Chapter 490

As soon as Yang Junshan crossed the border between Yuzhou and Xijun County, he encountered a battle, and the violent aura turbulence driven by divine powers and magic weapons came from afar.

Yang Junshan naturally didn't want to do much. He turned around and wanted to bypass the place of fighting. Unexpectedly, a cold hum suddenly came: "stepping on broken iron shoes, there's no place to find. It takes no time!"

Yang Junshan was just a little stunned, and a sharp light had come close to his throat.

Yang Junshan didn't expect that someone would make such a decisive decision. He was surprised. The mountain splitting knife cut out vertically, and the "clang" burst. The oncoming light was immediately split, and a sword shuttle flew back upside down. However, the strength from the mountain splitting knife also made it difficult for Yang Junshan to control his body in the air, staggering and almost falling to the ground.

Yang Junshan was so angry that he pressed his hands down, printed them in the air, condensed them into a huge palm print, and pressed it against the inverted sword shuttle.

Unexpectedly, the owner of the sword shuttle was also very eager to get it. The sword shuttle, which had been shaken out of control by the mountain cleaver, suddenly turned and was controlled again so quickly. Then the sword shuttle turned into a streamer again and escaped from the repression when there was no time to go. The power of the ground seal fell straight on the ground, and a huge palm print with a radius of ten feet was pressed into the ground five feet deep, A cloud of dust rose.

Yang Junshan's expression was frozen. This was the first time he had seen the means to get rid of the land cover India suppression.

The streamer of the sword shuttle directly fell into the hands of a man. Yang Junshan looked up and saw a man smiling at him with a ferocious face. It was Qi Min, the true disciple of the wind and snow sword sect.

Yang Junshan was surprised. The secret way was that this person could find out his whereabouts and made a special trip to ambush here. However, the idea was only a flash and knew that it was impossible. The two should have met by chance. However, Qi Min was obviously a participant in the ongoing battle in the distance, that is, he didn't know who both sides of the road were.

"It's really heaven. There's a way you don't go. There's no door to hell, but you stepped in by yourself. Today is the day to avenge my younger martial brother Yue. What else do you have to say?" Qi Min looked like he had already eaten him.

Yang Junshan looked gloomy and delicious. Naturally, he was unwilling to show weakness. He said coldly, "if you want to add a crime, you have no choice, but do you think you can keep Yang?"

"Ha?" Qi Min seemed to hear a big joke and said, "a country man feels how great he is when he gets some trouble. Today Qi will let you know what the real sect is!"

While talking, the sword shuttle turned in mid air and came to Yang Junshan again

Yang Junshan's expression was frozen. The mountain cleaving knife also turned into a touch of yellow and flew to the streamer again.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when the mountain cleaving knife was about to cut, a strange flowing wind suddenly gushed out, which made the mountain cleaving knife deviate, while the sword shuttle was also slightly on one side. After passing the blocking of the mountain cleaving knife, the speed suddenly increased by another three points and went straight to Yang Junshan's chest.

Yang Junshan was really caught off guard. If Yang Junshan's feeling was right, it should be a very pure Sundance force.

However, Yang Junshan can't think about these now. The flying sword shuttle came three feet in front of Yang Junshan, but it suddenly fell into a mire, and the speed suddenly dropped.

Yang Junshan quickly recalled the mountain cleaving knife and cut it sideways, and finally forced the sword shuttle back again. However, he felt that there was an icy force at this time. After the sword shuttle retreated, he suddenly penetrated into his body from the body protecting vigorous Qi supported by the mountain guarding spirit skill, so that the circulation of real elements in his body could not be unblocked.

The power of Xunfeng, the power of ice, and the sword shuttle like a sword but not a sword, this guy is obviously not a pure sword repair, but his strength really makes Yang Junshan a little strange and unpredictable.

In fact, Qi Min opposite at this time also converged to underestimate Yang Junshan's strength.

It was at this time that the momentum of the fight in the distance suddenly became violent again, and a voice came from a distance urging: "Qi Daoyou, haven't you solved the trouble there, sir, don't lose big for small!"

Qi Min's face changed and said coldly, "I see. Why don't you join hands with Yan Dazhi? How dare you intervene in Yuzhou with such strength?"

Yan Dazhi, is it Yan Dazhi who fights? And it looks like these people have to catch him alive!

Yang Junshan was a little stunned, and countless ideas were deduced in his mind. If he guessed right, Yan Dazhi should have just left yuanci mountain. He didn't know why he and the people who shook Tianzong had plotted for so long, but he was ambushed at the border between the two counties. It was obvious that the other party had planned for a long time.

At this time, another voice that sounded very familiar also followed: "Qi, don't stand and talk without back pain. You haven't seen Yan Dazhi's magic talisman bombard you just now. Didn't you catch this person when you were present?"

Qi Min's anger flashed on his face. Finally, he snorted coldly, but he didn't say more.

This is the endless voice of friar Qian Jinmen in Binzhou. Yang Junshan was quite impressed by the friar who first spoke at the Tiangang banquet of Qingshu immortal of shaking Tianzong and finally lost to Yan Dazhi.

However, he was surprised to follow Yang Junshan closely. Yan Qinxi had been following Yan Dazhi. At this time, Yan Dazhi was besieged. What about Yan Qinxi?

In this struggle between real monks, Yan Qinxi, who has not yet advanced, is really fragile and tight. Once he is captured and killed, he can be used to restrain Yan Dazhi.

At the moment when Yang Junshan was slightly distracted, Qi Min looked at the right time and shot again. The flying sword shuttle seemed like a rainstorm swept by the wind, and the dense sword light covered Yang Junshan.

For this reason, Yang Junshan was not afraid at all. At this time, he wanted to break the magic power with the help of the mountain cleaver, but he might not be able to do so. Yang Junshan simply used his hands. The rumbling sound seemed to be that Yang Junshan instantly stirred the heaven and earth to turn over, and the sword light in the sky was knocked down by half. The originally airtight sword rain space suddenly revealed flaws. Yang Junshan stepped out and shrunk to an inch, He immediately escaped from the encirclement of sword rain.

Qi Min's expression flashed a different color. His magical powers often came out of the three wonders of wind, snow and sword. He used the wind to resist the sword, making the sword more fierce and unparalleled. At the same time, there was cold power contained in the sword. Often the opponent's magic weapon could penetrate into the opponent's body at the moment of contact with his sword power, making the soul power in the opponent's body obscure and finally defeated the array.

However, at this time, the two sides have been fighting for several rounds, but Yang Junshan seems that the operation of Zhenyuan in his body is still round and satisfactory, and he doesn't seem to be affected by his cold power.

In fact, the wisps of ice cold force did penetrate into Yang Junshan's body. However, even if it was rushed by the real yuan force transformed by jiuren Zhengang, the grade of that ice cold force is obviously far from being able to freeze jiuren Zhengang.

However, although Yang Junshan was not affected, Qi Min was surprised but did not take it to heart. He still had absolute confidence in his strength. Moreover, as a monk in JUGANG territory, his cultivation had an absolute advantage over Yang Junshan in Huagang territory. The only thing he paid attention to was to prevent Yang Junshan from turning around and running away when he was defeated.

But at this time, the roar of fighting suddenly came from behind Yang Junshan. Not only Yang Junshan himself was stunned, but Qi Min on the opposite side was also stunned. Taking advantage of the gap between the fighting, they saw Yan Qinxi rushing left and right in the woods, and behind and on both sides of her, a total of four monks in the great circle were chasing after her with their tails.

The four monks who chased Yan Qinxi also made Yang Junshan look familiar. They also appeared at the Tiangang banquet. Their clothes were clearly the disciples of Yongxi sect and Qixi sect in Xijun.

Yang Junshan immediately understood that at the Tiangang banquet that day, the four disciples of Yongxi sect and Qixi sect came together with two real monks of dianjinmen and Chongxuan sect in Binzhou.

After that, Yan Dazhi was ambushed. It was obviously the joint efforts of Qian wanwei of dianjinmen and the real monk of Chongxuan sect. Qi Min somehow got involved. Just when they ambushed Yan Dazhi, four Da Yuanman disciples of Yongxi sect and Qixi sect also began to chase and kill Yan Qinxi.

However, the strength of the four monks is obviously a little worse than that of Yan Qinxi. Therefore, when Yan Qinxi blindly runs away, it is difficult for the four to catch her. However, the strength of the four people is above her, so Yan Qinxi can only escape all the way and dare not stay.

"Hum, waste!"

Qi Min snorted coldly. At the moment of suppressing yang Junshan, the sword shuttle was slightly on one side, and the ice cold Gang Qi that all escaped from the sky immediately condensed into a canopy of snowflakes and fell on Yan Qinxi's head. Yan Qinxi seemed to be struggling for a moment. The four monks who pursued him were overjoyed and accelerated their speed to surround Yan Qinxi.

Yang Junshan saw that Qi Min dared to be distracted when he was fighting with him. He immediately broke away from the sword shuttle that suppressed him, lifted the mountain cleaving knife from bottom to top, and the mountain breaking spirit skill sent a bright blade from the spirit instrument and went straight to Qi min.

Qi Min fought with Yang Junshan for such a long time. Naturally, he knew that Yang Junshan's strength was far beyond his expectation. Seeing Yang Junshan's fierce counterattack, he naturally dared not hold it up. The sword shuttle of the medium-quality spirit tool retracted in an instant and drew an ice blade to disperse the blade.

But Yang Junshan had to wait for this opportunity. At the moment of Qi Min's defense, he broke through his repression with the spirit of guarding the mountain, and rushed straight to Yan Qinxi, who had been surrounded on the ground.

"Want to escape, Qi has been waiting for you!"

Qi Min's sword shuttle was suspended vertically in the air, and immediately began to rotate. After the sword lights were thrown away, they condensed into an ice shuttle in the air, and fell behind Yang Junshan.

In this attack, Qi Min not only killed Yang Junshan, but also took Yan Qinxi with him. As for the four disciples of Yongxi sect and Qixi sect who were affected, why did Qi Min take their lives into account.

On the ground, Yang Junshan suddenly broke into the siege, but it looked like he was out of control. He directly threw Yan Qinxi to the ground. Immediately after that, countless ice shuttles fell. The four big round friars only had time to scream and died. The red blood flowed all over the ground, but the "bodies" of Yang Junshan and Yan Qinxi disappeared.

"Hide from the Earth Spirit!" Qi Min said fiercely, looking at the messy ground.