Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

A purple light rose from the eyes of the three mother-money-rich money, like a sharp blade that cut the kid into the formation’s neck and cut out countless wounds.

The little ghost screamed and continued to squeeze in. With a wave of his hands, Zhuang Cai flied out easily, shaking his head and watching Zhuang Yumeng.

“Mother, gā gā gā gā …” It made a funny laugh and reached out to catch Zhuang Yumeng.

With a bang of “peng”, the ghost’s head exploded and flesh flew.

Everyone froze and saw Xie Yuqing holding a pistol.

She fired!

The little ghost on the opposite side was smashed by more than half of his head, leaving only a small half of his face, and one eyeball hanging on it, drenched with blood, but it did not die at all.

The little ghost was still standing there, and the remaining half of his face swayed from side to side. The minced meat on his face kept squirming. A new head of white flowers was raised from below, and soon grew to its original size.

There are long wounds on the face, and they are sewn together with black threads, lying on the face like a centipede, and the green sticky water flows out, looking horrible and disgusting.

The newly grown head stared at Xie Yuqing with a kind of vicious eyes.

“Go to death!” Xie Yuqing pulled the trigger of the pistol with trembling fingers, and the bullet flew out, hovering in front of the imp.

Its nose was down, the smooth skin suddenly split up and down, a mouth appeared, and it instantly cracked into a huge, exhaling a black gas, pierced the gap of the torn Formula and rushed to Xie Yuqing’s face.

Just then, Wuyue Dao climbed up from the ground, right hand index and middle fingers stretched out in front of Xie Yuqing, and the blue light on the amulet immediately sucked the black gas.

“Ga ga …” The little ghost laughed, and suddenly stretched his hand over the Formation, grabbing the hand of Wuyuedao.

A cold feeling spread along the wrist, Wuyuedao long looked down, startled: his right hand, half of his arms became black!

Oops, ghost qi got into the body!

Wuyue Dao hurriedly rolled up his sleeves, straightened his left index and middle fingers, pressed hard on the large hole in his right arm, and then moved his fingers to fasten three times below, which blocked the spread of black gas.

Without waiting for a sigh of relief, his body suddenly lightened and he was pulled out of the Formation by the imp, holding his neck with one hand and opening his mouth to bite.

Suddenly, a copper coin flew in the air, hitting its forehead, and set off a piece of flesh.

The little ghost turned back immediately, and another copper coin flew in. This time he hit it directly on his left eye, and the eyeball burst immediately, spraying a green slurry.

The third coin came, and the little ghost was ready. He stretched out his hand, flew out, and looked intently. Ye Shaoyang had stood up beside the Yinyang Road, and carried a hook, and laughed at it. “Come here, wait a long time . “

“Ah …” The little ghost roared and rushed up.

Ye Shaoyang carried a haunting rope and came forward to face it. Driven by astral qi, the haunting rope turned red, like a red snake, walking up and down in front of the little ghost. The little ghost was full of black gas, and he was parted with Ye Shaoyang. Court confrontation.

Ye Shaoyang seized a chance, bullied him, and pulled his soul around the kid ’s neck, tied a knot, pulled back, and the kid fell to the ground. Ye Shaoyang immediately returned with a shoulder and knees on the kid On the back, cut through the middle finger, pinch right hand into phoenix, and slam it hard in the middle of the ghost’s Ghost Sect.

“Dīng líng líng ……” The shock bell hanging on the belt rang suddenly, and Ye Shaoyang was shocked: the shock bell hanging on his body, with his own astral qi suppression, unless the strong opponent is perceived, the shock bell will never be heard. Won’t ring!

I hurriedly turned around and looked around. There was nothing. I couldn’t feel a trace of ghost qi and monster qi! However, he did feel that something had come in, right in the room, staring silently at himself.

Ye Shaoyang was terrified in his heart. There are ghosts and monsters who can hide in front of themselves, but they can’t find them. Isn’t this a ghost gangster?

Ye Shaoyang suddenly thought of something. He could only drop the little ghost and quickly retreat to the corner. Feeling that the atmosphere around him didn’t change, he hurriedly took out the big money of the carving mother, put it on the ground, put a stamp on it, and read incantation, put out a breath, warning everyone: “Don’t come out!”

Then turned around, took out the Yin-Yang 8 hexagram mirror, flipped to the side of seeking the true body, lit a magic charm, moved closer to the mirror, and reflected the fire light. Sure enough, in front of his right, a white illusory shadow appeared. It’s a white robe.

Before looking at it carefully, the robe flashed suddenly, disappeared, and then a strong breath rushed from his left side.

“Sunning sunset, Heaven and Earth turned away, doing Kun Wuji, boundless ways!”

Ye Shaoyang knew that the visitor was not good, so he opened the sky curse as soon as he came up, and put his handprints on his hands, and patted him with a palm.

A strong anti-seismic force flew out Ye Shaoyang and lay on the ground, and Yin-Yang Mirror fell on the ground. Did not wait for a stand, another breath came on.

Ye Shaoyang stepped away and touched the backpack, it was broken! Actually … I didn’t memorize Big Dipper Dragon Spring Sword!

Ye Shaoyang really wanted to hit him.

The unseen breath came again, speed was fast, and there was no way to hide, Ye Shaoyang had to print with both hands, attacked, and was shocked by the fly again, then the guy replayed his tricks and did not wait for him Landed and clung up.

What a special, still use this trick!

As soon as Ye Shaoyang lifted his hand, 8 pieces of 5 emperor money flew out. As soon as the 8 hexagrams were put out, they were scattered by a force, 4 scattered, but also slightly resisted the downward trend. Ye Shaoyang turned to the ground, turned around, and walked. He crawled into a bedroom. A contemptuous laughter sounded immediately in the ear.

“Mt. Mao Celestial Master, but that’s it.”

Ye Shaoyang looked in panic 4 places, insulting in disapproval: “Couple your uncle, there is something you can manifest.”

“Haha, ha ha ha …” The voice echoed in the small room, and I couldn’t hear which direction it was.

Ye Shaoyang’s eyes showed a slight panic, and suddenly he felt a movement behind his head. He just turned around and struck him with an invisible force, knocking him out and hitting the bedside table.

“Haha, haha ​​…” The laughter was full of contempt. Suddenly, the wind was rising suddenly, Ye Shaoyang looked down, the ground was surging with dust, was hurled by the wind, and formed a swirling flow around himself.

Ye Shaoyang finally felt the essence of this aura: the powerful spirit of evil spirits! However, all around is filled with dust and the air is evenly distributed.

Ye Shaoyang kept turning around and making a defensive posture. When the dusty vortex was strong enough, it suddenly burst out, and eight white silhouettes struck from eight directions, respectively.