"Um?"
Just after he blocked Master Chen Ji's magic weapon from falling down the mountain, Master Changfeng suddenly felt a panic in his heart, and he was almost hit by the spiritual weapon that followed Master Chen Ji.
"Brother Changfeng Dao, be careful!"
A ruler about a foot long was suspended above the head of Master Cheng Shiting. The purple spiritual light echoed with his protective aura, making Master Cheng Shiting look like a ball of light suspended in the sky at this time. It was able to rival the two real monks. Joining forces but temporarily losing the upper hand.
"Brother Changfeng, you have done everything you can do. It is inevitable that the family will be injured when the family moves long distances. If you are injured because of this, it will be the biggest blow to the Xiong family!"
Master Changfeng gave a long laugh and said: "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Cheng, for reminding me. I will definitely fight for a way out for our Xiong clan today!"
After saying that, Master Changfeng opened his mouth and vomited, and a round golden bead flew out, leaving behind a gradually annihilating light and shadow in the air, and then directly hit the chest and abdomen of Master Chen Jizhen on the opposite side.
At this time, Master Chen Ji's face was gloomy and terrifying. He had not thought that after the death of Master Yu Mingxian, Master Changfeng must have made preparations here. But what he did not expect was that Master Changfeng would secretly cooperate with the Kailing Sect. Collusion, and the Kailing Sect even sent Cheng Shiting, a real person, to come to help. What was even more unexpected was that these two real people actually carried a spiritual weapon each!
Although it is only a low-grade spiritual weapon, it is enough for Master Cheng Shiting to deal with the two real people Qing Yi and Ning Shijie. And Master Changfeng’s own cultivation level was still above that of Master Chen Ji. Even though Master Chen Ji had middle-grade spiritual energy at this time, With it in hand, it can only be a tie with Changfeng Zhenren.
Taking advantage of the desperate cover of the two real men, thousands of members of the Xiong clan gathered in several manors in Mengyu County and set out in several directions towards the southern border of Mengyu County.
In a mountain forest at the junction of Huangtu Town and Huangqiu Town, Yang Tiangang briefly treated the injuries on his body, and saw Yang Junshan playing with Xiong Xiying's previous spindle-shaped low-grade flying magic weapon, and asked with a smile: " How did you get in front of me, and be so accurate in your calculations that you happened to be hiding on the road where we were fighting? It's a pity that this earth-escape technique is really difficult to practice, and all my previous thoughts were on improving my cultivation."
Yang Junshan threw the storage bag on Xiong Xiying's waist to Lao Yang and said, "Dad, haven't you noticed that Xiong Xiying has been deliberately forcing you towards the northwest? How fast can you fight this way? I Then I ran in front of you to ambush you!"
Yang Tiangang was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a moment, he couldn't help but nodded: "It's true, the northwest is a wilderness. Once you get there, without the obstacles of mountains and forests, it will be difficult to escape!"
Yang Junshan smiled and said: "It's just a pity that the formation set up to ambush Xiong Xiying wasted a lot of spiritual materials, otherwise it wouldn't be so thrilling!"
Seeing Yang Junshan still playing with the flying escape weapon in his hand, Yang Tiangang couldn't help but smile and said: "Let's go quickly. Now Wu Shuo is still fighting against the third steward of the Xiong family by himself. That third steward is also a Dzogchen monk!”
Yang Junshan threw the shuttle in his hand into the storage bag and said: "Maybe you are going, and Brother Wu still blames us for intervening to help him!"
The two rushed all the way to the place where the fight had been, but what they saw shocked the father and son. They saw two dying people lying on the ground a few feet apart, one of them was Wu Shuo, who was covered in blood.
"Brother Wu! Brother Wu?"
Seeing that Wu Shuo's chest was still heaving, Yang Junshan relaxed for a moment.
He breathed and pointed at his Dantian, and the spiritual power in his body was continuously input. His face, which was originally pale due to blood loss, gradually became rosier. As his breathing became heavier, Wu Shuo finally woke up under Yang Junshan's call. .
"Hey, hey hey, Brother Yang, I have made a breakthrough in cultivation and advanced to the fifth level!"
Yang Junshan removed Wu Shuo's fingers from his Dantian, clapped his hands, sat down on the ground next to him, and said, "Brother Wu, your Wu clan's so-called search for opportunities for breakthroughs in battles is just a way to escape death." If I hadn’t come to help him, wouldn’t he have been eaten by wild beasts outside this wilderness after the breakthrough?”
"Ha, cough, haha," Wu Shuo forced a smile and said, "Well, isn't this the return, there is still you!"
Yang Tian just walked over from the third housekeeper who was lying on the ground on the other side, with another storage bag in his hand, and said: "Dead, your brother from the Wu clan is amazing. It can be seen that he used his injuries to exchange for The method of injury finally won, otherwise even if he has a breakthrough in cultivation, he may not be the opponent of a monk like the third steward who has been immersed in the realm of Dzogchen for many years. "
Ever since Yang Junshan encountered foreigners several times on the way to the Shaking Sky Sect, Yang Junshan no longer concealed the identity of Wu Shuo and the Jiuli Wu tribe from Lao Yang, and Bao Yuer's identity as a ghost tribe was also revealed to Lao Yang. Yang Tiangang, only the identity of the Huniu demon clan has not yet been revealed.
The tyrannical body and recovery ability of the Wu tribe are also staggering. Before, he was seriously injured and dying. After Yang Junshan used his own spiritual power to contain the injury, he was now able to stand up and walk.
When Yang Tiangang and his son brought Wu Shuo to the town hall of Huangqiu Town, they found that the place had been occupied by martial monks from Huangtu Town.
"It's very fast!" Yang Junshan found Yang Junping who was full of anger and praised.
"What? Originally, our side had a fierce fight with the Xiong family, and we had a slight disadvantage. But somehow, in the middle of the fight, all the Xiong family members ran away!"
"Where's Jiuli?"
Yang Junshan glanced over and did not see Jiu Li. After all, Wu Shuo is a member of the Wu Clan, and their cultivation methods are different. The healing elixir used by Yang Junshan and the others may not be effective for people from the Wu Clan, and may even become poison. The best way is to leave him to the care of Jiu Li, a fellow witch clan member.
Yang Junping shuddered suddenly and said: "Brother, you don't know, that girl is so cruel. No less than four martial artist monks of the Xiong family died in her hands, and one of them was the third level of evil spirit. Monk, that’s all, the key is that the fighting method is really unbearable!”
Yang Junshan knew that his second brother was a daring person. He had always been involved in fights since he was a child. He had also been in several life-and-death battles. He was also quite ruthless when fighting against the enemy. He could make him feel ferocious. Look at that. Jiu Li really scared him this time.