Sovereign to Immortality

The voice of the people outside the mountain pass came, Yang Junshan wrapped the tiger in his arms, and glanced at the bodies of two huge beasts on the ground, talking about the flesh and blood of the two beasts. Sitting on a mountain tiger is a bit better, just a complete sit-up tiger skin is far above the value of the four bear's paws.

However, Yang Junshan held the cold light but turned and walked toward the bear. The fur of the mountain tiger is worth the money. It is not easy to peel it off, but the four bears are only cut off.

Even so, when Yang Junshan had just cut the third bear's paw, more than a dozen teenagers who had entered the mountain have already discovered the movements of two huge beasts and Yang Junshan.

"stop!"

"The two beasts are ours!"

Regardless of the shock of the two huge beasts in front of them, the youngsters were angry at Yang Junshan’s movements at this time, and they shouted and yelled toward Yang Junshan.

The youngster who rushed to the front did not say a word, staring at Yang Junshan’s eyes but almost spurting two angers, it was Zhang Yuming.

Putting the third bear's paw in the lumbar sac, Yang Junshan directly tied the tens of kilograms of the lumbar pocket to the back and turned to escape. The remaining bear's paw did not even look at it. As for the sitting. The body of the mountain tiger, anyway, Yang Junshan does not know how to deal with the face of the little tiger cub, then leave it to Zhang Yuming.

"Where to escape!"

Zhang Yuming suddenly leaped high, and his right hand slammed forward. A long vine suddenly burst out of his palm. Before the swing, he looked like a long snake and wraped around Yang Junshan, who was more than ten feet away.

Although Yang Junshan ran wildly against Zhang Yuming, the moment when the vine snake came flying, it seemed to be known early, and suddenly shorted to the grass beside him, making the long vine roll empty. .

Zhang Yuming was still in the air, and Yang Junshan, who was rolling in the grass, had already kneel on the ground. He did not know when he had had a carved bow with arrows.

Hey, hey!

The bowstring trembled, an iron feather arrow came straight to Zhang Yuming's leg, and Yang Junshan did not look at the result of this arrow. He turned and continued to rush toward the woods behind him.

Zhang Yuming is in the air, seemingly inevitable for Yang Junshan's arrow, but the iron feather arrow has not yet arrived, Zhang Yuming has pulled out the long sword at the waist forward, extremely precise point Above the arrow, a sound of gold and iron sang came, and the iron feather arrow was collapsed, and Zhang Yuming himself was shaken back by the force of the iron feather arrow at the moment he fell, holding the sword. The right hand is bursting with soreness.

Yang Junshan knew that the arrow had just been unable to use Zhang Yuming. Originally it was just to stop the enemy. However, he did not think that Zhang Yuming did not use external means, but he took advantage of his own strength to pick him up. The arrow makes Yang Junshan invisible in the invisible evaluation of Zhang Yuming.

At this time, Yang Junshan is only a few feet away from the jungle. Seeing that Yang Junshan only needs to escape into the jungle, he can use the cover of the trees to open the young people behind him. A scream is coming from behind. There is also a green light rising from behind him, pulling the shadow of Yang Junshan out of the ground.

This is the French character flying sword!

Yang Junshan’s dark passage was not good. He refused to escape to the woods. When he turned around, the green light of the dragonfly almost obscured the entire vision of Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan resisted the glare of the light, the right hand was in the back of the arrow pot, a red-red iron feather arrow covered with plaids has been drawn on the string, and the body's accumulated pentathlon spirits rushed toward the arrow. The finger on the hand also flashed a faint aura, and the reddish feather arrow had already ignited a faint glow.

As the bowstring shook, a red light slid across the air, and one slammed into the emerald green light, and a reddish color was rendered in the emerald green, even after being assimilated by assimilation, and then A burst of sound shook all the teenagers in the foothills, and the green light that filled the entire mountain was weakened.

Although the Feifei Feijian was weakened by the bursting arrow he shot, he still spurred toward Yang Junshan. Yang Junshan refused to glare, and his eyes stared at the green. Light, I don’t know when I have a dagger in my hand, and I am rushing to the green light coming from the air.

After a while, the harshness of the squeaking sound came from the cold light in the hands of Yang Junshan, leaving only the copper handle in his hand. The dripping blood sprinkled from the tiger's mouth, while the weak brilliance directly hit the chest of Yang Junshan. .

When!

If Yang Junshan was hit hard, the whole person threw back two feet and rolled over to the ground. He wanted to get out of the way. The pain from his chest made him look pale, and he died on the ground. Slowed down the gods.

The emerald green light was exhausted, and a two-foot-long green wooden sword fell into the hands of Zhang Yuming, watching Yang Junshan, who was still lying on the ground while still looking calm, and Zhang Yuming could not help but flash a surprise. Color, but the heart is far more shocking than the expression on the face!

He can actually use the body of a brilliance in the head of a smashing smash!

This is no more than Zhang Yuming’s picking up the iron feather arrow of Yang Junshan. The power and speed of the Cuiguang Fujian are not comparable to an ordinary iron feather arrow. Zhang Yuming and Yang Junshan It’s impossible to do it.

"I don't want to hurt your life. It's just that this kind of Cuiguang sword is difficult to control even if it is launched. Just hand over the bear's paw and bear bile on your body. How about letting you leave?"

The strength shown by Yang Junshan is enough for Zhang Yuming to be jealous, although Zhang Yuming still confident that he can get the upper hand, and behind him is the backing of Tian Tianzong, but he is not a flying man, let alone two people. Fighting can only be a life-and-death fight. Killing is still a thing that you don't want to touch easily for a 12-year-old boy.

At the moment of rushing over, Zhang Yuming has already seen the situation in the foothills. Obviously, the other party has not had time to completely decompose the bodies of the two beasts. This makes Zhang Yuming relieved, but the bears in the chest and the abdomen are huge. The wounds and the three bear's paws that were cut off all indicate that the last value of this bear has been taken more than half by Yang Junshan.

The clothes on the chest of Yang Junshan have been torn, revealing the inner protective mirror, and a half-inch deep depression in the original mirror.

"Hey!" Yang Junshan smiled coldly, but the injury that touched the chest was caused by a severe cough, but he still staggered from the ground and stood up to see the teenagers who came over to Zhang Yuming.

"I want the bear's paw and bear bile, come and grab it!"

Zhang Yuming is tyrannical, but Yang Junshan’s previous strength has also shocked the youngsters. Even the Cuiguang Fujian can block it. The strength of Yang Junshan is obviously not what the youngsters can look forward to, especially the hands of Yang Junshan. Before the carved bow, the square in front of the paddock also attracted a lot of attention. I knew that there was a village father behind the martial arts. Naturally, I was reluctant to be offended.

Seeing that everyone is cramped, Zhang Yuming is not willing to make a deadly hatred with Yang Junshan, so he thought about it sincerely: "That Shanjun is the one who injured me, and the strength of the former tiger is still on the ground. Above the bear, now the two beasts are both hurting and losing, but I have to wait for the most, but this last blow is obviously going to belong to this brother. I think so, the essence of the two beasts is divided into equal parts, and the next one is the brother. How about a bear's paw?"

In all fairness, Yang Junshan really accounts for the cheapness of Zhang Yuming and others. If it is true, Yang Junshan can get a bear's paw. It is not reasonable. This is not the case. The youngsters still don’t know that Su Baozhang, who had previously led them astray, was originally A group with Yang Junshan.

But Yang Junshan is willing to divide the benefits of getting started, not to mention the fact that Zhang Yuming’s blow had almost killed his life, not to mention the two bears in the rucksack that had been dug up the essence of Xianling and the top grade. The spirit of the bear is bold.

Between the words, Zhang Yuming gestured to the young people behind him slowly spreading to the sides, faintly surrounding Yang Junshan.

When Zhang Yuming’s action can win the eyes of Yang Junshan, Yang Junshan’s eyes flashed with ridiculous smiles. Zhang Yuming suddenly felt like he had neglected something, suddenly yelled, saying: “Up, stop he!"

After all, a piece of jade on the waist suddenly burst into pieces, and a group of auras were slashed by Zhang Yuming and then pressed on the hilt of the emerald sword that was sheathed. The emerald green light was again raised, along with Zhang Wei. Ming reached out and pointed, Jianguang went straight to the thigh of Yang Junshan.

However, Zhang Yuming was one step late. Just before his hands, Yang Junshan had shot a feather arrow toward the tallest tree in the jungle. A very thin wire was pulled at the end of the feather arrow. The other end is attached to the bow arm.

At the moment when Cuiguangfujian shot, the silk thread at the end of the feather arrow suddenly retracted. Yang Junshan vacated the whole person and was directly plunged into the jungle. Then he took the tall tree as the fulcrum, such as swinging. Generally, the depth of the jungle was several dozen feet. At this time, the lead of the telescopic arrow was suddenly interrupted. The figure of Yang Junshan suddenly disappeared into the depths of the jungle, but the Cuiguangfu arrow crashed into the jungle behind Yang Junshan. It took only four or five bowls of thick trees to exhaust the spiritual power.

Actually let this guy escape!

This made Zhang Yuming not remembered the Su Baozhang who had been forced on the cliff by them. Will these two people be a group?

"Ming Ge, still chasing after chasing?" asked a young boy carefully.

"Do not chase, anyway, Xiong Xianchang also said that the bodies of these two beasts are not likely to breed the spirits, first clean up the bodies of these two beasts!" Zhang Yuming looked at the direction of Yang Junshan's departure, there is a kind of hidden inside. Premonition, this will not be their first fight!