Maoshan ghost hunter

If the Great Witch Family has some principles, these blood witches are simply a bunch of scum, extreme religious fanatics, everyone deserves to die!

Without reservation, he slaughtered all the way with the Seven Star Longquan Sword in his hand, and finally met the Immortal Blood Crow.

Immortal Blood Crow threw up his ebony staff, turned into a huge crow, sprayed with corpse poison, and rushed towards Ye Shaoyang.

"I let you destroy the Blood Gu Corpse King's ceremony last time, and since then, I have determined to kill you!" Immortal Xuewu gritted his teeth and said coldly as he practiced.

"It's a pity that last time, I didn't let you see the truly powerful witchcraft!"

Ye Shaoyang looked at him, and said lightly: "Last time, I didn't let you see... the real Taoism!"

After finishing speaking, the tail finger of his left hand popped out the cinnabar, slapped the backpack, raised the Taiyi whisk, caught the cinnabar, and rolled it towards the bloody crow transformed from the ebony staff.

"The heaven and the earth are born together, sweep away the filth and dust, refine the nine ways, and restore the true form, cultivate for billions of kalpas, and prove that I am a god!"

With a strong shake of his hand, the dust tail of Taiyi's whisk suddenly grew wildly, wrapping the blood crow tightly, unable to move for a while.

The Immortal Blood Crow let out a loud cry, kept chanting mantras, and spit on the blood crow, but it was black. After the Taiyi dust whisk touched it, it immediately relaxed, and the blood crow vibrated its wings, faintly trying to break free. .

1136 The Dust Settles 1

"Huh?" Ye Shaoyang sensed something was wrong, took out a magic talisman, quickly twisted three fingers into a simple talisman bird, took a breath, and slammed into the middle of the undead blood crow and the crow.

There was a "boom".The talisman bird hit the void, burned instantly, turned into gray smoke, and fell down.

Between the Undead Blood Crow and his bird, there appeared several "lines" that did not exist in the first place.

Ye Shaoyang was stunned when he saw it. He originally thought that the blood crow was an illusion of witchcraft, or a Gu worm, but he didn't expect that it was the body of the blood crow that didn't die!

Immediately, he drew out several talismans and pasted them on the crow's head. At the same time, he continuously poured Gang Qi into Taiyi Whisk, and then took out the big seal of Pixiu, and smashed it hard on the crow's celestial spirit cover.

The demonic energy dissipated, and a mouthful of blood spewed out from Undead Xuewu's mouth.

He bowed his waist, looked at Ye Shaoyang, muttered something, opened his mouth suddenly, spit out two wooden nails, fell to the ground, immediately turned into two huge bloody hands, grabbed Ye Shaoyang's feet, and pulled them down forcefully, the whole body was deeply trapped go in.

This is the illusion in witchcraft...

Ye Shaoyang threw out the soul hook with his left hand, tied the blood crow tightly, and chopped off the soul lines of those demon corpses with his right hand.

"Chong!"

Ye Shaoyang felt that the tiger's mouth was numb from the shock, but those few soul lines were severed.

Ye Shaoyang took a wrong step back, and stuck a six-thunder-sealed demon-sealing talisman on the blood crow's head.

"Heaven and earth gods, three to five days, I am commanding now, what has been done, everyone returns to the headquarters, and accepts my orders. If there is another call, they will resume their previous spirits, and they are as urgent as thunder!"

Sky thunder, land mine, cloud thunder, water mine, fight thunder, demon thunder!

The six thunderbolts continued to strike down.

Under the control of the undead blood crow, the blood crow was not so unbearable, but shook rapidly.

Ye Shaoyang felt this change, as if it was going to be divided into two, so he had to keep releasing the Gang Qi and suppress it firmly.

"Xiaoqing Xiaobai!"

When Xiaoqing and Xiaobai heard the shout, they immediately rushed to his side, one left and one right, resisting the siege of the blood witches.

Ye Shaoyang looked at the undead blood crow, and continuously released Gang Qi to suppress the blood crow's backlash.

The Immortal Blood Crow used the power of witchcraft to continuously pour it into the Blood Crow's body, to attack Ye Shaoyang.

Although this kind of fighting style looks tepid and not intense at all, it is the mana power of both sides that is being compared, and there is no chance for any tricks.

A few minutes passed, and a layer of sweat floated on Ye Shaoyang's forehead, but his expression was as usual, and he even looked at Undead Xuewu calmly.

Undead Blood Crow's whole body was drenched in sweat, trembling all over, still struggling...

Time passed little by little, Ye Shaoyang felt something, he shook his head lightly at Undead Xuewu, and said, "Let's call it a day."

"puff!"

The undead blood witch spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body twitched suddenly, then his knees softened, and he knelt on the ground, with unwillingness and humiliation in his eyes, looking at his own body, the blood crow, under the pressure of Ye Shaoyang, Little by little, it shattered and dissipated as smoke.

I... Is it really not my opponent?

"ended."

Ye Shaoyang looked at him, gritted his teeth and spit out these three words. The Seven-Star Longquan Sword in his hand turned into a streak of purple energy, and slashed from the forehead of Immortal Blood Crow.

Immortal Xuewu sighed and was split in half.A gust of monster energy gushed out, and the body quickly rotted, turning into a puddle of foul-smelling flesh and blood.

He was originally a demon corpse, and he relied on a wave of demon energy to control the corpse. Now that the demon energy dissipated, his physical body naturally returned to its proper state.

All the blood witches stopped for a moment and looked towards Ye Shaoyang with shocked expressions, even a little dull. They couldn't believe that the leader they claimed to be immortal died in Ye Shaoyang's hands...

Xiaoqing, Xiaobai, and Chengzi also stopped attacking, and stood behind Ye Shaoyang, waiting for his order.

Ye Shaoyang turned around and said one word: "Kill!"

After speaking, he turned and walked back.

Returning to Qin Xiaohui's side, holding her with one hand and Mu Qingyu with the other, he looked down at Mu Qingyu: his entire back is rotten, he couldn't bear to look directly at her, he definitely couldn't survive.

Patted Mu Qingyu lightly on the forehead and said, "Come out!"

A wisp of phantom left Mu Qingyu's body and landed beside it. It was her soul. Looking at Ye Shaoyang, he opened his eyes wide and said, "Brother Shaoyang, are you alright?"

Ye Shaoyang shook his head.

Mu Qingyu turned her face to see Wen Huajiao, lowered her head and cried, remembering something, and said, "Mom, what's wrong with you, why are you crying?"

Wen Huajiao cried even harder.

Ye Shaoyang sighed secretly, stretched out a finger, and tapped on Wen Huajiao's brow, and a burst of Gang Qi spread out, helping him to open Heaven's Knowledge.

Mu Qingyu knew everything at once, lowered his head, saw his own body, tears flowed silently.

"My wretched child!"

Wen Huajiao stepped forward to hug her, crying bitterly.

Now both of them are ghosts, but they can touch each other.

At this moment, from above the cave, came the roaring sound of the flood, getting closer and closer, and even the rocks under his feet were shaken.

Those blood witches immediately felt the crisis, stopped fighting, looked at each other, and looked around, not knowing what happened.