Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

A purple light, from the eyes of the three mothers of the big money, as if a sharp blade, the little devil in the neck of the enchantment cut out countless wounds, black blood DC.

The little devil screamed and continued to squeeze in. With a wave of his hands, Zhuang Cai easily flew out and shook his head and looked at Zhuang Yu Ning.

"Mom, hehe..." It made a strange laugh and reached out to grab Zhuang Yu Ning.

The sound of "砰" blew, and the little devil’s head exploded and flesh and blood flew.

The crowd stunned and saw Xie Yuqing holding a pistol.

She shot!

The opposite devil was smashed with half of his head, leaving only half of his face, and one eyelid hanging on it, bloody, but it did not die.

The little devil still stood there, and the remaining half of the face swayed from side to side. The broken meat on his face squirmed, and a new head of white flowers rose from the top and quickly grew to the original size.

There were long wounds on his face, and they were stitched together with black threads. They were like a strip on their faces, and the green sticky water flowed out. It looked like horror and disgust.

The newly grown head, with a kind of sinful eyes, looked at Xie Yuqing.

"Go to hell!" Xie Yuqing with a trembling finger, pulled the trigger of the pistol, the bullet flew out, actually hovering in front of the devil.

Its nose is down, the smooth skin suddenly splits up and down, and a mouth appears, instantly breaking into a huge, spurting a black gas, passing through the torn gap of the enchanted enchantment, pounced on Xie Yuqing's face .

At this moment, the moon-free long climbed up from the ground. In the right hand food, the **** caught a magical sign and reached the front of Xie Yuqing. The magical symbol appeared on the blue light and immediately sucked the black air.

"Oh..." The little devil laughed, suddenly reaching over the enchantment and grabbing the hand without the moon.

A cold feeling, spread along the wrist, no moon long looked down, surprised: his right hand half an arm has turned black!

Oops, ghosts come in!

Wu Yuedao hurriedly picked up his sleeves, and his **** stretched out in the left hand. He pressed **** the big hole of the right arm, then moved his fingers and buckled three times underneath, which blocked the momentum of black gas spreading.

Did not wait for a sigh of relief, the body suddenly light, was pulled out of the enchantment by the devil, a hand stuck his neck, Zhang mouth will bite.

Suddenly, a copper coin flew in the air and was hitting it on his head, picking up a piece of flesh.

The little devil immediately turned back, and it was a copper coin flying. This time it hit it directly on its left eye. When the eyeball burst, the spurt of a green pulp.

The third copper coin was called, the little ghost was prepared, reached out and flew out, and fixed his eyes. Ye Shaoyang had stood up from the side of Yinyang Road, and he smiled at it. "Come on, wait a long time, wait. It is."

"Ah..." the little devil groaned and rushed up.

Ye Shaoyang's mobile hooks and souls, facing the front, the soul of the soul is driven by the suffocating, the whole body is red, like a red snake, walking up and down in front of the little devil, the little ghost is surging with a black gas, against the Ye Shaoyang chamber .

Ye Shaoyang seized an opportunity to bully the body before the soul stalked the little ghost's neck around, tied into a knot, pulled back, the little devil fell to the ground, Ye Shaoyang immediately came back with a shoulder, knees on the back of the devil On the top, cut the middle finger, the right hand is pinched into a phoenix eye, and slammed down in the middle of the ghost's ghost door.

"叮铃铃......" The horror bell hanging on the belt slammed, and Ye Shaoyang was shocked: the horror bell hanging on his body, with his own suffocating repression, unless he perceives a strong opponent, otherwise the screaming bell will never Will ring!

I hurriedly turned around and looked around. Nothing, I couldn’t feel the slightest ghost and demon! However, he did feel that something came in, just in the room, watching himself silently.

Ye Shaoyang’s heart was shocked to the extreme, and there were ghosts and demons who could shape themselves in front of themselves, and they couldn’t find it. Isn’t this special sneaky?

Ye Shaoyang suddenly thought of something, can only put down the little devil, quickly retreat to the corner, feel the breath of the side has not changed, this is rushed to take out the money of the carving mother, put it on the ground, press on the top, read the spell, spit out a Tones, warning everyone: "Do not come out!"

Then turned around, took out the yin and yang gossip mirror, flipped to the side of the real body, lit a magical sign, and brought it closer to the mirror, reflecting the fire out. Sure enough, in front of his right, there was a white shadow. A white robe.

Didn't wait to see it carefully, the robe suddenly flashed, disappeared, and then a strong breath, shocked from his left side.

"Sunset Shaming, the heavens and the earth are falling, the Qiankun is infinite, and the Tao is boundless!"

Ye Shaoyang knew that the person who came here was not good. He used the upstairs to make a curse, and his hands were hand-printed to meet a shot.

A powerful anti-shock force, Ye Shaoyang shocked to fly out, the footsteps fell on the ground, the Yin Yang mirror also fell to the ground. Did not wait to stand still, but also a breath of face to attack.

Ye Shaoyang took a wrong step to escape, and touched the backpack, it was broken! Actually... there is no back seven-star dragon spring sword!

Ye Shaoyang really wants to kill himself.

The invisible breath, once again violently attacked, the speed is fast, there is no way to hide, Ye Shaoyang had to print with both hands, attacking the past, the result was once again shocked, then the guy re-applied, not waiting for him to land Closely attached.

What's special, still use this trick!

Ye Shaoyang's hand was lifted, and the eight five emperors flew out. Just put out the gossip shape, they were smashed by a force, and they scattered down, but they also resisted a little down. Ye Shaoyang turned over and landed, and turned and walked into the footsteps. One bedroom. A scornful laugh sounded immediately in the ear.

"Maoshan Tianshi, but that's it."

Ye Shaoyang looked around in panic, and refused to accept the swearing in the mouth: "Come with your uncle, there is a kind of manifestation."

"Haha, hahaha..." The voice echoed in a small room and couldn't hear in any direction.

In Ye Shaoyang’s eyes, there was a trace of panic. Suddenly he felt a change in his mind. He just turned around and was invisible by an invisible force. He flew out the whole person and slammed into the bedside table.

"Haha, haha..." The laughter was full of contempt. Suddenly, the yin wind swelled, and Ye Shaoyang looked down. The dust on the ground surged and was swept up by the wind, forming a swirl around him.

Ye Shaoyang finally felt the essence of this breath: a powerful evil spirit! However, the surrounding dust is diffused and the atmosphere is evenly distributed. It is impossible to understand the location of the source.

Ye Shaoyang constantly turned and made a posture of defense. When the dust vortex was strong to the apex, it suddenly burst open, and eight white figures came from eight directions.