Chapter 383

"And such good things?" Yang Junshan looked very surprised.

Lin Chengsi said, "we picked someone else's peaches. Before, people from Sirius and Kailing sect caught up with this convoy, and then they chased and killed those monks of Zhentian sect who were escorting them. That's why we picked a bargain. But we just put these 20 carts into our convoy, and the people from human Kailing sect and Sirius sect came back!"

Yang Junshan simply asked the reason, so he hurried to fly to the front of the team with magic tools. Seeing the situation of the war between the two sides at this time, Yang Junshan couldn't help but get lucky secretly.

It can be said that the strength of Sirius and Kailing friars in the opposite side was originally above Yang. However, many people were injured in a previous war with the disciples of zhentianzong, and others suffered serious loss of their spiritual power. However, the two sides fought equally from the beginning, and even further consumed their spiritual power with the passage of time, On the contrary, the Yang clan will have the upper hand, which is why Xishan village dared to fight to the death from the beginning.

Yang Junshan made a mischief in secret. Now this is not Yang's territory. With the stalemate of occupation, Yang can win the upper hand, but the two schools of friars from other places can come to hear the news. Won't they throw themselves into the net at that time?

Yang Junshan held the mirror and flashed at one of the two great full friars who were fighting with Wu Shuo. If it was called in the past, the friar would not be fascinated by Yang Junshan's mirror with his cultivation in the great full realm. But now after successive wars, the truth in his body is seriously wasted, his energy is scattered, and his spiritual consciousness is weak. After being attacked by friars of the same level, But the reaction was a little slow.

As a witch, Wu Shuo's fighting instinct was so strong that he caught the flaw almost in an instant. With one hand, he made the magic wand to block another big round friar. With the other hand, he pinched at his fingertips, a drop of blood bead bounced at the Friar and shouted in a low voice: "boiling blood curse!"

The blood bead fell on the monk's face and instantly penetrated into his body along the pores. The monk was shocked and wiped his face with his hand, but there was nothing. When he was wondering, he suddenly felt that the running speed of blood in his body was suddenly accelerated, his whole body was hot and dry, sweating like rain, and the whole person looked like a cooked shrimp.

"What strange spell is this? What did you do?"

The friar tried his best to run the spiritual power in his body and wanted to suppress the agitation in his body. There was no spare power to attack Wu Shuo. Without the restraint of a big round friar, Wu Shuo tried his best to deal with another person and immediately gained the upper hand. The big round friar could only support hard.

The big perfect friar, who was trying his best to suppress the "boiling blood curse", changed his face and forced out a little spiritual power to make his body retreat. However, the sound of the big empty scream in the air seemed too long. The friar clearly saw that the place where he stood had been shot by a spiritual arrow, but his body trembled, The right chest has been shot through.

The blood came out from the spring, and the heat was steaming, and even formed a red fog visible to the naked eye. The friar shivered his hands and nodded several times in front of his chest, but the hot blood from the wound was not stopped at all, but had a more and more powerful trend.

The friar was so anxious that he even blocked the wound on his right chest with his hand, but it was still bleeding. A lot of blood loss made the Friar's skin dry rapidly, but his skin still showed an abnormal red color.

The friar still wanted to take other ways, but how could Yang Junshan allow him to calmly save himself again and again? A sharp wave came straight. The friar wanted to resist, but his spiritual power was not enough. He could only watch the invisible wave invade, and then his upper body suddenly broke, but there was not much blood in his body, Only the red fog spread upward.

"Go!"

The Sirius friar, who was still entangled with Wu Shuo, saw that there was a big round friar in the opposite side, and he killed one of his own friars at the same level as soon as he came up. Suddenly, the soul of the dead rushed out, fought with Wu Shuo's stick, opened his mouth and spewed a mouthful of blood, but the man had jumped out of the battle group, greeted the others, turned and fled.

The other two schools of friars were already at the end of their power under several wars. It can be seen that the leader was killed and injured. There was no courage to continue fighting, so they immediately dispersed.

When the Yang clan saw their opponent retreat, they started with 20 carts full of high-quality spiritual raw materials and mines, and immediately cheered.

Yang Junshan quickly asked the people to put 20 carts into the team and left quickly all the way north. Then the driver ran away and cruised behind the team, continuing to sweep away the people who wanted to track the Yang family's team.

However, after only one cup of tea, news came from Bao Yuer and found the monks of zhentianzong who were gathering. It was obvious that zhentianzong had calmed down after the initial surprise attack. After Mengyu guards blocked the passage of the border, they also had to fight back.

Chen Ji is really ready!

Yang Junshan simply no longer broke the back, but ran to the front and asked the team to speed up. He must leave the sunset ridge before shaking Tianzong launched a counterattack.

However, it is impossible for such a huge team to hide from everyone. In fact, whether it is Sirius gate, Kailing sect, or monks shaking Tianzong, they have found this strange team at this time. However, at this time, the two sides are close to fire again, but there is no time for him. Yang Junshan took the opportunity to rush out of the battlefield of Luoxia ridge with the team, All the way north towards Xishan village.

"Boy, this time we seem to have offended the shake Tianzong, Kailing sect and Sirius. Have you discussed this with your father in advance?"

After getting out of danger, although everyone felt the thrill of this trip, many young people were sincerely happy when they looked at the huge team and harvest on their side, but many people were afraid when they recalled their previous experience. Yang Xi directly went to Yang Junshan and asked.

Yang Junshan said with a smile, "don't worry, Grandpa. It'll be fine!"

Yang Xi glanced at him and said as he walked, "I hope your father and son don't take Yang to the place of eternal disaster!"

Yang Junshan went to the front of the convoy. The 20 carts that had been incorporated into the convoy were here at this time, while Lin Chengsi jumped around on the carts and checked the raw materials in the 20 carts.

"How are you, master?"

Lin Chengsi said with admiration on his face: "unexpectedly, I have estimated the type and quality of spiritual materials stored in the main ore vein high enough, but it seems that I still underestimated the value of this ore vein!"

Yang Junshan was deeply shocked and said, "why, I found the raw ore of Lingjie again?"

Lin Chengsi nodded and said, "and there is more than one..."

Tens of miles away from the west side of the shaking sky peak, immortal Qingyu looked hopelessly at the twenty or thirty corpses falling from the sky. These were the disciples who followed him from the shaking sky peak, including two nephews who achieved real life cultivation.

"Cough", immortal Qingyu coughed uncontrollably, and blood foam flew from his mouth. The whole person looked shaky, as if he was going to fall at any time.

Just around Qingyu immortal's body, thirteen immortal monks surrounded him and blocked everything he could break through. The leader was the former Linxiao immortal of Yuxiao Pavilion in Bijun.

Looking at Qingyu immortal, who was seriously injured and dying and had escaped hopelessly, Linxiao immortal sighed: "shaking Tianzong is really worthy of being the first sect in Yuzhou. It was surrounded and killed by monks of the same level several times as himself. I admire it for killing us!"

Immortal Qingyu smiled miserably and said, "Hey, it seems that you are not monolithic. Otherwise, if one or two people help each other, the two who have just been killed by me do not have a chance to escape!"

Immortal Linxiao said solemnly, "this time, a sect outside the 18th sect in Yuzhou joined hands to encircle and suppress you to shake Tianzong. If we can't help each other, how can we overturn the signboard of your first sect? Your provocative plan is really childish!"

Immortal Qingyu "Hey ha" smiled strangely and looked unspeakably ferocious: "I'm not instigating. You know it in your heart!"

A monk with a gloomy look and fierce spirit all over said in a cold voice: "hand over your inheritance secret of shaking Tianzong and tell me about the treasure house of shaking Tianzong. Maybe I'll consider letting you live. You run away with people at the moment when shaking Tianzong is broken. You don't want to miss anything about the sect. Why do you have to die like this?"

Immortal Qingyu looked down and said, "Sirius, a clown!"

"Die!" that day, the friar of the wolf gate was so angry that he wanted to kill him.

But immortal Qingyu seemed to want to understand something at this time. He suddenly laughed so loudly that tears were about to flow out. Even the laughter caused injuries in his body. Mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, but he was still laughing and said while laughing: "I see. I see. He has already figured out that I will do this. I have to calculate before I die. Ha ha..."

That day, immortal wolf gate said, "this guy is crazy. It's no use keeping it. Just kill it!"

Immortal Qingyu suddenly stopped laughing and said, "in that case, I'll just fulfill your calculation. It's the last effort I've made to shake Tianzong!"

After that, immortal Qingyu suddenly tore off the storage bag at his waist and tore it. Everything, including the storage bag, turned into a thin piece.

"No, he has to work hard. Everyone will kill him together!"

Immortal Linxiao saw something bad and hurried to remind him, but he saw that immortal Qingyu suddenly looked like a crazy tiger and rushed towards a real person of the Wuyuan sect.

The people helped one after another, but immortal Qingyu suddenly changed his direction in the middle of the journey and threw himself at a man next to immortal Lou yuan of the Wuyuan sect.

"Bi family in Jiayu County, betrayer, let's die together!"