At this time, Yang Junshan's condition was definitely not that good. There was still blood foam spilling from the corner of his mouth, and there were blood stains on his chest and clothes. He looked miserable, and his violent breathing sounded like "Hera Hera." "The abnormal sound is a sign that the internal organs have been severely damaged.
"How are you?" Jiahui could see that it was good for Yang Junshan to be able to achieve 50% of his 100% strength at this time.
"First we can escape!"
Yang Junshan mobilized his true energy, and the next step was a distance of tens of feet. Jiahui did not dare to neglect when he saw this, and the refining and withering in the light beneath his feet was not at all dissatisfied with Yang Junshan's speed. The two of them kept pace. Together they fled to the southeast.
And just behind the two people and to the left and right, seven or eight more ice frogs jumped up from behind the iceberg where Jiahui was before; five or six huge ice frogs also appeared behind the iceberg where Qiao and Zhao were before. Ice bears, as for the black cloud in the sky, there are dozens or hundreds of ice eagles attacking.
Yang Junshan and Jiahui turned around and left, but Junior Brother Qiao hesitated for a moment. Senior Brother Zhao was probably killed by three ice bears before, but Senior Brother Qi was one of the top three true disciples in the sect. , how could the cultivation level of Ju Gang Realm be easily defeated in the hands of Yang Junshan? Since Yang Junshan is not dead, Senior Brother Qi may not be dead either, but is just trapped in the collapsing iceberg.
Just for this moment of hesitation, the clear and melodious eagle call woke him up, and at the same time announced his next ending.
Although Junior Brother Qiao reacted and tried his best to escape, it was already too late. The eagles were surrounding him and forced him to lower his flying height. But soon the long tongue of the ice frog rolled up, and Junior Brother Qiao was trapped. Hua Qingyu escaped and saw a giant bear throwing a huge piece of ice towards her.
Junior Brother Qiao suddenly jumped up and avoided the throwing of ice blocks, but he saw three cold eagles swooping down on him from different directions, blocking almost all his escape directions.
Seeing that he was about to be killed by the eagle claws, unexpectedly, with a "peng" sound, three pairs of eagle claws tore off countless feathers from Junior Brother Qiao's body, but his person had disappeared among the flying feathers and reappeared. By then, they were already dozens of feet away, and they were about to chase after Yang Junshan and Jiahui.
In fact, Yang Junshan pulled Jiahui to run away without looking back at first, thinking that before Junior Brother Qiao could react, he would be left to deal with the ice wilderness beasts that were chasing after him, so as to buy time for them to escape. Anyway, The two sides are also unrelenting rivals, so Yang Junshan naturally has no psychological burden for such calculations.
However, when Junior Brother Qiao was trapped in a tight siege and faced with the joint encirclement and killing by dozens of wild beast-level beasts, the two of them were still amazed by the escaping methods shown by Junior Brother Qiao.
It wasn't until the end that Junior Brother Qiao transformed into Fei Yu and escaped from the siege in one fell swoop. Jiahui suddenly said "Hmm" and seemed to understand why Junior Brother Qiao was hit by his Po Gang Finger during the previous fight in the formation. will be safe and sound.
Just when Yang Junshan was thinking about whether to backhand him and block Junior Brother Qiao, he seemed to feel a faint light flashing in his eyes.
Just when Yang Junshan thought he had seen it wrong, Junior Brother Qiao, who had just broken through, suddenly let out a scream, and Jiahui beside him also snorted coldly. When Yang Junshan looked around, he found that an ice gun had come from The back penetrated Junior Brother Qiao's body, and the bright blood was boiling
The rising white steam flows along the ice gun, and this time there is no secret technique such as a substitute that can be used.
But Yang Junshan looked in the direction pointed by the ice wall, and saw a huge cold eagle ducking to the left, hiding its body behind its companion.
However, Yang Junshan's newly trained Guanghan Spirit Eye seemed to see a vague figure flashing on the back of the cold eagle.
Seeing that Junior Brother Qiao's body was about to fall from the air and be swallowed up by the wild beasts of the ice field rushing below, Yang Junshan had quick eyes and quick hands, and he threw out a fifty-foot-long ice silk silk, which was easily tied for dozens of feet. The storage bag on Junior Brother Wai Qiao's waist, as he pulled hard, the storage bag instantly flew back into Yang Junshan's hand.
"Walk!"
This time, Yang Junshan and Jiahui did not dare to look back and just used their respective escape methods to the extreme.
But Jiahui's reminder came to Yang Junshan's ears: "Be careful, that throwing spear is the method of the Ice Barbarians!"
There is indeed someone on the back of the cold eagle, and it seems that the sudden wave of beasts in the glacier this time is inseparable from the ice barbarians. This extraterritorial race can actually control the ice barbarians and wild beasts, but I don’t know that this ice barbarians What does it have to do with the barbarians? Could it be a branch of the barbarians
Now was obviously not the time to get to the bottom of things, because he found that his "shrinking into an inch" could not keep up with Jiahui's "step by step, growing lotus".
bass!
The deadly aura locked onto Yang Junshan's back and heart. When that undetectable sound reached his ears, the murderous intention had already touched Yang Junshan's sensitive spiritual consciousness.
Turning around suddenly, the rusty mountain cleaver slashed out again. A half-foot-long ice spear suddenly shattered into ice shards, but the huge force still came from the mountain cleaver. Yang Junshan was depressed. With a snort, he flew backwards with this huge force and caught up with Jiahui in an instant.
And this time Yang Junshan also saw clearly the person who sneaked up on him with the ice spear. He was a monk who was short and strong, but had extremely long arms. His face was covered with various patterns. He stood on the back of an eagle, and he could see that He missed a hit, raised his wrist, and a ball of ice energy condensed and stretched in his palm. Soon it reunited into an ice spear half a foot long, but at this time Yang Junshan had already separated from his ice spear. outside the throwing range.
"Not good!" Jiahui stared directly behind Yang Junshan, with a hint of gloominess in his expression.