Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Chapter 957: lonely person

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"Let go of a hole, and Daofeng will run away. Zhu Xianjian loses its target and will attack everywhere, and we can't stop it." Zhang Wusheng explained in embarrassment, "When it hurts innocent people, who will be responsible?"

"Okay, okay! You're ruthless!"

The Three Law Kings sacrificed the wheel of heaven and earth, and forcibly took a blow from Zhu Xian's four swords, and was so shocked that he vomited blood. His mana is about the same as Ye Shaoyang's. Now that he came to the human world, he lost the bonus of Yin Qi, and his mana was reduced again. The four swords of Zhu Xian almost killed Daofeng, so he was no match, so he had to scurry around in embarrassment and fight back from time to time.

"What should I do?" Shi Xin Wu asked. Seeing that the Three Dharma Kings were trapped, he was also a little confused.

"Never let it out, or the Four Swords of Zhu Xian will kill anyone they see once they get out of trouble, who can stop it!" Zhang Wusheng gritted his teeth, and shouted at the Three Dharma Kings: "Dharma King, otherwise you should capture Daofeng first and use his blood to sacrifice Sword, the Four Swords of Zhu Xian will automatically stop."

"I'll sacrifice to your ancestors!" The Three Dharma Kings couldn't protect themselves, so they didn't have the time to deal with Daofeng. "Old Niubi, I understand. You deliberately tricked me, and you all cheated me! This king can't spare you!"

What was supposed to be a good battle to clear the door turned into a farce in an instant, and everyone was quite speechless.

"My lord, I'm here to save you, please get out of the way!" A shout came from outside the formation, Sibao blasted a corner of the barrier with the crane lamp, grabbed Wu Xiaoxun and Wu Jiawei's shoulders with both hands, and pulled them out forcefully.

The two wanted to resist at first, but when they looked back, it was the Four Treasures.

"Don't hold on, if the Dharma King dies, everyone can't eat and walk around!" Sibao said in a low voice.

When the two heard it, they understood.

"But if we get up first, I'm afraid we won't be able to say..." Wu Xiaoxun hesitated.

"You're not as good as me, can't you just do it!" Sibao blinked and pulled them away forcefully.

"Oh, you sneaked up on me, I fainted!" Wu Xiaoxun rolled his eyes and passed out.

"The thief monk!" Wu Jiawei also fainted.

Sibao dragged the two of them away, and waved his hands behind him.

Due to the sudden loss of two people, the barrier could not be closed, and the Three Dharma Kings fled desperately when they saw a gap. Daofeng put away the Tianfeng Leihuo flag and escaped with Ye Shaoyang.

The Four Swords of Zhu Xian followed closely behind, and they were about to rush out of the formation.

"My lord, I'm here to save you!" Lao Guo stood on the excavator and shouted, "Fire!"

The boom of the excavator was raised, and a bag of dung was thrown out as a bag of explosives, hitting one of the swords. The package exploded, and dung sprayed wildly, splashing on the other three swords.

Magical artifacts are most afraid of filth, once it is stained with feces, the spiritual power of the Four Swords of Jade Immortals will burst out, the luster will disappear, and it will fall to the ground.

The rest of the excrement, like a shower of rain, was poured on the heads of several mages nearby, and they immediately yelled and scratched their ears and cheeks, which was simply a capitalized tragic word.

Wu Xiaoxun and Wu Jiawei escaped unharmed because of the Four Treasures.

"Dharma king, are you alright!" Lao Guo jumped off the excavator and asked the three Dharma kings with concern.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous." The Three Dharma Kings recovered and patted Lao Guo on the shoulder, "Good man! Which faction are you from?"

"Outer disciples of Maoshan, small people, not worth mentioning."

"No, you little man, you are much better than those big men!" The Three Dharma King turned his head to look at Zhang Wusheng and the others, snorted coldly, and gritted his teeth, "Zhang Wusheng, I know you, I know you..."

Zhang Wusheng felt numb from his gaze, smiled dryly, rubbed his hands, and couldn't say a word.

Although the mage in the world is completely different from the division of reincarnation, there is no need to be afraid of him, but offending a Yin god is still an official, and there is absolutely no benefit. What's more, he is in charge of the Department of Reincarnation, and if he dies in the future, he will always make this trip, and there will always be times when the crime falls into his hands.

Thinking of this level, Zhang Wusheng's scalp immediately tingled.

With a sound of "Dang", the Seven Star Dragon Spring Sword fell in front of him. Ye Shaoyang bent down to pick it up, looking at Daofeng's figure gradually drifting away, feeling very complicated.

A ghost messenger ran up to the Three Dharma Kings, "Tell the Dharma King that Daofeng has escaped, do you want to chase him?"

"Chasing a ghost!" King Sanfa stomped his feet angrily, "Go back!"

He gave Zhang Wusheng a hard look, broke through the void on the spot, and fled back to Huangquan in embarrassment with a few of his men.

It was a really unsuccessful arrest.

Ye Shaoyang put away the Seven Star Dragon Spring Sword, turned his head to face the green-faced masters, cupped his hands and said, "I offended you today, Daofeng is not the one who let me go, it's nothing to do with me, as for the number one disciple in the magic world, I don't care for it, and it doesn't matter, you can give it to whoever you want."

"I let Daofeng go." Lao Guo patted his chest, "I did it as a last resort to rescue the Three Dharma Kings."

Zhang Wusheng snorted coldly, "Whether you want to let go of the Three Dharma Kings or let go of Daofeng, you know better than us."

"So, come and hit me, I will call the police."

Lao Guo doesn't care, anyway, he is an outer disciple, no one can do anything to him.

Ye Shaoyang and his group packed up their things and left directly with Xie Yuqing.

Ye Shaoyang thought of something, turned his head, cupped his hands at Zhang Wusheng and the others, and said: "There should be some ghosts and monsters that haven't been killed in this orphanage. There is an enchantment outside. They can't escape. They must still be here. Please search Clean it up and say goodbye."

"Master, today is really exciting."

On the mountain road in the early morning, Daofeng and Sun Yingyue walked side by side.

Sun Yingyue still had lingering fears when she recalled her previous experience.

Daofeng didn't make a sound.

The two came all the way to the foot of the mountain. Between the two mountains, there is a small river, the river is rushing down.

Daofeng stopped by the river and said lightly, "Say, can we get to the other side?"

"Master, just fly over there."

Daofeng shook his head slightly. "There are some obstacles that you cannot fly over."

Sun Yingyue tilted her head thinking about his words, her expression was very cute.

"By the way, master, you mentioned a movie to my little uncle earlier, what kind of movie is it?"

"do you want to see?"

Sun Yingyue's eyes lit up, she waved her hand and said, "Okay, no one has watched the movie with me yet."

"Of course someone will accompany you. I'm not so lucky." Daofeng smiled and turned his head away.

Sun Yingyue also looked over, and a figure came along the mountain road.

"It's that brat, Suzaku." Sun Yingyue shouted at him, "What are you doing here!"

Yue Heng ran to her side in one breath and said, "I know you, I know who you are, but there are some things that I can't remember, can you tell me?"

Sun Yingyue smiled slightly, "Please invite me to watch a movie, and I will tell you, and my master—"

Turning around, Daofeng had disappeared.

Yue Heng pointed to the mountain peak opposite, a figure was walking on the steepest mountain road, a rock above his head covered the sun, and the sun was shining brightly above his head, but he was walking in the darkest place, alone, walking silently.

"The cycle of cause and effect is not natural, there is always a destiny but no part, good fortune will have many catastrophes, and the sky will last forever in the world..."

Daofeng groaned softly, looked at the rugged cliff ahead, and smiled slightly.