In the middle of a forest, Yang Junshan, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, and when he jumped up from the ground, he had already held the snake kiss bow in his hand, and the longbow was rounded in his hand, and it was opened and closed three times in succession, and the three spiritual light arrows did not enter the depths of the woods.

"Oh no, he found out again!"

There was a loud sound of exclamation and spell roar suddenly came from the originally silent woods, Yang Junshan put away his longbow, turned around and left, and the sound of rushing behind him came, along with a few shouts and curses.

"Do you want to leave after taking something, you can't escape!"

"Put down the things, and I'll spare your life, otherwise when we catch up, you will die without a place to be buried!"

Yang Junshan turned a deaf ear to this, just ran quickly through the woods, and after a while, he finally distanced himself from the pursuers behind him again, and then he took two breaths fiercely, and set up a few simple warning magic circles around him, and grabbed a few jade coins from the storage bag to absorb the aura contained in them to replenish himself.

However, after a stick of incense, the early warning array was touched, and Yang Junshan had to interrupt the spiritual power that was recovering, and continued to run towards the depths of the woods.

"He's found out again!"

"How did he find out, how could he be spotted every time he was about to catch up with him?"

"Hurry up, Lao Xie was killed by him, the photo inheritance bead must be on him, what can be recorded with the shadow inheritance bead is at least a spiritual inheritance, don't let him run!"

Yang Junshan now finally knows what Ouyang Xulin meant when he told him that the mountain monarch seal was a semi-spiritual weapon, and the spiritual power spent on the imperial envoy was "a little too much"!

Yang Junshan's sudden attack caused a Great Perfection monk to be crushed into a meat pie by surprise, and he crossed the rank to kill the opponent, and it was also a one-hit kill, which certainly made Yang Junshan intuitively feel the powerful power of the Mountain Junxi as a semi-spiritual weapon, but the loss of spiritual power in his body also made him dumbfounded!

That's not a bit too much at all, Yang Junshan once asked for his wind-milled copper white jade dry smoke stick from Lao Yang to try to familiarize himself with the power of the high-grade magic weapon, but when he made the mountain monarch seal, the spiritual power consumed was three times that of the former!

It is precisely because of this that when he was chased and killed by the other two Great Perfection monks in the future, Yang Junshan never fought the two head-on, but just blindly fled, first, for fear of being entangled by the two, and the martial arts realm monks behind him swarmed around; second, the spiritual power in his body had never recovered, making him unable to let go and fight with the people behind him.

Yang Junshan, who was running, suddenly rushed to his side, and the position in front of him before was smashed into a deep pit by a light that fell from the sky, if Yang Junshan only needed to take another step forward before, the bottom of the pit would be added another corpse by the way.

Yang Junshan, who rolled up from the ground, already had an extra bronze mirror in his hand, and shook it towards the figure hanging above his head, and the person suddenly swayed in mid-air, and could no longer maintain a flying posture and fell to the ground, and the sound of branches sliding down was heard in the distance.

Taking advantage of the fact that one of them was flying in mid-air to block it, and the other person was also outflanked from the side, Yang Junshan sent three spiritual arrows in a row, but they were all picked up by the people who came to escape, and the distance between the two sides was getting tighter and tighter, and Yang Junshan could even clearly see the excited expression on the other party's face.

The corner of Yang Junshan's mouth lifted a trace of mockery, and he saw that the other party was about to pass under a three-zhang high stone cliff, but when he saw Yang Junshan's "hey" in the mouth, he stepped down fiercely, and the hard ground shook violently, and at the same time cracked in all directions.

There was a sudden cracking sound from the stone cliff, and countless rocks fell from the cliff wall amid the exclamation of the Great Perfection monk, and only the roar of his magic power to resist the falling rubble could be heard in the distance.

Yang Junshan smiled coldly and continued to run south, and after a while, the two Great Perfection monks who were a little wolf bèi converged from different directions, glanced at each other, and seemed to read a question from each other's gaze: The other party is so difficult, are you still chasing?

"Keep chasing, Lao Xie has already died in his hands, otherwise it will be difficult to explain!"

"Then chase it, damn, what kind of person is this guy, he won't be the son of a famous faction, but the fourth level of cultivation is so difficult!"

"Hmph, there is only one famous sect here, but the Heaven Shaking Peak is in the north, but this kid is going all the way to the south, and he is definitely not a disciple of the Heaven Shaking Sect!"

"Also, this kid not only robbed us of the photo inheritance beads, but also fought with you and me along the way, and there were no less than three magic weapons on display, but his net worth was rich and tight, and after capturing and killing this person, it would be cheaper for you and me. ”

"It's a pity that Lao Xie was smashed into a meatloaf directly, and few things on his body remained. ”

After the initial temptation, Yang Junshan finally had an intuitive understanding of his own strength, at least he was not afraid of the pursuit of the two Great Perfection monks who cultivated above him, but it was not a way to be entangled like this, after all, he was carrying a heavy treasure at this time, and the meteor that fell from the sky before must have alarmed the great supernatural cultivators of the Heaven Shaking Sect, in case anyone noticed him, it would really be as simple as pinching an ant to death.

If you have a flying magic weapon, or if you have learned all the spiritual arts, you can directly shake off the two flies behind you!

Yang Junshan began to think in his heart again, and at the same time, he was also thinking about whether to find a suitable place to set up a formation to defeat or kill the two of them in one fell swoop, at least one of them would be severely damaged, so that they would no longer have the courage to chase and kill themselves.

But at this time, the corner of Yang Junshan's eyes seemed to catch a glimpse of a light that flashed from the sky.

It's the retreat, Yang Junshan's heart sank, so fast that it was difficult to catch the retreat, there was only one possibility, there was a real realm monk passing by!

This thought just flashed in Yang Junshan's heart, and it seemed that there was a dull sound of a heavy object hitting the ground in the distance, followed by the sound of a tree branch breaking, both of which were not loud, but in the silent night, they could be heard from a long distance, giving people a feeling of palpitations for no reason.

Yang Junshan's heart was cold, and he hurriedly jumped behind a mountain rock, and there was no sound for a while.

It was about half a cup of tea, and the sound of insects chirping in the surrounding woods suddenly died down, and above the area where Yang Junshan was before, I don't know what had already suspended a thirty-year-old monk in a green shirt.

The invisible spiritual consciousness has firmly incorporated every movement within a radius of hundreds of zhang into the sense, but in the end, nothing has been found!

The face of the Tsing Yi True Monk showed a look of doubt, he had clearly noticed that the person was here, and the two Martial Realm monks who died in his hands just now had also confirmed that they were indeed chasing and killing a person, and that person was robbing a treasure from the sky.

Although it was learned from the mouths of the two dead people that the treasure should be a photo inheritance pearl, which made Qingshan Zhenren a little disappointed, but after all, it was also the property of his own sect, and it was photographed by a few panicked old guys of the sect at the beginning, if something happened to him, the thing that fell from his body was not the treasure of the sect?

Anyway, I hope that what those old guys said is wrong, that one is really going to have an accident, and it will be a bolt from the blue for the sect!

The Qingyi real person carefully sensed every place in this area, suddenly sneered, looked at the back of a boulder, and said, "It turned out that I was hiding here, come out, when do you want to hide?"

There was only the sound of the night breeze quietly around, and the real monk in the green shirt snorted coldly when he saw this, and mocked: "Haven't you come out yet, but you really don't cry when you don't see the coffin!"

It was still silent, and the figure of the real monk in the green shirt flickered in mid-air, and the person had already reached the back of the boulder, but the person he imagined did not exist at all.

"How could it be, there is clearly a slight fluctuation of spiritual power here, where can he escape in such a short time?"

The Qingyi True Monk was puzzled, he didn't believe that a martial arts realm monk could quietly disappear from under his nose in such a short period of time, but he just couldn't find the slightest trace.

The green-shirted real monk with a hint of panic in his anger stomped his feet fiercely, but suddenly thought of something, lowered his head to look at the ground under his feet, and suddenly said with a look of surprise: "Retreat Spiritual Technique, is it Retreat Spiritual Technique? No wonder he was able to unconsciously evade the tracking of the True Realm Monk! Who is this person, and he can actually learn such magical powers, could it be that the true disciple of which sect can't do it?"

Since the other party has practiced the Spiritual Skill of the Retreat, then at this time, he has already left this place, although the distance of the Retreat Spiritual Technique is not as far as that of other Retreat Techniques, but because he can't determine the direction of leaving, he doesn't know where to track, and even if he catches up, it is impossible to be sure that it is really the person who has obtained the Inheritance Bead as now.

The photo inheritance bead may be important, but at this time, more than half of the True Human Realm monks on Heaven-Shaking Peak are going down the mountain, and what they want to find is something related to the life and death of the entire sect, so don't waste any more time on it.

The volley was drawn down, a cloud fell, and the green-shirted monk stepped on the cloud and rose into the air and left in other directions, leaving only the majesty of the forest in the woods, which still drove the rustling of branches and leaves.

After a stick of incense, the void where the green-shirted monk left before shook for a while, and the green-shirted monk suddenly reappeared in the original place, the expected scene did not appear, the green-shirted monk opened his mouth and spit out, and a ball of spiritual light suddenly swelled in front of him into a flat boat, carrying him into a ball of light and disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye.

The ground behind the boulder shook for a while, and there was dirt coming out of the ground, Yang Junshan stretched out one hand from it, grabbed the ground and pulled himself up, gasped twice, and said secretly: "Fortunately, if this guy stays for a while, he won't be able to hold it underground, but fortunately, when this guy finds out the Escape Spirit Technique, he thinks that he has escaped, and he won't think that his Escape Spirit Technique is only half practiced!"