Chapter 319

In the huge pit after the collapse of Luoxia mountain, an arm suddenly stretched out from a piece of earth and rock. The arm fumbled around for a moment. Finally, after finding a support point, it pulled out half a gray body from under the soil layer.

The body shook violently, countless soil dregs were thrown down, and then the lower half of the body buried in the soil was pulled out.

After the whole man got out of the ground, he seemed to have exhausted his strength. After lying on the ground for a moment, he slowly got up from the ground, "wow", spewed a stream of black blood from his mouth, and then stumbled away from the sunset ridge.

This man is no one else, but Yang Junshan, who was trapped in the underground cave before. When the ground fire spewed in the cave and the cave collapsed, he used his half trained earth hiding magic at the cost of exhausting his spiritual power, and finally got out of the ground. But he has been seriously injured. If he were not a powerful monk who can compete with the martial arts, I'm afraid I can't hold on until now.

However, although he escaped from the ground at this time, he knew that he was not out of danger. Sooner or later, the ground fire magma he had seen in the underground cave would gush out, and it would soon become a sea of fire!

Indeed, just before Yang Junshan came, when Yan Qinxi and others hid under the hills, there was another violent shaking at their feet. Amid the deafening noise, countless pillars of fire rose into the sky, and then hot ash, burning stones and flowing magma fell from the sky.

Yang Junshan, which had almost run out of oil and lights, suddenly rushed out of more than ten feet. It looked like a running tiger, constantly far away from the sunset ridge, which had become a volcanic eruption and lava.

After gradually breaking away from the scope of volcanic eruption, Yang Junshan did not return to Mengyu County along the road. Instead, he turned eastward and went all the way into Quwu mountain.

The eruption of luoxialing volcano continued and even became more and more violent. All the areas within a radius of more than ten miles were covered by fire and rain. The raging fire burned this area into scorched earth.

Yang Junshan's hiding place is not too far away from the range shrouded by the ground fire in the sunset ridge. He can even clearly feel the rise of the surrounding temperature, and the surrounding vegetation gradually begins to wither because of the evaporation of water.

The ground fire gushed for a day and a night. The red magma had overflowed from the big pit that had fallen in Luoxia mountain. When Yang Junshan, who was still pale, came out of his hiding place, although the ground fire gushed had stopped, it could be seen from a distance that the direction of Luoxia mountain was completely covered by a piece of red light.

At this time, Yang Junshan has recovered most of his spiritual power, but because of his internal injury, he can only play 70% of his strength with others at most.

After the great change of the sunset ridge, people who explored the ruins have retreated one after another. However, after the earth fire has stabilized, I believe someone will come to investigate soon. At this time, the most urgent thing is to rush back to Xishan village as soon as possible.

Yang Junshan roared at his mouth. The howling was not loud and sharp, but the sound spread very far. It seemed to be an agreed secret signal.

In Quwu mountain, I went down the mountain all the way. I turned around again and looked in the direction of the sunset ridge, but suddenly found that on both sides of the red light curtain, I don't know when a dark cloud directly connected to the sky rose.

That's weird!

All the way through the barren Town, Yang Junshan hurried all the way to the barren town. When passing through a wilderness, Yang Junshan suddenly felt an alarm. The whole person suddenly fell to the left front, and felt a sharp chill across the right shoulder. The clothes there suddenly burst open, and a red blood line spread on the skin.

"Eh" suddenly came a light surprise from the unknown position. It was obvious that Yang Junshan escaped the attack at the first time and killed the surprise of the sneaker.

But Yang Junshan recognized the identity of the person who shot at the first time, the ghost friar who appeared and disappeared in the underground cave!

"You have some ways. You're just the third most evil friar in the martial arts world. You can escape my attack twice in a row. It's interesting, interesting!"

A monk dressed in black and covered by a light layer of black fog suddenly appeared at the edge of a forest ten feet away. His voice was a little cold!

"Ghost friar!" Yang Junshan stood up coldly from the ground. The Shanjun seal in his hand flew up to his head, and the yuan magnetic Lingguang fell from above to protect Yang Junshan.

"You actually know your identity. Who told you?"

The strange Friar's identity was broken by Yang Junshan's cry. The light black fog around him suddenly surged, and the fierce spirit came to his face. The yuan magnetic light hanging in front of him was oppressed by the invisible force and sank back three feet.

"If you want people to know, don't do it unless you don't do it yourself!"

Yang Junshan sneered, but his body was desperately running the power of e earth.

"You're stalling!"

The figure suddenly disappeared in the black fog. Yang Junshan's look changed. An earth shaking tiger roar suddenly came from the woods behind the ghost friar. A faint figure suddenly appeared three feet away from Yang Junshan's side, and a short sword had stabbed Yang Junshan.

The snake kiss bow suddenly appeared in his hand. Yang Junshan shot an arrow at the fastest speed and made a sting. The arrow forged by Ouyang Xulin for him has no less power than the middle-grade magic weapon, but it just made the ghost monk's short dagger a little, and then stabbed it again.

Yang Junshan tried his best to dodge, but he couldn't get rid of the assassination of the ghost friars. The yuan magnetic Lingguang that could have suppressed and controlled the magic weapon imperial envoy was also broken. However, he had to drop the body of Shanjun seal again.

A clear sound came. Although Shan Junxi finally blocked the blow, Yang Junshan was pushed by a huge force. The whole person fell several feet. When he stabilized his body, the injury in his body had been affected, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Tiger demon!" the ghost friar wounded Yang Junshan, but he didn't shoot continuously at the first time. Instead, he flashed away from the forest behind him as if frightened. His face flashed a color of surprise and uncertainty, and constantly looked at the forest and Yang Junshan on the other side.

The ghost monk didn't move. Even if Yang Junshan wanted to retreat, he didn't dare to make any movement at this time. For a time, the ghost monk, Yang Junshan and Tigress hiding in the woods were silent, leaving only the sound of the breeze passing through the forest.

At this time, the ghost friar, who was originally facing the great enemy, suddenly relaxed and showed a sarcastic color on his face. Yang Junshan secretly said that it was worse and tried to maintain the calm color on his face.

"I was almost cheated by you. Although I was surprised by the help of the tiger demon, I think that the mountain king has just become a spirit demon soon. However, when the cultivation reaches the later stage of the spirit demon, he will hide in the woods and dare not come out with the tiger's restraint against the ghost clan?"

Yang Junshan was calm and said coldly, "you can try!"

"Just trying!"

The ghost friar smiled, but rushed to the woods and said, "although the tiger demon has restrained my ghost friar, if I kill the tiger demon today and refine myself with the tiger ghost, I will go further in the future and become a judge in one fell swoop!"

Yang Junshan said in secret that Tigress was not good. Tigress was only in the early days of the spirit demon. How could she be an opponent of the peak ghost cultivation in the fierce ghost realm? While he informed Tigress to escape, he made Shanjun seal fall from the front of the forest to prevent the ghost friars from chasing tigress.

"Then I'll kill you first!" the ghost Xiu was not surprised by Yang Junshan's move. He rushed towards Yang Junshan, but he didn't show his ghost magic power and hide his deeds. He actually wanted to fight with Yang Junshan.

"Even if my secret skill is broken, you can't compare with a bad spirit friar!"

The yuan magnetic aura was split in an instant, but Yang Junshan stretched out his hand and drew in front of him. A strange wave came straight. The ghost Friar's face changed slightly and his short sword cut falsely, but there was a sound of gold and iron. A flash of sparks flashed on the blade, but he didn't see his opponent's magic weapon and blade.

"Good magic, but that's all!"

Although Yang Junshan's mountain breaking spirit skill almost made the ghost friars suffer losses, at the moment of blocking, the ghost friars flashed again. They had reached behind Yang Junshan, and the short sword distracted them. At this time, Yang Junshan was powerless even if he wanted to dodge!

"Dare to kill my son and die!"

A burst of drink suddenly exploded in the air, and the flashing spark took up a slender pillar of smoke in the air and pounded the ghost Friar's back.

At this time, although the ghost Friar's short sword can be inserted into Yang Junshan's back heart, the person attacking behind him can also hit him hard at one fell swoop.

Suddenly, the ghost friar made a balance, turned back and threw out his short sword and collided with the dragged fire and smoke column. Unexpectedly, there was a sound of gold and iron, but it was close to the enemy, but the fireworks rushed at the ghost friar.

The ghost friar secretly said that nothing could be done. He dodged the fire and smoke, and wanted to display his talent again. He hid his body and retreated. Unexpectedly, another tiger roared, and his body, which had just begun to become illusory, was expelled again. When he turned around and looked, he saw that Yang Junshan had already hid in front of the tree forest and merged with a beautiful tiger about Zhang long.

With such a delay, Yang Tiangang had fled to the sky, and the magic weapon with fire and smoke in the air fell into his hand. It was his top-grade magic weapon, wind grinding copper white jade dry tobacco pole.

The ghost friars are often at a disadvantage when facing the friars of the same level. However, Yang Tiangang, the fourth most important Qingqi friar in the martial arts world, is not afraid. But when a tiger demon curbs his natural power and an unreasonable evil spirit friar helps, the ghost friars will know that he is in trouble this time!