Sovereign to Immortality

Chapter 272: Small trial (please subscribe)

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Yang Junshan fired six arrows in a row, but he could only force the monk from Lingzhang County to retreat continuously. Although he was extremely embarrassed and had no power to fight back, it was a fact that he was not injured at all.

And at this moment, the three monks from Lingzhang County who were besieging the two monks from Mengyu County separated from each other and came toward Yang Junshan from another direction, cursing.

The monk who was suppressed by Yang Junshan's snake-kissed bow also struggled forward, trying to make Yang Junshan unable to take care of both ends. The two of them had already seen it at this time. Although the snake-kissed bow in Yang Junshan's hand was sharp, it could not attack him. Ordinary magic weapons can only be used in a swift and rapid way, and their power is only ordinary. If they can get close, then the power of the magic weapon in this person's hand will be reduced by at least half.

When the Lingming Mengyu County monk saw that there were only two opponents left, he was overjoyed and wanted to start a counterattack. However, the two people had been besieged before and had already reached the end of their strength. Now that they were two against two, they could not even turn defeat into victory. , even if he wanted to get away, he was entangled by the other party and couldn't cope with it.

Two warrior realm monks were approaching from different directions. Yang Junshan's snake-kissed bow was really looking at one thing and not the other. The two monks from Lingzhang County had cruel smiles on their faces. You can imagine the panic expressions on their faces. But he didn't see it in Yang Junshan. Instead, Yang Junshan looked unusually calm and indifferent at this time.

The two Lingzhang County monks obviously felt something was wrong, but at this time they were already approaching the twenty-foot radius of Yang Junshan. Even without the use of magic weapons, the power of their magical powers would not be within this range. Not the slightest bit weakened.

However, before the two of them could take action, they saw the young monk in Mengyu County, who was a bit over the top, calmly put away the long bow, a magic weapon in his hand, after drawing his bow and shooting another arrow.

This person also has a storage bag!

The two monks' eyes lit up, and they unleashed their magical powers in unison, whizzing towards Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan wanted to test the extent of his own strength. He didn't have any magic weapon on his body. He suddenly took a step towards the monk who rushed towards him at first, and shouted loudly: "Define!"

The monk was originally on guard against what Yang Junshan might do again, but he only heard a loud shout, but did not feel the slightest turmoil of spiritual power. He couldn't help but chuckle in his heart. Could it be that this man thought that he could kill him with just a loud shout? People cannot be frightened.

Unexpectedly, just as the thought flashed through his mind, he felt the ground beneath his feet shaking violently. The monk did not take it seriously. The irregular earthquakes in Sunset Cloud Ridge these past few days have become accustomed to the monks who rushed here. Most of the movement was caused by monks who touched the formation restrictions inside while exploring the birth cave.

But just when the monk was ready to deal with the earthquake, he casually glanced to both sides, and suddenly discovered that several other companions seemed to be unaware of the earthquake!

what happened

As soon as this idea appeared in his mind, he noticed an overwhelming and irresistible force suddenly coming from the ground. At that moment, the man felt that his whole body was shaken seven times with the bumps of the earth. Hunbasu, the whole person fell into a state of chaos

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Dimly, I seemed to hear the voice of a companion shouting urgently, but the whole person still looked confused, as if he had lost his soul.

And just after Yang Junshan shouted at the previous monk from Lingzhang County, he turned around and slashed at the other approaching monk with his palm, and also shouted: "Break!"

As the palm of his hand moved down, a piece of golden aura condensed into a large axe, and it slashed towards the other monk from Lingzhang County with a fierce murderous intention.

"Inheritance of spiritual arts!"

The monk screamed in surprise, and while pulling away to fight back, he concentrated all his spiritual power and tried his best to resist as if he was risking his life. At the same time, he turned around and shouted for help to his companion on the other side, but he only saw his companion being shouted at. He stood there silently as if dumbfounded.

This ax struck in the air with great momentum, but it made the monk feel that he could not avoid it for a moment. In fact, no matter how he dodged, he could not avoid Yang Junshan's mountain-breaking spiritual technique, so he could only hold on. Scalp resists.

Poof!

The monk used the magical power he had mastered to risk his life, but when he faced the big ax condensed with golden spiritual energy, it was like paper, and was chopped into pieces one after another.

The monk's face was pale at this time, and his face was full of unwilling despair. The last magic power was almost subconsciously used, but unexpectedly, there was a click, and the spiritual power of the ax blade was already on his body at this time. It was finally broken under the bombardment of seven or eight magical powers.

However, before the monk's face showed the joy of escaping from death, the broken spiritual power still had its remaining power. The violent air wave knocked him over at once, and the broken wind blades exploded randomly, and he was suddenly in the air. There were several bloody holes in his body, and he was already dying when he fell to the ground.

At this time, the monk on the other side who was immobilized by Yang Junshan's earth-shattering spiritual technique had already regained his consciousness. But at this time, he didn't even care about the death and fear of his companions, because he found that the spiritual power in his body had already been shocked. Completely out of control, it is extremely difficult to cast the most common spell at this time.

Yang Junshan looked solemn at this time, without the slightest trace of pity on his face. He had already experienced this kind of bloody killing. His steps seemed slow but fast. In two or three steps, he had reached the man who was trying his best to calm down the disorder in his body. In front of the spiritual monk, before he could react at all, a finger was already placed between his eyebrows.

Under the stone breaking technique, the head of this Lingzhang County warrior realm monk had been shattered into a pot of porridge.