Chapter 354

In a forest, Yang Junshan, sitting on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes. When he jumped up from the ground, he had held the snake kiss bow in his hand. The long bow was pulled round in his hand, opened and closed three times in succession, and three Lingguang arrows disappeared into the depths of the forest.

"No, he found it again!"

There was a loud cry of exclamation and the roar of magic in the silent forest. Yang Junshan put away his long bow, turned and walked away. The sound of running quickly behind him came, and there were several drinks and curses at the same time.

"Do you want to leave after taking something? You can't escape!"

"Put your things down, and we'll spare your life, or if we catch up, you'll die without a place to bury!"

Yang Junshan turned a deaf ear to this and ran quickly through the woods. After a while, he finally opened a distance with the pursuers behind him. Only then did he take a hard breath and set up several simple early warning arrays around him. He grabbed several jade coins from the storage bag to absorb the aura contained therein to supplement himself.

However, after a long time, the early warning array was touched. Yang Junshan had to interrupt the recovering spiritual power and continue to flee to the depths of the woods.

"He found it again!"

"How did he find it? How could he be found when he was about to catch up with him every time?"

"Hurry up, Lao Xie was killed by him. The photo inheritance bead must be on him. What can be recorded with the photo inheritance bead is at least the inheritance of a magical power. Don't let him run away!"

Yang Junshan now knows what Ouyang Xulin meant when he told him that Shanjun seal was a semi spiritual weapon and the imperial envoy spent "a little more" spiritual power!

Yang Junshan's sudden move made a big round friar pressed into a meat cake and killed his opponent, but it still killed him. Of course, Yang Junshan intuitively felt the powerful power of Shanjun seal as a semi spiritual weapon, but the loss of spiritual power in his body also made him stunned!

It's not much at all. Yang Junshan once asked Lao Yang for his wind polished copper white jade dry tobacco pole, trying to get familiar with the power of top-grade magic tools, but when he made the imperial seal of Shanjun, he spent three times as much spiritual power as the former!

It was precisely because of this that when he was chased and killed by two other big round friars, Yang Junshan never fought with them directly, but just ran away. On the one hand, he was afraid of being entangled by them, and the friars in wurenjing swarmed around behind him; Second, the spiritual power in his body has not recovered, so he can't let go and fight with the people behind him.

Yang Junshan, who was running, suddenly rushed to his side, and the position in front of him was smashed into a deep pit by a light falling from the sky. If Yang Junshan had only taken another step forward, another body would be added to the bottom of the deep pit.

Yang Junshan, who rolled up from the ground, had a bronze mirror in his hand. He swayed towards the figure hanging above his head. The man immediately swayed in the air. He could no longer keep his flying posture and fell to the ground. In the distance, there was a sound of branches sliding.

While one of them was flying and blocking in mid air, the other one also surrounded him from the side. Yang Junshan sent three smart arrows in a row, but they were all taken over by the comers. Moreover, the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer. Yang Junshan could even clearly see the excited expression on each other's face.

Yang Junshan raised a trace of mocking eyes at the corner of his mouth. He saw that the other party was about to pass under a three foot high stone cliff, but he saw a "Hey" sound in Yang Junshan pass. He stepped down hard, and the hard ground shook violently and cracked in all directions.

There was a sudden sound of cracking on the stone cliff. Countless stones fell from the cliff in the scream of the big round monk. In the distance, only he used his magic power to resist the roar of falling stones.

With a cold smile, Yang Junshan continued to run south. After a while, two embarrassed great perfect friars gathered from different directions and looked at each other. It seemed that they both read a question from each other's eyes: is the other so difficult to chase?

"Keep chasing. Lao Xie has died in his hands, otherwise it's hard to explain!"

"Then go after him. Shit, who is this guy? He won't be the son of any famous sect, but the fourth cultivation is so difficult!"

"Hum, there is only one famous sect here, but the mountain is in the north, but the boy is south all the way. He must not be a disciple of the school!"

"Yes, this boy not only robbed our photo inheritance beads, but also fought with you and me all the way. He showed no less than three magic tools, but he was rich and tight. After catching and killing this man, he would be cheaper for you and me."

"It's a pity, Lao Xie. He was directly smashed into meat patties. Few of his things remained."

After the initial test, Yang Junshan finally had an intuitive understanding of his strength. At least he was not afraid of the pursuit of two great perfect friars whose accomplishments were above him, but it was not the way to be entangled by others. After all, he was carrying a treasure at this time, and the meteor falling the day before yesterday must have shocked the great divine power friars who shook Tianzong, If anyone noticed him, it would be as simple as crushing an ant to death.

If only you had a flying magic weapon or learned all the hiding spirit, you could get rid of the two flies behind you!

Yang Junshan began to talk in his heart again. At the same time, he was also thinking about whether to find a suitable place and set up an array to defeat or kill the two at one stroke. At least one of them should be hit hard, so that they no longer have the courage to pursue and kill themselves.

But just at this time, Yang Junshan's eyes seemed to catch a glimpse of a flash of light from the sky.

It's Dun Guang. Yang Junshan's heart sank. It's so fast that it's difficult to capture Dun Guang. There's only one possibility. A real world monk passed by!

The idea just flashed in Yang Junshan's mind. It seemed that there was a dull sound of heavy objects flapping on the ground, followed by the sound of branches breaking. These two sounds were not big, but they could spread a long distance in the silent night, giving people a feeling of palpitation for no reason.

Yang Junshan was so cold that he hurried to jump after a rock. For a moment, there was no sound.

About half a cup of tea, the sound of insects in the surrounding woods suddenly disappeared. I don't know what has suspended a 30 year old monk in a green shirt over the area where Yang Junshan was previously located.

The invisible psychic consciousness has firmly incorporated all movements and sounds within a radius of hundreds of feet into the induction, but in the end, it has achieved nothing!

The green shirt immortal Friar's face showed doubt. Previously, he clearly noticed that people were here, and the two martial arts friars who had just died in his hands had confirmed that they were indeed chasing a man, and that man robbed a treasure from heaven.

Although it was learned from the two dead people that the treasure should be a photo inheritance pearl, which made Qingshan immortal a little disappointed, it was also the treasure of his own clan after all. Moreover, it was photographed by several panicked old guys of the clan at the beginning. If something happened to him, the thing that fell from him was not the most precious treasure of the clan?

Anyway, I hope those old guys are wrong. If something really happens to him, it will be a bolt from the blue for zongmen!

Qingshan immortal carefully sensed every place in this area, suddenly sneered, looked at the back of a boulder and said: "it's hiding here. Come out. When do you want to hide?"

There was only the sound of the night breeze all around. The real monk in green shirt snorted coldly and said sarcastically, "don't you come out yet, but you really don't cry when you don't see the coffin!"

It was still silent. The body of the real monk in green shirt flashed in the air. People had reached the boulder, but the people he imagined did not exist at all.

"How can it be that there is a slight fluctuation of psychic power here. Where can he escape in such a short time?"

Qingshan immortal friar was puzzled. He didn't believe that a friar in the martial world could disappear quietly under his eyes in such a short time, but he just couldn't find a trace.

With a flustered green shirt in his anger, the real monk stamped his feet, but suddenly thought of something. He lowered his head and looked at the ground under his feet. Suddenly, with a look of surprise, he said: "The spirit of hiding from the earth, is it the spirit of hiding from the earth? No wonder he can unknowingly escape the pursuit of the friars in the real world! Who is this person who can actually learn such magic power? Is it the true disciple of which sect?"

Now that the other party has become the magic power of hiding spirit, I think he has left here long ago. Although hiding spirit is not as far away as other hiding skills, he doesn't know where to track because he can't determine the direction to leave. Moreover, even if he catches up, he can't be sure that he is really the one who has the photo inheritance bead as he is now.

It may be important to take a picture of the inheritance bead, but at this time, more than half of the real world friars on the shaking Tianfeng went down the mountain to look for something related to the life and death of the whole sect. Don't waste any more time on it.

A cloud fell from the sky, and the immortal friar in green shirt stepped on the cloud and slowly rose up in the air and left in other directions. Only the prestige of wearing the forest still rustled the branches and leaves in the forest.

After a fragrant time, the place where the green friar left was shaking in the void. The green friar suddenly appeared in the original place again. The expected scene did not appear. The green friar opened his mouth and vomited. A mass of spiritual light suddenly expanded into a boat in front of him, carrying him into a mass of escape light and disappeared in the sky in a blink of an eye.

The ground behind the boulder shook for a while, and soil turned out from the ground. Yang Junshan stretched out a hand, grabbed the ground and pulled himself up. He took a hard breath and said: "Fortunately, if this guy stays a little longer, he can't support himself under the ground. Fortunately, this guy thinks he has escaped when he finds the hiding spirit skill. He won't think that his hiding spirit skill is only half practiced!"