Yang Junshan had just jumped over the border between Yuzhou and Xijun when he encountered a fight, and the violent spiritual energy turmoil driven by the magical power magic weapon spread far away.
Yang Junshan naturally didn't want to do anything, so he turned around and wanted to go around the place of fighting, but at this time, a cold snort suddenly came: "There is nowhere to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!"
Yang Junshan was just slightly stunned, and a sharp light had already approached him, directly cutting his throat.
Yang Junshan didn't expect the visitor to be so decisive, he was suddenly surprised, the mountain splitting knife slashed vertically, with a "bang" sound, the oncoming light was suddenly scattered, and a sword shuttle flew backwards, but the strength coming from the mountain splitting knife also made it difficult for Yang Junshan to control his figure in mid-air, and he staggered and almost fell to the ground.
Yang Junshan was immediately furious, pinched his hands and pressed down, and the ground seal condensed into a huge palm print in mid-air, and pressed it down on the flying sword shuttle in the air.
Unexpectedly, the owner of the sword shuttle was also extremely desperate, and the sword shuttle, which was originally shocked by the mountain splitting knife and lost control, suddenly turned, and was controlled again so quickly, and then the sword shuttle turned into a streamer again, escaping from the suppression just in time, and the power of the earth seal fell straight to the ground, and a huge palm print with a radius of ten feet was pressed into the ground five feet deep, raising a cloud of dust and mist.
Yang Junshan's expression froze, this was the first time he had seen the means to get rid of the suppression of the Earth Seal.
The streamer transformed by the sword shuttle fell straight into a person's hand, Yang Junshan raised his eyes to look, but saw a person smiling at him with a fierce face, it was Qi Min, the true disciple of the Wind and Snow Sword Sect.
Yang Junshan was shocked, secretly saying that this person could have found out his whereabouts and made a special trip here to ambush and wait, but this thought was only a flash of knowledge that it was impossible, the two should have met by chance, but the fight going on in the distance, this Qi Min was obviously a participant, but he didn't know who both sides were.
"This is really a way to heaven that you don't take, but you stepped in by yourself without a door to hell, today is the day to avenge my junior brother-in-law, what else do you have to say?" Qi Min looked like he had already been convinced.
Yang Junshan's expression was gloomy, but he was naturally not to be outdone, and said coldly: "There is nothing to worry about if you want to add a crime, but do you think you can keep Yang?"
"Huh?" Qi Min seemed to have heard some big joke and said: "A country man, when he gets some opportunities, he feels how great he is, today Qi will let you know what the real sect is!"
While speaking, the sword shuttle turned in mid-air and shot towards Yang Junshan again,
Yang Junshan's expression was solemn, and the mountain splitting knife also turned into a yellow piece of training, and flew towards the streamer again.
Unexpectedly, at the moment when the mountain splitting knife was about to be slashed, a strange flowing wind suddenly gushed out, causing the mountain splitting knife to deflect the slash, while the sword shuttle was also slightly to one side, allowing the mountain splitting knife to block it, and the speed suddenly increased by three points, and it stabbed straight towards Yang Junshan's chest.
This move Yang Junshan was really a little caught off guard, if Yang Junshan's feeling was right, it should be an extremely pure Xunfeng power.
However, Yang Junshan didn't bother to think about these things now, the flying sword shuttle went straight to three feet in front of Yang Junshan, but suddenly fell into a quagmire, and his speed suddenly dropped significantly.
Yang Junshan hurriedly recalled the mountain splitting knife and slashed it horizontally on the side, and finally forced the sword shuttle back again, but he felt that at this time, after the sword shuttle retreated, it suddenly seeped into his body from the protective qi supported by the mountain guarding spirit technique, making the circulation of the primeval essence in his body unblocked.
The power of Xun Feng, the power of cold ice, and the sword shuttle that resembled a sword rather than a sword, this guy was obviously not a pure sword cultivator, but the strength of this body really made Yang Junshan a little weird and unpredictable.
In fact, at this time, Qi Min on the opposite side also restrained his contempt for the strength shown by Yang Junshan's gestures.
It was at this time that the momentum of the distant fight suddenly became violent again, and a voice came from a distance urging: "Qi Daoyou, haven't you solved the trouble there, Your Excellency should not lose a big one because of small things!"
Qi Min's face changed, and he said in a cold voice: "Got it, how can you two join forces and not have a Yan Dazhi, and you dare to interfere in the affairs of Yuzhou with such strength?"
Yan Dazhi, the side of the fight is actually Yan Dazhi? And it seems that these people are going to capture him alive!
Yang Junshan was slightly stunned, countless thoughts were instantly deduced in his mind, if he guessed correctly, this Yan Dazhi should have just left from Yuanci Mountain, and he didn't know why he had been conspiring with the people of the Shaking Heaven Sect for so long, but he was ambushed on the border of the two counties, obviously the other party had already planned it.
At this time, another voice that sounded very familiar also followed: "The surname Qi, don't stand and talk without back pain, it's not that you haven't seen this Yan Dazhi bombarding the spirit talisman with one hand just now, didn't you fail to capture this person when you were there before?"
Qi Min's face flashed with anger, and finally he snorted coldly, but didn't say more.
This is the voice of Qian Wuxian, a monk from the Golden Gate in Binzhou, Yang Junshan was quite impressed by this monk who was the first to speak at the Tiangang banquet of the Qingshu Real Man of the Shaking Heaven Sect and was finally defeated by Yan Dazhi.
But immediately following Yang Junshan's heart, Yan Qinxi had been following Yan Dazhi, at this time Yan Dazhi was besieged, what about Yan Qinxi?
In this kind of fight between real monks, Yan Qinxi, who had not yet advanced, was really fragile and tight, and once he was captured and killed, he could be used to restrain Yan Dazhi.
At the moment when Yang Junshan was slightly distracted, Qi Min saw the opportunity to strike again, and the sword shuttle flying all over the sky was like a torrential rain swept by a strong wind, and the dense sword light covered Yang Junshan's body.
At this time, he wanted to use the mountain splitting knife to break this magical power but he might not be able to, Yang Junshan simply put his hands on it, the rumbling muffled sound seemed to be Yang Junshan instantly stirring the heavens and the earth upside down, the sword light in the sky was suddenly knocked down by a small half, the originally airtight sword rain space instantly revealed flaws, Yang Junshan took a step out, shrunk the ground into inches, and immediately escaped from the siege of the sword rain.
Qi Min's expression flashed with a hint of strangeness, his magical powers often came out of the wind, snow, and sword at the same time, using the wind to control the sword, making the sword more and more fierce and unmatched, and at the same time, there was also the power of ice and cold contained in the sword, often the moment the opponent's magic treasure came into contact with his sword posture, the cold power could seep into the opponent's body, making the spiritual power in the opponent's body operate obscurely, and finally defeated the formation.
However, at this time, the two sides had been fighting for several rounds, but Yang Junshan seemed to be still circling the primeval essence in his body, and he did not seem to be affected by his cold power.
In fact, that wisp of cold power did penetrate Yang Junshan's body, but it was immediately swept away by the power of the primeval essence transformed by Jiu Ren Zhen Gang, and the grade of that cold power was obviously far from being able to freeze Jiu Ren Zhen Gang.
However, although Yang Junshan was not affected, although Qi Min was surprised, he did not take it to heart, he still had absolute confidence in his strength, not to mention that as a monk in the Jugang Realm, his cultivation had an absolute advantage over Yang Junshan in the Transformation Realm, the only thing he paid attention to was to prevent Yang Junshan from turning around and running away when he was defeated.
But at this moment, a series of fighting roars suddenly came from behind Yang Junshan, not only Yang Junshan himself was stunned, but Qi Min on the opposite side was also stunned, the two took advantage of the gap in the fight to glance at each other, and saw Yan Qinxi rushing left and right in the woods, and behind her and on both sides, there were a total of four monks of the Great Perfection Realm who were chasing and killing.
The four monks who chased and killed Yan Qinxi also looked familiar to Yang Junshan, and these four people had also appeared at the Tiangang banquet, and their clothes were clearly disciples of the Yongxi Sect and the Qixi Sect in Xijun.
Yang Junshan instantly understood, when the Tiangang banquet that day, the four disciples of the Yongxi Sect and the Qixi Sect came together with the two real monks of the Bin Zhou Dian Golden Gate and the Chongxuan Sect.
After that, Yan Dazhi was ambushed, obviously Qian Wuhen of the Golden Gate and the real monk of the Chongxuan Sect joined forces, as for this Qi Min, he somehow participated in it, and just when they ambushed Yan Dazhi, the four Great Perfection disciples of the Yongxi Sect and the Qixi Sect also began to hunt down Yan Qinxi.
However, the strength of these four monks was obviously inferior to Yan Qinxi's, so when Yan Qinxi was blindly fleeing, it was difficult for the four of them to catch her, but the strength of the four of them was above her, so Yan Qinxi could only run away all the way at this time and did not dare to stay at all.
"Hmph, waste!"
Qi Min snorted coldly, at the moment of suppressing Yang Junshan, the sword shuttle was slightly on one side, and the icy cold air that escaped all the way out instantly condensed into a large canopy of snowflakes in the sky and fell towards the top of Yan Qinxi's head, Yan Qinxi instantly seemed a little struggling, and the four monks who were chasing were overjoyed when they saw this, and they all accelerated their speed towards Yan Qinxi.
Yang Junshan saw that Qi Min actually dared to be distracted when he was fighting with him, and instantly broke away from the sword shuttle that was suppressing him, and the mountain splitting knife was raised from the bottom up.
Seeing Yang Junshan's fierce counterattack, he naturally did not dare to hold on, and the middle-grade spiritual weapon sword shuttle instantly retracted, drawing an ice blade to scatter the blade.
But Yang Junshan waited for this opportunity, and at the moment Qi Min returned to defense, he used the mountain guarding spirit technique to defend himself, breaking through his suppression in one fell swoop and rushing straight towards Yan Qinxi, who was already surrounded on the ground.
"If you want to escape, Qi has been waiting for you for a long time!"
Qi Min's sword shuttle was suspended vertically in mid-air, and immediately began to rotate, and after the sword light was thrown away, it condensed into ice shuttles in mid-air, and fell behind Yang Junshan in dense chasing.
With this blow, Qi Min not only wanted to kill Yang Junshan, but also took Yan Qinxi with him, as for the four disciples of the Yongxi Sect and the Qixi Sect who were affected, Qi Min had never put their lives in his eyes.
On the ground, Yang Junshan instantly burst into the encirclement, but it looked like he was out of control, and directly threw Yan Qinxi to the ground, followed by countless ice shuttles smashed down, and the four Great Perfection monks only had time to let out a scream before they lost their voices, and the crimson blood instantly filled the ground, but the "corpses" of Yang Junshan and Yan Qinxi disappeared.
"Escape Spirit Technique!" Qi Min looked at the messy ground and said fiercely.
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The two true descendants of the Wind and Snow Sword Sect, except for the dead Yue Mobing, the other one was unified as Qi Min, and Su Moling was abolished.
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