't know the result. Is she wanting it?

Only the cold jade is still struggling, his face is full of tears, shaking his head, looking at Ye Shaoyang lying on the ground, shouting: "Shaoyang, Shaoyang, you wake up, you will not die, you Wake up!"

Ye Shaoyang could not hear.

The seven ghosts were pierced, and they must die, and the Heavenly Master could not avoid it.

Zhang Guo immediately practiced, so that the devils and the four devils who besieged Ye Shaoyang stopped attacking and kept aside. So as not to destroy the body of Ye Shaoyang,

I flew down the altar and rushed to Ye Shaoyang three meters away, rattle the curse, and stretched out the hand.

A virtual shadow, sitting up from Ye Shaoyang, is the soul of Ye Shaoyang.

The expression is ignorant, wooden, and slowly rises.

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