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Chapter three hundred and eighty seventh demon attack

Yang Junshan's two beasts of burden changed horses and ran northward all night and day. Even though these two beasts of beasts of burden had strength equivalent to the fourth level of the mortal realm, they had reached their limit by this time. They were passing by a forest.

At that time, Yang Junshan saw the fresh and tender grass in the forest, so he decided to rest for a while so that the two beasts of burden could recover their strength.

Sitting on the grass in the forest, Yang Junsha couldn't help but yearn for those real monks who had reached the late warrior realm. Although the monks also had the ability to escape from the emptiness, even with the escape weapon in hand,

It can only fly short distances, let alone run like a packhorse beast for a day and a night. Even if it can fly for half an hour, it will consume about half of the strong spiritual power cultivated by Yang Junshan's "Wu Tu Ling Jue".

Only when the cultivation level reaches the real person state, and the spiritual power in the body is transformed into the true essence, and the protective aura is generated, can the monks truly be able to travel to Beihai Mu Cangwu. Even the distance from Mengyu County to Yucheng is only

Just one night's work.

"Quack!"

The hoarse and unpleasant cry startled Yang Junshan. When he raised his head to look, he discovered that there was a crow about a foot long on the branches of a big tree in the woods, flapping its wings and shouting loudly,

The two eyes were shining brightly in the slightly dark woods. Yang Junshan even felt that the bird was staring at him!

Yang Junshan felt a little unlucky and was about to stand up to drive away the bird, which was as black as ink and fluttered its wings like a black lightning bolt out of the woods. Yang Junshan didn't even have time to cast a spell.

This bird is so fast!

After resting in the forest for more than half an hour, Yang Junshan gave two pills to each of the two beasts. These pills could restore their physical strength very quickly, but at the cost of causing damage to the two beasts afterwards.

Even if you survive a serious injury, you may have to cover your eyes and grind in a mill.

I don’t know where Huniu and Bao Yuer were at this time. After returning from Luoxialing Mine, Yang Junshan directly ordered the two of them to go north first. Although Yang Junshan ran wildly for a day and night, Huniu

They are also good at crossing mountains and ridges, and they can also save a lot of distance than him. It is expected that the two sides will almost meet.

Pulling out two energetic beasts of burden, Yang Junshan jumped on the back of the horse and just as he reached the maximum speed, he saw three black dots appear on the horizon. As the beasts of beasts ran wildly, the distance between the two sides shortened sharply. Only then did Yang Junshan see clearly

Those three black dots turned out to be large crows that were about three feet long and spread their wings nearly two feet apart. After discovering Yang Junshan, these three crows began to dive rapidly. At the same time, two sharp claws stretched out from their abdomens, only to rush towards

Catching it with his eyes.

Yang Junshan was taken aback. At this time, it was too late to use the Snake-kissed Bow. Yang Junshan raised a single palm, and then slashed towards the void in front of him. An invisible potential condensed sharply in the air, and even formed a line visible to the naked eye.

The ripples rushed towards the first big crow swooping down.

A hoarse scream came from mid-air, and among the flying black feathers, a rain of blood poured towards Yang Junshan's head, but was swept aside by Yang Junshan with a wave of his hands and sleeves.

The first crow that swooped down had already been torn into two halves by the Broken Mountain Spiritual Technique, but the spiritual magic power remained unabated and hit the chest of the second crow again. The chest and abdomen of this crow collapsed, and then it hovered in the sky.

Fell to the ground.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the third crow quickly circled in mid-air and turned to escape. However, Yang Junshan had already held the Snake Kiss Bow in his hand, and an aura arrow was condensed on the bowstring. In the end, this crow

Even crows cannot escape the fate of being shot.

With a flick of the reins, Yang Junshan turned sideways and picked up the corpse of the crow that was killed by the Broken Mountain Spiritual Technique from the ground. A faint evil aura was immediately sensed by his spiritual consciousness.

Yang Junshan's expression condensed, and he stretched out his hand to touch the body. He did not find any fairy spirit, but this made him feel the hardness of the layer of feathers covering his body. No wonder he was hit by spiritual magic.

The whole body can be preserved.

It is said that the feathers on the crow's wings should be excellent spiritual materials for making arrows and inner armor. Unfortunately, Yang Junshan did not have the time to collect them at this time, so he could only throw the crow corpse in his hand on the ground and pat it.

He patted the beast of burden on its neck and said, "Let's go, there should be a 'surprise' waiting for us ahead."

After galloping five miles away, Yang Junshan gradually discovered that there were crows standing on the branches in the woods on both sides of the road from time to time. As he continued to move forward, more and more crows were standing on the branches in the woods on both sides of the road.

The more there are, the woods on both sides are almost forming a long black wall.

"咴咴——"

The packhorse beast at his feet suddenly stopped and was pacing uneasily.

When Yang Junshan looked up, he saw the tallest branch in the distance staring at him. There was the largest black crow standing on the branch looking at Yang Junshan from a distance.

This crow is two feet long, its wings spread out more than three feet, and its eyes are like black gems. Even in the evening when the afterglow is still there, you can see the twinkling light.

The Crow King, or in other words, the only true demon cultivator among this group of crows who have instinctively begun to embark on the path of demons!

Yang Junshan could feel the trembling of the beasts under him. They were all scared. Yang Junshan comforted the beasts under him with one hand. He raised his eyes a lot, but suddenly his eyes narrowed. He saw the Crow King from a distance.

Under the big tree they were standing on, dozens of white skeletons covered the road!

Yang Junshan's whole body was full of momentum, and the crows on the branches on both sides of him flew up from the trees with "croaking" sounds as if they were frightened, but none of them dared to pounce on Yang Junshan.

The packhorse beast under him was suppressed by Yang Junshan's spiritual power and walked forward involuntarily. As he got closer, he could clearly see that there were still fresh minced meat remaining on the bones here, and there was another one not far away.

A convoy had broken up. Judging from the things scattered on it, it should be a caravan that had been attacked. Among these scattered convoys, there were still dozens of corpses of black crows scattered.

Apparently, the caravan was attacked by crows, everyone was killed, and the crows ate almost all the meat on the corpse except the bones!

What a familiar scene. Everything from the past life was so vivid in his mind that it even gave Yang Junshan a long-lost feeling. The violent energy he had accumulated from struggling on the line of life and death in his previous life suddenly burst out of his body!

The crow king standing at the top was suddenly alarmed, and its "croak" cry made people feel annoyed from the bottom of their hearts. However, the crows standing in the woods on both sides of the road all flew up, and the crows flew up.

A huge cloud was hovering in the sky, and Yang Junshan felt that the whole world had become dark.

Yang Junshan showed no fear. He patted the storage bag on his waist and the Tiger's Seal was suspended above his head. The magnetic aura radiated around Yang Junshan as the center, encompassing a thirty-foot radius.

Dozens of black crows flying at low altitude seemed to be carrying a weight far exceeding their own weight when they passed through the area covered by the magnetic spiritual light. They only had time to let out a hoarse cry before falling directly from the air.

On the ground.

"Quack—quack—"

With the Crow King's loud cry, thousands of black crows circling in the sky unexpectedly unified to form a huge clockwise vortex in the sky. The center of the vortex was above Yang Junshan's head, and there was

There is a huge black crow circling.

Yang Junshan snorted coldly, jumped off the already overwhelmed beast of burden, and whispered: "It seems that the trip to Shaking Heaven Peak will be delayed!"

"Ouch - roar -"

A tiger roar that shook the entire forest came from a distance, and the neatly circling formation of crows in the sky was suddenly disrupted.

The Crow King, who was preparing to attack in the center of the whirlpool, let out an angry roar.

However, the tiger's roar that came from the mountain forest again seemed to be even more angry, even more majestic, and the formation of the crows in the sky became more and more scattered!

In desperation, the crow king finally let out a long cry as if surrendering. The crows in the sky suddenly seemed to be amnesty. The formation that had been struggling to maintain suddenly collapsed. Countless black crows scattered into the woods, and even

The crow king disappeared, and the dark sky seemed to suddenly become cloudy.

The monks of the Shaking Sky Sect led by Master Qingshu have been running south, but at this time they seem to have encountered trouble. Everyone is resting temporarily, and many people look flustered or numb, and some

The person's eyes even flickered, appearing uneasy.

"How is it, how much is the loss?" Master Qingshu asked in a very calm tone, as if all the difficulties he was facing now were not in his eyes at all.

Master Qin Cai glanced at the disciples around him who were seizing the time to restore their spiritual power, and said in a low voice: "When the Skyshaking Peak collapsed earlier, more than forty people in the team ran away one after another, and then they suddenly encountered a vicious beast attack.

Twenty-six people died one after another. After this happened, nearly thirty disciples still secretly left the team. Although we are approaching Chenyu County now, we have reduced our number by nearly one hundred people!"

Master Qingshu smiled slightly and said: "Not bad, much better than I imagined. At least we still have one hundred and fifty disciples following us now, and after this experience, the remaining disciples are the ones who can shoulder the burden."

The real backbone that will shake the future of Tianzong!”

Master Qin Cai looked at the confident and calm Master Qingshu. He didn't know whether he was pretending or if he was really confident. Therefore, he didn't know what to say. After thinking about it, he changed the subject and asked: "Senior Brother

, what is going on with those ferocious beasts, why even rabbits jump up and bite people, the disciples were bitten, scratched, and even died without any precautions. This is really weird!

"

Master Qingshu did not answer his words, but stood up directly and said: "Call all the disciples and order the injured to be carried. They pass through Chenyu County and meet up with Senior Brother Zhu and the others in Jinyu County!"

"Then will Senior Brother Wang Qian give us a stumbling block along the way?"

"He dares!" Master Qingshu said coldly.

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