Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

"Ah..." The old witch made a heartbreaking scream.

Ye Shaoyang felt the whole flower swaying violently, reaching out and wiping a face, staring at it, a very strong yin, mixed with countless fines, was emanating from the broken eyeballs.

It seems that this is the accumulation of the tree of death and silence all the year round. This time it was broken, it must have been saved.

Ye Shaoyang immediately withdrew from the flower garden, regained the soul, and gasped, suddenly a glimmer of light, rushing out of the flower garden.

Ye Shaoyang fixed his eyes and looked at it. It was a shadow like a old witch.

"The original soul is really nuclear!"

"Ye Shaoyang, you ruin my foundation and the flesh, I will not die with you!" The old witch screamed fiercely, and he was going to fly far.

Ye Shaoyang bit his teeth, pull the end of the hook, pull back with a force, jump up, and draw a fishing net from the backpack, shake it toward the front, wrap the gods, then hold the soul, and play again. go back.

"Don't die, let's be in the next life."

Ye Shaoyang smiled coldly and collected the blood fishing net.

It is over.

Ye Shaoyang breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, he felt the stem supporting the flower buds tremble and fell softly.

Because the root system was turned into a pile of coke by the six thunders, and could not support such a huge body, the tree, which was nearly ten meters high, exhausted the last trace of demon power and collapsed.

Ye Shaoyang is at the tip of the stem, the highest point of the whole tree, a height of more than ten meters, and it falls with the stem.

"Hey, help!"

Ye Shaoyang shouted for help. When he fell to half, he suddenly caught his neck and was hanged by a giant.

Turning his head and looking at it, it is the melon that shows the real body of the locust, flapping its wings and catching him.

"Fortunately, fortunately, I was scared to death." Ye Shaoyang fell into the ground with a stone and asked me, "I said, have you not said that you can't fly before?"

"It is not flying."

When the words were not finished, the two men fell together.

"Hey!" Ye Shaoyang fell to the ground with four forks, and the melon was pressed against him.

"Shaoyang!"

Yan Lengyu immediately rushed over.

Because the melon is covered with leaves, there is nothing wrong with it. Ye Shaoyang can be miserable. When he is helped, he feels like a loose body.

"It’s not dead." Yan Lengyu tried his breath and took a sigh of relief. He took Ye Shaoyang’s arm and dragged him to the side, although the main body of the dead tree had fallen to the ground, but There are also some branches, which fall from a height of more than ten meters, and it is not a joke to be picked up.

Ye Shaoyang was not killed, and if he was killed again, it would be sad.

Ye Shaoyang was lying in the corner, slowed down for a while, feeling a little better, his eyes immediately locked the melon, and said: "Your brother-in-law, you are going to save me or harm me!"

Guagua, sitting on the ground with a grievance, snorted and said, "What, I really don't blame me. I said it before. The world is too turbid. I can't fly for a long time. Before flying, it has exceeded the limit." Ah, just watching you fall to death, and make the last bit of strength, boss you still blame me."

Ye Shaoyang gave him a look.

芮冷玉道: "If it is not for me to pull you from behind, you must have fallen to death. It fell from more than ten meters and fell down from the height of four or five meters. Can it be the same?"

Guagua Gu sees the cold jade help, immediately nodded and said: "Yes, the boss is too heavy, if you are so slim, I pull you almost, you have not exhausted me."

Ye Shaoyang’s face was red, and he coughed two times and said: “There have been a lot of recent night snacks...”

After a while on the ground, Ye Shaoyang stood up, moved aching bones, looked at the remains of the dead tree that fell to the ground, and thought of the previous battle, could not help but sigh: "Western witchcraft is really powerful. No wonder the old witch has no fear, dare to wait for me here, almost in the middle of it."

芮冷玉道: "You didn't listen to He Yang, this dead tree has not yet fully formed, otherwise it will be more difficult to deal with."

"Right, before, did you deliberately let them take it?"

Yan Lengyu shook his head. "Half, if it was really hard, I was not an opponent, so I saved my strength. Thanks to the last time I was in Maoshan, your master taught me a turtle to protect the soul. I was in a hurry. Used, this only resisted their spells. They thought that I was really restrained before I took them away and used them to marry you."

"My master taught you..." Ye Shaoyang stared at him. "No, when did he teach me how to not know?"

Yan Lengyu picked up his eyebrows and said: "He taught me a lot privately. Why do you want to let you know?"

This sentence actually made Ye Shaoyang speechless.

"Don't tell me, you were scared to death at the time," Ye Shaoyang scratched his head and raised his right hand. He said, "If you didn't activate a touch of thought left in my palm, I thought you were really caught. At that time, I could only get rid of it."

At the beginning, Yan Lengyu's usage wrote three words in the palm of his hand, and that sorrowful thoughts remained in the palm of his hand.

When she had just arrived on the pontoon and was forced by Yang Bin with her pistol, Ye Shaoyang almost desperately, because no matter what she did, she had no chance to save her. At this time, his hand suddenly came a little warm. The feeling of heat, this feeling is different from the activation of the soul, Ye Shaoyang lost a moment, immediately understand the source.

Although it is not clear what is going on, but since the cold jade can also signal through the mind, she must be fine, understand this, he took the risk and eventually reversed the mortal situation...

Ye Shaoyang shook his palm and smiled: "You three words, but saved my life."

Leng Yuyu said: "But you still haven't guessed which three words."

“Do you still need to guess?”

"of course."

What did you think of in a cold, jade, and looked awkwardly: "If you say serious things, those dozens of people are killed by you?"

Ye Shaoyang nodded. "If I didn't kill them, I would have to die."

"But... they are living people after all." Yan Lengyu said in a voice, "There are several people in the 12 people who killed you directly, and a few of them died indirectly. You can be troublesome." It is."

All Masters have made a vow before the ancestor's tablet at the time of entry. No matter what the circumstances, they can't kill the living with the spell, otherwise they will suffer bad news.

This is the first iron law in the spell world. Once it is violated, it is expelled from public.

Ye Shaoyang is a disciple of Maoshan. He is a model of the magical world. If he violates this command, he will suffer several times of punishment. This sin can be much more serious than the round-the-clock and the parade of the war.

(Today is late, sorry. I would like to recommend a copy of the novel "Ghost Gate" that I am watching. I can search for the title directly.)