"Is there such a good thing?" Yang Junshan looked extremely surprised.
Lin Chengsi said: "We picked someone else's peaches. People from the Tianlang Sect and the Kailing Sect caught up with this convoy, and then chased and killed the monks from the Shaking Sky Sect who were escorting them. Only then did they let We are looking for an advantage, but just after we added these twenty carts to our fleet, people from the Kailing Sect and Tianlang Sect came back to kill us!"
Yang Junshan simply asked about the reason, and then hurriedly drove the magic weapon to the front of the convoy. Seeing the battle between the two sides at this time, Yang Junshan couldn't help but feel lucky secretly.
It can be said that the strength of the Heavenly Wolf Sect and Kailing Sect monks on the opposite side was originally superior to that of the Yang family. However, in the previous battle with the disciples of the Shaking Sky Sect, many people were injured, and the others were also different. Although the spiritual power was severely depleted, the two sides fought evenly from the beginning. Even as time went by and the spiritual power was further depleted, the Yang family side would gain the upper hand. This is why the Xishan Village side dared to fight to the death from the beginning. The reason for not retreating.
Yang Junshan secretly thought nonsense, this is not the territory of the Yang family now. With the stalemate in the occupation, the Yang family can certainly have the upper hand, but the monks from the two sects from other places can hear the news and come. Wouldn't it be self-surrender at that time? A snare?
Yang Junshan held Li Jing and waved it towards one of the two Dzogchen monks who were fighting fiercely with Wu Shuo. If it was called the past, the monk would naturally not be fascinated by Yang Junshan's Li Jing with his cultivation in the Dzogchen realm. But Now after successive battles, the real energy in the body was severely depleted, and the energy was scattered and the spiritual consciousness was weakened. After being sneak attacked by the monks of the same level, his reaction was slightly slower.
As a witch clan, Wu Shuo's fighting instinct is so powerful that he caught this flaw almost instantly. He blocked another Dzogchen monk with his witchcraft staff and pinched it with his fingertips with the other hand, sending a drop of blood towards that person. The monk flicked it and shouted in a low voice: "Boiling Blood Curse!"
I saw the drop of blood falling on the monk's face, and instantly seeped into the body along the pores. The monk was suddenly shocked and wiped his face with his hand, but there was nothing. Just when he was confused, he suddenly felt the blood in his body. The running speed suddenly accelerated, and my whole body was hot and sweaty. My whole body looked like a prawn that had been cooked.
"What kind of weird spell is this? What did you do?"
The monk tried his best to circulate the spiritual power in his body, trying to suppress the restlessness in his body. He still had the energy left to attack Wu Shuo. Without the restraint of a Dzogchen monk, Wu Shuo suddenly had the upper hand against the other person. Dzogchen monks can only endure hardships.
There was a scream that cracked the sky, and the face of the Dzogchen monk who was trying his best to suppress the "Boiling Blood Curse" changed drastically. He barely squeezed out a little spiritual power to make his body retreat violently, but the scream that cracked the sky seemed to It was also too long. The monk clearly saw that the place where he was standing had been shot by a spiritual light arrow, but his body still trembled violently, and his right chest had been shot through.
The blood came out like a fountain, steaming with heat, and even formed a red mist visible to the naked eye. The monk trembled and touched his chest several times with his trembling hands, but the hot blood coming out of the wound was not stopped at all. There is an increasingly powerful trend.
In desperation, the monk even used his hands to block the wound on his right chest, but he was still bleeding profusely. The large amount of blood loss caused the monk's skin to quickly dry up, but his skin still showed an abnormal red color.
The monk still wanted to take other methods, but how could Yang Junshan allow him to calmly save himself again and again. A sharp wave came straight towards him. The monk wanted to resist, but the spiritual power in his body could not He was completely powerless and could only watch the invisible wave invading, and then his upper body was suddenly broken, but not much blood came out of the body, only the rising red mist spread upward.
"Let's go!"
The Tianlang Sect monk who was still entangled with Wu Shuo saw that a Dzogchen monk suddenly entered the opposite side, and killed a monk of the same level on his side as soon as he came up. Suddenly, the souls of the dead came out, and he tried his best to receive Wu Shuo's staff. , opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, but the man had already jumped out of the battle group, greeted the others, turned around and ran away.
The remaining two factions of monks were already at the end of their game after several battles. Seeing that the leader was dead and injured, they had no courage to continue fighting, so they immediately dispersed.
The Yang clan members cheered when they saw their opponents retreating and twenty large carts loaded with high-quality spiritual materials and raw ores arriving.
Yang Junshan hurriedly called everyone to put the twenty large vehicles into the convoy, and quickly left all the way to the north. Then he drove Dunguang to cruise behind the convoy, continuing to sweep away those who wanted to track the Yang family's convoy.
However, after just a cup of tea, news came from Bao Yu'er that the Shaotian Sect monks were gathering. Apparently, the Shaotian Sect had calmed down after the initial panic of being raided. Blocked the borderAfter the passage, they will also launch a counterattack.
Chen Jizhen is really well prepared!
Yang Junshan simply stopped staying behind and instead ran to the front to tell the convoy to speed up. He must leave Luoxialing before the Shaking Sky Sect launched a counterattack.
However, it is impossible to hide such a huge convoy from everyone. In fact, whether it is the Tianlang Sect, the Kailing Sect, or the monks of the Shaking Sky Sect, they have already discovered this strange convoy at this time. , but at this time, the two sides were about to fight again, but they had no time to care. Yang Junshan took the opportunity to lead the convoy out of the battlefield of Luoxialing, and returned all the way north towards Xishan Village.
"Boy, this time we seem to have offended the Heaven Shaking Sect, the Kailing Sect and the Tianlang Sect. Have you discussed this with your father beforehand?"
After being out of danger, everyone felt that the trip was thrilling. Many young people felt sincerely happy when they saw the huge convoy beside them and the harvest. However, many people also felt scared when they recalled their previous experiences. Yang Xi He even went directly to Yang Junshan and asked.
Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Second Grandpa, don't worry, everything will be fine!"
Yang Xi glanced at him and said as he walked: "I hope you two, father and son, will not lead the Yang family to a place of eternal destruction!"
Yang Junshan walked to the front of the convoy. The twenty carts that had been merged into the convoy were now here, but Lin Chengsi was jumping up and down on the carts, inspecting the twenty carts. Raw spiritual materials.
"Senior, how are you doing?"
Lin Chengsi said with admiration on his face: "Unexpectedly, I had already estimated the type and quality of the spiritual materials stored in the main vein at a high enough level, but it seems that I still underestimated the value of this vein!"
Yang Junshan was shocked and said: "Why, the raw ore of Lingjie was discovered again?"
Lin Chengsi nodded and said, "And there's more than one"
In the sky dozens of miles away to the west of Shaking Sky Peak, Master Qingyu looked desperately at the twenty or thirty corpses falling from the air. These were all his disciples who had followed him from Shaking Sky Peak. Among them There are also two nephews who have reached the real level of cultivation.
"Cough cough", Master Qingyu couldn't help coughing, and blood foam sprayed out from his mouth. The whole person looked shaky, as if he was about to fall down at any time.
And right around Master Qingyu, thirteen real-person monks surrounded him, blocking all possibilities for him to break through. The leader was none other than Master Linxiao of Yuxiao Pavilion in Bijun.
Looking at Master Qingyu who was seriously injured and dying and had no hope of escaping, Master Linxiao sighed: "Shaking Sky Sect is really worthy of being our number one sect in Yuzhou. It was surrounded and killed by monks of the same level several times as mine, but it was still possible to kill him." Kill me and the other two, I admire you!"
Master Qingyu smiled miserably and said: "Hey, it seems that you are not monolithic. Otherwise, if one or two people come to rescue, the two who were just killed by me will not have no chance to escape!"
Master Linxiao said sternly: "This time, one of our eighteen sects in Yuzhou has joined forces to suppress your Shaotian Sect. If we can't work together, how can we overthrow the sign of your Shaotian Sect, the number one sect? Your Excellency is instigating this. The plan is really childish!¡±
"Haha", Qingyu's real person laughed strangely, and his expression was indescribably ferocious: "You know very well whether I am instigating you or not!"
A monk with a gloomy expression and a ferocious aura emanating from his body said coldly: "Hand over your inheritance and secret treasure of Shaking Sky Sect, tell me about Shaking Sky Sect's treasure trove, and maybe we will consider letting you live. You and your people fled the moment the Shaking Sky Sect was defeated. You don't have any nostalgia for the sect, so why are you holding on so hard?"
Master Qingyu said scornfully: "Sirius Xiaoxiao, a clown!"
"Looking for death!" That day, the Wolf Sect monk was furious and wanted to take action.
But Master Qingyu seemed to have figured out something at this time, and suddenly laughed loudly, laughing so hard that tears were about to flow out. His laughter even caused injuries in his body, and blood gushes out of his mouth bit by bit, but he is still there. Laughing, and while laughing, he said: "I understand, so that's how it is. It turns out that he has already figured out that I will do this, and he will plan it before he dies, hahaha"
That day, the master of the Wolf Sect said: "This guy has lost his mind and gone crazy. There is no use keeping him. Let's just kill him!"
Master Qingyu suddenly stopped laughing and said: "In that case, I will simply fulfill your plan, which can be regarded as my last effort for Shaking Heaven Sect!"
After saying that, Master Qingyu suddenly pulled off the storage bag at his waist and tore it apart. Everything including the storage bag was reduced to pieces.
"No, he wants to fight with all his strength. Let's kill him together!"
Master Linxiao saw that something was not going well and hurriedly warned him, but saw Master Qingyu suddenlyHowever, he looked like a crazy tiger and actually rushed towards a real person from the Wuyuan Sect.
Everyone came to help one after another, but Master Qingyu suddenly changed direction midway and rushed towards the person next to Master Lou Yuan of the Wuyuan Sect.
"The Bi family in Jiayu County, those who betrayed us, let's all die together!"