Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

"I...have not lost yet!"

Yuan Chen stood up with a sword and struggled to get up. Ye Shaoyang raised one foot and tried to step on his neck. As a result, he fell, but he climbed up reluctantly.

Ye Shaoyang shook his head gently and put his foot down. Turned away and at the same time untied the ban on the sea, went back to Ye Xiaomu and said: "Is there a harvest?"

Ye Xiaomu was still immersed in the struggle and deduction of the fight. He heard Ye Shaoyang’s speech stunned and he nodded.

Ye Shaoyang shook his head helplessly. "You, this child, is too much."

He walked a few steps forward, his eyes swept over the crowd and said: "Su smoke comes out."

Su smoke smiled across the crowd and walked over to her. Ye Shaoyang grabbed her shoulder with one hand and brewed her emotions. Just about to open her mouth, Su Yan knocked his hand off. "Don't be like this, so many people, look back. People will misunderstand."

Ye Shaoyang has a black line. "I said, can you not give me a good drink when I am full of pride?"

"Well, you are passionate."

"Well, I... I am going, the mood is gone, I will brew it again." Ye Shaoyang re-visited everyone with far-sighted eyes, finally found a feeling, took a shot of Suyan’s shoulder and said: "This is true. Nine-day mysterious woman, the former one is fake. So regarding the identity of the human priest, what should we do in the future, you can listen to her. Who has opinions?"

Everyone was shocked and looked at each other.

The defeat of Yuanchen has caused them to suffer tremendous damage from the young mind, and the change of this situation is too fast. For many people, even if they had won the Yuanchen before, they are also a little psychological. Prepare, at least know what you are going to do, and now this situation is not expected.

A person from the past, who won the Yuanchen, ruled the current world of magic. This... Whether it is a member of the Eight-Party Alliance, it is quite difficult to accept.

Many people look at Wu Hai. After all, among the crowds, he is the most esteemed and most powerful. (Xuan Qingshan and other sects have been taken care of by Ye Shaoyang, and the bosses are waiting at the foot of the mountain.) Wu Hai coughed twice and wanted to speak. Speak and don't know what to say.

Ye Shaoyang noticed him and said: "I seem to have seen you."

"Yes... the battle of the Three Realms more than a decade ago, I also participated, and I saw the glory of Ye Tianshi, but at that time I was still a small person, and Ye Tianshi did not remember that I was normal."

After that, he laughed twice. "Of course, compared with Ye Tianshi, I am still a small person.

"Then you have done a good job for ten years."

Wu Hai’s old face was red, and he said, “Let Ye Tianshi laugh.”

"No, I mean, you can put all the folks together and twist them into a force. This is a good thing. I know that you have selfishness, but after all, you are more reliable than those kids, you don't want to toss ""

Wu Hai laughed. "That is because I am old."

Ye Shaoyang thinks that what he said makes sense, but this person is very honest and not too pit.

At this time, some people in the crowd picked up. "Even if you are very strong, what about you? Who are you saying that you are a nine-day girl? Is there any evidence?"

Ye Shaoyang said: "Who speaks, stand up and say."

The crowd stood up a lot, and one by one looked at Ye Shaoyang stunnedly. They were all members of the eight sons. Although the Yuanchen was defeated, they could not accept such a failure. They could not accept the leadership of a stranger. The magic world.

"The evidence is of course, but I don't have to show it to you." Ye Shaoyang looked around at everyone. "Who else is not convinced, stand up together."

Many people followed up and the number was almost one-third.

"Many people, well, you can go."

what? !

Everyone hardly believes in their ears.

Su Yan is also somewhat puzzled, whispering to Ye Shaoyang: "Why don't you show them Xuan Su hydrangea?"

"Isn't that taken away by the wind, but even if it is, don't show them." Ye Shaoyang smiled at her. "Even if they obey, they will still do things in the future. Let them really serve, if they don't accept it." Get out."

One of the opponents bravely said: "This is the magic guild. It is the place where all the magical circles are in the same league. The magical world has always been convinced by morality. It is not by external force. Even if you are the strongest, how many of us are here. Can you beat us all by yourself?"

After he finished speaking here, someone immediately stood up and joined, encouraging everyone to unite to defend the magical world.

In their mouths, Ye Shaoyang became a bully who won the fruits of victory. At that time, many people stood up, and some even proposed to study together the spirit of ants and elephants.

Ye Shaoyang shook his head gently and said, "Okay, meet you."

He took a deep breath, his hands were printed, and he began to release the purple gas from the bottom of his body. As the smoke floated over the audience, it covered the sun like a cloud, and pressed down the top of the crowd, although many people began to resist. However, the speed of the purple gas condenses much faster than the speed of dispersal, and soon everyone is wrapped in the middle.

Then everyone realized that this is not a spell, but Ye Shaoyang released a mana and carried out the most simple penetration attack on them.

"God, he really wants to single out all of us!!"

A person screamed in an incredible tone and shook the heart of someone at the place.

Is it arrogant or confident?

A human being, even if it is cultivated to the extreme, can it be an enemy and deal with hundreds of elites?

Even if there are pigs flying in the sky, they will not be more shocked than they are now.

"Everyone works together to resist, not use the technique, release the instinct in our body!"

Under the reminder of this mage, many people began to follow suit. Even Wu Hai and other groups who did not intend to resist also participated in the action. They just wanted to try to stop such a simple and crude attack.

Infuriating from these mage bodies, forming a gas of varying shades of color, resisting the erosion of purple gas.

Because of the indiscriminate attack of the purple gas, the strength of the strength is reflected at this time. Like Wu Hai and several first-line disciples, it can greatly delay the proximity of the purple gas, and the strength is almost directly wrapped in the purple gas. .

Purple gas will not hurt people after entering the body, but will continue to block the meridians. The final result is that the whole body meridians are sealed, losing control of the body, and falling down softly and weakly.

Not a little more work, the audience fell on the ground.