Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

However, perhaps the act of breaking the chrysanthemum just completely inspired the evil spirit of the corpse king, opened his mouth, spurted a large **** fog, and quickly spread out to the surrounding area. It squatted on the ground with four limbs, constantly vomiting blood and fog. Everything was too clear to see around. Ye Shaoyang remembered the position of the corpse king. He just had to rush over, and between the steps, he suddenly felt that his feet were sticky.

Reach out and get a thick blood! Then Ye Shaoyang was surprised to see that the land under his feet was sinking a little bit, and the thick plasma surged from the surrounding tide, and soon it reached the depth of the ankle.

"Shaoyang brother, what to do!" The voice of Xiaohui, from a certain direction of the blood fog, as a white wizard, met this situation in front of her, she is also a little poor.

"This is definitely a black magic, not real, there can not be so much blood in the body of the corpse!" Ye Shaoyang shouted at her.

Xiaohui also asked: "Is it true or false, what is the difference?"

"Of course, there is a magic method of demon spelling!"

Xiaohui Xiao whispered: "Yes, I am too nervous, I forgot all about this."

Then, Ye Shaoyang heard some strange noises from her direction. Although she did not know what method she used to crack the magic, Ye Shaoyang believed that with her witchcraft, there would be no danger.

Suddenly he thought of the pony, just wanted to call his name, suddenly came a certain direction from the pony's weak voice, "small leaves..."

Ye Shaoyang stunned, the pony had an accident!

Immediately swiping the sword against the plasma under his feet, swaying it, jumping out with a force, taking a step toward the pony, before landing, sprinkling a cup of copper beans, smashing a piece of plasma, leaping ......

Ye Shaoyang used this method to run out 20 meters away, surrounded by blood and fog, and could not see anything. Ye Shaoyang shouted the name of the pony.

"I am here..." The voice of the pony was weaker than before.

Ye Shaoyang followed the sound and suddenly he was stunned at the foot. He looked down, but he was a human head. The whole face was buried in the plasma. He began to startle. He thought it was a ghost. He suddenly saw the retro three. Seven points back, immediately recognized that this is a pony, because the entire Shicheng is difficult to find a second person to keep this hairstyle.

Ye Shaoyang quickly rushed out a **** character, forced a part of the nearby plasma back, raised his hand, pulled the pony up a little, reached out to wipe the plasma on his face, and saw the pony full of blue eyes, eyes already I can't open it.

Ye Shaoyang’s heart is awkward, how long has it been, how did the pony become like this? What did he experience?

"Little leaves..." The pony muttered.

"Save you, it's okay!" Ye Shaoyang grabbed his two hands and lifted it up hard. The result was not moving, and the pony immediately screamed.

"How do you do it?" Ye Shaoyang asked with shock.

"My legs, caught by something..." The pony barely opened his eyes and glanced at Ye Shaoyang, pushing him out of power. "I can't do it, don't worry about me, go get the corpse king, hack him and give me revenge..."

"What nonsense!"

"No, no nonsense, something pulls my leg below, my legs are smashed, I can't live..."

Ye Shaoyang squinted in his heart and said in a hurry: "Don't think about it, this is an illusion. In fact, your body is good, you hold on..."

When saying this, Ye Shaoyang’s heart sinks a little bit: although it is an illusion, if it is dead, even if there is no wound in reality, it is also true death, because the wound is the soul, and the soul will be the body. Wang was arrested and grabbed and could not get back.

The pony smiled a little and whispered softly: "Is it good to play today? Hey, he played so many blood wizards, and he also licked the corpse's chrysanthemum, ha, satisfied, in case I died, small leaves Go to my house to report funeral, I am your brother..."

"Roll your uncle, you can't die!"

Ye Shaoyang no longer cares about his touching gibberish, taking a deep breath and plunging into the plasma. Immediately his eyes are dark and nothing can be seen. Ye Shaoyang does not hesitate to open his eyes and immediately sees two little ghosts. One leg of the pony was eating his thighs, and as the pony himself said, his legs were smashed into ribs.

Ye Shaoyang knew at a glance that these two imps are real. They are probably the ghost servants of the corpse, holding the cover of plasma and hurting people here.

But ghosts are illusory things, they can't really eat human flesh. They just create the feeling of pain and death, let the pony think that he is dead, and give up the soul...

When the two devils saw Ye Shaoyang, they immediately rushed up. Ye Shaoyang said nothing, directly fought the seven-star Longquan sword, and easily smashed the two ghosts into a fine man... He did not give them a chance to overtake because They tortured the pony into such a way that he was very angry!

He is angry, he is going to kill the ghost!

Killing two ghosts, Ye Shaoyang floated out of the plasma, grabbed the pony, carried it on his back, and walked toward the edge of the plasma. Fortunately, there is the presence of plasma, holding up the weight of the pony part, otherwise his weight, Ye Shaoyang himself will definitely not move him.

Ye Shaoyang used the blood to break the road, and it has been going for ten minutes. It still didn't come to an end. When I thought about it, I knew how stupid I had to be: the purpose of the illusion was to trap myself. Of course, I felt that there was no end. In fact, I probably It was in the same place, thinking of this, hurriedly biting the tip of the tongue, containing a bite of blood, squirting out of the blood fog in front of him.

The blood fog and the plasma around him were scattered a little. Ye Shaoyang sighed. At this moment, he suddenly felt the power of a horrible evil spirit. He came from behind, and when it was too late to react, he would directly carry the small back. The horse threw it away in the distance.

In the state of weightlessness, the pony, who was already in a coma, suddenly woke up and reached out and touched his leg. The two fat thighs were still there, and his heart was happy. Then he slammed into the ground and screamed. , shouted: "Small leaves, you gave me an **** crack!"

Ye Shaoyang, who has the time to deal with him, his hands quickly and fast, and reached out and quickly pointed in the front seven times, with the suffocating cloth under the Kuixing seven, and pushed forward, that huge force, hit the Kuixing seven, the demon power Outbreak, Ye Shaoyang shocked out, like a pony just now, fell to sit on the ground, **** pain is a small matter, the key is the body's breath disorder, almost a blood spurt out.

I did not expect the repair of the **** corpse king, so strong!

Ye Shaoyang took a deep breath and suppressed the feeling of vomiting blood. The heart of the war was full of meaning, and he saw the huge figure of the **** corpse flying over, hands clasped, holding the seven-star dragon spring sword, began to curse .