"You can still smoke on all fours!" Seeing Chai Liangju running out of the water ghost encirclement and running away on the white smoke, Long Sanye was startled and said again and again:

"Good horse, good horse, good horse with good saddle, this good horse fell into the hands of that kid, it was really a pearl, it should be my Uncle Long's mount!"

Thinking of this, Long Sanye shouted: "Stinky boy, let go of that BMW and let your Long Sanye ride!",

Immediately, he collected his natal magic skills, and under his feet, a wave appeared, he stepped on the waves, waving a steel fork and rushing towards Yang Jun's head.

This wave was not transformed by Long Sanye's natal divine skill, but a magic weapon he got by chance, called Water Ripple Step Cloud Shoes.

On weekdays, Long Sanye wears this water pattern step cloud shoes on his feet, which is no different from other shoes, but when he needs to use it, as long as he injects spiritual power into the magic weapon, the water pattern step cloud shoes will turn into a wave, carrying him forward, and the speed is quite fast.

The third master of the dragon was originally a dragon turtle demon, and his actions were relatively clumsy, and he got this water pattern step cloud to make up for the shortcomings.

But this water pattern step cloud shoe has a shortcoming, it consumes too much spiritual power, with the cultivation of the third master of Long, less than a pillar of incense kung fu, the spiritual power will be sucked dry by him.

A turtle demon with no spiritual power is almost the same as a turtle to be slaughtered, so Long Sanye loves and hates this magic weapon, if he fights with an opponent of the same level, he will never dare to step on this wave.

The waves carried Long Sanye and flew forward in a hurry, faster than Chai Liangju.

Chai Liangju heard that Long Sanye was going to ride it in front of him, and he was also frightened, and his speed was a little faster.

Yang Jun was on the back of Chai Lingju, and when he looked back, he saw the dragon turtle demon stepping on a wave, waving a steel fork in his hand, and screaming "babbling" in his mouth, chasing after him drippingly, getting closer and closer.

"This turtle demon is really mysterious!"

Yang Jun was shocked in his heart, raised his hands, and repeated the old technique,

"Xuanyue hangs on the spring river!"

A row of scimitar qi blades emanated from the bottom of his palm, like a river of flying knives, crashing towards Long Sanye.

"Well! I don't think I can do it! Look at your third master's fork!"

The Dragon Turtle Demon sneered, in his opinion, Yang Jun was like an ant, and he was just dying at the moment.

The steel fork was stabbed forward, and a semi-circular air shield appeared on the tip of the fork, and the scimitar air blade smashed on the semi-circular air cover, and the "poof" sound was straight, like a chain of farts.

The blade of the scimitar slammed into the air shield, and then disappeared without a trace, like a mud cow entering the sea.

Yang Jun has not yet captured the spirit wheel, the field wheel has not been opened, and the true qi has not been transformed into spiritual energy.

The true qi is like grass, endless, and the aura is like steel, indestructible.

Although Yang Jun's true qi is vigorous and endless, and the qi blade is like a knife, endless, but the level of true qi is not as good as the aura after all, so he collided with the qi cover transformed by the aura of Long Sanye, which is equivalent to hitting a stone with an egg.

What's more, this Dragon Third Master is a hundred-year-old demon, which is equivalent to the strength of a high-level captain of the human race, and his aura is even more pure.

"Stinky boy, your internal force exercises are really extraordinary, it's like a fart, haha! Leave the horse obediently, I'll spare your life." Otherwise, Uncle Long, I will fork you up, put it on the fire, roast and eat!"

Long Sanye laughed, and then pushed the steel fork forward, "Take back your fart!"

The semi-circular air cover immediately left the tip of the fork, and actually pressed against Yang Jun's qi blade, going upstream, no matter how Yang Jun urged the true qi to resist, the air cover still rushed towards Yang Jun.

"The moon is born in the sea!"

Seeing the fierce attack of the turtle demon, Yang Jun's move changed, his palms were closed, and he suddenly sealed his palms together on his chest, and then the true qi in his body sank and surged, and then he lifted it up again, spurting out, as if a bright moon rose from his chest.

The bright moon shines on the sea god skill, and the attack power is not strong, but it has a unique way of gathering and sublimating the true qi in the body.

The true qi in Yang Jun's body is like thousands of rivers returning to the sea, and then the bright moon is held, and as soon as the bright moon comes out, the true qi in the body is condensed, and the internal force true qi that has been condensed like water is condensed like mercury, and the sound in the body is like a tide.

"Thousands of miles with the waves!"

After condensing the true qi in his body in an instant, Yang Jun then pushed out with both palms, and a bundle of true qi, with momentum like a rainbow, collided with the fast-coming aura, and with a "bang" sound, the air cover was knocked away.

From the conversion of moves, to the mobilization of the true qi of the whole body, condensing a bunch, and stimulating it, it is all between the lightning and flint, and if you hesitate a little, you will definitely be hit by the third master of the dragon at this moment.

In terms of the operation of the tactics, Yang Jun can be regarded as perfect, harmonious and unhindered.

As soon as the threat behind him was lifted, Yang Jun shouted at Chai Liangju: "Brother Lin, turn around and go to the forest!"

With a flick of his horsetail, his forelimbs swerved, swung sharply to the left, and then plunged headlong into the woods.

As soon as he crashed into the woods, the scenery in front of Yang Jun's eyes suddenly darkened. The forest was full of trees, and the branches were so small that Yang Jun hurriedly lay on the horse's back, not daring to stand up.

Behind the Qieyun Peak, it is already close to the core area of the Hengduan Mountains, the forests here, the trees are more ancient, and the surrounding area is full of ancient trees, which are reckless and simple, and I don't know the years. Although it was late autumn, the trees were still lush and shading.

These trees can be as old as 1,000 years or as long as 10,000 years. If the 10,000-year-old giant tree can be created by heaven and earth, it may be able to generate spiritual wisdom and even carry out cultivation, then it will become a tree spirit.

Trees are rare, but they are often powerful. It is rumored that there is a 10,000-year-old cypress tree in the core area of the Hengduan Mountains that produces spiritual wisdom, and has practiced for thousands of years to become a tree spirit, which is a major overlord of the core forbidden area.

"Pounce, pounce, pounce......"

"Coo, coo, coo......"

As the wood horse crashed in, the frightened birds in the trees fluttered and cooed, and flew towards the sky.

"Huh?" Seeing that Yang Jun actually blocked his attack, and rode a horse, and fled into the forest, Long Sanye was a little surprised.

I thought that I could easily take down Yang Jun and Chai Lingju, but I didn't expect to miss it again and again, if this was spread out, he would not be able to hang up the face of the third master of Long.

Thinking of this, Long Sanye was even more annoyed in his heart, and regardless of the huge consumption of spiritual power, the power urged the water streaks to walk and chase towards the forest.

Chai Lingju carried Yang Jun and ran in the forest, turning and turning, but the speed did not slow down. From a distance, I saw a gray shadow passing by the trees, like a gray horse passing through a gap.

And Yang Jun, who was lying low on horseback, only felt that the wind was blowing on both sides of his ears, and the trees next to him were brushing the ground, and his head retreated quickly, leaving a row of phantoms in the air.

"That monster seems to be a turtle demon, although it is fast, but its body is clumsy and not agile, and it should be able to shake him off with the use of trees to cover it. Yang Jun thought in his heart.

But at this moment, a loud sound of "boom, boom!" sounded behind him, and Yang Jun turned his head to look, only to see that trees were constantly collapsing behind him, like a giant beast breaking into the forest.

It turned out that the dragon turtle demon did not take the ordinary road, relying on his superb cultivation and huge physique, directly holding a steel fork, in the forest, all the way sideways. All trees that stand in front of them, regardless of their size, are forked by his steel, and they are broken upside down.

Although blocked by the trees, Long Sanye's speed was not slow at all, along the way, rampage, where he passed, there were countless broken trees, leaving a mess, and he rushed straight towards the chai colt, biting Yang Jun's back, and the steel fork in his hand was getting closer and closer to Yang Jun's back.

"Look at the fork! Obediently come to your uncle's fork!"

It didn't take much effort, Long Sanye stepped on the wave, and chased after him, without saying a word, the steel fork pierced Yang Jun's back, intending to give Yang Jun a heart-warming cold.

Yang Jun, who was sitting on horseback, felt the murderous intent behind him, he turned his body to the side, turned back suddenly, and took advantage of the time when Long Sanye raised the steel fork, the five fingers of his right hand were opened, like eagle claws, and grabbed Long Sanye's chest, as fast as lightning.

"Goshawk Dragon Fighting"

This set of Jiang Mansion mastery that Qi Sansi had made in Minggu Mountain was even more powerful in Yang Jun's hands at this moment. I saw that his five fingers and fingertips, there was true qi swallowing, like qi, if he was caught, he would definitely leave five blood holes.

Although Long Sanye is a hundred-year-old demon, and his natal magic skills are also calculated, his exercises and moves are unsightly, and in Yang Jun's eyes, he is full of flaws. When Long Sanye raised his fork and stabbed Yang Jun in the back, the door in his chest was wide open, and Yang Jun grabbed the flaw and hit him in the chest with a claw.

"Bang!"

Yang Jun felt as if he had hit the old cowhide, and his fingertips slashed, leaving only five shallow white marks on Long Sanye's body.

"Hehe, attack your chest, Uncle Long! The move is good, but the strength is a little worse!"

Long Sanye sneered, not impressed, Yang Jun dragged the small copper furnace from his waist with his left hand and smashed it on Long Sanye's head.

"Bell~" sounded, Long Sanye's eyes were full of gold stars, he was dizzy for a while, the steel fork was not caught at once, and with a "clang" sound, he fell to the ground.

Long Sanye didn't check for a while, he was paralyzed and careless, and was killed by Yang Jun.

"Take advantage of your illness, I want your life!" Seeing that the copper furnace made meritorious service again, taking advantage of Long Sanye's dizziness and lack of time to react, Yang Jun held the copper furnace and smashed it again, directly smashing Long Sanye off the wave.

Smashing Long Sanye to the ground, Yang Jun pulled the reins, and Chai Liangju kicked his hind legs, kicking Long Sanye out of the distance, and then ran.

As soon as Yang Jun and Chai Liangju left, Long Sanye came to his senses, shook his head, and was about to wake up, when a copper furnace flew over from a distance.

There was a "clang" and smashed on the back of the head.

"Brother Lin, look at it, my copper furnace is not a false issue!"