Chapter 109

The sudden arrow not only excited all the people of zhentianzong, but also the disciples of Tanxi sect thought that zhentianzong had come to help, and the offensive immediately eased down.

Xu Jing, who couldn't care to go, was killed by Xue Ziqi when she attacked Zhang Yueming. She quickly took Zhang Yueming with other disciples of the shaking Tianzong. Xue Ziqi came over with a look of shame and didn't wait for Xu Jing to ask: "Two martial uncles, I'm really sorry. I just saw martial brother Li's crazy attack on martial Uncle Zhang. I'm really indignant. Unexpectedly, I made a heavier shot and killed him at once!"

Xu Jing glanced at him and said, "you didn't make your hand heavier, and you didn't think about the weight at all!"

Xue Ziqi said angrily, "this is also because the younger generation is too angry. He just thinks that even martial Uncle Zhang dares to kill him!"

Xu Jing had to say something, but Zhang Yueming looked behind him and others. There was the direction of the arrow that saved Zhang Yueming's life. However, the people standing there looked embarrassed and a little too much. He was covered with dirt all over his body, and only a pair of beads were left on his face.

Zhang Yueming didn't say a word of thanks, and the man stood there without saying a word. Xue Ziqi suddenly drank at the man and asked, "who are you?"

Xu Jing immediately reacted, but it was too late. Just now, senior brother Fang, who restrained the friars of Tanxi sect from attacking for the time being, smiled "ha ha" and looked at the humanity behind the boulder from a distance: "It turns out that you are not a friar of shaking Tianzong. You should meet at the right time. This is a matter between our Tanxi sect and shaking Tianzong. You are not a disciple of shaking Tianzong, so you'd better not intervene in this matter!"

The clay figurine stood high and still didn't speak. He just dropped the built bow and arrow slightly and was in the state of shooting at any time. His face was covered with thick mud. Except for his eyes and nostrils, others couldn't see the slightest expression from his face.

Seeing that the clay figurine was like this, elder martial brother Fang couldn't help but sink his face and said, "do you really want to meddle in the affairs of our two factions?"

At this time, Zhang Yueming also had no possibility to cover up, so he opened his mouth and said, "thank you for saving your life. I'll shake Zhang Yueming, the emperor of heaven. Please continue to help. Yueming will be rewarded in the future!"

As soon as Zhang Yueming's voice fell, the clay figurine nodded slightly at him.

Elder martial brother Fang changed his look and said to other Tanxi disciples, "this matter can't be stopped. Elder martial brother Zhu, please take two people around to monitor this person. Once this person makes another move, please solve it!"

The fat senior brother Su Rong said, "don't worry. As long as he dares to fight, we old Zhu will be rude to him!"

Elder martial brother Fang nodded at the big eyed girl and said loudly, "others come with me!"

Yang Junshan stood next to the boulder and looked down at everything under the gentle slope. He saw that a fat friar with two subordinates forced him to come over. At the same time, more than ten other Tanxi sect disciples rushed towards the friar of shaking the sky again.

Yang Junshan's bow and arrow is an arrow. Under the huge thrust of the seven stone bow, the arrow speed is very fast. The shrill sound breaking through the void has just sounded, and the arrow has come to senior brother Zhu's eyes.

Elder martial brother Zhu shouted, "Vajra mask!"

A golden light suddenly expanded outward from his body and collided with the flying arrow, "Bo" With the sound of the arrow, the iron feather arrow broke, and there was a three inch crack on the Vajra cover where the arrow hit. Then it was repaired with the spiritual power of elder martial brother Zhu. Elder martial brother Zhu obviously repaired the magic of the Vajra cover into his own magic.

"Let's go together!"

Elder martial brother Zhu said hello to the two fellow friars next to him, and two shouts rang out one after another. Two groups of golden shields appeared on the other two friars, and the three finished products rushed up the gentle slope.

Yang Junshan shot another arrow at a very fast speed. Elder martial brother Zhu's eyes were sharp. At the moment when the arrow was shot, he loudly reminded him, "be careful, it's a rune arrow!"

The shining light on the three Vajra shields was even worse. However, Yang Junshan's arrow was not directed at the three people. There was a scream in the distance. It turned out that it was a monk of Tanxi sect who suddenly attacked from behind while Xu Jing was fighting with two monks of Tanxi sect, but Xu Jing didn't feel it. At this time, Yang Junshan shot an arrow at the man's shoulder and half of the man's body The body was blown to pieces by the stone breaking Rune engraved on the rune and arrow.

Xu Jing was startled and turned to escape from the regiment. She looked in the direction of Yang Junshan in a hurry. There was an inexplicable meaning in her eyes, and then she joined the regiment again.

At this time, another arrow roared across the sky. A disciple of Tanxi sect had just cut down a young man of zhentianzong. The arrow went through the ground where the disciple of zhentianzong stood and shot through the chest of the disciple of Tanxi sect.

That is to say, at the moment when Yang Junshan shot the arrow, the monk who shook Tianzong had not been cut down, but Yang Junshan had determined in advance that this happened.

"Fat pig, what the fuck do you eat?"

Elder martial brother Zheng didn't expect that under the coercion of elder martial brother Zhu, the clay figurine could shoot an arrow. He couldn't help yelling again.

But this time, elder martial brother Zhu did not refute it. Seeing that he was about to be approached by his three people, he dared to shoot arrows to help others. Obviously, he did not pay attention to them, which was a great humiliation to elder martial brother Zhu.

However, at this time, the three men had rushed into the three feet of Yang Junshan, surrounded Yang Junshan from different directions, and attacked Yang Junshan together.

Although elder martial brother Zhu had an atmosphere in his heart, he didn't have the slightest carelessness. When the three of them bullied him, he still dared to take a bow and shoot arrows. If he was not eager to save others, he had absolute confidence in his own strength and didn't pay attention to them at all.

In fact, elder martial brother Zhu's guess is true. Yang Junshan did not take the three of them in his eyes. At the moment when the three people rushed up, Yang Junshan's iron fetal bow had fallen to the ground. He stretched out his finger to the person who rushed to the left, and a fierce spell had been shot at his fingertips.

This kind of magic can be generated from the heart. Among all friars in the world, only the life magic can be so fast.

However, the boy who rushed over obviously had absolute confidence in his own life magic. He didn't dodge or avoid Yang Junshan's lithotripsy. He tried to take the opportunity to win Yang Junshan with this blow.

However, where could they guess Yang Junshan's strength? They only heard a "click". In the incredible eyes of the young friar, his Vajra mask, which is also a life spell, was knocked to pieces by Yang Junshan's lithotripsy.

Before the young man could recover from the shock, he saw a black arm emitting a stench suddenly appeared in front of him. No matter how the young man dodged, he could not escape the capture of the pen. As soon as his throat tightened, the young man opened his mouth and tried to breathe. However, he heard a crisp sound of "bang", and the young man's neck lay soft on his shoulder.

"Presumptuous!"

Elder martial brother Zhu was shocked and angry. Although he was fat, he rushed towards Yang Junshan at a very flexible speed.

Elder martial brother Zhu kept changing his body shape. A spell in his hand turned into a golden lightsaber and flew to stab Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan snorted coldly. When he got the golden light and body, he suddenly shot his finger on the sword ridge transformed by the golden light technique, and immediately smashed the golden light sword.

As soon as the elder martial brother Zhu's face changed, Yang Junshan sneered and was about to attack. Another young friar had rushed over. With his hands stretched out from the Vajra mask covering him, the golden light also attached to his palms, just like a pair of golden hands to the younger generation of Yang Junshan.

The flying sand at the foot of Yang Junshan flowed, and the whole man moved three feet to the right. At the moment when the young man failed, he suddenly stretched out his foot and stepped on the ground. The ground was suddenly and heavily shocked.

Although Yang Junshan hasn't completed the earth shaking technique yet, at this time, the young man who rushed to his front is only three feet away from Yang Junshan. Yang Junshan has no reason to miss.

The young man felt a sudden shock on the ground, almost accompanied by his own heartbeat, as if his heart fell into the bottomless abyss with the shock, and the whole person's consciousness was in a trance.

When the young man woke up, Yang Junshan pointed to his back heart, the beating heart in his chest suddenly burst, and countless blood gushed out of the young man's mouth, just like a fountain.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Junshan shot two people and killed two more under the close siege of the three. His ferocity and bravery were still above Zhang Yueming. Elder martial brother Zhu was full of confidence and showed that he wanted to make Yang Junshan look good. At this time, he was frightened by Yang Junshan's ruthlessness and turned around and fled.

With a hook at the foot of Yang Junshan, the seven stone bows were already in his hand. A broken stone Rune arrow hit the bow string, raised his hand and went towards the back of senior brother Zhu's heart.

Elder martial brother Zhu roared. The whole person couldn't help rolling towards the swamp down the slope. The rune arrow failed, but it flew straight to a huge stone and exploded. The magic power of stone breaking broke out. A mass of magic light suddenly flourished. The rune arrow of Yang Junshan didn't damage the huge stone at all, All spell power was blocked by a light yellow curtain.

"Ah, guard the array! There used to be a cave here. No wonder several people of you shaking Tianzong gathered here! This time you entered the swamp, even if you were attacked and killed by us, you didn't return to Fangshi town. I'm afraid it's for this cave!"