The day after getting the news, Yang Tiangang came in the direction of Luoxia Ridge, looking for traces of his son, but unexpectedly caught up with the ghost monk Middle-earth to intercept and kill Yang Junshan.

In his anger, Yang Tiangang had no scruples at all, the person in front of him was a Great Perfection monk of the Martial Arts Realm, and he just smashed the dry tobacco stick in his hand at the head of the Ghost Clan monk, and actually beat his opponent to the point of running around for a while.

But the ghost cultivator was bitter at this time, the ghost monk was not good at facing the enemy head-on, Yang Tiangang's cultivation was only one level lower than him, but his own strength was extremely strong, and he was not inferior at all when he fought alone.

But at this time, it was difficult for him to run, the tiger girl beside Yang Junshan was staring intently, but whenever he wanted to use his talent and magical powers to hide his whereabouts, he would be broken by a tiger roar, and wanted to escape with speed, but Yang Junshan directly used the mountain monarch seal to lay out a small range of primordial magnetic aura arrays, delaying his speed.

"Just because you guys still want to kill me!"

{top}{dot} novel The ghost monk finally understood the rhythm of the other party to besiege him, and couldn't help but laugh angrily, and the dagger in his hand separated seventeen or eighteen sword lights in a flash, slashing at Yang Tiangang and his son from all directions, making it difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Yang Junshan snorted coldly, a few primordial magnetic essence stones in his hand turned into powder, the power of the primordial magnetism inside was extracted, the primordial magnetic aura suddenly skyrocketed, and half of the seventeen or eighteen sword lights were suddenly eliminated by the aura, and the rest were no longer worth worrying about, and they were broken by the father and son before they got close.

Yang Junshan, who had experience in his previous life, knew that after the chaos in the cultivation world in the future, there were two types of people who were best not to be offended, one was the Wu clan monk, and the second was the ghost clan, so when Yang Tian first arrived, Yang Junshan had already made up his mind to kill this person and thoroughly understand the future troubles.

The ghost cultivator's phantom sword magical power was broken, and Yang Tiangang's smoke pot knocked on his face.

In desperation, the ghost monk had to use the dagger to block again, and then he heard a "Bang" sound, the smoke pot was knocked on the spine of the sword, and the earth-splitting spiritual technique directly knocked this middle-grade magic weapon cracked.

"High-quality magic weapon!"

The ghost monk screamed, not caring about the damage to the magic weapon, and hurriedly slashed to the left again, and with another "ding", the second arrow specially forged by Ouyang Xulin for Yang Junshan was blocked, but this arrow also became the last straw for the magic weapon in the hands of the ghost monk to explode.

The strength of the ghost monks who lost their magic weapons dropped significantly, Yang Tian just was unforgiving, and the dry tobacco pole was slashed, and it was obvious that he had recently practiced the magical power of breaking the mountain.

Yang Junshan handed it over to his father shortly after obtaining this magical power, the Broken Mountain Spiritual Technique and the Earth-Splitting Spiritual Technique are in the same lineage, the same root and the same origin, but they are two spiritual magical powers extended from the same treasure technique, so it did not take too long for Yang Tiangang, who had been immersed in the Earth-Splitting Spiritual Technique for many years, to practice this new spiritual technique.

Facing Yang Tiangang's mountain-breaking spiritual technique, the ghost monk didn't have the courage to catch it hard, but he saw him suddenly beat his chest with his hand, and in the muffled sound, a mouthful of blood spread a blood mist around his body, and then the ghost monk's body split into three and fled in different directions.

"The one on the right!"

At this moment, a crisp voice suddenly came from behind Hu Niu, but it was originally empty.

Yang Tiangang and his son didn't even think about it, and all the magical means in their hands went towards the figure on the right.

A roar of anger came, and the fleeing figure on the right suddenly turned around and took Yang Tiangang's mountain-breaking spiritual technique, but saw that his chest suddenly collapsed three inches, a mouthful of hot blood spurted out, and the black mist around him dissipated, but it looked like a middle-aged man with a pale face.

"You ......."

The ghost monk looked in the direction from which the previous voice came from, but saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl suddenly appear in the void behind Hu Niu, but before he could say anything, his body trembled suddenly, and when he looked down, he saw that a hole had been shot through his chest at some point.

"King Taizawa will avenge me......"

Yang Junshan slowly put away the snake kiss bow in his hand and said coldly: "It's just a shapeshifted snake demon, and it actually dares to be king, as long as it dares to come out of Nanxuan Swamp, someone will peel it and extract its bones!"

"You, you, how do you know?"

The ghost monk's face was full of surprise, but it was immediately replaced by a strange smile, and he smiled serily: "So what, the time for His Majesty the Demon King to come out of the swamp will not be too far away, you will all die, you will all die, ...... you will die, uh-"

Yang Tian just stepped forward, and the dry smoke pot smashed the ghost cultivator's brain, and said: "What are you talking about with this guy, such a big movement here may have attracted the attention of those who are interested, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time!"

Yang Junshan hurriedly greeted Hu Niu and Bao Yu'er to leave, and before leaving, Bao Yu'er touched the ghost monk for a while, and finally took out a black silk trouser belt from his waist, smiled with satisfaction, and hurriedly followed behind Hu Niu.

Yang Junshan and his party hurriedly left the place, leaving only the body of the ghost monk, but after a while, a half-foot-long thin snake swam out from under the corpse.

The thin snake first circled around the corpse of the ghost monk, then suddenly raised its head, making a soft "sigh" sound in the direction where Yang Junshan and the others left, and finally spewed out a burst of black smoke towards the corpse, the corpse began to dissolve in the black smoke, turning into a puddle of corpse water seeping into the ground, while the little snake rushed into the grass and disappeared.

Along the way, Yang Junshan roughly told his father about the underground cave in Luoxia Ridge.

Seeing that the father and son had arrived near Xishan Village, Yang Tiangang looked up at the sky and muttered: "Is it going to rain today, how can it be dark at this time?"

Yang Junshan heard this and subconsciously looked behind him, which was the direction of the sunset in the west, but unexpectedly he suddenly stopped his steps and stood there motionless.

Yang Tian just noticed something was wrong, and when he turned around and looked around, he was also stunned!

I saw that in the direction of the sun setting, there was a dark cloud that could cover the sky and the sun was changing various shapes in mid-air, the sunlight had been completely obscured by the dark clouds, most of the sky had been completely obscured, and it was approaching the sky above them.

"What is that!"

Yang Tiangang cried out, no dark cloud can spread so fast in the sky!

"It's a swarm of locusts, a swarm of giant locusts!"

Yang Junshan's voice revealed an unusual calmness: "The giant locust plague is coming again, and the locust swarm is larger and more serious than before!"

The father and son ran all the way back to Xishan Village, all the way to Xishan in the surprised eyes of the villagers, and then the village protection formation that shrouded the entire village slowly moved, not only the villagers of the entire Xishan Village were alarmed, but even several other nearby villages also discovered the vision of Xishan Village.

"The locust swarm is coming, although this village is guarded by a large array, each villager still needs to protect their own spiritual fields, all the martial realm monks come to Xishan to discuss important matters!"

Yang Tiangang's voice spread to all corners of Xishan Village, although the news of the large-scale locust swarm attacked the entire Xishan Village, but with the protection of the village protection formation, there was no panic in the past.

Although the Yuan Magnetic Spiritual Light Formation guards the entire village, it is impossible to cover everything, and the water guarded by Xishan Village is not leaking, and there will always be small groups of locusts that will find flaws that cannot be taken into account when the formation is running and break into the village.

On the top of Xishan Mountain, Blacksmith Zhang arrived first, followed by Shi Nansheng, Li Shaoqun, An Xia, Han Xiumei, Xu Sanniang, Yang Tieniu, Yang Tiezhu, Lin Chengsi, Su Baozhang, along with Yang Tiangang and his son, at this time on the top of Xishan Mountain, twelve martial realm monks from Xishan Village gathered.

Everyone saw that Yang Junshan was there, and knew that he had gone to Luoxia Ridge before, where there was a lot of uproar because of the birth of the real realm monk cave mansion, and everyone wanted to inquire, but they saw that his face was pale, obviously injured, so they didn't say anything more after a simple greeting.

Yang Tiangang coughed slightly, everyone fell silent, only to hear him say: "The giant locust swarm is coming, and you have all confirmed it!"

Everyone nodded one after another, but their expressions were very relaxed, there was a large formation to protect the village, and the giant locust swarm could not pose a threat to Xishan Village at all.

"Originally, this did not pose a threat to our village, but this time we can't just guard a village in Xishan Village, since we have the spare energy, we can send a Martial Realm monk to lead a team to various villages in Wasteland Town to help them exterminate locusts!"

Yang Tiangang sat on the top and talked eloquently, saying: "Of course, this is also what Meng Zhenshou meant, before this village had already informed Meng Zhenshou of the news of the locust swarm, and Meng Zhenshou made this request to this village."

Blacksmith Zhang sneered when he heard this, and said: "Meng Zhenshou, Meng Shan?"

Xu Sanniang also smiled and said: "Although this village is not worried about the giant locust swarm, it has no obligation to help other villages in vain, and the village chief is too kind!"

Shi Nansheng and Li Shaoqun smiled and didn't say much, but obviously the two of them didn't want to help other villagers for no reason.

Yang Tiangang smiled and said: "In any case, Benmura is also the deputy guard of Wasteland Town, since everyone is unwilling, then Benmura Zheng is not reluctant, this matter is all voluntary."

After a pause, Yang Tiangang said again: "Okay, let's talk about what happened after the locust plague, this time the locust plague is far more fierce than before, although the villages and towns have had experience in dealing with giant locusts before, but losses are still inevitable, and the first thing that will be affected after the locust plague is the price of spiritual grain ......."