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Baique Mountain Chapter 945: The King of Ginseng (continued)

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    Although Yang Junshan grasped the opponent's sneak attack weapon with his hand at the last moment, the scorching heat coming from the "Silver Sky" made Yang Junshan frown.

    But the ghost cultivator fled away without even thinking, not even caring if his own magic weapon fell into the opponent's hands.

    "It's a joke. Who dares to provoke a person who can hold a magic weapon with his bare hands? What's more, if Yang Junshan makes up his mind to kill him, it will be difficult for him to escape unscathed.

    However, Yang Junshan is somewhat hesitant. If he chases the ghost cultivator now, he will definitely be unable to catch up with the fight for the thousand-year-old ginseng king. But if he doesn't pursue it, the ghost cultivator's natal ghost weapon will fall into his hands, and he will definitely be punished next.  Although he was not afraid of being unwilling to give up, it was still a headache to always be prepared for the sneak attacks of a Tai Gang ghost cultivator.

    Fortunately, Yang Junshan didn¡¯t need to think too much at this time, the ghost cultivator had already made the choice for him.

    There was a crisp "click" sound, and the ghost weapon suppressed by Yang Junshan suddenly shattered on its own. The ghost cultivator actually destroyed his own ghost weapon.

    From the perspective of the ghost cultivator, he had just almost attacked and killed Yang Junshan. The opponent must be eager to eat his flesh, and his natal ghost weapon could not be taken back if it fell into the hands of the opponent. What made the ghost cultivator even more frightened was that  , this person seems to be very familiar with the ghost cultivator's methods. After suppressing the ghost weapon, he easily isolated the soul connection between the ghost cultivator and the natal magic weapon. He could only rely on the induction between heart and blood to feel that the human monk seemed to be trying to  Erase the mark he left in the magic weapon.

    Under such a situation, the ghost cultivator would rather destroy his own magic weapon than let Yang Junshan get it.

    Relying on the remaining sense of mind and blood, the ghost cultivator destroyed the magic weapon of his life and also injured himself. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he quickly fled out of the mountain forest.

    Although Yang Junshan was a little puzzled that the ghost cultivator chose to destroy his own magic weapon so quickly, after all, the self-destruction of the magic weapon would definitely cause serious injuries to the ghost cultivator himself. At least Yang Junshan did not have to worry about the ghost cultivator continuing to cause trouble for him in the future.  .

    However, this made Yang Junshan somewhat regretful. The ghost weapon used by the ghost cultivator in the sneak attack was extremely sharp. He originally followed the method given by Bao Yuer, suppressed the ghost weapon and then gradually eliminated the mark left by the opponent. Perhaps  It was also possible to get a complete ghost weapon, but I never thought that the other party would be so decisive.

    It's just that this ghost cultivator gave him a very strange feeling. Moreover, this ghost cultivator's ability to hide his figure was comparable to Bao Yu'er, and even a bit more sophisticated. An idea jumped out of Yang Junshan's mind.  Could it be that the origin of this ghost cultivator is also a direct descendant of the top ten ghost clans?

    Yang Junshan shook his head to get rid of this idea from his mind. The brief and quick fight with the ghost cultivator was enough to alarm several monks who were currently competing for the Millennium Ginseng King in the middle of the forest.

    How could these people allow Yang Junshan to stand on the outside so blatantly and prepare to be a fisherman? Almost three Taigang masters attacked Yang Junshan in unison, either severely injuring him and expelling him, or involving him in the war.  Rely on ability.

    Yang Junshan swept away his soul and found that all the fighting monks were Tai Gang. Yang Junshan was naturally not afraid of this. Shan Junxi lowered the "Golden Soup" light curtain to protect himself, and forcefully received a magical power from one of them, and then used both hands to  Zhang, two green-gold rays of light entwined and rotated around each other, turning into two whirlwinds around him, killing the other two incoming magical powers one by one.

    "I am as strong as gold and have magical powers. I am He Liang of the Taotian Gate. What do you call me?"

    The monk who was blocked by Yang Junshan completely relying on his guardian powers shouted loudly.

    Although Yang Junshan neutralized the attacks of the three Tai Gang monks, he could not stay out of the incident. While neutralizing his magical powers, he had to join in the melee with other monks.

    Yang Junshan smiled and said: "I'm going to Yang Junshan in Yuzhou!"

    Another voice came, saying: "I'm looking at Jinglou Fang Yusheng, but the name of fellow Taoist is somewhat unfamiliar to me. I wonder which sect you come from?"

    Yang Junshan stretched out his hand, and the Mountain Lord's Seal fell down from above his head. He struck a sea monster fiercely and said with a smile: "Shan Ye Villager, how can there be any big sect in Yuzhou now!"

    "Oh," Fang Yusheng replied lightly, obviously not as interested as before.

    He Liang seemed to still have some interest in Yang Junshan, but the Kraken who was Yang Junshan's opponent obviously realized that Yang Junshan was not easy to mess with, and instead launched a fierce attack on He Liang. He Liang was in a hurry for a while, but he couldn't care less.  He opened his mouth to ask.

    But at this moment, a monk opened his mouth and vomited, and a little light flew out and went straight to the door in front of Yang Junshan.

    "Hey, Gu Xiu!"

    Yang Junshan exclaimed, one finger was about to shine out like a point of light.

    "Crack"??, that ray of light seemed to be shattered by Yang Junshan's finger, but in an instant it turned into thousands of cold stars, flying from all directions towards all the surrounding monks trying to compete for the Thousand-year Ginseng King. Among them, Yang Junshan was besieged the most, and it seemed that the Gu  Xiu took great care of Yang Junshan.

    Yang Junshan pointed his finger at the magic weapon above his head, and the Yuanci Bao's light turned into a curtain of light and spread. All the cold light that penetrated into it seemed to be dragged down several times the weight of his own body.  It was only a tiny golden-winged Gu insect, but it looked quite ferocious.

    Yang Junshan stretched out his hand, and another piece of green light swept down. Most of the golden-winged Gu insects that fell on the ground were wiped out by him in an instant.

    The Gu cultivator originally relied on his golden-winged Gu to delay for a moment so that he could gain time to seize the Thousand-Year Ginseng King. Who would have expected that Yang Junshan would defeat his method in an understatement. He had already rushed towards  The figure in the center of the clearing froze suddenly. Before Yang Junshan could stop him, another figure suddenly rushed in from outside the woods and sprayed a stream of water arrows towards the Gu cultivator from a distance.

    The Gu cultivator took advantage of the situation and retreated, but his attention was not on the Siren monk who had just rushed in, but mostly on Yang Junshan.

    Surprisingly, Yang Junshan not only did not take action against the Gu cultivator at this time, nor did he fight for the Millennium Ginseng King, even the other Siren cultivator who had just rushed in did not take a look, but turned his gaze towards  He Liang and Fang Yusheng, the two true successors of the two major overseas sects.

    The two true disciples, who originally seemed to be in a hurry due to the golden-winged Gu spilled by the Gu cultivator, took action almost at the same time when the Siren Monk rushed into the central open space. Fang Yusheng of Taotian Sect waved his hand and made a cloud of rain.  The raindrops seemed to have another mystery. After the golden-winged Gu's wings were wet, they no longer had the ability to fly. They fell to the ground one after another. Yang Junshan could even see that most of the golden-winged Gu were falling on the ground.  When he fell, his body was smashed to pieces, which shows that the magical power of the rain just now was extraordinary.

    At the same time, He Liang from Wangjing Tower raised a dark iron hammer and smashed it on the head of the Siren monk who rushed in.

    These two true disciples of the two major overseas sects joined forces instantly, showing a tacit understanding of cooperation. This is obviously not the first time the two have cooperated.

    The sea monster monk was obviously caught off guard. When he tried to retreat, it was already too late. The heavy hammer that fell from the top of his head had locked his aura.

    At the critical moment, the other person suddenly reached out and flicked his hand, and a long snake-scale whip flew out with shaking hands and took the Thousand-Year Ginseng King in the center of the clearing. It didn't look like he was trying to seize the treasure, but like he was trying to destroy the Thousand-Year Ginseng King.  king.

    "not good!"

    Fang Yusheng was cleaning up the remaining golden-winged Gu on the ground. He had no time to take action. He Liang had no choice but to drop the heavy hammer. After a while, the mountain shook, and a huge pit appeared in front of the snake-scale soft whip monk.  , the thousand-year-old ginseng king is also intact.

    But at this moment, Yang Junshan suddenly took action. When the sea monster that rushed in later was stunned by He Liang's heavy hammer, Yang Junshan suddenly took action and hit the chest of the name Huan Yuan with one finger.  The Siren Monk was seriously injured, vomited blood, and staggered away.

    And the moment Yang Junshan took action, the Gu cultivator whose golden wing Gu had been broken also opened his mouth at the same time, with a subsound Gu lying on the tip of his tongue. When he opened his mouth and screamed, a harsh but not high-pitched sound came out.  , the golden-winged Gu that was originally swept to the ground by Fang Yusheng and Yang Junshan advanced and exploded. Although the explosion of a single golden-winged Gu was not very powerful, the self-destruction of hundreds of thousands of Gus made the two of them stunned for a while.  Somewhat caught off guard.

    While Yang Junshan and Fang Yusheng were in a hurry, and He Liang was in a stalemate with the snake-scale whip sea monster, the Gu cultivator stamped his foot, causing the ground to rise rapidly, and then quickly rushed towards the center of the open space.

    The earth moves Gu!

    "Stop him!"

    He Liang and the sea monster monk unanimously gave up their entanglement. He Liang smashed the ground in the direction of the Gu cultivator with a hammer, but the snake scale whip of the sea monster cultivator was rolled towards the Gu cultivator's throat.

    But at this moment, Yang Junshan, who originally seemed to be in a hurry due to the self-destruction of the Golden Wing Gu, suddenly rushed out. Taking advantage of the moment when He Liang's heavy hammer hit the Earthly Gu, the Tiger's Seal fell from the sky.  He suppressed the black iron hammer to the ground and couldn't move.

    The earth-moving Gu was severely injured, and the golden-winged Gu self-destructed, which made the desperate Gu cultivator even worse. The sea monster snake scale whip rolled up, and although he avoided the throat, he was also hit by the soft whip on the chest.  Fly forward.

    However, when the sea monster retracted his soft whip, he saw Yang Junshan punch out from afar, and Fang Yusheng, who had just escaped from the Gu insect and self-destructed, was knocked away.

    The sea monster immediately whipped out his whip and headed straight for the door in front of Yang Junshan. Unexpectedly, Yang Junshan reached out with his other hand and grasped the tip of the whip firmly.It fell into the palm of my hand, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get it back.

    Yang Junshan smashed Fang Yusheng into the air, grabbed the Siren's snake-scale whip, and suppressed He Liang's black iron hammer. No one on the scene could compete with him!

    But when he looked at the foot of Yang Junshan, the soil in the center of the open space was surging. A huge spiritual ginseng about a foot long was arched out by the surging soil, and together with countless ginseng whiskers, it fell completely into Yang Junshan's hands.  .
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