Because of Yun Xian's repeated calculations, Yang Junshan had already planned to break his promise and leave. This time, three real men from the Jingyang Sect suddenly appeared, and Yang Junshan took the opportunity to turn around and leave.
Unexpectedly, someone did not want Yang Junshan to leave. The Jingyang Sect monk who recognized Yang Junshan immediately caught up with him and shouted: "Stop running away and wait until you have a fight with me!"
Having said that, without waiting for Yang Junshan to say whether he agreed or objected, the man had already raised a mountain-shaped spiritual weapon and struck it at the top of Yang Junshan's head.
Yang Junshan took two steps back before he could make a move, and neutralized the opponent's killing move in an understatement. He pressed his backhand in the air, and a huge force came from the void. The man used Jingyang Sect's magical power to neutralize it, but
Still pushed back by Yang Junshan's palm, he flew back several feet before regaining his balance.
The two men were judged on their superiority in cultivation.
"Ju Gang Realm, you have actually advanced to the second level of the Martial Artist Realm!"
The man yelled, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Although Yang Junshan did not know this person, judging from his age, he must be the true successor of the Jingyang Sect. Yang Junshan once met Wei Wuyang, the first true successor of the Jingyang Sect at that time, at the Qingshu Zhenren Tiangang Banquet in Yuanci Mountain.
The relationship between the two people was not very good. Afterwards, Wei Wuyang was surrounded and killed on his way back to the sect. When the Jingyang sect was looking for the murderer, it seemed that he had also conducted an investigation into himself who was not on good terms with him. When the Japanese yen
Naturally, it is impossible to hide what happened on Cishan.
The sudden appearance of the monks from the Jingyang Sect caused the situation on the field to suddenly reverse. Lin Ji, who had been suppressed by Yang Junshan, immediately counterattacked and cooperated with the monks from the Jingyang Sect to try to suppress Yang Junshan.
"This man must have a phantom spirit stone on his body. It was a gift from the monks of the Yun family!"
Lin Jie joined forces with the Jingyang Sect monks to suppress Yang Junshan, and said loudly, fearing that the Jingyang Sect would let Yang Junshan go, and he would be another person who would be punished.
Yang Junshan knew that the situation had now turned. If he went all out, maybe the Yun family could hold on for a while and escape one or two monks, but why did Yang Junshan do this? Two phantom stones were not worth Yang Junshan's sacrifice.
Go home and fight hard.
However, the performance of the monks present was obviously beyond Yang Junshan's expectations. The moment Lin Ji finished speaking, the other two Jingyang Sect monks who were going to assist the Four Friends of He County actually separated.
Rushing towards Yang Junshan, together with Lin Jie and the Jingyang Sect true disciple who had taken the initiative to provoke Yang Junshan, three real-life monks, one each from Xuangang, Jugang and Huagang, attacked Yang Junshan respectively.
Come.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Yang Junshan just turned his mountain-splitting knife into a towering mountain of swords, blocking the three real people for a moment. Then he used his secret escape technique, which was always unfavorable, and plunged into the ground, waiting until the three people were defeated by the spiritual skills of guarding the mountain.
When the real person broke the news, Yang Junshan had already disappeared.
The three of them looked at each other in confusion. Only the monk from the Jingyang Sect in the Jugang Realm frowned in thought, and then suddenly said: "Escape from the Earth Spiritual Technique. I wonder what other wonderful techniques the Yang Family in Xishan has inherited."
Lin Jie then slapped his forehead and sighed: "Lin knows it. Just now, Yang Junshan escaped into the Yunxian formation because of this magical power, and my second brother died because of it. It's a pity that the phantom spirit stone was obtained by someone who didn't know its magical use."
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The disciple of the Jingyang Sect who had taken the initiative to provoke Yang Junshan before heard this and said curiously: "Then Yang Junshan actually doesn't know the magical effect of the Phantom Stone? No, I heard that the real Yang family of Xishan has gone north with the Shaking Sky Sect. Is it possible that the Shaking Sky Sect didn't tell Yang
This matter? It shouldn’t be!”
"Leave him alone, capture the Yun family first!"
Yang Junshan's earth-escape spirit can't really go very far in this mountain forest, but there is no problem in escaping the pursuit of Jingyang Sect and Hejun monks.
But the moment Yang Junshan had just escaped from the ground, several powerful auras suddenly rose into the sky in different directions, faintly surrounding the Yun family, the four friends of He County and the Jingyang Sect monks.
The demonic aura soaring into the sky, the cold evil aura, the rich bloody aura...
More than a dozen monks from outside the territory suddenly appeared, nearly half of them were demon cultivators in disguise, and they rushed straight towards the three monks who were fighting among them.
Fortunately, Tianxing escaped from the ground when he saw that the situation was not going well, and ended up on the outside of this encirclement!
But why did these foreign monks suddenly appear here? Should we now warn the three human monks who are fighting fiercely?
Yang Junshan finally felt that the range that his spiritual consciousness could cover was too small compared to monks of the same level.
His spiritual consciousness was originally stronger than that of monks of the same level. However, after folding and merging his spiritual consciousness with the secret techniques contained in the formation cultivation inheritance, even though his spiritual consciousness was much sharper than that of monks of the same level, the range he could cover was much larger.
Shrinking, even if he has now advanced to the real person realm, the range that his spiritual consciousness can detect is only about 70% of that of monks of the same level. Often when other monks have discovered that the enemy is coming and are ready, Yang Junshan still
If you are kept in the dark, you will be slower than your opponent.
Yang Junshan couldn't help but sigh to himself, it seemed that he had to find a way to expand the scope of his spiritual consciousness.
Yang Junshan was wondering whether to turn around and alert the three monks, but he didn't think carefully about what happened next. The sudden attack of the foreign monks was obviously beyond everyone's expectations.
The Yun family, the Four Friends of He County and the Jingyang Sect were originally fighting in a melee. They were shocked when the foreign monks suddenly appeared. Seeing that they had already taken over the blood feud between them, how could they sincerely join forces to resist?
Soon they fell into a situation where they were fighting on their own, and were defeated by monks from outside the territory.
"Hand over the Phantom Stone to avoid death!"
"Whose hands is the Phantom Stone?"
Several outside monks shouted loudly while taking action towards Lin Cui and others.
Yang Junshan is several miles away. The miasma in the mountain forest can block the sight of ordinary monks, but it cannot be hidden from Guanghan's spiritual eyes. Lin Jie and others only have five fighting groups with outside monks.
Before Yang Junshan left, there were still nine monks from the three human races, and four of them had already died at this time.
This thing is getting more and more wrong. Although the phantom spirit stone is precious, its grade is only the upper level of the spiritual grade. How can it seduce more than ten real-life monks and risk their lives to snatch it?
What's more, there are only a few real masters in the entire Jingyang Sect. Even if two or three new real masters are added due to the digestion and absorption of the huge cultivation resources obtained from Shaking Tian Peak in recent years, there will only be six or seven real masters who can stand up to the sky. Now,
But half of them entered the Liangyu Mountains together.
There must be a hidden secret here, but Yang Junshan doesn't know it yet.
Suddenly, Yang Junshan seemed to hear several low whistles, and his heart was excited. However, he was accidentally discovered by outside monks. When two outside monks broke away from the formation that surrounded and suppressed the human monks from three sides, they headed towards Yang Junshan.
Coming to kill.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, Yang Junshan turned around and left. With the help of the cover of the mountains and forests, he disappeared after a moment. The two foreign monks had no choice but to return in despair.
Dozens of miles away, before Yang Junshan could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly turned around, and the snake flew around and tied up a giant tree.
Yang Junshan raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Aren't you coming out yet?"
The giant tree entangled by the snake was still silent. Yang Junshan snorted coldly, and the snake immediately shrank. With a creaking sound, deep marks were immediately drawn on the tree trunk. The body of the snake had sunk into the trunk of the giant tree three times.
Inches deep.
The area above the trunk of the giant tree that was not entangled by the snake twister suddenly exploded, and a figure flew out among the flying wood chips. Yang Junshan stretched out his hand and the snake twister also fell into his hand.
Yang Junshan smiled coldly and said, "Fellow Taoist Lan Ying, we meet again."
A female revisionist with a solemn expression stood opposite Yang Junshan. She snorted softly when she heard this and said, "Who left the aura of the witch clan on you? If not, this witch would have already taken action against you."
Yang Junshan laughed dumbly and said: "Why should you deceive yourself? Fellow Taoist, you think you can do nothing about me?"
Lan Ying's expression became even more gloomy, but she still restrained her desire to take action and asked in a deep voice: "I just heard that you have a magic stone in your hand?"
Most of the witch monks have always been straightforward, and it is normal for them to fight with others if they disagree with others. Yang Junshan's previous words were quite contemptuous, but the witch monk Lan Ying restrained the desire to take action and asked him to inquire about the phantom.
The presence or absence of the stone made Yang Junshan more and more certain that this phantom stone must have some magical uses that he didn't know about.
Yang Junshan smiled slightly and did not answer her question. Instead, he asked: "Have you ever received a flat peach?"
Unexpectedly, a trace of pride appeared on Na Lan Ying's face, and she said: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. I got that flat peach by luck."
Yang Junshan didn't take it seriously. In fact, the moment Na Lanying appeared, he had noticed that the witch's aura was stronger than before, so he said: "Do you know that there is only one flat peach, fellow Taoist?"
The look on the witch's face darkened again and she said, "What do you mean by this? Is there more than one peach on that tree?"
Yang Junshan has a keen spiritual sense, otherwise he would not have noticed that the witch was hiding in the trees. Similarly, although the witch tried her best to conceal the changes in her aura, she was still caught by Yang Junshan, but the witch did not have such a keen spiritual sense as Yang Junshan.
Unable to detect changes in his breath.
Yang Junshan was noncommittal, and then the witch realized that she had inadvertently changed the topic and was tricked by the other party, so her expression became more and more gloomy, and she said: "Your Excellency is very scheming, but this time I am following you, but it is...
I came here for the Phantom Stone. As long as you can hand over the Phantom Stone in your hand to me, if you have any need, as long as I can do it, I will not refuse."
"What is the use of this phantom spirit stone that actually causes various forces to fight against each other?"
The witch's face changed and she said, "Is this your exchange condition?"
A colorless crystal the size of a fist suddenly appeared in Yang Junshan's hand. He weighed it in his hand and said with a smile, "What do you think?"
The witch couldn't hide her eagerness when she saw the Phantom Stone in Yang Junshan's hand. Yang Junshan saw all this, and Yang Junshan became more and more certain that the Phantom Stone had other magical uses.