In the huge pit after the collapse of Luoxia Ridge, an arm suddenly stretched out from a piece of dirt and rocks, and this arm groped around for a moment, and finally after finding a support point, he forcibly pulled out half of his gray-faced body from under the soil layer.

The body shook violently, and countless slags were thrown off, and then the lower half of the body buried in the soil was dragged out with both hands on the ground.

After the whole person came out of the ground, the person seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and after lying on the ground for a while, he slowly got up from the ground, and a stream of black blood spurted out of his mouth with a "wow" sound, and then stumbled away from the direction of Luoxia Ridge.

This person is none other than Yang Junshan, who was trapped in the underground cave before, when the fire gushed in the cave and the cave collapsed, he used the half-practiced spiritual power at the cost of exhausting the spiritual power in his body, and finally got out of the ground, but the person was already seriously injured, if it weren't for his physical strength comparable to that of a peak monk in the martial arts realm, I am afraid he would not be able to hold on to now.

However, at this time, although he escaped from the underground, he knew in his heart that he was not out of danger, and the earth fire magma he had seen in the underground cave would sooner or later gush out, and this place would soon become a sea of fire!

Sure enough, just when Yang Junshan came to the hill where Yan Qinxi and the others were hiding, there was a violent shaking under their feet, and in the deafening loud noise, countless pillars of fire rose into the sky, and then hot dust, burning stones, and flowing magma fell from the sky.

Yang Junshan, who had almost run out of oil, didn't know where to come from at this time, and the whole person suddenly rushed out more than ten zhang away, looking like a running tiger, constantly moving away from Luoxia Ridge, which had become a volcanic eruption magma surge.

After gradually getting out of the scope of the volcanic eruption, Yang Junshan did not return to Mengyu County along the main road, but turned eastward, all the way into Quwu Mountain.

The eruption of the Luoxialing volcano continued, and even became more and more violent, and the area within a radius of more than ten miles was covered by the fire rain, and the raging fire burned the area into a scorched earth.

Yang Junshan's hiding place was not too far away from the area shrouded in the fire of Luoxia Mountain, and he could even clearly feel the rise in temperature around him, and the surrounding grass and trees gradually began to wither due to the evaporation of water.

The eruption of earth fire lasted for a day and a night, and the large pit where Luoxia Ridge had fallen had overflowed with red magma, and when Yang Junshan, whose face was still pale, came out of hiding, although the eruption of earth fire had stopped, it was still possible to see from a distance that the direction of Luoxia Ridge was completely covered by a red light.

At this time, Yang Junshan's body had already recovered most of his spiritual power, but because of the injuries in his body, he could only exert seventy percent of his strength when he started with others.

Luoxialing has changed greatly, and the people who explored the ruins before have retreated, but after the earth fire gushes and stabilizes, it is believed that someone will soon come to investigate, and the most urgent thing at this time is to rush back to Xishan Village as much as possible.

Yang Junshan let out a long whistle, the howling sound was not high-pitched and sharp, but the sound spread far away, and it seemed to be some kind of code.

After coming down the mountain all the way in Quwu Mountain, he turned around again and glanced in the direction where Luoxia Ridge was located, but suddenly found that on both sides of the light curtain rendered red, a black cloud that reached the sky rose at some point.

That's weird!

All the way through Barren Mountain Town, Yang Junshan hurried all the way to the direction of Barren Town, when passing by a wild place, Yang Junshan suddenly had an alarm, and the whole person fell down sharply to the left front, and he felt a sharp chill from the right shoulder, where the clothes collapsed in an instant, and a red blood line flashed on the skin.

"Huh" There was a sudden surprise from the unknown direction, obviously Yang Junshan dodged the attack at the first time, which was beyond the surprise of the sneak attackers.

But Yang Junshan recognized the identity of the person who shot it at the first time, the ghost clan monk who was haunted in the underground cave!

"You kid has some doorways, just a martial arts realm third-level evil qi monk, can actually dodge my own attack twice in a row, interesting, interesting!"

A monk dressed in black, covered by a faint black mist, suddenly appeared at the edge of a forest ten zhang away, and his voice was a little cold!

"Ghost Clan Monk!" Yang Junshan stood up from the ground coldly, the Mountain Monarch Seal in his hand flew above his head, and the Yuan Magnetic Spiritual Light hung down from above, protecting Yang Junshan.

"You actually know my identity, who sued you?"

The strange monk was called out by Yang Junshan, and the faint black mist around him suddenly surged, and the fierce aura rushed to his face, and the Yuan Magnetic Spiritual Light hanging in front of him was oppressed by the invisible force and sunk back three feet.

"If you don't want people to know, you can't do it unless you do!"

Yang Junshan sneered on his face, but his body was desperately running the power of the earth.

"You're stalling for time!"

The figure suddenly disappeared in the black mist, Yang Junshan's expression changed, and an earth-shattering tiger roar suddenly sounded from the woods behind the previous ghost monk, and a faint figure suddenly appeared three zhang away from Yang Junshan's side, and a short sword was already stabbing towards Yang Junshan's body.

The snake kiss bow instantly appeared in his hand, Yang Junshan shot an arrow at the fastest speed, and with a ding, the arrow that Ouyang Xulin specially forged for him with the snake kiss bow had the power of not weaker than the medium-grade magic weapon, but it only made the ghost monk's short dagger smack slightly, and then stabbed again.

Yang Junshan tried his best to dodge but was never able to get rid of the assassination of the ghost monk, and the Yuan Magnetic Spiritual Light that was originally able to suppress and control the Imperial Envoy of the Divine Weapon was also broken, and in desperation, he had to drop the body of the Mountain Junxi again.

A clear sound came, although Shan Junxi finally blocked the blow, but Yang Junshan was pushed by a huge force, and the whole person fell out of several feet, and when he stabilized his body, the injuries in his body had been affected, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Tiger Demon!" The ghost clan monk injured Yang Junshan, but he didn't shoot continuously at the first time, but as if frightened, his figure flashed away from the woods behind him, and his face flashed with disbelief and looked at the woods and Yang Junshan on the other side.

The ghost monk did not move, even if Yang Junshan had the intention to retreat, but he did not dare to make a move at this time, for a while, the ghost monk, Yang Junshan and the tiger girl hiding in the woods were all silent, leaving only the breeze of the forest to bring a light sound.

The ghost clan cultivator who was originally like a great enemy suddenly relaxed at this time, with a look of sarcasm on his face, Yang Junshan secretly said in his heart that it was bad, and tried his best to maintain the calm on his face.

"I was almost deceived by you, although it was unexpected to have the help of the tiger demon, but I think that the mountain monarch has only just become a spirit demon, but if he cultivates to the late stage of the spirit demon, with the restraint of the tiger power on the ghost clan, he will hide in the woods and dare not come out?"

Yang Junshan forced himself to calm down and said coldly: "You can try!"

"Just about to try!"

The ghost clan monk laughed, but he rushed into the woods and said, "Although the tiger demon restrained my ghost clan monk, if I slaughtered this tiger demon today and condensed my body with the tiger, I will definitely go further in the future and will definitely step into the evil ghost realm!"

Yang Junshan secretly said that it was not good, the tiger girl is now only in the early stage of the spirit demon, how can she be an opponent of the peak ghost cultivator of the ghost realm, he pouted and informed the tiger girl to escape for a long time, and at the same time, the imperial envoy mountain Junxi smashed down from the front of the woods, preventing the ghost clan monks from chasing and killing the tiger girl.

"Then I will kill you first!" The ghost cultivator was not surprised by Yang Junshan's move, and rushed towards Yang Junshan, but he did not use the ghost clan's magical powers to hide his tracks, and actually had to fight against Yang Junshan.

"Even if my secret technique is broken, it's not something that you can compare to as a cultivator!"

The Yuan Magnetic Spiritual Light was instantly cut, but when he saw Yang Junshan stretch out his hand and swiped in front of him, a strange fluctuation came straight in, the ghost monk's face changed slightly, and the short sword in his hand slashed falsely, but there was a sound of gold and iron resonating, and a spark flashed on the blade of the sword, but he did not see the opponent's magic weapon blade appear.

"It's amazing, but that's the end of it!"

Although Yang Junshan's Broken Mountain Spiritual Technique almost made the ghost clan monk suffer, the moment he blocked it, the ghost clan monk's figure flashed again, and he had already reached Yang Junshan's back, and the short sword was distracted and stabbed, at this time, even if Yang Junshan wanted to dodge, he was also powerless!

"Dare to kill Wu'er, look for death!"

A burst of shouts suddenly exploded in mid-air, and flickering sparks brought up a slender pillar of smoke in mid-air and smashed into the back of the ghost monk.

At this time, the short sword of the ghost clan monk was certainly able to penetrate Yang Junshan's heart, but the person who attacked from behind could also inflict a heavy blow on it in one fell swoop.

Suddenly, the ghost monk made a trade-off, turned around and threw out his short sword, colliding with the dragging fire and smoke pillar, but unexpectedly, there was a sound of gold and iron singing, but it was evenly matched, but the smoke and fire rushed towards the ghost monk.

The ghost clan monk secretly said that he couldn't do anything, dodged to avoid the firelight and smoke, and wanted to re-exert his talent and supernatural powers to hide his body and retreat, but unexpectedly, another tiger roar came, and the figure that had just begun to become illusory was expelled again, and when he turned to look, he saw that Yang Junshan had already hidden in front of the woods, and a colorful tiger with a long head converged.

In this way, Yang Tiangang had already flown away, and the magic weapon with fire and smoke in mid-air fell into his hand, which was his high-grade magic weapon wind-milled copper white jade dry tobacco stick.

Fighting head-on with monks of the same level, ghost clan monks are often at a disadvantage, but Yang Tiangang is not afraid of a Qing Qi monk who is the fourth level of the martial arts realm, but when there is a tiger demon who restrains his natural powers, and there is an unreasonable evil qi monk to help, the ghost clan monk will know that this time he is in trouble!