If Yang Junshan was able to resist the swordsmanship magic power by using the Broken Mountain Spirit Technique only empty-handed before, and he couldn't make the masked green-robed monk retreat in the face of difficulties, at this time, seeing that Yang Junshan was able to defuse the attacks of more than ten monks on his own without counterattacking, he didn't know that he had completely kicked the iron plate this time.
But as a sword cultivator, how could he retreat before he dispelled the last trace of doubt in his heart!
The flying sword turned into a cold light in mid-air and became entangled with Yan Qinxi's Taibang gold knife, but at this moment, another identical cold light suddenly separated from the struggle, turning into a cold light and killing Yang Junshan again.
This move is his proudest swordsmanship "Splitting Sword Technique", which has been used as a means to press the bottom of the box since it was practiced, and has never been used in fighting.
The fundamental reason why their side fell into full passivity was that the other party, a young monk, protected everyone with guardian powers, which allowed their companions to counterattack their own side without scruples.
Seeing that his proud sword went straight through the primordial magnetic aura permeating the periphery, the sword light did not receive the slightest impact, and the light curtain that followed the mountain guarding spirit technique was also pierced, and the flying sword went straight to Yang Junshan's throat.
Hide, I know that my sword can't hurt you, but as long as I can break your guardian power!
However, in the hopeful gaze of the green-robed masked monk, Yang Junshan, who was hanging in mid-air, suddenly smiled slightly, and the index finger of his right hand suddenly moved forward, and a sharp breath rushed out from his fingertips.
What, in the horrified gaze of the green-robed masked monk, his sword light was shattered with a "pop", and the overflowing sword energy could not even splash three feet in front of Yang Junshan.
Yang Junshan's eyes flashed with a slight mockery as he looked at the green-robed monk, your swordsmanship supernatural power is certainly exquisite and sharp, but after penetrating the primordial magnetic spiritual light and the hand mountain spiritual technique one after another, how much power can you have left?
The green-robed monk's face turned pale when he was covered, this person's strength was not something he could guess at all, who the hell told himself that after the collapse of Shaotian Peak, the Yuzhou cultivation world is now a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals?
The Qingfeng Long Sword suddenly surged in sword light, temporarily forcing the Taibai Golden Knife to retreat, and then the green-robed masked monk withdrew and retreated sharply, shouting at the same time: "Withdraw, withdraw!"
The rest of the people saw this and set up a light to escape, but the old and spicy Yan Zhong and Ning He seemed to have expected the other party to be like this, and the two jumped out of the supernatural power protection of the Hand Mountain Spiritual Technique in unison, and the light flashed under their feet, and the people had already chased behind the two monks who were each fleeing with an injured companion.
The two monks were shocked when they saw this, and they left their companions to escape, but how could Yan Zhong and Ning He give them a chance, the magic weapons in their hands circled, ignoring the injured on the ground, they just entangled the two in the distance.
It was this moment of delay, Wu Shuo, Yan Qinxi and Ning Bin had already caught up, and several people took action together, the two entangled monks and the two injured people suddenly died, and those fleeing monks originally turned around and wanted to save each other, but it was evident that they turned around and ran away faster.
As for Yang Junshan, the moment this group of monks turned around and ran away, the mountain guarding spiritual technique and the primordial magnetic spiritual light had already dissipated, and the flying shuttle was already ready to go, taking Yang Junshan to chase after the fleeing green-robed monk.
The green-robed monk was not panicked when he saw this, but he saw that his hands were condensed into sword fingers, and the Qingfeng long sword had already fallen at his feet, and the speed of his escape instantly accelerated, and even the distance between him and Yang Junshan was slowly widening.
Seeing this, Yang Junshan shouted suddenly, the green-robed monk thought that Yang Junshan wanted to attack with a imperial weapon, so he hurriedly turned his head to look, but saw that Yang Junshan had an extra bronze mirror in his hand, and the yellow light flashed, and the green-robed monk suddenly felt dizzy.
No, the green-robed monk was full of sword energy, and in an instant, he tore apart the illusion in front of him, and the whole person had already woken up, but there was a sudden muffled sound of "collapse" in his ears.
The green-robed monk instantly realized that he was in a huge crisis almost at the same time, he didn't even have time to raise his eyes to see clearly, the whole person fell down on the flying sword, and a tearing pain came from his shoulder.
The green-robed monk shouted, and the Qingfeng long sword spun in mid-air, then returned to his feet and flew out rapidly, at this time he could clearly see that a long arrow had just hit his shoulder, and a two-inch-long blood trough was cut above his shoulder.
It's a pity that I couldn't practice "shrinking the ground to an inch", otherwise I would definitely be able to kill this person!
Yang Junshan put away the snake kiss bow in his hand a little angrily, and when he was about to turn around and return, his body paused slightly, and then turned around again and flew to a tree dozens of feet away.
The wind-ground copper long arrow that had just been shot hit the trunk of the tree after exhaustion, Yang Junshan pulled out the long arrow, and on top of the slightly deformed arrow, there was the blood and minced meat of the green-robed monk just now.
Yang Junshan returned to join everyone, looked at the four corpses on the ground, and said, "Did you find anything?"
Yan Zhong's expression was a little solemn, and he said: "I'm afraid I offended a fierce enemy!"
Yang Junshan's expression also became much heavier, and he asked: "Which sect is it, the swordsmanship supernatural power of the green-robed monk just now is extremely sharp, and he is at least at the level of a true disciple in the Yuzhou Sect, so it won't be from the Jade Sword Sect, right?"
Yan Zhong shook his head and said: "Not the Jade Sword Sect, nor other sects, these people are not even monks in Yuzhou."
"Monk from another state?"
Yang Junshan frowned when he heard this, and said: "Shaotian Peak has attracted even monks from other states, where is it specifically, Senior Yan is well-informed, he may be able to see it?"
Yan Zhong stretched out his hand and opened it, with several nameplates that were neither gold nor jade in his palm, and said: "It is a monk of the Wind and Snow Sword Sect, and it is a sect in Liangzhou, north of Yuzhou."
Yang Junshan picked up a nameplate and looked at it carefully, only to see that the front of the nameplate was a picture of white snow swept away by the wind, and a relief of a flying sword flying against the wind, and the back was engraved with the identity of the owner of the nameplate: Feng Yibiao, an inner disciple of the Wind and Snow Sword Sect.
"How much does Senior Yan know about this sect, and what is the strength of this Wind and Snow Sword Sect? Since it is called the Sword Sect, I think it is the Sword Cultivation Sect, but among those people just now, there are not many who understand swordsmanship."
Yan Zhong smiled and said: "The strength of this sect is not weak, it should be similar to the strength of the three major sects in Yuzhou, but this sect is not a sword sect, the so-called Wind and Snow Sword Sect, in fact, it should be wind, snow, and sword sect, which refers to the abbreviation of the three town sect magical powers of this sect, these three town sect magical powers are wind attributes, cold attributes and a swordsmanship magical power, because the names of the sects are often misunderstood, so the Wind and Snow Sword Sect also calls itself the Three Absolute Sects."
Yang Junshan suddenly realized that among the monks who had ambushed him just now, there were only two or three monks who made the imperial flying sword.
The general strength of sword cultivators is stronger than that of ordinary monks, especially their attack power and lethality, but the sword cultivation itself is extremely difficult to achieve, which also makes the number of sword cultivators extremely small.
After the decline of the Shaking Heaven Sect, the reason why the Yuxiao Sect was able to overwhelm the front line and ranked first among the three major sects, especially in front of the Jade Sword Sect, the ultimate reason was that the Jade Sword Sect was a sect of pure sword cultivation, and the number of monks in the sect was far less than that of the Yuxiao Sect and the Tanxi Sect.
Therefore, even though the monks of the Jade Sword Sect are extremely strong, Fei Xiao Zhenren is now worthy of the title of the first monk in Yuzhou, but he is still one line away from the Yuxiao Sect and the Tanxi Sect.
Although it was said that it had formed a great enemy like the Wind and Snow Sword Sect all at once, after all, the Wind and Snow Sword Sect was an outer state sect, and it was impossible to travel thousands of miles to Yuzhou to take revenge specifically for a few inner disciples, not to mention that the strength of the Tanxi Sect may not necessarily be weaker than the Wind and Snow Sword Sect.
Yang Junshan threw the long arrow in his hand, Wu Shuo took it smoothly, and then listened to Yang Junshan: "This is what you are good at, Brother Wu, let's see if you can find it."
Wu Shuo glanced at the flesh and blood on the arrow and said, "I'll give it a try!"
The movement outside the woods was so great that it was impossible for no one to notice, but after Yang Junshan and his party showed their strong strength, the faint sights that had been hidden in the distance disappeared all of a sudden.
After Yang Junping and Su Baozhang looted all the useful objects on the four corpses of the Wind and Snow Sword Sect, everyone left around Shaotian Peak and headed in the direction of Yucheng.
Even ordinary monks who often came between Yucheng and Shaotian Peak on the road were rarely seen, as if the ruins of the Shaking Heaven Sect, which originally attracted a steady stream of monks to explore treasures, seemed to be unpopular at this moment.
"The situation is still wrong, everyone must be careful!"
Although Yang Junshan couldn't detect what was wrong, on this wilderness road leading to Yucheng, it was a slaughtering desolation at this time, which made people feel shuddering.
Needless to say, Yang Junshan didn't need to say much, at this time everyone had already gathered their spirit, and at the same time, they also realized that after they had gone deep into the Forbidden Formation for several months, they must have attracted the attention of all forces searching for treasures on Shaotian Peak.
At this moment, Yang Junshan suddenly felt that the sky above his head seemed a little dark, and when he looked up, he suddenly found that the clouds in the sky had been stained with a faint blood color at some point!
The changes in celestial phenomena are the means only available to those whose cultivation has reached the realm of real people.
A breeze suddenly rose between heaven and earth, and a faint bloody aura gradually became thicker as the clouds in the sky became more and more blood-red.
"It's a demon cultivator!"
Yang Junshan shouted, and a panic that he had never experienced appeared on his face: "Demon cultivators of the real world, everyone, you can't escape, let's fight to the death!"
"Hahahaha, fight to the death? This is the biggest joke this demon heard today, struggle, this demon likes to eat blood!"
"Ouyang Yulin!" Yan Qinxi and Yang Junshan exclaimed in unison.
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