Chapter 149

The three immortal friars of zhentianzong besieged Chang sun Xiu. Although Chang sun Xiu had the second highest cultivation in the real world, Qingshu immortal with the same cultivation was positively restrained. Two immortal Zhu and Cangwu, the first highest in the real world, besieged Chang sun Xiu. Chang sun Xiu was soon defeated.

However, in the face of Chang sun Xiu's desperate play, the three are also a deterrent. No one wants to be attacked by Chang sun Xiu when he has the upper hand. It is precisely because of this mentality that the war between the four real people has been maintained until now.

However, if it goes on like this, Chang sun Xiu will be drained of his real yuan sooner or later, but knowing that the three people plan to do so, Chang sun Xiu has no way at all.

The battle of the four real people caused changes in the sky. The strong wind leaked during the battle destroyed everything on the ground. Yang Junshan was originally hiding in a dense forest and replaced the Gengjin evil spirit into the yuan magnetic essence stone obtained from Chang Sun Xing. Where did you expect the disaster to come from heaven, the battle of the four real people suddenly appeared above his head.

However, when Yang Junshan looked up, he could also see that among the four light groups faintly flashing in the sky, the light group surrounded by the other three in the center was more and more dim. Obviously, under the siege of the three, Chang sun Xiu had reached the end of the crossbow, and the victory and defeat was in front of him.

But the more this time, the more dangerous it is. Yang Junshan can't guarantee that any real person will rise up and kill his mole ant. This feeling that life and death depends on hands really makes Yang Junshan uncomfortable.

But seeing that Yang Junshan has restrained his own breath and has escaped to the edge of the scope affected by the four man war, he suddenly heard a loud cry from the dense forest of Quwu mountain in the South: "it's shameless for three to fight one. See the old witch to help you!"

Yang Junshan looked in surprise at the direction of the voice: who is this guy? He doesn't want to die. Even the Liang Zi who shakes Tianzong dares to carry it?

A low and strange voice came from the mountains and forests several miles away. Yang Junshan was thrilled and surprised. Without thinking about it, he turned the real yuan in his body to the extreme, almost rolling and running away.

The power of hatred, the witch clan, even the witch clan has appeared!

"Presumptuous, shake heaven here. If irrelevant people don't want to die, get out of here!"

A burst of drink blew from above Yang Junshan's head. Yang Junshan ran faster. At the same time, he thought to himself that after returning this time, he must find ways to raise spiritual materials and find Ouyang Xulin to refine a flying magic weapon.

As soon as the idea flashed through his head, he felt a slight darkness on his head. When he looked up, he saw a gray fog suddenly thrown into the southernmost of the three light groups besieging Chang sun Xiu.

"Ah... Kill me!" a roar suddenly came, and the light mass invaded by the fog suddenly disappeared and shook violently.

"Oh, no, blood witch territory..."

From the depths of naquwu mountain forest, there was a sudden exclamation that had received the voice of defending injustice before. However, this exclamation was full of a crisp sound, which seemed to indicate that the speaker was not too old, but the voice suddenly stopped, as if he had done something wrong and was annoyed.

"Ha ha, let's die together!"

Suddenly there was another explosion in the sky, followed by another explosion. The sun began to light and dark overhead, the earth shook, and the whole world lost its voice.

While running away, Yang Junshan looked behind him in horror. He saw that the southernmost light regiment was cursed by the hatred of the witch family, which exposed flaws in the three people's siege. The old sun Xiu would not miss such an opportunity. Although he could not escape, it was a good time to take the opportunity to pull people on his back.

The two light groups immediately collided with each other, and behind them two light groups hurriedly chased forward and fought hard all the way. However, the two light groups collided in the sky almost died at the same time. It seemed that there was an extra group of sunlight in the sky, leaving only the scream of Cangwu immortal and the long sad smile of changsun Xiu.

Whew!

A ray of light could not be seen under the cover of the bright sun in the sky. However, Yang Junshan's tenacious spirit could barely catch a trace in the chaotic and turbulent atmosphere around him.

The tall trees overhead broke one after another when the light passed by. Before they fell to the ground, they lit a raging fire. Then the light fell on the hillside in front and opened a huge pit about several feet deep.

Yang Junshan chased the light, jumped into the pit and dug. The backfill soil at the bottom of the pit immediately separated from both sides.

After Yang Junshan stepped into the territory of martial arts, the art of accepting earth finally came into use for the first time, that is, digging a pit.

After a while, the backfilled pit was dug three feet deep again. Yang Junshan finally grabbed a long handled object, and a strong force shook back from the captured object. Yang Junshan's arms were numb, but he gritted his teeth and pulled it out of the soil, but it was a broken two foot black broken gun, Only a foot long gun head and a half foot long gun handle were left. They trembled violently in Yang Junshan's hands and seemed to want to get out of his control. It was the black long gun that Cangwu immortal used to attack yuanci mountain family protection array.

This, this is a fucking broken spirit instrument!

Yang Junshan felt hot. Without saying a word, he put the half long gun into the storage bag, then jumped out of the pit, looked around, and looked up at the sky. When he looked up, he found that the white light blocking the sky and the sun was gradually converging.

Yang Junshan was shocked. He was about to leave, but suddenly turned around and stepped on his foot. Then he galloped all the way to the northwest without looking back. In the original pit, the surrounding soil layer was creeping towards the center. A moment later, a huge pit several feet deep was backfilled by the soil into a flat ground.

Regardless of the loss of Lingyuan, Yang Junshan ran all the way to more than ten miles away and thought that he would not be noticed again. Only then did he relax and find a remote place to hold two jade coins in his hand to recover the lost Lingyuan in his body.

What Yang Junshan didn't know was that at this time, immortal Qingshu and immortal Zhu didn't pay attention to Yang Junshan, the mole ant at the beginning of the martial arts realm. They were looking for the man who plotted against immortal Cangwu in the middle of the air on Quwu mountain. However, the man disappeared after plotting against immortal Cangwu. Even if the two real people searched for several times, they didn't find any trace.

"Who did it and plotted against my younger martial brother Cangwu!"

Zhu Zhenren also looked angry, but he still tried his best to recall: "the man once exclaimed at the blood witch realm, which seemed to be talking about the cultivation achievements of younger martial brother Cangwu. Recently, there have been rumors in the cultivation circle that there are aliens. Even in Yu County, there seems to be rumors. Is that the same kind of sneak attack?"

Immortal Qingshu snorted coldly and said, "don't let me catch the demons and monsters, otherwise I will be good to live. Ask where these people come from and ask them to survive, not to die!"

"Alas, success is on the verge of success!" the two finally returned without success. Qingshu immortal seemed to be aging for twenty or thirty years at once, and it was difficult to hide his decadent look.

Immortal Zhu looked equally ugly, but he still said, "at least the changsun Xiu is dead, and the changsun family no longer exists. Jinyu county has been completely under the control of our shaking Tianzong again from now on."

"The price is too high!" immortal Qingshu said: "the death of younger martial brother Cangwu will inevitably cause a shock in the clan. Killing a powerful county will damage one of my real life friars. I'm afraid the battle in Jinyu county will be self defeating. It will not deter the other powerful counties, but will make them more alienated!"

Looking at the worried appearance of immortal Qingshu, immortal Zhu's face was also very ugly. He said: "even though the heroes of all counties have different hearts, they dare not openly oppose our sect. Senior brother, those who can worry are not outside, but inside. The death of junior brother Cangwu will certainly make some people in the sect take the opportunity to blame. Senior brother, be prepared."

Immortal Qingshu's face suddenly sank when he heard the speech, and he snorted coldly: "these people can't accomplish anything, but they can't defeat anything. In their hearts, their family's self-interest has surpassed the shaking Tianzong. Fortunately, there is martial uncle Yanshan, and these people can't turn over any big waves!"

After hearing the speech, immortal Zhu also cleared most of the gloom on his face and said, "martial uncle Yanshan should break through this time?"

Immortal Qingshu nodded and said, "martial uncle said before closing, there is a great chance of this breakthrough. Once the breakthrough is successful, I can still shake the position of the first sect in Yuzhou!"

When Yang Junshan opened his eyes, he saw Bao Yuer squatting bored near him and drawing a circle on the ground.

"What's up?" Yang Junshan knew that the little girl was willing to come to him when she was free.

Bao yu'er saw Yang Junshan wake up and look happy, but even if he hesitated, Yang Junshan said, "if it's all right, I'll go!"

Bao Yuer looked anxious and said, "don't go, please save someone!"

Yang Junshan was stunned and said, "save people? Who? Ghost clan?"

Yang Junshan turns south with Bao Yuer and enters Quwu mountain. On the edge of a spring deep in a mountain depression, Yang Junshan sees the person Bao Yuer wants him to save.

Looking at the burly and unusual unconscious "teenager" in front of him, Yang Junshan looked at Bao Yuer unexpectedly and said, "witch family? You actually know the witch family?"

Bao yu'er didn't expect that Yang Junshan saw the details of the person in front of him at a glance. He was in a panic. He saw that there was a sharp light in Yang Junshan's asking eyes, and hurriedly said, "I don't know him, I don't know him."

Yang Junshan frowned and said, "then why did you save him?"

"Because he is a witch!"

Bao yu'er quickly explained, "we ghost people and witch people have always been friends. This is the friendship printed in the blood of the two people from our ancestors. We can't die."