Chapter 560

Yang Junshan suddenly plotted against Lan Ying. Lan Ying couldn't dodge. She was broken by his stone cone. Without saying, she pierced her left arm in one fell swoop.

Lan Ying thought to herself that she couldn't take advantage of the fight. She made a quick decision and wanted to withdraw.

Yang Junshan obviously didn't expect that the other party would retreat so resolutely. You know, immortal Qingfeng just shouted that he was poisoned, and the old poison of the barbarian friar really rushed to Yang Junshan for help.

Lan Ying retreated more than a hundred feet away. Yang Junshan couldn't catch up, but he heard the roar of immortal Qingfeng from the other side: "where is it so easy to go?"

Yang Junshan immediately stopped trying to catch up with the witch friar. As soon as he turned around, he flew towards the position between immortal Qingfeng and old poison fighting method.

"Old poison, go, that one is going towards you!"

Lan Ying saw Yang Junshan's move and immediately gave a voice to remind him. At the same time, she was far away from Yang Junshan and ran towards the position of the war.

When Yang Junshan arrived, he saw that immortal Qingfeng was black and blue. Obviously, he was poisoned, but somehow, he didn't affect his combat power. Instead, he looked like a crazy tiger and desperately stopped the old poison.

When the barbarian monk Lao Du talked about the strength of the frontal battle, he was naturally far inferior to immortal Qingfeng. What he relied on was just an overwhelming poison magic power.

Before Yang Junshan came, Lao poison had heard the reminder of the witch friar Lan Ying, but also immortal Qingfeng. He was poisoned by Lao poison and suffered such a big loss. Of course, he would not give up.

At the moment when Yang Junshan appeared, "snake twist" flew out and wrapped it around Lao Du.

Seeing with his own eyes how demon Xiujia he died after being imprisoned by Yang Junshan, Lao Du naturally became obsessed with Yang Junshan's rope and quickly sacrificed a whip made of cartilage from an unknown wild beast in his hand. The two magic weapons were immediately twisted in the air.

Yang Junshan didn't hit, but he also restrained Lao Du's magic weapon. Immortal Qingfeng took advantage of the situation to attack. A magic weapon in his hand, the wind wheel, rotates in the air with a sharp whistling sound, circling around Lao Du's body. Once he guessed the flaw, he rushed forward.

The body protecting vigorous Qi supported by old poison can't stop the rapid cutting of the wind wheel at all. It often needs him to use other magical powers again to repel it.

Seeing Yang Junshan's action, the witch Lanying also rushed to prepare for Lao Du's breakthrough. She was very clear in her heart. At this time, Lao Du alone could not break through on her own, and the witch family has always had a good relationship with the barbarians. Although this action has failed, Lan Ying was able to lead and organize the common friars of five friars of different races, which is inseparable from Lao Du's strong support, In love and reason, she can't leave Lao Du alone.

Yang Junshan's backhand popped up across the air, "Zheng", and Lan Ying's long hook was deflected by Yang Junshan's lithotripsy.

After Lan Ying was hurt by Yang Junshan, she could only play 80% of her strength, but she was smart. After seeing the strength of Yang Junshan before, she knew that if she rushed up, she could not take advantage of Yang Junshan. She simply cruised around the periphery. When Yang Junshan helped Qingfeng immortal, she also disturbed her, But when Yang Junshan turned to her, the witch kept a certain distance from him and immediately turned and ran away.

Yang Junshan was annoyed by this man's back and forth harassment, but he was helpless. Fortunately, at this time, immortal Qingfeng has completely gained the upper hand. Although Yang Junshan can't participate in the siege, he occasionally has one or two magic powers to help, and Lao Du's situation is still in danger.

Yang Junshan can see that the magic weapon of immortal Qingfeng, the wind wheel, is obviously specially made for the inheritance of the magical powers he cultivates. Although immortal Qingfeng claims to be a casual practitioner, he can inherit the skills and magical powers he cultivates, and his strength is extremely strong. It is obvious that this person either lied, but in fact he is a large number of children; Or by the legacy of senior experts, I was lucky to get a complete and rigorous inheritance.

Lan Ying's ability to contain Yang Junshan has reached the limit. On the other side, immortal Qingfeng continues to exert force. A wind wheel breaks the old poison several magical powers, and the old poison's brute weapon magic weapon is entangled by Yang Junshan's "snake twist" from time to time. Finally, immortal Qingfeng catches the flaw inadvertently, and the wind wheel roars past and cuts off the old poison's left leg below the knee.

The old poison gave a cry of pain, and the blood from the wound on his left leg immediately turned into a black and red blood mist, and rushed towards Yang Junshan with open teeth and claws.

The old poison's eyes were fierce, and suddenly pointed to the severed half of his lower leg. The pretty patterns on his lower leg suddenly twinkled with a faint light, and then those patterns quickly rotated like a living turn.

Yang Junshan instinctively perceived the danger, and saw the strange black and red blood fog coming, and hurriedly drank, "no, get back!"

This time, Yang Junshan didn't have to say much. The lost Qingfeng immortal retreated with Yang Junshan without saying a word. A loud noise came from the previous position where the half broken leg was located. Countless blood rain splashed, and the branches with thick and thin thighs were directly pierced. After the penetration, the branches also made a "hiss" sound, and the hole was still expanding under the corrosion of blood foam.

Yang Junshan and immortal Qingfeng had already exited dozens of feet away and avoided the powerful corrosive blood rain. When they returned to the distance, Lan Ying and Lao Du had already gone away.

Yang Junshan looked at immortal Qingfeng's dark blue face stained with highly toxic, and asked, "Taoist friend, are you okay with the poison?"

Immortal Qingfeng stretched out his hand in front of him, and a water light opened to form a water mirror, reflecting his shadow on the water.

"Fuck!" when Qingfeng saw himself in the water mirror, he burst into foul language on the spot and said, "now, I'm afraid it won't take three or five months to expel the toxin."

Immortal Qingfeng obviously has a unique way to deal with the toxin. Yang Junshan doesn't ask much, so he said: "this time, since Taoist friends have a way to expel the poison, I'll leave now."

"I'm not busy. I'd like to ask Daoyou for a little help."

"How?" Yang Junshan turned his head in doubt.

"Taoist friends, please come with me?" immortal Qingfeng said as he walked towards the tree crown.

At this time, the huge peach tree on the top of Hongwu mountain had withered, leaving only a dead tree. The original lush canopy looked as if it had suddenly come to winter.

After Yang Junshan pondered a little, he still followed immortal Qingfeng. After turning a messy dead tree branch, a branch with waist thickness appeared in front of them.

This branch looks very special, because compared with other withered branches, it looks like it has been burned by the sky fire. What's really strange is that the surface of the branch charred by the sky fire has a quiet and bright texture. Even after staring at the charred wood for a long time, there is a strong tingling in his eyes, and Yang Junshan's spiritual consciousness doesn't even need to feel it, We know that there is great energy in this coke wood.

Yang Junshan still has to go forward, but the real Qingfeng beside him has stopped. They look at the coke wood at a distance of seven or eight feet.

"Millennium lightning peach wood?"

Yang Junshan's exclamation seemed to satisfy immortal Qingfeng.

"You fought with the old poison because you found it?"

Immortal Qingfeng nodded and said, "yes, if I hadn't been too happy to find this half of Lei Mu at that time, how could I have caught the path of the barbarian monk."

"Then you call me here..."

Now Lan Ying and Lao Du, two foreign friars, have been defeated. It is reasonable to say that this thunder wood must be his property as long as immortal Qingfeng doesn't say it, but now that he has called Yang Junshan, then

"To tell you the truth, there are poisonous traps laid by the barbarian friars all around. I just took a step forward and stepped on a trap, which has become what it is now. I called Taoist friends to come here to break the poisonous traps around with the help of Taoist friends. How about sharing this millennium thunder wood equally?"

Such a strong section of Millennium thunder wood looks like it must be a top-grade spiritual material on the treasure stage. There is no doubt that if it falls into the hands of a real weapon refining master, it can produce at least two treasures. It's no problem to make full use of the remaining leftover materials and make several small spiritual tools.

Yang Junshan was naturally enthusiastic. However, he knew that although demon disasters were rampant in the early stage of the great change of heaven and earth, later, races such as the demon clan and Shura blood clan were more vulnerable to disasters, and the divine powers and magic weapons of thunder attribute were extremely obvious for their restraint.

Although Yang Junshan has no magic power inheritance of thunder attribute, if there is a magic weapon of thunder attribute, it also has a strong deterrent to monks such as demon monk and blood monk.

By the way, in addition, some monks of the barbarians, such as Lao Du, who practice toxic magic powers, have just reached the sun. They have the most restraint against such magic powers. The old poison only planted a highly toxic trap around this thunder wood, rather than taking it directly. The main reason is that he was afraid that he could not get close to this half of thunder wood. He should have wanted to use the power of female Wu Lanying, But unexpectedly, the incident happened suddenly, and finally the two lost, but this thing fell into the hands of Yang Junshan and Qingfeng immortal.

Although Yang Junshan has a strong ability to avoid poison, he doesn't need to take risks by himself. He directly released the "snake strangle" and tried to strangle the thunder wood from the peach wood.

Immortal Qingfeng hurried to remind that Yang Junshan had found something wrong. Just when the snake twist entered the five feet range of Lei mu, several strands of poisonous smoke wrapped up. What's more frightening is that these poisonous smoke are actually corroding a wisp of spiritual knowledge left in Yang Junshan's spirit tool snake twist.

Yang Junshan endured a tingling in his mind and said angrily, "there's no way. Burn. All the dead branches and leaves around Lei Mu are numbered."