The tried and tested Escape Spirit Technique was broken, Yang Junshan had never encountered such a crisis, and the people who ambushed him were not only monks from the major sects, but also black hands of foreign races, not only True Realm monks of the same level, but also late-stage cultivators of the Blood Witch Realm whose cultivation far surpassed him.

Yang Junshan is not a person who sits idly by, and his spiritual technique failed, so he immediately transformed the "shrinking ground into inches" and fled out.

However, although "shrinking the ground into inches" is also a rather subtle escape technique, where can it escape the net laid by everyone.

Before Yang Junshan could escape from a distance of fifty zhang, a whistling wind blade swept in front of him.

Yang Junshan was forced to withdraw the retreat, and fought hard with the wind blade in front of him, the wind raged in all directions, countless trees were broken, and the huge movement must have alarmed the monks farther away, and more monks were bound to rush to hear the news next.

Yang Junshan frowned, even if the monk brought out the heavenly and earthly treasures from the phantom fog space, so much scramble, but there was only one treasure, not to mention that what he brought out might only be a spiritual weapon, even if he really brought out a treasure, was it really worth so many monks to snatch and kill?

It seems that the forces of all parties and the monks from outside the territory have poured into the Liangyu Mountain Range, but the two sides are evenly matched, but it is rare to reach a balanced point, and because of this, each of them throws a mouse taboo, and no one dares to let go of their hands to fight to the death, and now the treasures brought out from this phantom fog space have become an opportunity for both sides to vent.

At the moment of life and death, there is still leisure to think about these things, and even Yang Junshan himself admires himself a little.

Yang Junshan appeared from the phantom fog space to was attacked and killed by various monks who were ambushed nearby, before and after a short period of effort, between lightning and stone fire, Yang Junshan had already fought with at least three monks in three directions, but they were all blocked in their way.

"Boy, let go of the treasure you got from the phantom fog space, the real person promised not to make a move on you. ”

This is all, there are no less than ten real people hidden around, if one person doesn't make a move on himself, can he deal with the other nine?

Although he ran into walls everywhere, Yang Junshan still didn't dare to let himself pause in the slightest, and kept wandering and impacting in different directions, trying to break through, only in this way did he delay everyone to reduce the encirclement of him to the greatest extent.

"This kid's strength is good, it's a pity!"

A monk in the Jugang Realm has been able to hold on to the present under the siege of everyone, although there are other people who have thrown rats and not killed them, even so, it can be regarded as commendable.

"For such a long time, if there is a sect force to respond, I'm afraid it would have come to make a move by now, don't talk nonsense, let's fight quickly, so as not to have a lot of dreams at night, and then the things on this kid will depend on their abilities. ”

The people besieging him became serious, and Yang Junshan suddenly felt that the pressure doubled, and he could even be called struggling.

Yang Junshan knew that it was a life-and-death moment at this time, so he directly sacrificed the mountain splitting knife, gathered all his true yuan to cast the "earth shaking the mountain" treasure magic power, and slashed at the monk who had used the wind blade magic power to block his way before.

The mountains shook in an instant, just like a person and thing in this area, all of them were placed in a suspended box, and then they were shaken violently.

"Oops, Treasure Magic, help quickly, be careful that he escapes!"

"Heh, the earth shakes the mountains and shakes the treasure technique!"

"I'll just say, this kid really isn't a fuel-efficient lamp!"

Yang Junshan's treasure magic power made a move, and the monks who ambushed him around him exclaimed, but there was not much surprise in these words, it seemed that Yang Junshan would not be able to break out of the encirclement even if he used his treasure magic power, or that among the monks of all forces who ambushed him around, many of them were not under Yang Junshan, and even far exceeded the strength of his sect, strong race monks, treasure magic powers were not uncommon for them.

Of course, Yang Junshan didn't expect a magical power to turn defeat into victory, he just wanted to force the two monks on the opposite side to give way, and he just wanted to break out of the encirclement.

The surface of the body of the mountain splitting knife is already full of cracks, but the successful use of the treasure magic power has already shown Yang Junshan's determination to break the cauldron and sink the boat, although the two monks on the opposite side are responsible for blocking Yang Junshan's breakthrough, but they are not responsible for fighting with Yang Junshan, so under Yang Junshan's strength, they finally let go of the blocked road.

Yang Junshan was overjoyed when he saw this, forcibly agitated the true yuan in his body, and tried his best to flee outside.

However, a whistling sound, a white light had already taken a step forward in the sound, and pierced Yang Junshan's back!

"Ha, so many people are besieging you, a Jugang Realm monk, if you can still let you run, where can we put our people's faces?"

A joking voice came from behind Yang Junshan, listening to the sound was approaching rapidly, and Yang Junshan's eyes that had not yet lost their agility were also seeing the monks in front of him who were avoiding each other on the left and right, and at this time he was also looking at Yang Junshan with a mocking gaze at the corner of his mouth.

"Look, it's mine, and of course, everyone has their own share!"

The voice sounded again, and a Xuangang Realm monk who didn't know which sect's clothes he was wearing reached out and touched the storage bag on Yang Junshan's waist.

"Huh?" suddenly came a sound of surprise from the depths of the woods.

And at this moment, the monk who stretched out his hand to the waist of Yang Junshan, the smile on his face also froze on his face, and Yang Junshan, who originally seemed to have been hit by the vital point, suddenly burst open, and a puff of various colored feathers flew all over the sky.

"Substitution of death!"

"Puppetry?"

"Stand-in feather!"

Most of the monks who still hadn't shown up around them exclaimed one after another, this kind of secret technique is rare in the cultivation world, but because it can save people's lives at a critical moment, many monks break their heads and ask for a stand-in treasure but can't get it.

"Quick, what about that kid's real body, he shouldn't be far away, find out quickly!"

"Damn, this kid just brought out a treasure weapon from the phantom fog, and the old man is not rare, as long as he can get his stand-in secret technique!"

"He doesn't necessarily know such a secret technique, maybe he got it from some kind of luck!"

"Haha, Liang Leng of the Wind and Snow Sword Sect is dumbfounded now, the duck in his hand has flew!"

The monks of the various forces around them were talking indiscriminately, and their spiritual senses were constantly sweeping around like a storm, and soon Yang Junshan's hidden traces with the help of the stand-in feather were discovered by everyone.

"Here, good fellow, I almost let him escape!"

"Boy, look where you're running this time!"

"Oh, he's going to run away again, quick, stop him!"

At this time, Yang Junshan's face was pale, and the substitute feather was refined with the help of his painstaking efforts, although it saved his life, it still had some damage to Yang Junshan himself.

Almost at the moment when everyone found Yang Junshan, he had already used the Escape Spirit Technique again to try to escape, and suddenly looked back in front of the submerged ground, and happened to meet the eyes of the Xuangang Realm monk who almost killed him before, just as the so-called narrow road is narrow, this person is none other than the Xuangang Realm monk who had chased and killed Yang Junshan for a long time because of the marrow coins on the Extreme North Ice Field, Yang Junshan had just heard what others called him, Feng Xue Sword Sect Liang Leng!

When Liang Leng was seen by Yang Junshan's gaze before leaving, he couldn't help but feel a little chill in his heart, when he first saw Yang Junshan, Liang Leng was also a little surprised, and even when he noticed Yang Junshan's cultivation in the Gang Realm, Liang Leng was still a little frightened, which is why when he besieged Yang Junshan, he tried his best to shoot and almost killed him.

However, Yang Junshan finally escaped, and the look he left behind when he was leaving made Liang Leng undoubted that if he let go of this person this time, he would definitely become his confidant in the future.

However, at this time, he was too late to stop it, and he could only hope that the Wu clan monk of the Houtu tribe would be able to stop it again.

This time, however, the monk of the Wu Clan, who had not been seen in the depths of the woods, did not intervene to stop him.

However, if that Wu clan monk didn't make a move, it didn't mean that the other monks didn't have the means to crack Yang Junshan's retreat spiritual technique.

A human monk of the Tiangang Realm who had never shown up suddenly made a move at this time, but the magic weapon he sacrificed was a high-grade spiritual weapon like a wooden shovel, followed by a shovel in the direction of Yang Junshan's submerge into the ground, the ground with a radius of one hundred zhang and ten zhang deep suddenly surged, if Yang Junshan was still in the soil, it would definitely be turned out by this spade.

In the cultivation world, there is a treasure magic power to move mountains, and what this monk who controls the wooden shovel is the spiritual level magic power that extends the mountain moving technique, which can instantly turn the ground in a radius of dozens or even hundreds of zhang, in such a short period of time, even if Yang Junshan casts the spiritual skill of retreat, it is absolutely impossible to run so fast.

But things are often unexpected, Tiangang monk is bound to obtain a magical power, the ground within a radius of 100 zhang has been turned ten zhang deeper, but there is no trace of Yang Junshan, is it possible that he can really escape a hundred zhang underground between the lightning and stone fire?

More than ten True Realm monks of the various forces ambushed here actually couldn't help a real person from the Gang Realm, and they rejoiced in vain, and many people were naturally dissatisfied, and the resentment in their hearts had nowhere to vent, so they complained about the other monks who participated in the war.

"Liang Leng, if you weren't in a hurry to kill, you wouldn't have been concealed by the secret technique of substitute death, the secret technique of substitute death is also limited, if he was hit by the combined force of our and other supernatural powers at that time, I'm afraid he wouldn't even have the opportunity to perform the substitute technique. ”

"Fart, if it weren't for the person and demon in front of him who suddenly got out of the way, the real person would be in a hurry to kill him?"

"Why do you want us to resist the impact of the opposite side head-on, it's a magical power, why don't you try it with someone else, don't stand and talk without back pain. ”

"Alright, shut up!"

The Tiangang Realm monk who appeared last burst into a loud shout, causing a sudden silence in the woods, and then he was heard thinking about the depths of the woods and asked, "Monk of the Wuna Witch Clan, you originally had the ability to break his spiritual arts, why didn't you stop it?"

After a while, a slightly hoarse voice sounded from the depths of the woods: "This person has the blessing spell of my witch monk, and there is more than one, but this witch didn't care about it before, but since he has found it out, there is no reason to make another move." ”

The Tiangang Realm cultivator smiled coldly and said, "What a blessing spell technique, it seems that there are really people in the cultivation world who have colluded with people outside the territory!"