Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

I can still talk when I can't breathe, but I have a heart on him, but I ignore common sense.

Yan Lengyu looked at Ye Shaoyang's lips covered with corpse blood. Hesitated for a moment, and he leaned down. As a result, Sibao pushed her away and said, "I have a lot of lungs, or I am coming! He is my brother, I am not dirty. !"

A mouthful of words was posted.

Ye Shaoyang sat up with a bullet and climbed back two steps. He waved his hands again and again. "Nothing is ok, I am fine."

Looking at the four treasures, the eyes could not wait to swallow him.

Yan Lengyu immediately understood it. Looking at Ye Shaoyang’s gaze, he also saw the cold light of his four treasures.

"Liang Desheng!!"

A sorrow rang from the foot of the mountain, and it was blocked by Ye Shaoyang.

The three turned their heads together and saw a figure flying from the mountain. It was Lin Biao.

At the first glance, Ye Shaoyang couldn't help but scream: "This is enough. When you are busy, you don't come. Now it's over."

Sibaodao: "She used to help us block the monks. I don't know why I didn't come up for a long time. It may have been a loss of swearing."

After Lin Biao went up the mountain, he glanced at Ye Shaoyang. It seemed that with the inquiry, seeing that Ye Shaoyang did not say it, he went straight to Liang Daosheng.

Liang Daosheng, who had already dried up his lamp, stood up. He took a small bottle from under the robes, and there seemed to be any liquid inside. He opened a drink and then sealed his hands.

I saw a big bag on the forehead, moving slowly, as if there was a bug crawling underneath.

"He should drink blood!" said Leng Yuyu, "I don't know what locusts are there, but he obviously wants to get mites into the brain..."

Ye Shaoyang frowned: "What will happen?"

"The locusts enter the brain and can release a mysterious force. When a witchcraft is performed in a short time, it can recover a few mana."

"He still is not reconciled." Ye Shaoyang murmured.

Yan Lengyu shook his head. "This kind of sputum can only last for about ten minutes, and then it will be countered by the mites, and it will die."

Ye Shaoyang has a glimpse. If this is the case, even if he wins Lin Biao, it does not mean anything to Liang Daosheng.

At this time, Liang Daosheng turned his head and looked at him. The look made Ye Shaoyang faintly understand. This is a warrior-like look: I would rather die and never wait!

Reminiscent of his last call to deaf people to deal with himself, Ye Shaoyang was initially annoyed: if he was self-defeating, he could still leave a good reputation, and he chose to attack.

The behavior of such a despicable villain will naturally make others hate him.

But the other way around, he wants to do this. Anyway, he can't live, why should he still toss?

Thinking of the words he had said before, Ye Shaoyang’s heart was moving: he did not fight for fame, but also mobilized the monks to kill themselves, in order to preserve the purple moon guarding the law, stubbornly stick to his own choice. That road, for this reason, does not hesitate to bear the reputation of a despicable villain...

Such a person cannot be judged by the traditional concept of good and evil. It is a pity that he bears dozens of human life debts and must pay it back in person. Otherwise, Ye Shaoyang really wants to keep him a life.

At this time, Lin Biao had come to Liang Daosheng, staring at him with a pair of blood red eyes, and the fire of revenge in his eyes burned.

The enemy met and there was no nonsense. Lin Biao raised his arms and gathered up in a ghostly manner.

Liang Daosheng, under the stimulation of the locusts, also recovered a few points of witch power, lifting the soul-wound staff to fight...

Yan Lengyu seems to be not interested in this battle. He turned to look at Ye Shaoyang and said: "You just used the gods to kill the monks. How did you do it?"

Ye Shaoyang explained this: In the moment when the monks rushed to the front, he knew that he was not an opponent at the time, so when the cold jade trapped it with a broken soul wand, he showed the skill of the gods...

Thanks to the scorpion who was injured in the body, and was injured by the cold jade seriously injured his left eye, and he seized the opportunity to give a fatal blow to the scorpio's celestial cover, but because the **** is invisible, so 芮冷玉二People did not see his figure.

After listening to the cold jade, they were surprised.

Four treasures said helplessly: "The last time you went to see the seal of the well with my god, it was also a little spell, I felt very arrogant, I did not expect the gods can kill the enemy, it is simply no reason. ”

Yan Lengyu also stunned: "The gods killed the enemy, how did you do it, Maoshan secret surgery?"

Ye Shaoyang spread his hand. "I really don't. This is a spell that I learned recently from the sacred book of Tianshu, but I also need to look at the timing and surprise. If it fails, the **** will disperse and there is no chance to return to the body." It is also a desperate spell."

"There is a chance to be desperate, better than nothing." Yan Lengyu said with emotion, looked at the opposite battle and said: "Do we need to do it?"

Ye Shaoyang also looked up and looked at it. Lin Biao and Liang Daosheng were hard to find. It is estimated that they could not be separated. They shook their heads and said: "This is the grievance of the two of them. Let them solve it themselves. Let me adjust the interest first. , so as not to change."

After sitting down on the knees, I began to breathe. Yan Lengyu and Sibao immediately leaned against him, one left and one right, like a law-protection.

Ye Shaoyang used the "big Sunday method" obtained from Luo Shuli to indulge. He had already squandered a few weeks in the Guandi Temple, successfully expelling the poison in the body, and the recovery of hernia was also very fast. It’s much better than the little Zhou Tian method that I have used for more than ten years.

However, he only performed four methods of heart, and he could only use the four meridians in the Eight Classics to participate in the vomiting. The effect was discounted. I thought about going back and rushing to the next four articles. Breathing, seeing the effect of the cow's ratio.

One week later, Ye Shaoyang completely expelled the remaining scorpion venom and chilly gas in his body, and the suffocation recovered to 30%. He intended to sneak a Sunday again. The result was a scorn from the opposite side, which awakened him. Look at it in the blink of an eye:

Lin Biao's hair is scattered, his body is scarred, his blood is turbulent, and he looks particularly scary.

His opponent Liang Daosheng is not much better. The robes are opened and broken into pieces. One eye seems to be stabbed. The eyeball bursts and hangs under the eyelids. Only the blood vessels are connected. Even if you take voodoo, it is still At the edge of the lamp.

But he is fierce, a pair of trembling hands still holding up the staff, using this weapon to fight with Lin Biao, but the action has been slow and stiff, it seems to fall down at any time.

"Liang Wu Shi, you have today!" Lin Biao Ming Ming can kill him with a blow, but he only keeps on attacking, deliberately consuming and teasing him.