Ye Shaoyang looked down the stage, and the rest of the people looked dazed, indicating that they didn't recognize the origin of the hook, obviously it was because they didn't go to the underworld after death, they directly entered this ghost village, and God knows why they were sealed off.
Only Zhao Lao Si is different. He can tell the name of the soul-hunting rope in one sentence. It is estimated that he committed a lot of crimes during his lifetime and went to the underworld after his death. take refuge.
After waiting for a long time, but Ye Shaoyang did not speak, Zhao Laosi felt very shameless, snorted angrily, waved his ribs, and immediately there was a ghost power lingering on it, and hit Ye Shaoyang on the head.
"Use the law!" Ye Shaoyang's arm trembled, and the ecstasy rope danced like a long snake, resisting the falling ribs, the ghost energy collided with the gang energy, and there was a stalemate.
Compared with Ye Shaoyang's breezy expression, Zhao Laosi's expression was ugly, his face was darkened, and he gritted his teeth.
"Don't hold on." Ye Shaoyang smiled lightly, and the Hooking Rope shook, only to hear a click, the ribs in Zhao Laosi's hand shattered, and the Hooking Rope hit his chest hard, Zhao Laosi spurted out a mouthful of ghost blood, lying sideways Fly out and smash into the crowd.
For a while, all the ghosts looked at Ye Shaoyang stupidly, with resentment on their faces, but because the previous few failed too simply, they were not the opponent of this white-faced niche at all, and no one dared to challenge easily.
"I'm coming!" A shrill voice called out, and a big-headed ghost jumped onto the stage at the behest of the Night Patrol God, opened its mouth and yelled, and its two ghost teeth turned into giants, flying towards Ye Shaoyang.
Ye Shaoyang drew lightly with the index finger of his left hand in front of his body, drawing a Pisces Seal with Gang Qi, pushed lightly, hit the two ghost teeth, immediately suppressed the ghost energy, and then hooked his fingers to put the ghost teeth in his hand , looked at it and said: "This is a good thing, thank you."
The ghost soldier screamed angrily, and rushed up empty-handed. Ye Shaoyang made a wrong step, dodged the attack, swung his right hand, and hung the ghost pawn's neck with the seductive rope, his hands tightened, sinking into the flesh, black ghost blood spurted out, and was immediately burned by the seductive rope.
"I'm from Ziwei in Taiyin Mountain, you can't kill me!" The ghost soldier felt the murderous aura from Ye Shaoyang and said.
Ye Shaoyang was stunned. It turned out that these guys came from the ghost domain. No wonder they imitated the system of the underworld. He smiled softly and said, "Then I will kill you even more." He tightened the hook with both hands, and after a few seconds, the ghost pawn The head was twisted, and amidst the screams, the ghost soldier's body turned into a puddle of ghost blood, and his soul flew out.
In Ye Shaoyang's view, except for Zhao Laosi, the two defeated guys were all dead ghosts nearby, who were snatched here by the so-called fairy lady. The ghost soldiers themselves come from Taiyin Mountain, and they are all bad guys, and they come here to hang around again, pretending to be ghost messengers, two words: damn.
For such people, Ye Shaoyang will only be unceremonious, killing one and missing one.
The death of the ghost soldier moved all the ghosts in the audience. It was a martial arts competition before, but now that some ghosts died, the nature was different. They all looked at Ye Shaoyang foolishly.
"Mage Thief, you actually dare to kill ghost messengers, the world will not tolerate you!" Ye Xunshen looked at Ye Shaoyang and said coldly. The ghost soldiers behind them roared together, crying and howling for a while, the ghost energy spread like a tide, Ye Xiaomeng stood on the stage, her face turned pale with fright.
Ye Shaoyang felt that the best time to pretend to be a match had come, his arm trembled, and the hook slammed into the air, pointing to the ghost soldiers below and said indifferently: "If I want to start a massacre today and slaughter a group of ghosts, don't be down there, you can do it!" Don’t argue, if you don’t agree, come together.”
The group of ghosts was furious, this is simply... too arrogant!
Following the command of Ye Xunshen, several ghost soldiers flew to the stage, rushing towards Ye Shaoyang with the intention of tearing him apart.
"Decree of the Three Qing Dynasty, kill monsters and slaughter ghosts!" Ye Shaoyang made a seal with his left palm and pressed it on the soul-hunting rope. With a shock, Ling Feng swept it out, and with just one stroke, the flesh and blood of those ghost soldiers were sent flying.
Under the wrath of Ye Xunshen, he flew up, flew down to the stage with a strong ghost aura, and slapped Ye Shaoyang with the ghost card in his hand.
Ye Shaoyang pulled out the Seven Star Longquan Sword from the sheath in his backpack, and waved it in the air, blocking the falling of the ghost card. , biting towards Ye Shaoyang.
Ye Shaoyang held a sword in one hand and formed seals in the other hand, stepping on the sky, fighting with the two snakes. Seeing that the boss made a move, the rest of the ghost soldiers jumped onto the stage one by one, roaring and surrounded Ye Shaoyang in groups. Their tactical intention was very clear: We have a large number of people.
Ye Shaoyang's hand was full of hatred, all the ghosts paid attention to him, no one noticed Ye Xiaomeng standing in the corner.
Ye Xiaomeng took out the jade dust stag and looked at Ye Shaoyang who was surrounded by ghosts, feeling very worried. Although he is a celestial master, he is not afraid of anyone fighting alone, but two fists are hard to beat four hands, not to mention so many people beat him up One, and there is a powerful character like the Night Patrol God in the middle. She is very worried that Ye Shaoyang will suffer.
After all, he shot these ghosts in order to save himself from the siege.
"It's all here, so it's cool." Ye Shaoyang's excited eyes lit up, and he drew out the Seven Star Dragon Spring Sword with a clang, smashed the ghost card that got in the way, and slashed at the group of ghosts.
Furious, Ye Xunshen lifted up his robe to reveal his belly, grabbed his navel with both hands, and pulled it out. Numerous red bats with long fangs were caught among the ghosts and flew towards Ye Shaoyang. He sneered triumphantly: so many ghost soldiers, plus bloodthirsty bats, will heap you to death, right
Ye Shaoyang formed seals with his hands, Taiyi's whisk flew to the top of his head, and the tail of the dust unfolded like a canopy, releasing purple energy to protect Ye Shaoyang's whole body, preventing those bloodthirsty bats from getting close.
Ye Shaoyang peacefully held the Longquan sword, and kept slashing at the ghost pawns, cutting the ghosts like mud. He was very happy, and his heart suddenly became murderous. Suddenly, he recited "Maoshan Tianshi Song" aloud, and killed the ghosts with the sword:
"I guard the world for the celestial master, go to the poor and fall to the underworld!
Slay demons and eliminate demons with no regrets, hell is neither empty nor ascended to heaven.
Daosheng Liangyi came out of yin and yang, and the divine sword swept away!
Liu Ding Liujia is often called, and the divine light is displayed in front of the Temple of Hades!
The seven stars flash, the dragon spring comes out, and the gods from all directions come to help,
According to the way of heaven, turn the universe around, and the ghosts and demons will perish under the sword!
I guard the world for the celestial master, if you don't enter the six realms, you can't become a celestial being.
The demons and heretics have changed their secrets, and everything they can reach will stop!
There is nothing to be afraid of, the heart of the Tao does not change, and the spiritual root hangs.
There is no complaint when the soul flies away, and it soars to the Sanqingtian... "
Ye Shaoyang sang a song while beheading a group of ghosts. People seemed to be insane. Wherever the sword came, ghost blood spurted out and spirits flew. It was more than a spectacle!
(The housework will be finished at noon tomorrow. I originally applied for a free day today to give back to everyone, but I have been tired of housework and have not had time to notify. It is expected that there will be a burst update on the 25th or 26th, because I have not been able to save the manuscript for the funeral in the past few days. Write Post as much as you want, it is expected that there will be no less than ten chapters. Tomorrow two chapters will be updated in the evening. Thank you for your concern.)