"A monk from outside the state?"
Yang Junshan became interested when he heard this: "Brother Ying Dao, does he know which monks from which state and which family will come?"
Ying Leishang shook his head and said: "I don't know much about this. To be honest with Brother Yang, I don't necessarily know much about things outside Yuzhou. This time I heard the elders of the sect talk about it before leaving. It seems that these foreigners The monks here are not good, so Brother Yang, just be careful when the time comes."
Regarding Ying Leishang's obviously kind reminder, Yang Junshan naturally appreciated it, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Brother Ying Dao, for informing me."
Ying Leishang smiled, stretched out his hand, and said: "In this case, let's go up the mountain to meet the master of this place. I think the monks who came to shake Tianzong already knew that I was coming. If they stayed here for a long time, they would inevitably be disrespectful to the master. ”
"That's how it should be!"
A scream shook the eardrums, and a flash of light seemed to pierce the void. It suddenly appeared beside Yang Junshan. The sharp aura locked the position of Yang Junshan, and a flying sword had already reached in front of him!
Someone actually dared to make a sneak attack in front of the Mountain Shaking Sky Sect!
Yang Junshan's heart trembled. He could feel the murderous aura permeating the sword, which was aimed specifically at him.
The most appropriate thing at this time is to use Yang Junshan's Shrink to the ground to temporarily avoid the opponent's edge. However, the angle chosen by the sneak attacker is obviously very tricky. If Yang Junshan dodges, he will expose Ying Leishang behind him. .
Although Yang Junshan believed that the attack with this flying sword would not harm the chief disciple of the Jade Sword Sect, Yang Junshan obviously did not bother to do such an unethical thing.
With a trembling sound, the splitting knife was slashed out instantly, and a tooth-grinding sound of metal and iron clashed in the air. The cold breath was secretly thrown away, and the invisible breath shook the Tianzong not far away. The battle to protect the sect was rippled.
The moment the flying sword was struck by the mountain knife, it completely disintegrated and turned into countless sword shadows in mid-air. Then they circled from top to bottom, left and right, and then all pointed at Yang Junshan. In that moment, Yang Junshan actually had a kind of The feeling of being besieged from all sides.
"The sword shadow is heavy!"
An exclamation from Ying Leishang came from behind. This was obviously an extremely rare magical power of swordsmanship. Even the senior disciple of the sword cultivating sect could not help but be surprised in his tone.
Just when Yang Junshan was about to respond, a muffled sound of "rumbling" suddenly came from the clear sky. At some point, a meteorite actually fell from the sky. Then the meteorite suddenly disintegrated and turned into countless meteors and flames spread evenly around, as if in the sky. An upside-down flame shield formed in the sky.
A series of dense explosions came, and countless fireballs crashed into the sword shadow, smashing and exploding the heavy sword shadows. The swordsmanship that besieged Yang Junshan was resolved in an instant.
"Everyone who comes here is a guest. Have you ever taken our sect seriously when you act so recklessly in front of our Shantian Gate?" A loud shout came from Yuanci Mountain. The moment the voice fell, a Fengshen The handsome young monk was already standing outside the protective formation. Who else could it be if it wasn't Zhang Yueming, the genius disciple of Shaking Heaven Sect
However, Zhang Yueming did not look at Yang Junshan at this time, but looked at the sky behind him like Yang Junshan.
A cloud slowly fell, and two figures stood on the cloud. One of them looked at Yang Junshan with a sneer on his face, and asked Zhang Yueming
The warning was clearly not taken to heart.
These two monks have a serious bearing. You can tell at a glance that they are two real-life monks. The one standing in front has an extraordinary bearing. The aura around his body is restrained, and there is no trace of Gang Qi accompanying him. This is obviously because his cultivation has reached the Ju Gang realm. Some phenomena.
The person standing behind him was a tall man in a green robe. The flying sword that had attacked Yang Junshan before was now hovering above his head. It was obvious that this person was the one who had just made the move.
"Oh it's you!"
Yang Junshan thought for a moment and suddenly realized that he was attacked by a group of monks from outside the state that day when he came out of Shaking Heaven Peak. The leader had sharp swordsmanship and was also wearing a green robe. However, at that time, he was still a Dzogchen cultivator and was still in trouble. Having suffered a big loss at the hands of Yang Junshan, he had obviously advanced to the real person realm at this time, and the sword strike just now was obviously an act of revenge against him.
"It turns out he is an expert from Liangzhou Fengxue Sword Sect!" Yang Junshan was naturally unwilling to be outdone and said with sarcasm.
The man standing in front of Yun Duo glanced at him when he heard this, and his fierce aura immediately subsided. Yang Junshan suddenly felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.
"Everyone," Zhang Yueming suddenly stood in front of Yang Junshan, facing two Fengxue Sword Sect monks, and said: "Everyone, I am a guest. You can follow me to Yuanci Mountain to rest. Junior Brother Yang is You are an inner disciple of our sect, so don’t be indifferent to your guests.”
These words were obviously showing favoritism to himself. Zhang Yueming's behavior made Yang Junshan slightly stunned. Then he smiled slightly, took two steps forward in the air, and landed behind Zhang Yueming.
However, Ying Leishang did not expect that he had just told the news that monks from outside the state would come, and two real people from Fengxue Sword Sect appeared. The instructions of the elders of the sect were heard, and Ying Leishang murmured in a low voice. , but they also stepped forward. The positions of the three of them were quite subtle for a moment, and they actually acted as each other's horns, forming a posture of jointly facing the enemy.
At this time, the Jugang Realm monk standing in front of Yun Duo smiled slightly and said: "Mo Ling below, this is my junior brother Yue Mobing. We are ordered by the sect to come from Liangzhou to celebrate the Qingshu of your noble sect. The real person has advanced to Tiangang, and there are letters from the sect’s seniors as proof!”
After Fang Moling finished speaking, there was already a snow-white envelope in his hand. The envelope seemed to be lifted by someone and flew slowly towards Zhang Yueming.
Zhang Yueming looked solemn, reached out and took the envelope, looked at the signature on the envelope, nodded and said: "You two, please follow me into the mountain gate!"
After saying that, he turned around and nodded to Yang Junshan and Ying Leishang, and gestured slightly: "You two also invite us, our sect has prepared a resting place for you, and there will be sect disciples to lead you there. "