Xu Jing missed a hit, and Yan Qinxi, who was attached to the stone wall, suddenly flipped his palm, and a golden light surged from his palm, forming a huge golden light sword, which suddenly swept towards the area where Xu Jing had just missed.
However, Yan Qinxi's knife still failed, and there was a scream behind him, a monk from the Tanxi Sect was killed by an invisible killer, and everyone didn't know anything about the murderer except for a small piece of cyan collar until now.
After Yan Qinxi failed, the person had already arrived near Xu Jing, Xu Jing frowned and glanced at her but did not speak, let alone attack.
"Can you hear the murderer's voice?" Yan Qinxi's eyes were still on guard, but she asked Xu Jing next to her in a low voice.
"Hmph!" Xu Jing snorted coldly noncommittally.
Yan Qinxi only thought that Xu Jing had already admitted it, and said: "Now we can only join forces, otherwise we will all die here!"
Xu Jing was silent, Yan Qinxi was already greeting the only remaining monk of the Tanxi Sect over, and the two monks of the Heaven-Shaking Sect also gathered together when they saw this, the five people gathered in a circle back to back, Xu Jing's ears shook violently, listening to the sound near the passage.
"It's still there?" Yan Qinxi asked in a low voice.
Xu Jing nodded and said, "They have been wandering around us, as if they are waiting for an opportunity, and we are trapped!"
Yan Qinxi stimulated a talisman in her hand, and a glimmer of light slowly spread out in front of everyone, forming a circular barrier, and said in a low voice: "What is it, why is it so silent?"
Although Xu Jing's tone was not as cold as before, she also said lightly: "How do I know, I can only hear its footsteps slightly."
After Xu Jing finished speaking, she glanced at the barrier in front of her, frowned, and said, "In this way, we will be trapped."
Yan Qinxi said: "So what can we do, being chased by this ghostly thing, if there is no barrier, who would dare to leave?"
When Yang Junshan rushed to a large stone chamber that might be a cultivation room in his memory, he encountered two more stone chambers in the middle of the passage, but unfortunately one of them was obviously scraped, and at this time, in this stone chamber, looking at the spiritual valleys that occupied most of the stone chambers, all of them became moldy due to the passage of spiritual power, and shook his head with great regret, these spiritual valleys also had at least two hundred stones, but even if these spiritual valleys were intact, Yang Junshan could not take them away.
Don't look at the storage bag in Yang Junshan's hand, which is five feet square, almost enough to catch up with a grain truck, but in fact, the use of the storage bag requires the spiritual power in the monk's body at all times.
Putting items into the storage bag to maintain the space inside, and at the same time using mustard rope to tie the space of the storage bag in and out, the monk needs to constantly use his own spiritual power to maintain it, the more items are put into the storage bag, the greater the spiritual power required to maintain it.
If Yang Junshan occupies the volume of the storage bag, in fact, he doesn't need to fill it, he only needs to occupy half, and with his own spiritual power accumulation that far exceeds that of monks of the same level, he may not be able to maintain it for long.
Once there is no spiritual power to maintain it, the storage space cannot be maintained, and it will not take long for the contents of the storage bag to be "spit out" by itself.
The fundamental reason why only a few Wutu Essence Stones were left in Yin Zhuoming's storage bag was that after he left, the storage bag had no spiritual power to maintain it, and the items inside could no longer be stored at all, so they had to be stored one by one in the various stone chambers in the cave.
Yang Junshan was about to leave, perhaps because of the vibration of walking, causing the accumulated moldy and bad spiritual valley to slide down a little, Yang Junshan turned around to look, but suddenly found that the corner of a box leaked out of the sliding spiritual valley.
Yang Junshan was stunned for a moment, then he was happy, and quickly took two steps quickly, pushing away all the spiritual valleys next to him, but this was originally a small stone table, and after the pocket containing the spiritual valley was damaged, the spiritual valley poured down and buried the small stone table, along with the five or six spirit sealing boxes placed on the table.
Although I don't know what is contained in the spirit sealing box, more than a hundred years have passed, and I don't know if the contents of the box can still be preserved.
When one of them was opened, there was half a box of hundreds of spiritual grass seeds, but the spiritual power contained in it had been exhausted, and it was obviously no longer used for planting.
The other two boxes were also destroyed spiritual grass seeds, only when the fourth box was opened, the spiritual power contained in the seeds inside was still full, and the vitality overflowing in the seeds made Yang Junshan look happy, he recognized these spiritual grass seeds, called the condensation grass seeds, the condensation grass was a kind of spiritual grass that was quite useful for the martial realm monks who gave birth to spiritual consciousness, but it was considered a high-grade spiritual grass, this kind of spiritual grass was very rare, and it was not easy to plant, I don't know where Yin Zhuming got these dozens of seeds.
However, as a formation master, spiritual consciousness is extremely useful for the arrangement and control of formations, and the Condensation Pill refined with the Divine Grass as the main medicine is what all formation masters need.
Just when Yang Junshan guessed that the last spirit sealing box contained the kind of spiritual grass seed, what was revealed inside the opened box surprised Yang Junshan.
It was not a spiritual grass seed, but a crystal clear jade the size of five quail eggs, or more precisely, jade crystal, which was exactly the same as the jade crystal that Yang Tiangang and the others had seized from the Buddhist monk in Niushou Mountain, but the weight of each one was much smaller.
A jade coin is worth one hundred stone coins, and the same crystal coin is also worth one hundred jade coins, and the crystal coin is formed by cutting from jade crystal.
These five jade crystals are too small to be cut into crystal coins, but in terms of weight, each jade crystal is equivalent to two crystal coins, and these five jade crystals are equivalent to a thousand jade coins, which is much more valuable than the more than two hundred jade coins that Yang Junshan drew in a stone chamber before.
As a cultivation item, jade crystal can be much stronger than jade coins, even martial realm monks are reluctant to use crystal coins or jade crystals for cultivation on weekdays, but jade crystal can have a slightly weaker effect than Wutu essence stone, that is, it is quite helpful for mortal realm monks to impact the bottleneck of the martial arts realm, but jade crystal is much wider than Wutu essence stone, the latter is only suitable for monks who practice earth attribute spells, while the former is suitable for almost all monks.
Putting the two spirit sealing boxes into the storage bag, Yang Junshan glanced into the stone chamber again, and walked out after finding that nothing was missing.
After walking dozens of feet in the passage, Yang Junshan's heart gradually showed warning signs, but there was no movement around.
Yang Junshan smiled self-defeatedly, and still walked forward quickly, but this time when he took each step, although there was still no sound as before, if he lay on the ground and watched carefully, he would see that the fine sand and gravel on the ground within a three-foot radius were trembling slightly, which was consistent with the frequency of Yang Junshan's footsteps.
Seeing that another stone chamber appeared in front of him, Yang Junshan looked happy and hurriedly took two steps faster, at this moment, Yang Junshan, who was originally rushing forward, suddenly stopped his body, and a bright light swept behind him following his sudden turn.
"Ah-"
An exclamation suddenly came from behind Yang Junshan, but no one could be seen, but after the light flashed, a red blood line suddenly appeared three feet in the air behind Yang Junshan, and then blood gushed out, and a red color was rendered in mid-air, gradually outlining a person's abdomen and two thighs.
At the same time, the blood line flew backwards rapidly, and at the same time, something was wiping back and forth from time to time, and the blood line that sprayed blood was quickly stopped, but the abdomen and thighs outlined by the blood could not be hidden for a while.
Yang Junshan, who was holding a horizontal knife in his hand, snorted coldly, and after a horizontal knife hit, he quickly stepped forward, and according to the exposed abdomen and the base of his thighs was a vertical slash, although this horizontal knife was only a hundred refinement essence weapons, but under the infusion of spiritual power in Yang Junsha's body, it shot out a three-foot-long blade.
Unexpectedly, there was a sound like tearing silk, and the blood-soaked abdomen and thighs suddenly turned into two soft clothes and fell down, but Yang Junshan's knife was empty.
"I still want to run!"
Yang Junshan roared angrily, stomped his feet suddenly, and the earth-shaking technique and the flying sand technique were activated at the same time, although it was still not as powerful as the lithotripsy as a natal spell, but it was enough to have the expected effect when the opponent was injured and panicked.
"Gu Dong", the sound of a heavy object falling sounded in the passage about ten feet away, and the blood line that had been covered reappeared, and the bleeding wound that stopped the bleeding broke again, staining a large area of the ground.
Yang Junshan strode forward with a horizontal knife to protect himself, and suddenly a cold light suddenly drilled out of the void and was already in front of his eyes, but Yang Junshan seemed to be on guard against this, a talisman of protection had been stimulated at some point, and an earthy yellow light mask suddenly appeared, flying the cold light bomb to the ground, with a crisp sound, but it turned out to be a short dagger.
A painful "shenyin" came from the ground of the passage, and the blood-stained ground suddenly slid forward, as if crawling forward, but let more blood stain it, and most of the abdomen and legs were gradually revealed in front of me.
Yang Junshan, who was full of spiritual power, kicked the exposed abdomen, and a pale teenager suddenly revealed his figure, spurting blood from his mouth and rolling all the way to about ten feet away.
Yang Junshan looked at the young man, snorted coldly, and said: "Ghost clan? Even you appeared!"
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