Chapter 652

The Langjun friar seemed relieved when he saw Yang Junshan, and immediately prepared to join hands with Yang Junshan to resist the enemy.

I didn't expect that Yang Junshan suddenly rushed from the stone pillar and shot, and went all out as soon as he shot.

"What are you doing?"

The friar of Langjun was startled and hurried back, but he didn't make any means to resist. He seemed to think it should be a misunderstanding, and he seemed to prove something like Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan sneered, not only did he not restrain, but his hand became more and more fierce. With his hands, he pressed the ground seal on the head of the friar of Langjun.

The friar didn't seem to think that Yang Junshan was determined to kill him. For a time, he was carelessly pressed on the ground and was about to die at the hands of Yang Junshan.

But Yang Junshan gave a "um" sound at this time, which seemed a little surprised. Then he saw the strange expression on the face of the Langjun friar suppressed by his magic power, and then the whole person cracked from head to foot and began to fade away slowly.

Yang Junshan whispered "no", and then heard a "giggle" of clear laughter from more than ten feet away.

When Yang Junshan heard the sound and identified the position, his head was an arrow with great power.

The crisp whistling stopped suddenly, followed by a huge roar. The whole stone pillar was shot through a fist hole by his snake ridge bow, but there was no one behind.

"How did you find me?"

Just now, the crisp voice sounded more than ten feet away from him. When Yang Junshan followed his reputation, he saw a bright eyed and toothed woman standing next to a stone pillar, smiling at Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan raised his hand and wanted to shoot an arrow, but suddenly he heard the same voice from another direction: "do you want to kill me?"

Yang Junshan looked round again as like as two peas in a woman's eyes.

"Hallucinations or twins?"

Yang Junshan's eyes were frosty, but he suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from behind.

"Yang Junshan, don't you know me?"

Yang Junshan followed the sound and looked again, but he saw Xu Jing standing in front of the stone pillar more than ten feet away, sneering at her.

"It's you, magic friar!"

Yang Junshan's heart sank and he immediately realized that he had met the illusory friar Xu Jing who lurked around Chen Ji and succeeded in the assassination at the last moment, which broke Mengyu county without war.

It is said that the magic friar left immediately after his success. After that, no one has seen the magic friar again, and no one knows her foundation.

"Who are you?"

Yang Junshan asked as like as two peas. He found that after the emergence of Xu Jing, the two women who had exactly the same two directions did not disappear, and even two people made different movements.

"Giggle, my name is Liuli. You can call me huanniang Liuli!"

Three women, including Xu Jing, suddenly spoke at the same time. Their voices were surprisingly consistent, but their voices were different!

Yang Junshan retreated, trying to escape from the three seemingly lifelike illusions.

As like as two peas in the direction of the backward direction, suddenly a woman who had the same look of the two women as before was suddenly turned out. Yang Junshan, who was about to return, appeared.

"I found you!"

Yang Junshan gave a low smile. The original backward body suddenly turned into a straight line and retreated violently. A huge stone pillar held by two people was directly hit and flew by Yang Junshan. The whole person actually kept the backward posture and rushed towards the last woman.

The women in the other three directions, including Xu Jing, changed their faces almost at the same time, and then different Jiao shouts sounded. The three women rushed towards Yang Junshan from different directions at the same time. It seemed that there was no illusion. It was clear that the three were monks of real value.

A light smile suddenly came from the last woman's mouth: "you've been cheated. Really, I haven't found your wide cold spirit eyes up to now?"

Yang Junshan's heart was cold, but he saw that the figure of the female monk seemed to be attracted. For a moment, it turned into a white light and threw it into the rushed "Xu Jing", but the body shape of the originally rushed "Xu Jing" suddenly stopped. He looked at Yang Junshan strangely, and his eyes were like looking at a dead man.

Yang Junshan's heart sank. A stone pillar in his backward direction suddenly exploded, and a dark shadow threw directly at Yang Junshan's back.

"No, there is a ghost monk. He can hide in the stone pillar and avoid my spiritual knowledge investigation!"

The idea of surprise just flashed in my mind, and an invisible sharp light flashed by. It instantly penetrated more than ten feet and came straight to Yang Junshan's back.

"Cluck, Terran array master, since we came here so many years ago, we really don't know that your array mage's spiritual consciousness is different?"

The voice calling itself magic Niang Liuli sounded again from three different populations.

But Yang Junshan could not care about the ridicule of the other party at this time. The ghost friar who suddenly broke into trouble was really beyond his expectation. The invisible sharp light broke through the mountain guarding magic power, broke the body protecting Gang Qi, and pierced through the spirit level robe. Although Yang Junshan moved, he cut his violent body at the last moment and cut a half inch deep wound on his arm.

The ghost monk retreated suddenly, and a slightly proud Yin Ze Ze laughter came from his mouth.

Yang Junshan immediately noticed that the wound was numb and seemed to lose consciousness, and this feeling was slowly expanding from the wound.

"No, it's highly toxic!"

Yang Junshan's heart sank. He really didn't expect that the other party would arrange the killing game so simply. At this time, it seems that this killing game is specially used for him, because from the past to the future, the other party seems to be very familiar with his means, and has formulated special means to induce and restrain him.

How is this possible? After entering the burial ruins, the monks appear in different places. How can the other party be sure that they will appear here?

What's more, even if someone sneaks in after the burial market is opened, how long can the opponent have such a calm arrangement?

For a moment, countless thoughts surged in Yang Junshan's mind, but his heart was not very frightened, because his system had strong resistance to highly toxic drugs. Moreover, now his body has been strengthened to a level that could not be reached by the monks in the later stage of the real world. Although he looked frightened when he noticed the poisoning, But in fact, the toxicity was suppressed by jiuren Zhengang at the first time. It was completely blocked near the wound and could not spread.

"It's useless. The more you use the real yuan in your body to suppress it, the faster the toxicity will spread until you turn into a withered wooden statue!"

The three women came from different directions, each with different posture and look. They said the same words in delicious, which looked very strange. Until the three women got close to each other, they integrated one by one, and finally turned into an enchanting female nun, looking at the sarcasm directed by Yang Junshan's eyes, But he always kept a certain distance from him.

This woman is very cautious!

Yang Junshan's gloomy eyes swept to a dark shadow on the other side. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, after a short fight, Yang Junshan was able to determine that his cultivation reached at least the third level in the judge realm, that is, it was equivalent to the cultivation of the human monk Xuangang realm, and he obviously possessed a kind of ghost cultivation magic power of treasure level, Otherwise, the attack just now could not break the body armor of mountain guarding magic power, body protecting vigorous Qi and spirit level one after another.

"Thanks for the help of judge Chu!" the magic Niang Liuli seemed to have great respect for the ghost Xiu in front of her.

"Hey, hey, it doesn't hurt. As long as you remember our previous agreement, half of this person's things belong to our judge!"

Compared with Huan Niang's caution, the ghost friar surnamed Chu was obviously very confident in his dead wood poison. At this time, he actually walked towards Yang Junshan.

"Why should the judge be anxious? This man is already the meat on the anvil!"

"The meat on the anvil is neither the meat in the mouth nor the meat in the stomach. I'd better get the benefits before dealing with your magic mother, old ghost."

The magic Niang Liuli no longer stopped when she heard the speech, but out of caution, she slowly stepped back and came to the side of a stone pillar. One hand was on the stone pillar, and the whole moment showed a weak and weak flattery.

But this flattery was frozen on his face as soon as it was made. Yang Junshan, who had been identified as highly toxic and could not move, suddenly became angry. This time, it was the turn of the ghost friar.

"Impossible!"

Although the judge of the ghost repair Chu was extremely confident in his poison, he also had the unique caution of the ghost family. Although he was approaching Yang Junshan, he still made the minimum precautions. At the same time, the invisible sharp light that had just attacked Yang Junshan also circled around his body and was about to cut off Yang Junshan's head first.

However, at the moment when judge Chu came to the right position and was about to take the shot, Yang Junshan, who had been frozen all the time, suddenly moved. He was really familiar with some habits of ghost friars. He could almost accurately judge the position of judge Chu's shot, so as to strike first in an instant!

A ghost friar was preempted, which almost means that half of the ghost friar has died!

Although this ghost Friar's accomplishments look better than Yang Junshan, Yang Junshan is also not a friar who can use common sense to judge!

The mountain king's seal hung high in the air, and the yuan magnetic treasure light instantly shrouded the area of 50 feet. Then it fell with the fan Tianyin magic power. The ghost monk was limited by the yuan magnetic treasure light, so he couldn't dodge at all, and was badly hurt with one blow.

Run!

The ghost friar spewed out his blood against his mouth, but his staggering body accelerated under the interference of Yuan magnetic treasure light, and instantly approached a stone pillar, as long as he could hide in it

Behind him came Yang Junshan's sarcastic cold hum, and then the whole ground trembled. All the stone pillars within a radius of 30 feet collapsed. The secret technique originally launched with the help of blood was interrupted again. Judge Chu looked around and put his only hope of escape on his companion huanniang Liuli, But it was as like as two peas in a different direction, and this was the last thing he saw in his eyes.

When the mountain king's seal fell again, the head of the judge of Chu was smashed into his chest.