Although the side of Xishan Village plus Meng Shan also had five or six Martial Realm cultivators, and Yang Tiangang's strength was comparable to that of the bandits, it was far beyond the bandits' expectations, but under the extremely tacit siege of ten Martial Realm bandits, the side of Xishan Village quickly fell into a desperate situation.
In fact, if it were in normal times, these bandit cultivators would definitely not be willing to touch a hard bone like Xishan Village, maybe they would lose their troops and generals, but this time the more than a dozen caravans of cultivation materials in Xishan Village were too tempting, and the bandits did not take these mud-legged martial arts realm cultivators seriously, confident that even if they fought against the caravan with a similar cultivation as themselves, they could quickly suppress them.
However, the result of the matter was greatly beyond his expectations, although his own side quickly gained the upper hand, but the strength of the people in the caravan was actually comparable to his, which made the bandits extremely angry, when did those mud-legged monks who could only grow spiritual fields also have the strength that can be compared to the inner disciples of the sect's forces?
At this time, the caravan side of Xishan Village had actually reached the end of the crossbow, except for Yang Tiangang for Wei, the others, including Mengshan, had already been beaten by the bandits, and Xu Sanniang and Shi Nansheng had already been seriously injured and were about to lose their strength.
"Kill them, don't let them run away!"
Liu Zhifei waved his hand, and the magic weapon had already turned into a streamer, driving the great wind pressure to fly away, but it was not aimed at the bandits, but smashed towards the one with the lowest cultivation level among the bandit cultivators.
"Shameless!"
The bandit scolded, the bandit cultivator Liu Zhifei attacked was just a beginner monk in the martial arts realm, how could he block Liu Zhifei's all-out blow that was almost like a sneak attack!
Liu Zhifei was furious in his heart, when did even the bandit cultivators have the qualifications to say "shameless", thinking of this, he was more powerful in his attack.
In desperation, the bandits had to temporarily let go of Yang Tiangang's subordinates to save him, and the two collided with each other, and the violent spiritual energy turmoil almost made it difficult for people to breathe, but then the bandit's angry voice came: "Bastard!"
At the moment when Liu Zhifei struck the bandit, he naturally was also on guard against Yang Tiangang on the other side, but who expected that Yang Tiangang not only did not take the opportunity to attack him, but instead shook the high-grade magic weapon in his hand and continued to kill the monk of the beginner level of the Martial Realm that Liu Zhifei had attacked and killed before.
At this time, even though the bandit had three heads and six arms, he could not save people with the tacit cooperation of the two monks of the same level, and the monk didn't even have time to let out a scream before he was smashed by Yang Tiangang's magic weapon.
At this time, Yang Junshan, who was eager to save his father, rushed to the scene second, seeing that his father An Hao had already let go of half of his heart, and saw that An Xia had lost his rules under the siege of the two bandits of the same rank at this time, so he immediately waved his arms vigorously, and the rocks around An Xia were suddenly attracted, and he smashed towards the two bandit cultivators who besieged him one by one.
At this time, the other people in the third squad had already felt that the bandit saw that the situation was not good, and although he hated it in his heart, he had to shout "shout" and gather the bandit cultivators again, but he did not retreat, but instead greeted everyone.
Is this going to be "", this is simply to have a decisive battle with everyone!
Yang Junshan suddenly roared: "They want to snatch the body!"
Everyone's eyes turned, and they suddenly saw a bandit cultivator taking advantage of the moment when the others rushed up, and rushed towards the bandit cultivator who had just been smashed by Yang Tiangang.
When did such an outlaw cultivator actually understand benevolence and righteousness, and knew how to snatch back the corpses of his companions, even when the situation was turned upside down and his side was at a disadvantage and could be hunted down at any time.
Liu Zhifei understood something in an instant, roared angrily, and said: "Don't let them snatch the body away, just kill me!"
Even if the others didn't react, they were shocked by Liu Zhifei's roar, and they rushed forward to stop it, and the two sides suddenly fought again, but this time it was Yang Tiangang and his son who really had the upper hand.
"Destroy!"
The bandit's snatching of his companion's corpse in front of him was no longer successful, so he immediately asked his companion to destroy the body.
It was not easy to snatch the body, but it would not be too difficult to destroy it, but this time the situation became that Yang Junshan's side desperately wanted to protect the body, although the number and strength had the upper hand, but the initiative fell on the bandit cultivator for a while.
Especially that bandit, his strength suddenly burst, and Zuo Tu actually contained Yang Tiangang and Liu Zhifei, two late-stage cultivators of the Martial Realm, and the other bandit cultivators also fought more with less, freeing up two people to destroy the body.
Unexpectedly, the ground under the corpse suddenly cracked, instantly engulfing the monk's body, and then the entire ground closed again, and there were still traces of the corpse, which immediately made the bandit monks who rushed forward dumbfounded.
In a hurry, the two bandit cultivators just bombarded the ground with the spell in their hands, expecting to be able to blast the corpse buried in the soil, but after a piece of dust flew up, although a five-foot pit appeared on the ground, where was the corpse in the soil?
"Go back!"
The bandits could see clearly that just after these two bandits cultivated their spells, the monks on the side of the Heaven Shaking Sect had already divided into five to divide the two of them with other bandit cultivators, and at the same time surrounded the two of them, but it was still too late when he reminded them.
"Don't do anything, let's go!"
The bandit saw that he had fallen into the trap of the two accomplices again, and roared in grief and anger, still cutting off first and covering the others to retreat.
"Big brother, the sixth and eighth are still ......"
"Let's go, let's go!" The bandits once again blocked Liu Zhifei and Yang Tiangang, and shouted hoarsely: "This time we planted, do you still want more brothers to die here? Let's go!"
The remaining seven bandit cultivators retreated one by one in desperation, and the third squad retreated after a short pursuit, and the two surrounded bandit cultivators were exhausted under the siege of Qi Zhou, Wang Zong, Luo Bingkun, Meng Shan and others at this time, and after a while, they were captured alive by everyone.
"To find out where they came from, I want to see who ate the ambitious leopard guts and dared to come to Mengyu County to stroke my beard!" Liu Zhifei said coldly.
"Xiao Yang, where is that person's body, what kind of magical power did you use, where did you get it?"
Zhuang Guangyu was anxious to collect the loot, and he wanted to know what kind of magical power Yang Junshan used, so he actually buried the body in the ground and hid it.
Yang Junshan smiled slightly, and with a slight pause under his feet, the originally solid ground not far from Zhuang Guangyu suddenly arched upwards, but this was not the place where the corpse of the bandit cultivator fell into the crack in the ground before, but then as the soil rolled over, a corpse was pushed up from the ground by the soil, it was the bandit cultivator who had just been smashed by Yang Tiangang.
"Newly cultivated magical powers? Why do I see that it is a bit similar to the Dundi Spirit Technique?"
Liu Zhifei really deserves to be a disciple of the inner sect of the Shaking Heaven Sect, and his erudition and strong knowledge are far from comparable to the vulgar monks in the countryside, and he can see some clues at a glance.
"Haha," Yang Junshan slapped and said, "Brother Liu praised, what I use is just an ordinary soil manipulation technique, almost all monks who practice the earth attribute technique know how to manipulate the soil technique."
On the other side, Xiong Xiyi and the others seemed to have found something from the dead and captured bandit cultivators, and waved towards this side, Liu Zhifei nodded slightly to Yang Tiangang, turned around and walked over.
After the bandits retreated, the Xishan Village Caravan and the Tumeng Village Caravan, plus some other merchants who followed, were all busy counting the stored goods and calculating their respective losses.
"Dad, how is the loss this time?" Yang Junshan asked in a low voice.
Yang Tiangang sighed and said: "The loss is nothing, only three of the more than a dozen large vehicles of our village caravan were destroyed in the previous battle, but most of the materials carried inside were only scattered around, and the loss was not big.
"Lord Muramasa, hurry up, Deputy Muramasa Shi and Young Master Shi were severely injured in the previous battle, and they are about to die." As soon as Yang Tian finished speaking, he heard a villager from the village running over shouting.
"What?"
Yang Tiangang's face changed drastically, and without saying a word, he turned around and walked towards a tree on the side of the road, there were many people around here, Yang Tiangang pushed aside the crowd and saw An Xia, Xu Sanniang and Meng Shan squatting next to the two monks lying on the ground.
The two people on the ground were Shi Nansheng and Shi Jingxuan's uncle and nephew, but at this time, the uncle and nephew were double injured, and a large area of their chests were stained red with blood, and judging from the blood stains left on the sides of their mouths, their injuries had already touched their internal organs, and they were simply deadly.
At this time, Shi Jingxuan, who was lying on the ground, had already passed out, but Shi Nansheng was still trying to stay awake, but the vitality was constantly flowing, and the breath around him became more and more disordered, which was a sign that the spiritual power in his body was starting to get out of control.
"There is still help!" Yang Tiangang seemed to think of something all of a sudden, suddenly jumped out of the seat, then untied the storage bag from the cigarette bag pot, and took out a small box from it.
"Soul Protection Pill!" Yang Junshan looked at the somewhat familiar-looking elixir in the box, and couldn't help but say in surprise: "Dad, where did you get this kind of life-saving elixir?"