The Xuangang Realm monk made a mistake in his estimation, and Shan Junxi took the opportunity to fall, and Yang Junshan seemed to have seen the scene where the Xuangang Realm monk in front of him was accidentally injured by himself.

However, without waiting for Yang Junshan to look forward to the scene where he injured the Xuangang Realm monk, the scene that happened in front of him made Yang Junshan frightened and inexplicable.

But I saw that although the Xuangang Realm monk had not broken the spirit weapon snake twist, he had been able to free one hand, and he saw the mountain monarch seal smashing from the top of his head, but he was forced to hold it in the air by the Xuangang monk's one-handed vitality palm.

This, this is Zhong Ding's spiritual technique, and it is an extremely high-ranking supernatural power among the three thousand spiritual arts!

Yang Junshan was horrified in his heart, his hands were still subconsciously sealed, and the true yuan in his body poured out like the water that had burst the embankment, and after a while, a meteor broke through the sky and fell straight towards the place where the Xuangang monk was.

He didn't notice that although the Xuangang Realm monk supported the mountain monarch seal with one hand, in fact, this person's own face was also pale, although this person's cultivation far surpassed Yang Junshan, but without using supernatural powers, without the help of spiritual weapons, simply using his own true yuan to confront the mountain monarch seal, it may not be good.

Seeing that Yang Junshan's methods were linked one after another, even if the Xuangang Realm monk had confidence in himself, he was unwilling to be seized by Yang Junshan again and again, only to hear him roar, a huge mace flew out from the back of his head, and before the flying stones in the sky fell, he was smashed by the mace.

The mace instantly broke the Flying Stone Spiritual Technique, and then hit the Mountain Monarch Seal with another stick, although Yang Junshan noticed that it was not good at the moment when the Flying Stone Spiritual Technique was broken, and tried his best to control the Mountain Monarch Seal to dodge, but he still couldn't completely dodge it.

Although Shan Junxi's own quality is excellent, it has not become a real spiritual weapon, but the mace is a real medium-grade spiritual weapon, although it has not been solidified, it has also made Yang Junshan's heart impetuous, and the true yuan in his body is surging, and his internal organs are almost damaged.

At the moment when the monk of the Xuangang Realm sacrificed his own spiritual weapon, the situation was reversed, the monk was unforgiving, the momentum around his body surged, and the snake twist tied to him tightened again, and at the same time, the barb on the mace hooked, and the snake twisted three thousand-year-old ice silk under the combined force may not be able to withstand it.

Seeing this, Yang Junshan didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly sacrificed the mountain splitting knife that had been damaged before, and used the magic power of the mountain breaking spirit technique to control it, and slashed at the face of the Xuangang realm monk.

The Xuangang Realm cultivator just waved his mace lightly, and the mountain splitting knife suddenly let out a wail and was knocked dozens of feet away.

Despite this, without the help of the mace, Yang Junshan finally took the snake back in time, but the mountain splitting knife was injured again under the blow of the mace, originally Yang Junshan thought that as long as it was included in the dantian and conceived for a period of time, it would be able to recover, but at this time, looking at the gap on the blade, he could only find a refiner to repair it first.

However, this is not the time to think about this, Yang Junshan finally withdrew the snake twist, and the Xuangang Realm monk, who had lost the last layer of constraints, was also able to fully exert the strength that had been restricted before, and in the face of the heyday of the Xuangang Realm monk, Yang Junshan could only choose to escape.

And the reason why Yang Junshan chose to take the risk of fighting with the Xuangang Realm monk before was because of the frozen soil under his feet.

This is a very rare piece of ground that is not submerged in ice and snow on the Arctic Ice Field, or maybe it is because the violent cold wind on the ice field has blown away the snow that originally covered it, in short, when Yang Junshan saw this bare ground, he had the idea of trying his best to fight with the Xuangang Realm monk.

And the absolute strength expressed by the Xuangang Realm monk also made Yang Junshan feel palpitations, this was still in the case of the other party's carelessness and Yang Junshan's own surprise to seize the opportunity, now that the other party's intention to despise the enemy is gone, Yang Junshan no longer dares to hold it up, and the whole person sank into the ground under his feet.

"Reclusion?"

The Xuangang Realm monk was slightly stunned, and then sneered: "This is the Extreme North Ice Field, and the permafrost layer is dozens or hundreds of zhang deep, even if you have this wonderful technique, how far can you run?"

After that, the Xuangang Realm cultivator raised his hands slightly, and the whole person suddenly rose towards the sky, and in an instant, it had reached a height of more than hundreds of zhang.

The high altitude of the ice field is often filled with strong winds and clouds, and as far as the monk's eyes can see, dozens or even more than ten zhang away is already a white patch, but this person is hanging high in the air, but suddenly his eyes flashed two cold bright lights, which shot out three feet away like a sharp blade, and the clouds and white fog that obstructed his vision seemed to dissipate with his sight at this moment, and the scene within six or seven miles above the ice field was actually vivid.

Yang Junshan's face was pale, and he broke the ice from a place six miles away with the appearance of a true yuan big consumption, if he used the Escape Spirit Technique, he would be able to escape at least fifty or sixty miles away, and under this ice field permafrost, the cold and freezing power contained in it greatly hindered his escape distance, and when he was about to drill out of the ground, he was blocked by the thick ice layer on the ground, and in desperation, he only jumped out of it by breaking the ice layer first, and the True Yuan consumed during the period was at least two or three times that of the ordinary Escape Spirit Technique.

Yang Junshan let out a long breath, no matter what, this distance can be regarded as temporarily getting rid of the pursuit of the Xuangang Realm monks, no matter whether the distance here is still out of danger, Yang Junshan still needs to leave as much as possible, so as not to cause extraneous branches, he spat out bloody foam fiercely, he drove the shuttle to change directions, still heading towards the depths of the ice field.

However, the good times didn't last long, Yang Junshan flew away for about an hour, and faintly found that he seemed to be being followed from behind again, and the familiar aura he felt was actually the Xuangang Realm monk again, and the distance from him had been shortened to three miles at this time.

How could it be, could it be that this person happened to pick the direction he fled in at that time?

Yang Junshan didn't dare to leave anything to chance, and immediately accelerated the speed of his escape, and the familiar aura behind him also sped up, chasing after him closely, the two sides formed the previous situation again, and the distance between them was slowly narrowing.

Finally, when he found a bare ground again, Yang Junshan simply stopped and waited for the Xuangang Realm cultivator.

Yang Junshan's sudden movement obviously surprised the chasing aura behind him, but soon this person caught up and appeared in the wind and snow whistling in the distance.

Seeing the bare ground at the foot of Yang Jun Mountain, the Xuangang Realm monk sneered contemptuously, could it be that he would give him a second chance to escape?

"Do you want to fight to the death for these marrow coins?"

The Xuangang Realm cultivator's eyes flashed, as if he was muttering something, and after a moment of silence, he said in a deep voice, "Leave all the marrow coins, you can leave." ”

Yang Junshan could only scoff at this, the cultivation world has always cut grass without leaving roots, if he really puts down the marrow coin and can leave, is it waiting for Yang Junshan's cultivation to succeed in the future and then retaliate back?

What's more, even if the Xuangang Realm cultivator really said the truth, it was impossible for Yang Junshan to seriously give up the hundred True Essence Coins in his hand.

"Then let's fight!"

Yang Junshan had already not hesitated to suffer several injuries with the mountain splitting knife, pointing at the Xuangang Realm monk from afar, and the aura around his body was condensed and ready to go.

"It's up to you, don't even think about running away this time!"

Although Xuangang Realm was surprised by Yang Junshan's determination, he still thought that everything was under control, and this time if he was prepared, even if Yang Junshan used the Retreat Spirit Technique again, it would be impossible to succeed.

The mace of the Xuangang Realm monk was the first to strike, this time he wanted to seize the opportunity, Zhong Ding's spiritual technique was powerful, and his divine power spread extremely widely, and he could even interrupt Yang Junshan's spiritual technique.

However, Yang Junshan was still calm and terrifying, and in the face of the approaching mace, he was still condensing his momentum.

At this time, the other party still had no means to deal with it, and the Xuangang Realm monk immediately reacted, although he was surprised in his heart, and even had a trace of disbelief, he still secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly flew towards Yang Jun Mountain.

However, this time he was one step too late because he misestimated Yang Junshan's strength again!

Shan Junxi smashed down with a thunderous momentum, but the mountain splitting knife in Yang Junshan's hand was just a disguise!

The ground was shaking, the ice was breaking, the whole world seemed to be flipping, the blizzard was blowing wantonly, and the huge ice was smashing towards the Xuangang monk from different directions.

Treasure Magic Powers, this young Huagang Realm cultivator who doesn't seem to be a true disciple of the major sects has actually practiced Treasure Magic Powers!

The earth shakes the mountain, although the power of the supernatural power has decreased because of the obstruction of the ice, but the treasure magic power is still the treasure magic power, even if it is a monk of the Xuangang Realm, at the beginning of the all-out forward, trying to interrupt the magic power to no avail, in the face of the explosion of the treasure magic power, he has to choose to protect himself with all his strength.

Layers of ice were broken by maces, and an iceberg was almost piled up under the feet of Xuangang Monk, this person actually resisted the power of the earth-shaking mountain head-on without using his treasure magic powers, and even in the case of breaking the last layer of ice, he still had the spare strength to control the mace and smash it on the ground where Yang Junshan was standing before.

There was a loud bang, and the ground shook violently, and the icebergs that had just been piled up suddenly collapsed, and the place where the mace was hit, despite the permafrost formed by thousands of years or even longer, still formed a large-scale collapse.

However, when Yiqiē calmed down, Monk Xuangang's face was full of gloom, and the place where Yang Junshan was located before was already empty.

A few miles away, Yang Junshan crawled out from under the ice, his face flushed, and then a mouthful of blood sprayed on the ice. R1058