Yang Junshan's two pack horse beasts transferred, and ran north for a night and a day, Rao is two pack horse beasts themselves have the strength equivalent to the fourth weight of the mortal realm, and at this time it has reached the limit, when passing by a forest, Yang Junshan saw that the grass in the woodland was fresh and tender, so he decided to rest for a while, so that the two pack horse beasts could recover their bodies.

Sitting on the meadow in the forest, Yang Junsha couldn't help but yearn for those real realm monks, in order to reach the late stage of the martial arts realm, although the monks also have the ability to fly away from the void, but even if they have a flying magic weapon in hand, they can only fly for a short distance, not to mention running wild like a pack horse beast for a day and a night, even if they can fly away for half an hour, the strong spiritual power cultivated by Yang Junshan's "Wutu Spiritual Formula" will also consume about half.

Only when cultivating to the advanced real realm, the spiritual power in the body is transformed into the true element, and the talisman is generated, can the monk truly travel to the twilight of the North Sea, even the distance from Mengyu County to Yu City is only a night's effort.

"Quack!"

The hoarse and ugly strange cry startled Yang Junshan, and when he raised his head to look, he found that there was a foot-long crow on the branch of a big tree in the woods flapping its wings and calling loudly, and its two eyes were shining in the slightly gloomy woods, Yang Junshan even felt that the bird was staring at him!

Yang Junshan felt a little unlucky, and was about to stand up to drive away, when the wings of the bird covered in pitch black like ink flapped like a black lightning bolt pierced through the woods, and Yang Junshan didn't even have time to cast a spell.

This bird is so fast!

After resting in the forest for most of the hour, Yang Junshan used two pills to swallow the two pack horse beasts, these pills can recover the body at a very fast speed, but the price is that it may cause severe damage to the two pack horse beasts afterwards, even if they can survive, I am afraid they can only go to the mill to grind after blindfolding.

I don't know where Hu Niu and Bao Yu'er are at this time, after coming back from the Luoxialing mine, Yang Junshan directly ordered the two of them to come to the north first, although Yang Junshan ran wildly for a day and a night, but Hu Niu is also a good hand at crossing mountains and mountains, and it is also a lot of road saving than him, and it is expected that the two sides are almost going to meet.

Pulling out two energetic pack horse beasts, Yang Junshan jumped on the back of the horse and just raised the speed to the maximum, he saw three black dots appear in the sky, with the wild gallop of the pack horse beast, the distance between the two sides was sharply shortened, Yang Junshan saw that the three black dots were actually three feet long, with wings open close to two feet of big crows, and these three crows began to dive rapidly after discovering Yang Junshan, and at the same time two claws under the abdomen stretched out, only at his eyes to catch.

Yang Junshan was taken aback, at this time, it was too late to use the snake kiss bow, Yang Junshan raised his palm with one hand, and then slashed towards the void in front of him, an invisible potential condensed sharply in the air, and even formed a ripple visible to the naked eye, hedging towards the first big crow that swooped down.

A hoarse scream came from mid-air, and among the flying black feathers, a rain of blood sprinkled towards Yang Junshan's head, but it was swept aside by Yang Junshan's sleeves with both hands.

The first crow that swooped down had been split in half by the Broken Mountain Psychic Technique, and the Psychic Powers continued to bump into the chest of the second crow again, and this crow collapsed in the chest and abdomen, and then hovered in the sky and fell to the ground.

The third crow saw that the situation was not good, and it was about to turn around and flee in mid-air, but Yang Junshan had already held the snake kiss bow in his hand at this time, and a spiritual arrow was condensed on the bowstring, and in the end, this crow could not escape the fate of being shot.

With a flick of the reins in his hand, Yang Junshan turned sideways and picked up the corpse of the crow that had been shocked to death by the Broken Mountain Spirit Technique from the ground, and a faint demonic aura was immediately sensed by his spiritual sense.

Yang Junshan's expression froze, and he reached out to touch the upper and lower parts of the corpse, but he didn't find that there were fairy spirits, but this made him feel the hardness of the layer of feathers on Zhou's body.

It is said that the feathers on the crow's wings should be an excellent spiritual material for making zuò arrows and inner armor, but unfortunately Yang Junshan did not have the time to collect it at this time, so he could only regretfully throw the crow corpse in his hand on the ground, patted the neck of the pack horse beast, and said: "Let's go, there should be a 'surprise' waiting for us in front." ”

Riding his horse and running five miles away, Yang Junshan gradually found that there were crows standing on the branches in the woods on both sides of the road from time to time, and as he continued to move forward, there were more and more crows standing on the branches in the woods on both sides of the road, and even the woods on both sides were about to form a long black wall.

"Whew-"

The packhorse beast under its feet suddenly stopped, and walked uneasily in place.

When Yang Junshan looked up, he saw the tallest branch in the distance, and the largest black crow was standing on the branch and looking at Yang Junshan from afar.

The crow was two feet long, its wings more than three feet outstretched, and its eyes were like black gems, which could be seen flickering even in the evening when the sun was still shining.

The Raven King, or rather, the only true demon cultivator among this group of crows who have instinctively begun to step into the demon path!

Yang Junshan could feel the trembling of the pack horse beast under him, they were all afraid, Yang Junshan comforted the pack horse beast under him with one hand, and raised his eyes a lot, but suddenly his eyes froze, and he saw from a distance that under the big tree where the crow king was standing, dozens of white skeletons were paved all over the road!

Yang Junshan's body was full of momentum, and the crows on the branches on both sides of his body flew up from the trees with a strange cry as if they were frightened, but none of them dared to pounce on Yang Junshan.

The pack horse beast under him was suppressed by Yang Junshan's spiritual power, and involuntarily walked forward, and when he got closer, he could clearly see that there were still remnants of fresh minced meat on the white bones in this place, and there was a broken convoy not far away, judging from the things spilled on it, this should be an attacked caravan, and among these scattered convoys, there were dozens of black crow corpses scattered.

Apparently, the caravan was attacked by a flock of crows, and everyone was killed, and the crows ate almost all the flesh on the corpses except for the bones!

What a familiar scene, all kinds of vivid memories of the previous life, even gave Yang Junshan a long-lost feeling, the kind of anger that was stored in the struggle on the line of life and death in the previous life suddenly burst out from the body!

The crow king standing at the highest place was suddenly alarmed, and the cry of "quack" made people feel bored from the bottom of their hearts, but the crows standing in the woods on both sides of the road flew up one after another, and a black piece hovered in the sky, and Yang Junshan felt that the whole world was darkened.

Yang Junshan was not afraid, patted the storage bag on his waist, the mountain monarch seal was suspended above his head, and the Yuan Magnetic Spiritual Light diverged from Yang Junshan as the center, incorporating all the ranges within a radius of thirty zhang.

Dozens of black crows flying at low altitude seemed to be carrying a heavy object far beyond their own weight when they swept over the range shrouded by the Yuan Magnetic Spiritual Light, and they only had time to let out a hoarse chirp before they fell directly to the ground in mid-air.

"Quack-quack-"

With a loud roar from the Raven King, countless thousands of black crows hovering in the sky actually unified in the sky to form a huge clockwise whirlpool, and in the center of the whirlpool was above Yang Junshan's head, and there was a huge black crow hovering there.

Yang Junshan snorted coldly, jumped down from the pack horse beast that was already overwhelmed, and said in a low voice: "It seems that the trip to Shaking Heaven Peak will be delayed!"

"Whoa-whoa--"

A tiger roar that shook the entire mountain forest came from afar, and the neat circling formation of the crows in the sky was suddenly disrupted.

The Raven King, who was poised in the center of the whirlpool, let out a long roar of rage.

However, the tiger roar that came from the mountains and forests again seemed to be even more angry, and even with a more majestic momentum, the formation of the crows in the sky became more and more scattered!

In desperation, the crow king finally let out a long cry like submission, and the crows in the sky suddenly seemed to be amnestied, and the formation that was already barely maintained suddenly collapsed, and countless black crows scattered into the woods, and even the crow king disappeared, and the originally dark sky seemed to suddenly become cloudy.

The Heaven Shaking Sect monks led by Qingshu Zhenren have been running south, but at this time, they seem to be in trouble, all of them are temporarily resting, and many people look flustered or numb, and some even have flickering eyes, looking restless.

"How's that, how much is the loss?" Aoki Masa's inquiring tone was quite calm, as if the difficulties he was facing now were not in his eyes at all.

Qin Caizhen glanced at the disciples around him who were hurrying to recover the spiritual power in his body, and said in a low voice: "When the Heaven Shaking Peak collapsed before, there were more than forty people in the team one after another, and then the fierce beast attack that suddenly encountered killed twenty-six people one after another, after this incident, there are still nearly thirty disciples who secretly broke away from the team, and now although we are close to Chenyu County, we have reduced nearly a hundred people!"

Qingshu Zhenren smiled slightly, and said: "It's not bad, it's much better than I imagined, at least we still have one hundred and fifty disciples to follow now, and after this experience, the remaining disciples are the real backbone of the future of the Heaven Shaking Sect!"

Qin Caizhen looked at the confident and calm Qingshu Zhenren, he didn't know if he was pretending or really confident, so he didn't know what to say, after thinking about it, he still diverted the topic and asked: "Senior brother, what's going on with those fierce beasts, how can they even jump up and bite people, and the disciples are all bitten, scratched, and even killed directly in an unsuspecting situation, this is really weird!"

Qingshu Zhenren didn't answer his words, but stood up directly and said, "Call all the disciples, the injured ones are carried, they pass through Chenyu County, and join Senior Brother Zhu and them in Jinyu County!"

"Then will Senior Brother Wang Qian stumble us halfway?"

"He dares!" said Aoki Zhenren coldly.

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