In the huge pit after the collapse of Luoxia Ridge, an arm suddenly stretched out from a piece of earth and rocks, this arm groped around for a moment, and finally after finding a support point, it forcefully pulled out half of the gray-haired body from under the soil layer.
This body shook suddenly, countless pieces of soil were thrown off, and then the lower half of the body buried in the soil was also dragged out.
After lying on the ground for a while, he slowly got up from the ground, and with a "wow" sound, a stream of black blood spurted out of his mouth, and then stumbled away from Luoxia Ridge.
This person was none other than Yang Junshan, who had been trapped in the underground cave before, when the earth fire gushed out in the cave and the cave collapsed, he used the half-cultivated escape magical power at the cost of exhausting the spiritual power in his body, and finally escaped from the ground, but the person had already been seriously injured.
However, although he escaped from the ground at this time, he knew in his heart that he was not out of danger, and the earth fire magma he had seen in the underground (top-point) novel cave house before would sooner or later erupt out, and this place would immediately turn into a sea of fire!
Sure enough, just before Yang Junshan came, Yan Qinxi and the others hid under the hills, their feet shook violently, and in the deafening loud noise, countless pillars of fire rose into the sky, and then hot ash, burning stones, and flowing magma fell from the sky.
Yang Junshan, who was almost exhausted, at this time he didn't know where another burst of strength came from, and the whole person suddenly ran out more than ten feet away, looking like a tiger on the run, constantly moving away from Luoxia Ridge, which had turned into a volcanic eruption of magma.
After gradually getting out of the scope of the volcanic eruption, Yang Junshan did not return to Mengyu County along the main road, but turned east and drilled all the way into Quwu Mountain.
The eruption of the Luoxia Ridge volcano continued, and even became more and more violent, and the area within a radius of more than ten miles was included in the range shrouded in fire and rain, and the raging fire burned this area into a scorched earth.
Yang Junshan's hiding place was not too far from the area shrouded by the earth fire in Luoxia Ridge, he could even clearly feel the rise in the surrounding temperature, and the surrounding vegetation gradually began to wither due to the evaporation of water.
When Yang Junshan, who was still pale, came out of hiding, although the ground fire erupted from a distance, he could still see that the direction of Luoxia Ridge was completely obscured by a red light.
At this time, Yang Junshan's body had recovered most of his spiritual power, but because of the injuries in his body, he could only exert 70% of his strength at most when dealing with others.
Luoxia Ridge changed drastically, and the people who had explored the ruins before retreated one after another, but after the ground fire erupted and stabilized, I believe that someone would come to investigate soon, and the most urgent thing at this time was to rush back to Xishan Village as soon as possible.
Yang Junshan let out a long howl, the howl was not high-pitched and sharp, but the sound spread far away, as if it was some agreed code.
After descending the mountain all the way in Quwu Mountain, he turned around again and looked in the direction of Luoxia Ridge from a distance, but suddenly found that on both sides of the light curtain rendered crimson, a dark cloud that stretched to the sky rose at some point.
This is very weird!
All the way through the barren mountain town, Yang Junshan hurried all the way in the direction of the wasteland town, when passing through a wilderness land, Yang Junshan suddenly had a warning sign, and the whole person suddenly fell to the left front, and felt a sharp chill pass through his right shoulder, where the clothes collapsed in an instant, and a red blood line spread on the skin.
"Hey" suddenly came from the unknown direction, obviously Yang Junshan dodged the attack at the first time, which was unexpected by the attacker.
But Yang Junshan immediately recognized the identity of the person who made the attack, the ghost monk who was elusive in the underground cave!
"You kid has some tricks, a mere martial arts realm third-level evil energy cultivator, can actually dodge my attack twice in a row, interesting, interesting!"
A monk dressed in black and covered by a faint layer of black mist suddenly appeared on the edge of a forest ten feet away, with a hint of cold air in his voice!
"Ghost clan monk!" Yang Junshan stood up from the ground coldly, and the mountain monarch seal he was holding in his hand flew up above his head, and the primordial magnetic aura hung down from above, protecting Yang Junshan.
"You actually know my identity, who told you?"
The strange monk was called out by Yang Junshan, the faint black mist around him suddenly surged, and a ferocious aura came to his face, and the primordial magnetic aura hanging in front of him was oppressed by the invisible force, and he sank backwards by three feet.
"If you don't want others to know, you can't do it unless you don't do it yourself!"
Yang Junshan sneered on his face, but his body was desperately running the power of Wutu.
"You're scrambling for time!"
The figure suddenly disappeared in the black mist, Yang Junshan's expression changed, an earth-shattering tiger roar suddenly came from the woods behind the ghost monk before, a faint figure suddenly appeared three feet away from Yang Junshan's side, and a short sword had already stabbed towards Yang Junshan.
The snake kiss bow instantly appeared in his hand, Yang Junshan shot an arrow at the fastest speed, with a ding, the arrow that Ouyang Xulin specially forged for him to control the snake kiss bow had the power not weaker than the middle-grade magic weapon, but it only made the ghost monk's short dagger a little bit, and then stabbed again.
Yang Junshan tried his best to dodge but could never get rid of the assassination of the ghost monks, and the primordial magnetic aura that was originally able to suppress and control the magic weapon imperial envoy was also broken, and in desperation, he had to drop the body of the mountain monarch seal again.
A clear sound came, although Shan Junxi finally blocked the blow, but Yang Junshan was pushed by a huge force, and the whole person fell several feet, and when he stabilized his figure, the injuries in his body had already been affected, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
"Tiger demon!" The ghost monk injured Yang Junshan, but he did not make continuous attacks at the first time, but instead flashed away from the woods behind him as if frightened, and his face flashed with a look of suspicion constantly looking at the woods and Yang Junshan on the other side.
The ghost monk did not move, even if Yang Junshan had the intention to retreat, he did not dare to make any movement at this time, for a while the ghost cultivator, Yang Junshan and the tiger girl hidden in the woods were all silent, leaving only the breeze of the forest to bring bursts of soft sounds.
The ghost cultivator who was originally like a great enemy suddenly relaxed at this time, with a sarcastic look on his face, Yang Junshan secretly said in his heart that it was bad, and tried his best to maintain the calm color on his face.
"I was almost deceived by you, although it was beyond my expectations with the help of the tiger demon, but I think that mountain lord has just become a spirit demon not long ago, but if the cultivation reaches the late stage of the spirit demon, with the tiger's power to restrain the ghost race, will he still hide in the woods and dare not come out?"
Yang Junshan forced himself to calm down and said coldly: "You can try!"
"Just about to try!"
The ghost cultivator laughed for a long time, but rushed towards the woods, and said: "The tiger demon has certainly restrained my ghost cultivator, but if I slaughter this tiger demon today and train myself with the tiger demon, I will definitely go further in the future and will definitely step into the evil ghost realm!"
Yang Junshan secretly said that it was not good, Hu Niu is now only in the early stage of the spirit demon, how could he be an opponent of the peak ghost cultivator of the ghost realm, while he muttered to inform Hu Niu to escape, while the imperial envoy Shan Junxi smashed down from the front of the woods, blocking the ghost cultivators from chasing Hu Niu.
"Then kill you first!" The ghost cultivator was not surprised by Yang Junshan's move, and rushed towards Yang Junshan, but he did not use his ghost powers to hide his whereabouts, and actually wanted to fight Yang Junshan head-to-head.
"Even if my secret technique is broken, it is not something that you can compare with as an evil monk!"
The primordial magnetic aura was instantly cut off, but he saw Yang Junshan stretch out his hand and swipe in front of him, a strange fluctuation came directly, the ghost monk's face changed slightly, the dagger in his hand slashed, but there was a sound of gold and iron ringing, and a spark flashed on the blade of the sword, but there was no magic weapon blade from the opponent.
"What a supernatural power, but that's it!"
Although Yang Junshan's mountain-breaking spiritual technique almost caused the ghost cultivator to suffer, but at the moment of blocking, the ghost monk's figure flashed again, and he was already behind Yang Junshan, and the short sword was distracted and stabbed, at this time, even if Yang Junshan wanted to dodge, he was powerless!
"Dare to kill my son, seek death!"
A loud shout suddenly exploded from mid-air, and flickering sparks brought up a slender column of smoke in mid-air and hit the back of the ghost monk.
At this time, the ghost cultivator's dagger could certainly be inserted into Yang Junshan's back heart, but the person who attacked from behind could also inflict heavy damage on it in one fell swoop.
In an instant, the ghost monk made a trade-off, turned around and threw out the dagger, colliding with the dragging fire and smoke pillar, but unexpectedly there was a sound of gold and iron ringing, but it was evenly matched, but the fireworks rushed towards the ghost monk.
The ghost cultivator secretly said that nothing could be done, dodged the fire and smoke, and wanted to reuse his talent and magical powers to hide his figure and retreat, but unexpectedly there was another tiger roar, and the figure that had just begun to become illusory was expelled again, and when he turned to look, he saw that Yang Junshan had already hid in front of the woods, merging with a colorful tiger about ten feet long.
Just like this, Yang Tiangang had already flown over, and the magic weapon with fire and smoke in mid-air fell into his hand, which was his high-grade magic weapon, wind-ground copper white jade dry smoke stick.
Fighting head-on with monks of the same rank, ghost monks are often at a disadvantage, but he is not afraid of a clear qi monk like Yang Tiangang who is the fourth level of the martial realm, but when there is a tiger demon restraining his natural supernatural powers, and then an unreasonable evil qi monk helps, the ghost monk knows that he is in trouble this time!