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Baiqueshan Chapter 122: Warrior

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    With the assistance of the Iron Current Formation, Yang Junshan and the other nine people withstood the attack of the snake demon at the second level of the Warrior Realm at the cost of two people. However, when the snake demon realized the constraints of the formation on itself, it even gave up attacking.  Everyone started to attack and concentrated on dealing with the formation, trying to break it first.

    "We can't let him destroy the formation!"

    Yang Junshan roared, and three natal spells flew out from his fingertips almost at the same time, exploding around the snake demon, making everyone else feel chills in their hearts.

    Mortal realm monks can be considered excellent if they can cast two natal spells in a row. Fang Xuansheng, Yan Qinxi, and Zhang Yueming can all do this, but if three natal spells are cast at the same time like Yang Junshan, and they can  It was so casual and natural. It was obviously not the first time it was used. Although the three of them were confident, they had never made such an attempt before.

    The snake demon doesn¡¯t take one natal spell seriously, and two natal spells are nothing more to it. But with three natal spells coming out at the same time, even its warrior-level cultivation has to treat it with caution.

    Just when Yang Junshan forced the snake demon to temporarily stop destroying the formation, Fang Xuansheng was also at the void point, and two wind cones with sharp roars were shot towards the snake demon's eyes.

    The huge body of the snake demon stepped back, and then the snake letter in his mouth suddenly swallowed rapidly. Every time he swallowed, an ice tongue gun was generated in the void. The snake letter was swallowed five times in a row, and the five ice tongue guns flew out one after another.  Colliding with three stone-breaking spells and two wind cones, the two of them almost used all their strength to attack, but the snake demon easily resolved them.

    But at this moment, a big stone three feet square suddenly appeared above the head of the snake demon. The timing of this spell was extremely good. Five spells were cast in succession, and even the snake demon had such power.  The spirit energy was exhausted for a moment, and the huge boulder fell down at this moment. Even if the snake demon found it, it had no time to avoid it.

    The Falling Stone Technique, one of Zhang Yueming's natal spells, can use the spiritual power of earth to condense a boulder from the air and smash it down to injure the enemy. Like the Sandstorm Technique he used before, it is a very powerful spell.

    And as far as Yang Junshan knows, on top of this falling stone technique there is the flying stone spiritual technique, and on top of that there is the meteorite magic technique, which are all magical powers that Zhang Yueming relied on to become famous in the Yuzhou cultivation world.

    With a bang, the snake demon's huge body was finally knocked to the ground. Before everyone could cheer, they saw the snake demon's body twisting, and the boulder was easily overturned. The angry snake demon suddenly opened its mouth and let out a roar, and the billowing ice mist was mixed with it.  A trace of green rolled toward the cave.

    "No, it's cold poison, be careful!"

    Among the people, Yang Junshan was far more knowledgeable than everyone else, so he quickly reminded everyone to pay attention when he saw this.

    Fang Xuansheng quickly used the breeze technique, trying to blow the ice mist back, but the breeze almost turned into a violent wind, and the cold poisonous mist still penetrated towards the entrance of the cave inch by inch.

    Fang Xuansheng yelled: "If this continues, my spiritual power will not be able to support it!"

    Brother Zheng is still working hard to cast his own magic spells such as fire, explosive fire, etc. However, his strength is severely restrained by the snake demon's innate magical power, and the power of all spells has been reduced by almost half.

    Because of the iron flow formation, Yan Qinxi has always been the main force in everyone's fight against the snake demon. However, at this time, she was also "jiaochuan", and it was obvious that the spiritual power in her body had reached its limit.

    Most of Xu Jing¡¯s spells are auxiliary, and most of them are based on a tacit understanding with Zhang Yueming. At this time, facing the cold poisonous mist of the snake demon, there is not much that can be done.

    Seeing the icy poisonous mist getting closer and closer, Fang Xuansheng said anxiously: "If it doesn't work, Junior Sister Yan will just look at your talisman!"

    At this time, Yang Junshan could only control the iron flow formation with all his strength, trying to harass with three silver swords to hinder the snake demon's innate magical powers. His talisman arrows had been noticed by the snake demon, and now they no longer had much lethality.  In conjunction with Zhang Yueming's falling stone technique, three stone breaking techniques were performed at the same time, almost emptying out the spiritual power accumulated in Yang Junshan's immortal root.

    Yan Qinxi also knew that the critical moment had come. Without saying a word, she took out the small sword box and said, "Then give me a spirit-returning pill first. I don't have enough spiritual power to touch the seal of the sword box."

    Fang Xuansheng directly threw the jade bottle containing the elixir into Yan Qinxi's hands. Yan Qinxi did not take the elixir immediately, but bit her finger first and dripped her own blood on the sword box.  Above, a ball of cold sword intent suddenly exploded from the sword box. Everyone's hair suddenly stood up. The snake demon in the distance seemed to feel the danger. The advance of the cold poisonous mist slowed down and was instantly blocked by Fang Xuansheng's Qingfeng Technique.  It blew back three feet.

    At this time, Zhang Yueming suddenly whispered to Yang Junshan: "Fellow Taoist, the sword box and talisman may not be able to defeat the snake demon. It will take me some time. Can you resist for a while?"

    Yang Junshan seemed to have guessedWhat Zhang Yueming was going to do, he said in a serious voice: "Are you sure? If you do this, it will hurt you a lot if it doesn't succeed!"

    Zhang Yueming smiled and said: "As expected, I can't hide it from fellow Taoist, but if I don't do this, today's danger cannot be eliminated, and we will die sooner or later. Besides, fellow Taoist, we also know that if we don't succeed, there will be harm. If we succeed, I will  Maybe there will be a chance of survival.¡±

    Yang Junshan nodded when he heard this and said: "You can take care of yourself. I will try my best to buy time for you, but if you succeed, you don't have to appear directly from here."

    Seeing the confusion on Zhang Yueming's face, Yang Junshan told him about the secret passage from the cave to the cave. Seeing his stunned expression, he had obviously guessed why Yang Junshan disappeared behind the boulder in the first place, so he said: "Although there is  He was also surrounded by snakes, but he was able to catch this snake demon off guard. "

    Zhang Yueming nodded and quietly retreated into the cave.

    As Yan Qinxi was the first to swallow the spirit-returning pill, the bright light in the sword box became more and more dazzling. The snake demon in the distance seemed to be aware of the danger, but it did not retreat but advanced. It was originally blocked by the Qingfeng Technique.  The icy cold poisonous mist that pushed back pushed forward again, and even the snake demon spit out a mouthful of cold mist again, which accelerated the advancement of the poisonous mist again.

    Fang Xuansheng swallowed a spirit-returning pill into his belly without hesitation, and tried his best to resist the advance of the poisonous mist, buying time for Yan Qinxi. Seeing this, Senior Brother Zheng and another Tanxi disciple also swallowed the spirit-returning pill.  , no longer caring about the spiritual power in the body, the spells bloomed in the poisonous mist one after another, just to slow down the advancement of the poisonous mist.

    Yang Junshan used a flying sand technique to greatly weaken the poisonous mist that filled the area, but it was then replenished by a steady stream of cold air.

    ‡Rà¥!

    Suddenly there was a long cry of gold and iron from the small sword box, and a three-inch long sword light shot out from the sword box and pointed at the snake demon in the distance. The cold momentum suppressed the icy poisonous mist once again, and Yang  Junshan even felt a cutting-like pain on his skin. This was because the sealing sword light was not pointed at Yang Junshan.

    Yan Dazhi's swordsmanship has actually reached such a level. This is just a sword light that he sealed. If a real person comes in person, I don't know what level his strength has reached. No wonder this person in his previous life was known as "Tan" after he advanced to the real person state.  "Xi Yi Sword", the point of the sword is invincible, the Tan Xi Sect will grow stronger in the future, this person has made great achievements.

    The sword light flew toward the snake demon. At this moment, the snake demon also noticed the extraordinary power of the sword light. His upright body suddenly curled up into a ball, and the snake mouth suddenly swallowed, and thick cold air spread in front of him as if life-threatening.  came out, and then condensed into a white wall of ice mist.

    Click!

    The fog wall shattered, and the snake demon let out a painful roar. A cloud of blood mist floated in the ice mist, and the fog wall that the sword light penetrated was now turned into a ball of blood red.

    Immediately afterwards, another sword light flew out from the sword box, and there was another "click" sound as the fog wall shattered. The snake demon once again failed to block the sealed sword light, and its body was pierced, and gurgling blood spurted out.  Dye the wall of ice mist in front of you red.

    However, at this moment, Yang Junshan saw something was wrong. Although the sword light sealed in Yan Qinxi's talisman sword box was strong, she could not control it at all. Although every sword light could severely damage the snake demon  , but every sword light may not kill him.

    Just when the last sword light flew out from the sword box, Yang Junshan suddenly jumped out, sweeping his waist, and the three-foot-long sword burst out and rushed into the cold poisonous mist.  among.

    Just when the sword light crashed into the fog wall in different places for the third time and seriously injured the snake demon, Yang Junshan's sword light also cut in and slashed the snake demon's wound again. With the help of the previous sword light,  With such force, the body of the snake demon was almost cut off in one fell swoop.

    The snake demon let out a long hiss in pain, but Yang Junshan's methods were always endless. After slashing with the sword, his left fist suddenly punched out, and the stone crushing technique immediately exploded in the wound, destroying the snake demon's body.  bloody and bloody.

    "good!"

    Yang Junshan quickly retreated, ice slag had condensed all over his body, and the green cold poison was already seeping into his body.

    At this time, the conjoined jade medallion around his waist shone brightly, and several other people used their spiritual power to help him detoxify. In just a moment, not only all the ice residue on his body was dissolved, but also the cold poison that invaded the skin was detoxified.  .

    Everyone cheered, thinking that this time the snake beast must have been severely damaged, and everyone was in sight of victory. However, when the ice fog dissipated, the snake beast reappeared in front of everyone, which made people feel desperate.

    Yan Qinxi's three sealing sword lights each hit the snake beast, but the snake beast curled up together at the critical moment, wrapping its head and seven inches under the protection of its body, and then  There is a wall of ice and fog blocking the cover, so each of the three sword lights comes out.? None of them hit home.

    When the third sword light was shot out, although Yang Junshan followed up with the finishing blow and almost cut off the body of the snake demon, this blow landed on the tail of the snake. Although the snake demon was seriously injured, it was swaying again.  He raised his upper body, and as it approached the cave entrance again, the billowing ice-cold poisonous mist seemed to be unable to stop the snake demon's anger at this time, and surrounded everyone.

    "You're dead now!"

    Everyone was at their wits end at this time, and all their means had been used up. The spiritual power in their bodies was depleted even with the Spirit Summoning Pill. The Iron Current Formation was also destroyed by the snake demon's repeated ravages.  The whole thing was in disarray, Senior Brother Zheng couldn't help but murmured to himself.

    Yang Junshan held the horizontal sword in his hand and stared at the snake demon with eyes still full of fighting intent. However, at this time, everyone else had lost their last confidence.

    "Where is Zhang Yueming? Where has this guy gone? Has he run away?"

    At this moment, Fang Xuansheng suddenly realized that one person was missing among the crowd, and couldn't help but roared angrily.

    "This guy is considered a genius of Shaking Heaven Sect, a future true monk? But he turns out to be a coward!"

    "He is a genius of the Shaking Heaven Sect, and his status is precious. Naturally, he cannot be compared with the rest of us. If he is facing the battle, it is not called escaping, but it is called making a comeback in order to make a comeback in the future!"

    "Then he has to escape. Is it possible that he can escape by hiding in the cave at this time?"

    Having lost their will to live, everyone in the Tanxi Sect was no longer afraid of death. After being angry for a moment because of Zhang Yueming's disappearance, they instead started teasing the genius of the Shaking Heaven Sect.

    "Senior Brother Zhang will not escape from the battlefield!"

    Xu Jing did not believe that Zhang Yueming would escape before the battle, and defended him loudly.

    Everyone sneered at this. Yan Qinxi saw that Yang Junshan still looked like he was facing a formidable enemy, so he couldn't help but joked: "Hey, everyone is about to die. How about you reveal your true face and let everyone see it? By the way."  Also tell me your origin, you saved my life, you have to let me know who you are, right?"

    Yang Junshan suddenly said in a cold voice: "Don't you feel why you haven't died yet after talking so much nonsense?"

    Everyone was stunned, and then they realized that the snake beast that had been approaching everyone was actually ten feet away and stopped moving.

    "Get ready to take action, now is the critical moment for success or failure!"

    A powerful aura that was different from that of a snake beast suddenly rose into the sky from the gentle slope outside the entrance of the cave. Everyone was horrified and saw a blade of light piercing the sky and flying from a distance.

    "Warrior realm monk, magical weapon!"

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    This chapter is late, writing 700 more words is a bonus.
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