Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

"The spirit snake dances back and forth, and the world is clear!"

The handcuffs changed, and the force was pulled. As a result, the souls came back from behind and attacked Ye Shaoyang.

Ye Shaoyang immediately turned around and displayed eight steps, avoiding it. The sorcerer was locked in him, chasing after him, and his heart was surprised: This eight steps is the escape method of Maoshan's inner door. How can it be useless here?

The hook is fast and slow, always locking his head, keeping the distance of three inches, Ye Shaoyang understands, white impermanence is a heart teasing, or he has already blossomed his head.

"Jiuyin Ping gossip, both soft and hard, Taiyi does not wear the wind, three sides against the dimethyl..."

White impermanence every time you say a heart, the soul of the hand will change the position, Ye Shaoyang every step, the soul will be chased by an inch, every step of the gossip is pressed.

Ye Shaoyang's mind was clear, he heard the mind, and saw the action of the soul-sucking. He quickly realized the rules. The pace was getting faster and faster, and there was a retreat and a rhythm.

In the view of the cold jade and melon, it is not Ye Shaoyang who is being forced to go, but the two are in sync, maintaining a certain tacit understanding...

After a set of whip, the white impermanence shouted and slammed the soul back, such as the snake snake, and then slammed with a terrible force, suddenly attacked, the front hook suddenly turned into a blue ghost Hand, caught in Ye Shaoyang.

"This move is inevitable, and I will not come over quickly!" The big hand opened, and Ye Shaoyang would be pinched.

"Hey!" A purple gas vacated, a dragon smashed, and the blue ghost hand shook. It was a crucial moment, and Ye Shaoyang pulled out the Qixing Longquan sword.

"offend!"

Ye Shaoyang took a sword flower and stabbed it against the blue ghost. He was about to launch a counterattack. He suddenly rushed out of a figure in the oblique thorn, holding a charm in his hand and hitting the dragon sword.

The two breaths collided, each retreating, Ye Shaoyang was shocked, white impermanence and helper, would not be black impermanence?

Just looking at it carefully, the figure ran again, the speed was very fast, and one hand squeezed out the law.

Ye Shaoyang returned to the scabbard of the sword, and also pinched a law to meet the past, the other palm turned over, and a purple character flew out of the sleeve.

"Purple speed wrap!" The charm is unfolding in the wind, wrapped in Ye Shaoyang's finger.

"Money is shelling!" Ye Shaoyang's left hand touched a piece of copper coins, and on the daring, the spirits were released, and the hand was turned to the opposite side.

The other party’s hand was changed seven times, and the copper coins were held. At this time, the white impermanence screamed and the soul was again hit.

The guy who had been killed halfway turned around immediately, and his left hand touched a whisk. The volley painted a Taiji figure, and withstood the front end of the hook, and took a step back. The Taiji figure was rotated, and the one-to-one belt was used to resolve the majestic moment. Gently pushed back, arched his hand, and smiled intimately: "Old Seven, Cognac kills the younger generation."

White impermanence is angry.

芮 冷玉 and 瓜瓜 have the opportunity to look at this person, I thought it was a peerless high-ranking man. When I saw the dress, I was dumbfounded: it was a slightly hunched old man with a splayed hu, wearing a crumpled blue shirt. And the native trousers look like an old man working in the country.

A pair of blinks, with a bit of wretchedness, it seems that there is a little bit of fairy bones, is wondering who this old guy is. I saw Ye Shaoyang jumped up: "Master!"

The cold jade and the melon are shocked to see each other. This old man with a ugly appearance is actually the master of Ye Shaoyang: Maoshan’s head Qingyunzi?

Qingyun Zi looked back at Ye Shaoyang and pointed at his nose and said: "Crashing is the god, courage is not small, you, hurry back to the mountain, face the wall for three years!"

Ye Shaoyang scratched his head and made a look at the cold jade and the melon. He bypassed the two and walked around the path. He turned to the white impermanence and then quickly walked away.

Ning Lengyu and Guagua did not expect that the change of things would be so fast, shocked, but saw Ye Shaoyang sneak, so he quickly followed.

When passing by the white impermanence, Bai Wuchang tried to intercept the melons. As a result, Qingyunzi got together and grabbed the impermanent shoulders. "Hey, old seven, old seven, I am looking for you..."

Guagua was scared to catch up with Ye Shaoyang.

"Boss, your master is so powerful, and you have a relationship with the white **** of death."

Ye Shaoyang looked back and looked at the white impermanent shoulders. He said what he was saying. White impermanently shook his head and seemed to disagree. However, from the performance of the two relatives, it seems that the problem is not big.

"Oh, I don't know what the old man has to say with the white god, go back and say."

Ye Shaoyang took them around the path to the back mountain. There is a Taoist temple on the top of the mountain. There are some lights in it, and people can see the figure, but Ye Shaoyang has also taken a small road.

"Why don't you go in?"

"This is the outer hall, and all of them live outside the disciples."

The three people talked around the Taoist temple, walked down a slope, and went on a unique peak. The cap is another Taoist temple. It looks like a ragged, very ancient style.

When the melon was in the door, a blue light suddenly fell from the top of the threshold, and it flew a few meters away, licking the **** on the ground and shouting pain.

"I almost forgot, there is a ban on this door, and all ghosts and corpses are not allowed to enter the mountain gate." Ye Shaoyang smiled embarrassedly, reached out to the door, touched a bronze ding, and sighed at the bottom. Beckoning to Guagua, "Come in. It's okay."

"You just sighed, sure it's okay?"

" Nonsense, this Liu Fang Ding only recognizes me except my master, the instrument is spiritual, knowing that I am coming back, it will not be troubled."

After entering the scene, Ye Shaoyang led them to the partial hall, directly removed the door panel, touched the black, turned the light on, looked down, and the ground was clean.

"It doesn't make sense." Ye Shaoyang frowned. At this time, a voice sounded outside the door: "Is Master back?"

A Taoist-dressed teenager walked in and saw Ye Shaoyang, three people, and said with surprise: "You three are tourists, how come here, here is forbidden to enter, my master did not come, and quickly walked away!"

Come up and pull them.

Ye Shaoyang grabbed his wrist, and the young boy slammed it out and put another hand on it. He looked at the force, but was easily caught by Ye Shaoyang. He smiled and said: "The body skills are not enough."

The teenager stunned and looked up at him: "Who are you?"

Ye Shaoyang pointed at himself. "Here is my home, you ask me?"

The teenager was shocked, and then the smile opened, excitedly grabbed Ye Shaoyang's hands and bowed.

Ye Shaoyang immediately put on a used expression, but did not expect the boy to say: "You are a brother of the wind?"

Ye Shaoyang was speechless and angered: "Is this wind so handsome?"

(Recently go to the field to pick up his wife, take a trip to the road, will take time to write, because the time is tight, afraid to temporarily write, the first few days are less, promised to make up before next week!)