Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Chapter 86: I want to save you

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Ye Shaoyang kept chanting the incantation of Maoshan Destroying the Soul, and poured his own blood into Xie Yuqing's body little by little, and soon it flowed all over the body, only one pulse was missing, which was firmly guarded by Feng Xinyu's soul.

Feng Xinyu sticks to his heart, and does not relax at all.

Two powerful forces are fighting in Xie Yuqing's body. The difference is that what Feng Xinyu consumes is his cultivation, and what Ye Shaoyang consumes is... his own celestial master's blood.

Ye Shaoyang's body was getting colder, and the feeling of dizziness was getting stronger and stronger, but he was not stingy, sending his own blood into Xie Yuqing's body continuously.

In the depths of consciousness, Feng Xinyu's voice full of resentment and shock sounded: "In order to save her, you really don't even want your own life?"

Ye Shaoyang replied consciously: "Since I've come in, I must rescue her. Unless you have a way to kill me, otherwise you will fight to the end. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

The soul of Xie Yuqing, who was pushed to a corner, lost control of her body, but she could see everything that happened clearly. Seeing Ye Shaoyang treat her like this, she was very moved, and cried: "Shaoyang, I You know I'm going to die, so don't worry about me, just get out and avenge me..."

"Don't talk, I said to save you, I will definitely be able to."

Under the continuous pressure of the celestial master's blood, Feng Xinyu gradually couldn't hold on, and said unwillingly: "Ye Shaoyang, is it really worth it for you to die for her? Do you like her?"

Ye Shaoyang replied: "None of your business, I don't like you anyway."

After finishing speaking, regardless of Xie Yuqing's begging, more blood was poured into Xie Yuqing's meridians, burning Feng Xinyu's cultivation, finally, Feng Xinyu was overwhelmed and let out a scream, her heart was lost, and the blood of the celestial master fell After attacking in an instant and forcing her out, Ye Shaoyang immediately used the Soul Locking Art to pull her soul out, suck it into the wound in the palm of her hand, and seal it.

Immediately drew a heart-warming talisman and stuck it on the back of Xie Yuqing's neck.

Xie Yuqing recovered her soul, woke up faintly, and muttered: "It's so cold..."

Ye Shaoyang lost a lot of blood, and his whole body was weak, but he still gritted his teeth, hugged her in his arms, and walked out. Xie Yuqing buried her head in Ye Shaoyang's arms and pressed against his chest, listening to his surging heartbeat. The pain in the body is cold to the bone marrow, but there is a trace of warmth in the heart.

"Shaoyang, Ye Shaoyang," she said weakly, "I'm going to die."

"With me here, I can't die." Ye Shaoyang was also in extreme pain, but he still tried his best to give her a gentle smile, walked out with stiff legs, and hugged her with difficulty.

"You... why did you save me?" Xie Yuqing murmured.

"No reason, you are my friend, I can't watch you die."

As soon as Ye Shaoyang finished speaking, the Zen stick sounded again suddenly, and he felt warm all over his body, and the eight gates circulated again. Ye Shaoyang breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't severe cold or fire, anything else would be fine.

As soon as the thought came into being, there was a sudden sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves, and countless gray and black ghosts appeared in front of and behind the passage, densely packed.

Ye Shaoyang was startled: It's really unlucky. This time, the reincarnation is startled, and the main ghost kills. These ghosts are all unjust souls who died here many years ago. They can't reincarnate and have deep resentment. In Jingmen, they are driven by the power of the formation, and they will not be strangled by the formation, but their cultivation will be enhanced.

All of them put their resentment and hatred on the two strangers in front of them, and there was only one thought in their consciousness, which was to tear them apart.

Ye Shaoyang held Xie Yuqing in one hand, pulled out the Seven Star Dragon Spring Sword with the other, bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed a mouthful of blood on the blade, and slashed at the approaching ghosts and wraiths. Countless ghosts were beaten to death. There was a lot of crying inside, and the soul was flying.

But there were too many ghosts, one group was killed, and another group was immediately added, so Ye Shaoyang had no chance to breathe.

Xie Yuqing looked at the dark ghosts in front of her eyes, a trace of despair came to her heart, and said weakly: "Shaoyang, you can go, you can definitely break out by yourself, leave me alone..."

"With me here, nothing happened." Ye Shaoyang sheathed the Longquan sword, took out a handful of copper beans from his belt, and threw them out. The ghost who was hit immediately smoked and screamed, but immediately Surrounded up again.

Lao Guo watched this scene from the outside, and was very puzzled: Copper beans are not very harmful to ghosts, and Ye Shaoyang is not at the point where his skills are poor. Why did he give up the Longquan sword and use copper beans instead

At this time, Ye Shaoyang shouted loudly: "The Supreme Lord is as urgent as a law! God grants divine power, so that you can form a soldier!"

In an instant, all the copper beans seemed to be ordered to explode one after another, like small bombs, blasting the nearby ghosts into wisps of smoke.

Lao Guo was shocked. Sprinkling beans into soldiers is a very difficult skill in Maoshan art. Even a celestial master is not easy to use it. What's more, Ye Shaoyang's mana has been greatly reduced after several fights. In this case, he can still use it. This move really made him extremely admired.

Under the majestic power of spreading beans into soldiers, a path was finally cleared ahead, and before the ghosts behind could make up for it, Ye Shaoyang drew out the Seven Star Dragon Spring Sword and rushed over.

"What are you doing in a daze, go in and help him!" Rui Lengyu finally came back to his senses, flew up, swept the soul-breaking stick in his hand, and smashed several ghosts. After firing the gun, only Qin Feng was left, and continued to deal with the fierce ghosts among the three auspicious gates.

Rui Lengyu looked up, Ye Shaoyang held Xie Yuqing with one hand, and killed the ghost with the other. He staggered and almost fell, but in his eyes, there was a kind of determination, a kind of strong confidence that could not be destroyed.

For a moment, she even wished that the one lying in Ye Shaoyang's arms was herself.

Xie Yuqing felt that his breathing became more and more rapid, and the movements of killing ghosts also slowed down. Knowing that he was on the verge of exhaustion, he persuaded again: "Shaoyang, please let me go, don't die here with me, I... No more."

"I haven't eaten your big meat bun yet, you can't die." Ye Shaoyang lowered his head and stuck out his tongue at her.

Xie Yuqing's consciousness began to be a little fuzzy, and she felt that she was really going to die, and it would be too late if she didn't say something, so she pulled herself together and said with difficulty: "Actually, you are a good person, and you are also... very handsome."

"Thank you for the compliment." This sentence shocked Ye Shaoyang, shook his hair, and continued to kill ghosts.

Xie Yuqing swallowed a breath, made up her mind, and said: "We have known each other for a short time, and I am very happy that you risked your life to save me. In fact, I feel sorry for you..."

"What?" When Ye Shaoyang looked down, she had already passed out.

Ye Shaoyang desperately killed ghosts, and finally broke a bloody path and reunited with Rui Lengyu.

Rui Lengyu said: "I'll block it, you go out first."

Ye Shaoyang was not polite to her, and flew to the road of life and death, Xiaoma rushed up to meet him, took Xie Yuqing from his hand, carefully put it on the ground, turned around, looked at Ye Shaoyang with red eyes, "Little Yezi, what are you doing?" Sample?"

Ye Shaoyang took a breath, his legs went limp, he fell down, was supported by the pony, smiled at him, and said: "Who will tell me that the North Pole is the coldest and the equator is the hottest, and the big ear scraper will slap him."

(I modified it at the end of the last chapter, sorry, please read it again if you have read it, and add more compensation.)