The three great real cultivators of the Shaking Heaven Sect besieged Changsun Xiu, although Changsun Xiu had the second level of cultivation in the real person realm, but there was a real person Qing Shu with the same cultivation level to contain him head-on, and the two real people of the first level of the real world Zhu Zhenren and Cangwu real people besieged from the side, and Changsun Xiu was quickly suppressed at a disadvantage.
However, in the face of the desperate style of Changsun Xiu, the three of them are also rat throwers, and no one wants to be counterattacked by Changsun Xiu when they have the upper hand.
However, if this continues, Changsun Xiu will be depleted of the primeval essence in his body sooner or later, but knowing that the three of them have such a plan, Changsun Xiu has no way at all.
The battle of the four real people caused the celestial phenomena to change, and the strong wind energy leaked out during the battle destroyed everything on the ground into a mess, Yang Junshan was originally hiding in a dense forest and replaced the Gengjin evil energy into the primordial magnetic essence stone obtained from Changsun Xing.
However, when Yang Junshan looked up, he could also see that among the four major light clusters that were faintly flashing in the sky at this time, the light cluster surrounded by the other three in the center became more and more dim.
But the more this time became, the more dangerous it became, Yang Junshan couldn't guarantee that any real person would rise up and easily wipe out his ant, this kind of life-and-death feeling was really uncomfortable for Yang Junshan.
But seeing that Yang Junshan had restrained his breath and had escaped to the edge of the range affected by the four-person war, he suddenly heard a loud shout from the dense forest of Quwu Mountain in the south: "Three fights one is shameless, see the old witch come to help you!"
Yang Junshan looked in surprise in the direction where the voice came from: Who is this guy, he doesn't want to die, and he even dares to carry the beam that shakes the Heavenly Sect?
A low and strange voice came from the mountains and forests several miles away, Yang Junshan was shocked, and without thinking about it, he ran the primeval essence in his body to the extreme, almost crawling into the distance.
The power of the curse, the Wu clan, even the Wu clan appeared!
"Presumptuous, Shaking the Heavenly Sect is here, if irrelevant people don't want to die, get out of here!"
A loud shout exploded from above Yang Junshan's head, Yang Junshan ran faster, and at the same time secretly thought in his heart, after going back this time, he would definitely find a way to raise spiritual materials and find Ouyang Xulin to refine a flying magic weapon.
As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, he felt a slight darkness on the top of his head, and when he looked up, he saw a gray mist suddenly thrown into the southernmost of the three light clusters besieging Changsun Xiu.
"Ah——, kill me too!" A roar suddenly came, and the light mass invaded by the gray mist suddenly flickered and shook violently.
"Ah, it's not good, the Blood Witch Realm ......"
From the depths of the Wushan forest, the exclamation of the unfair voice that had been heard before suddenly came, but this exclamation was a crisp sound, which seemed to indicate that the speaker was not too old, but then the voice stopped abruptly, as if he had done something wrong and was annoyed.
"Haha, let's die together!"
There was a sudden explosion in the sky, followed by one explosion after another, the sunlight began to flicker and dim overhead, the earth shook, and the entire heaven and earth lost their voices.
Yang Junshan ran away, while looking behind him in horror, he saw that the southernmost light cluster was cursed by the power of the Wu clan's curse, which made the encirclement of the three of them reveal flaws.
The two light clusters suddenly collided together, and two more light clusters behind them hurriedly caught up and chased and fought all the way, but the two light clusters that collided together in the sky almost disappeared at the same time, and there seemed to be an extra cloud of sunlight in the sky all of a sudden, leaving only the screams of Cangwu Zhenren and the long laugh of Changsun Xiu.
Shout!
A ray of light could not be seen at all under the cover of the bright sunlight in the sky, but Yang Junshan's tenacious spiritual consciousness was able to barely capture a trace in the chaotic and turbulent atmosphere around him.
The tall trees above their heads broke one after another when this light passed by, and before they even landed on the ground, they ignited a raging fire, and then the light smashed down on the hillside in front of them, smashing a huge pit about several feet deep.
Yang Junshan chased the light like a ghost, jumped into the pit and stretched out his hand to dig, and the soil backfilled at the bottom of the pit suddenly split towards the two sides by itself.
The soil technique finally came in handy for the first time after Yang Junshan stepped into the martial arts realm, that is, digging holes.
Not long after, the backfilled pit was dug three feet deep again, Yang Junshan finally grabbed a long-handled object, and a strong force kicked back from the grabbed object, causing Yang Junshan's arms to go numb, but he still gritted his teeth and held on, and then suddenly pulled it out of the soil, but it was a broken two-foot black broken gun, leaving only a foot-long spearhead and a half-foot-long handle, trembling violently in Yang Junshan's hands, as if he wanted to get out of his control, It was the black spear that Cangwu Zhenren had used to attack the Yuan Cishan Clan Protector Formation before.
This, this is a fucking broken spiritual weapon!
Yang Junshan's heart was hot, and without saying a word, he put the half of the spear into the storage bag, then jumped out of the pit, looked around, and then looked up at the sky, and found that the white light covering the sky was gradually converging.
Yang Junshan was shocked, and was about to leave but suddenly turned around and stepped on his feet, and then galloped all the way to the northwest without looking back, and in the original pit, the surrounding soil layer was wriggling towards the center, and after a while, a huge pit several feet deep was backfilled by the soil into a flat land.
Yang Junshan ignored the loss of the spiritual essence and rushed all the way to more than ten miles away, thinking that he would never be noticed again, so he relaxed and found a remote place, grabbed the two jade coins in his hand to restore the lost spiritual essence in his body.
What Yang Junshan didn't know was that at this time, Qingshu Zhenren and Zhu Zhenren didn't pay attention to Yang Junshan, an ant at the beginning of the martial arts realm, they were looking for the person who plotted against Cangwu Zhenren in the middle of the air, but that person disappeared after plotting Cangwu Zhenren, and even though the two real people searched back and forth several times, they never found a trace.
"Who did it, plotting against my junior brother Cangwu!"
Zhu Zhenren also looked indignant, but he still tried his best to recall, and said: "The person used to exclaim the Blood Witch Realm before, it seems to be talking about the cultivation of Junior Brother Cangwu, recently there have been rumors in the cultivation world that there are foreign races, even in Yu County There seem to be rumors, so is the person who sneaked up on the attack also like this?"
Qingshu Zhenren snorted coldly and said: "Demons and ghosts, don't let the old man catch you, otherwise you will definitely ask where these people come from, if they want to survive, they can't die!"
"Hey, failure is about to happen!" The two of them finally returned in vain, and Qingshu Zhenren seemed to have aged twenty or thirty years all of a sudden, and his expression could not hide his declining color.
Zhu Zhenren's expression was also ugly, but he still said: "At least that Changsun Xiu is dead, and the Changsun family will no longer exist, and Jinyu County will be completely under the control of my Shaking Heaven Sect again from now on."
"The price is too high!" Qingshu Zhenren said: "The death of Junior Brother Cangwu will inevitably cause a shock within the sect, and destroying a county of powerful people will cost me a real person realm monk.
Looking at Qingshu Zhenren's worried appearance, Zhu Zhenren's face was also very ugly, and he said: "Even if the powerful people in the counties have different intentions, they do not dare to openly oppose this sect at present.
Qingshu Zhenren's face suddenly sank when he heard this, and he snorted coldly: "These people are not enough to succeed and more than to fail, in their hearts, their respective family self-interests have already overridden the Shaking Heaven Sect, but fortunately, there is still Master Yanshan, these people can't afford to make any big waves!"
Zhu Zhenren cleared most of the gloom on his face before hearing this, and said: "Uncle Yanshan should have broken through after leaving the customs this time, right?"
Qingshu Zhenren nodded and said: "Uncle Master said before the retreat that there is a great chance of breakthrough this time, once the breakthrough is successful, my status as the first sect of Shaotianzong Yuzhou is still unshakable!"
Just recovering his cultivation temporarily, Yang Junshan opened his eyes and saw Bao Yuer squatting beside him boredly, not far away, drawing circles on the ground.
"Is there something wrong?" Yang Junshan knew that this little ghost girl was willing to come to his side when she was fine.
Bao Yuer saw Yang Junshan wake up with a happy expression, but then showed a look of hesitation, Yang Junshan saw this and said: "If it's okay, I'm leaving!"
Bao Yuer looked anxious and said: "Don't go, please save someone!"
Yang Junshan was stunned for a moment and said: "Save people? Who? Ghost tribe?"
Yang Junshan followed Bao Yuer all the way south and entered Quwu Mountain, and on the edge of a spring deep in a mountain hollow, Yang Junshan saw the person Bao Yuer asked him to save.
Looking at the burly and somewhat unusual "young man" in front of him, Yang Junshan looked at Bao Yuer with some surprise and said, "Wu clan? You actually know the Wu people?"
Bao Yuer didn't expect Yang Junshan to see the details of the person in front of him at a glance, and his expression suddenly panicked, and he saw a sharp light flashing in Yang Junshan's inquiring eyes, and quickly said: "I don't know him, I don't know him."
Yang Junshan frowned and said, "Then why do you want to save him?"
"Because he is a Wu clanman!"
Bao Yuer quickly explained: "Our ghost clan and the Wu clan have always been on good terms, this is the friendship passed down from our ancestors and imprinted in the blood of the two clans.
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The second watch is here!