Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Everyone listened to this, and was even more shocked. Looking at the stone in a foolish way, they didn’t know how to make a statement.

No one thought that things would develop like this...

"Zhangzhang teaches, you said this, we have never heard of it. How to prove? We only know that the son of the election is Ye Shaoyang." The compassionate teacher is still igniting.

Mu Han pointed to the **** stone and said: "This is evidence!"

Then he said to everyone: "The will of the great emperor is in this stone. Only the blood of the son of the heavenly election will drip on it, the stone will open, and the will will emerge. I will not distinguish it from you. You must first Drop a drop of blood on this stone. If the petrification is present, then you are the son of the heavenly election. Otherwise, it will be my turn... Ye Jiajiao, can you dare?"

Things are falling out. It turned out that he was so confident and even a bit arrogant that he was holding on to this identity.

If the son of the election is really him instead of Ye Shaoyang, everything is different.

For a time, everyone’s eyes fell on his face.

Ye Shaoyang spit out a breath, but smiled helplessly: "You let me try it, how old are you?"

Mu Han is not annoyed, smiled lightly: "Don't you dare?"

"I have never said that I am the son of the election." Ye Shaoyang faintly spit out this sentence.

This was what he said before. Mu Han was also playing when he was playing. At this time, he listened to him and said that his expression was a little serious. He said: "You have not said, why do you think that you are?"

"Maybe I said that at the time, I thought I was." Ye Shaoyang scratched his head and smiled at the four treasures, a little helpless.

Sibao has long been a face of iron, he did not have Ye Shaoyang so good temper, admiring the cold and said: "So aggressive, enough, you, then go on, but you will not give your face!"

Mu Handao: "You also want him to be the son of the best choice, so, are you wrong with the people?"

"Go to your mother, Laozi does not care about this, just look at the fist is not hard, what blood test stone, you fight with Shaoyang, if you are the son of the election, you should be better than him. Shaoyang, with He hit."

"Strength is respect, it is a demon outsider. I can't do this in my spells. Of course, I don't want to be afraid of him. I just don't want to hurt him. Longhushan and Maoshan have a good relationship, as long as he recognizes me. For the respect, the magical world unites as one, even if it is Xuanyuan Mountain, we can't take us!"

Then I also smiled at Ye Shaoyang. "Yezhang teaches, your strength, I have heard of it. In the future, you will help me, why not?"

"I, help you?" Ye Shaoyang looked at him and said a word.

"Speaking so much, do you want to talk to him first!"

The four treasures said that they would rush over. They were stopped by Fei Xiaofei and several Wutaishan disciples. Ye Shaoyang walked over and patted him on his shoulder. He wanted to appease him. He only heard that Mu Han said behind him: Teach, I honor you a brother, your business, the magic world knows that your fiancée is a reincarnation ghost child. If you take the overall situation as the priority, this matter can be discussed, if you are willing to go alone..."

Ye Shaoyang turned to look at him. "What about that?"

Mu Han stared at him, silent for a moment, and said coldly: "That is self-destructive, and is an enemy of my spell!"

Ye Shaoyang took a deep breath and pulled **** the gasp of the gasping melon, saying, "What is it?"

"Even if you have a mana, can you fight the entire spell?"

This hat buckle is almost unconscious.

Ye Shaoyang realized it, but he was too lazy to argue that he had already been angry and was about to speak. He saw the Longyang real person standing out from behind Mu Han and looked at himself with a look of pain.

At that time, he thought of Daoyuan real person, thought of Zhang Wusheng, and suddenly his heart softened, and he would take it back with a sigh of relief. He turned and took the arm of Sibao and said, "Let's go."

"Go?" Four treasures widened their eyes and thought they had got it wrong.

Without waiting for him to speak, the voice of Mu Han sounded again: "Ye Shaoyang, if you leave, you will be in the magic world!"

Ye Shaoyang suddenly turned around and shot two murderous eyes in the eye.

Longyang real people and other disciples of Longhushan, instincts have to step back a few steps, Mu Han is also a tight heart, quickly calm down, turned to look at his own hands, said: "What are you afraid of?"

Two of his close disciples set their minds and knew that they should talk. They went forward and looked at the people who had already been stunned. They said, "You have all seen it. Ye Shaoyang is not afraid to try blood to distinguish the truth, but also to cover up. His fiancée, the reincarnated ghost boy, is unwilling to obey the command of my teacher’s brother, and Maoshan’s incense is passed on, but that’s it!”

"I warn you, you can swear, I don't humiliate my mountain!" Ye Shaoyang turned and looked coldly.

This disciple instinctively retreated to Mu Han, turned his head and looked at Mu Han, as if someone was supporting the waist, and took a look at Ye Shaoyang.

Another disciple on the side said: "You have done everything, but you are afraid that you will say, what is it that humiliates you?"

These two ones look at Mu Han's close-knit disciples. They are good at seeing the wind and turning the rudder. Seeing the words in the cold language, they attacked Ye Shaoyang, and they also dared to come up with a courage.

"court death!"

Ye Shaoyang rushed out and the result was not yet rushed to the disciple. Suddenly a blue figure flew over the head, grabbed it and looked up.

Everyone raised his head.

A long flowing hair and a long gown, holding a bronze-colored whip, rushed toward Mu Han and others in the middle of the stone room.

"The wind is big!!"

Guagua was shouting excitedly.

Road wind!

This name makes everyone scared.

Mu Han reacted, almost instinctively raised the nine-day Yuan Chen, trying to resist his attack, but the wind did not stop in front of him, a fluttering smoke, hand whip, and whip the disciples around him. On the head, the head of the head of the melon was opened, and the soul was directly plunged into the ghost field and ran to the reincarnation.

"Rain!" Another disciple who saw the mad words saw this scene, scared to pee quickly, want to hide behind Mu Han, Mu Han also turned direction, nine days Yuan Chen feet lighted the light, facing his chest come.

This blow has almost made all efforts.

The result... The wind has pinched the nine-day Yuanchen ruler with one hand, and Mu Han wants to spur the spirit, but finds that the ruler seems to strengthen the seal in the hands of the road wind, and he can’t spit out a little strength, and he wants to pull it back. At this moment, the other hand of the wind raised the whip, and hit the head of the scared disciple on the side. It was also the head that was opened, and the soul was killed. Into the six reincarnations.

"Insult me ​​to the mountain gate, kill innocent!"

(Just in Chongqing, go back tomorrow, these days are too tired, I have to fly tomorrow, only one chapter today, take a break.)

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