Chapter 560: Melee

How is this going?
Such a huge giant tree is actually withered and died between the beards. Who has such a skill?
Yang Junshan traveled around, but saw the original lush canopy because the branches and leaves were falling, the line of sight was unimpeded, and even the pervasive peach blossoms seemed to fade a lot, just to see dozens of feet outside. The witch's monk Lan Ying, who stood on a branch and was dazed by the scene of great change.
At that time, Nalan Ying also noticed the eyes of Yang Junshan. In the blink of an eye, Lan Ying seemed to think of something in the opposite direction. His eyes flashed fiercely.
Yang Junshan did not look good. He was too familiar with the nature of the witch monks. He was fond of fighting the war. This Lanying is a woman. It seems to be very rational before, but this does not mean that This person is a heterogeneity of the witches.
What's more, at that time, Lan Ying looked at his murderous eyes and there was still a faint color. This person would not put the giant peach tree on his body for a sudden wilting.
Yang Junshan’s thought flashed in his mind. He had not had time to explain it. The Lan Ying had already rushed to him, and the witch in his hand hooked his left ear hole.
"You are crazy!"
Yang Junshan screamed, but at this time he did not have a good explanation. The monks and humans outside the field were originally dead enemies. The reason why they were restrained before, except that no one has the grasp of victory, but also because of the temptation of peach.
Nowadays, the whole giant peach tree has begun to wither, and the peaches that have not yet been picked up have dried up. For almost everyone, there is only one reason to explain that the peaches that have been bred on the giant peach tree have been picked. .
When Lan Ying saw the moment of Yang Junshan, Yang Junshan was keeping the action of picking the peaches. Lan Ying took it for granted that the peach was probably in the hands of Yang Junshan, even if it was only "possible", but this may It’s enough for Lan Ying to grab it.
Originally, Yang Junshan had a good impression on the Wu people. He also had the breath of Wu Shuo and Jiu Li, and felt that it would not cause too much conflict with the Witch monks. Even when he entered the Liangyu Mountains, he was subjected to three witches. When the monks blocked, the two sides also kept each other's hands and did not completely tear the face.
However, looking at the current position of Lan Ying, it is obviously going to be with the endless rhythm of Yang Junshan. Yang Junshan could not help but sigh. In the face of the temptation of the peach, the identity of his "Friend of the Witch" is not so useful.
Because the body of the Lushan knife was hit hard, Yang Junshan lacked the usual means of coping in the process of fighting the law, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
The biggest feature of Jiuyi Zhenyuan cultivated by Yang Junshan is purely far beyond the same level of monks. When encountering a rival with a close rivalry, the long-term struggle makes the opponent exhausted, which is one of the methods used by Yang Junshan.
It can be said that whether he is a successful master of the magical magical powers, "the earth moves the mountain shakes", or the life of the Baoshan Junyi, it is a means of such a strong outbreak, usually used to defeat the opponent, a hit and a winner The killer, other magical powers such as Fantianyin, Overprinting and the like are the same, and another instrument in the hands of "snakes" is used for restrictions, imprisonment, and the lethality is also small.
After returning from the ice sheet, the opponents encountered by Yang Junshan on this road rarely have the feeling of heartyness in the process of fighting. It seems that you should find a hand-cranked spirit as soon as possible, or you should hurry up the mountain knife. Fix it, or make a mention of its quality.
The witches' monks' shots are always so fierce, and the long hooks flash in the cold. If the opponent's ear holes are hooked, half of the brain can be pulled out.
In the helplessness of Yang Junshan, the "snake twist" in his hand was used as a long whip, and the whip was dexterously shaken in the air, and turned toward the long hook.
However, Lan Ying, who was across from the opposite side, chuckled and shot a palm on the side of the tree.
This scene Yang Junshan is not the first time I saw it. In my heart, the dark passage was broken. How can I forget that she is a monk of the Wu ethnic group? The tribe's witch monk is naturally capable of manipulating some vegetation.
Sure enough, in the moment when Lan Ying’s palm was shot at the branch around him, the originally withered branches near Yang Junshan seemed to have come alive and tangled with the
snake twist
.
Yang Junshan shakes his hand and pulls it. These dead branches are broken, but the long hook has been hooked up to his ear. The sharp and vigorous Yang Junshan ears are beginning to itch.
Yang Junshan is not a person who is waiting for him, but he has to temporarily retreat when he is forced to take the lead by Lan Yingxian.
But this way, it is to let Lan Ying seize the opportunity at once, the magical means of all kinds of witches are like waves, one after another chasing Yang Junshan rushed over, and firmly occupied the upper hand.
Although Yang Junshan’s cultivation of the dilemma is only the second most important in the witchland, it is a lower weight than Lan Ying. However, Yang Junshan is also a good match. From his growth to the present, he has leapt for decades. The battle between the ranks and the opponent has already become a commonplace.
Although he was inadvertently robbed by the opponent, he pressed him all the way, but Yang Junshan did not mess up, but kept the door strong, like a spring, but it was suppressed. The more likely it is to fight back at any time, and the counterattack will become more and more fierce.
Yang Junshan was calm and eager to fight. After the strange stone in his hand was completely stabilized, he was not fully adapted to the cultivation of the gathering. In the past, although there were several battles, It is because he walked in time, or because his opponent's weakness made him not enough to cultivate his own cultivation. This time, this battle with Lan Ying was the adaptation of Yang Junshan to his own cultivation. The magical means are also more and more handy.
However, Lan Ying, who is fighting against him, is more and more shocked. She can clearly feel the obvious progress of Yang Junshan in the course of this road war. At this time, Yang Junshan feels like a volcano that is about to erupt. Although she is already trying to suppress it, she knows that once she makes a mistake, the volcano will burst out in one fell swoop, and she is afraid that she will not be able to retreat.
Lan Ying feels that his current situation is quite a feeling of riding a tiger.
At this time, the violent spiritual turmoil broke out on the other side of the huge canopy. After the Qingfeng real people suffered from the brutality of the barbarian monks, the two sides also launched a fierce contest.
However, with the performance of the trio of the Qing Dynasty, the old poison is obviously not his opponent. The only thing that can be considered is that the poisonous magical power of the old poison is often unpredictable. Before he tried to make a calculation, but he tried to make a calculation, but It was discovered by Yang Junshan, but the Qingfeng real people did not notice it beforehand.
Lan Ying originally thought that the forces on both sides could be said to be evenly matched, but they couldn’t help each other to be a monk who had a low self-improvement, and the other side of the old poison would not be the opponent of the breeze, but only for the present. Going back, anyway, the giant mahogany has withered, and it will not be worth the candle.
But when Lan Ying was about to leave, a black gas suddenly floated between the dead branches and leaves of the opposite side of the canopy, and then entangled in the direction of Yang Junshan.
At this time, the sound of the breeze and the ruthlessness of the breeze came over: "Be careful of his black smoke, I am poisoned here, you are careful!"
When Lan Ying was in the black air, it was a spirit. When the reminder of the breeze was passed, she had once again shaken her spirits and killed Yang Junshan. She also tried to face Yang Junshan opposite the canopy. Drive away.
Yang Junshan Zhou Yuanyuan magnetic Baoguang Dasheng, the black gas has not been close, it was washed away by Baoguang, but Yang Junshan can still detect the strangeness of this black smoke, actually there is a trace of black smoke attached to Baoguangzhi On, try to penetrate into his body.
The true sound of Jiuyi is like a boulder rolling, and the poisonous mist that has penetrated into the body is destroyed. Hey, it brings a strong anti-drug talent to Yang Junshan's body.
Yang Junshan's Yuan magnetic Baoguang not only resisted the poisonous smoke of the old poison, but even Lan Ying's witch long hook was affected, and he had to consume more energy to control his magic weapon.
At this time, another long whip emerged from the trees and took the waist of Yang Junshan.
"Is it really time for Laozi not to exist?"
The breeze really screamed, and a loud bang suddenly came from afar, followed by a sigh, and the long whip had not yet reached the body, and suddenly withdrew, followed by countless broken branches with leaves Strong strength flew to the battle group of Yang Junshan and Lan Ying.
At this time, Yang Junshan suddenly launched, and Shan Junyu vacated, and under the control of the sky, he hit the Lan Ying in the air, while the sleeves were invisible. It disappeared into the dead leaves of the broken branches.
Lan Ying also took the opportunity to take the shot at this time. The broken branches and leaves that were flying from the dance were instantly controlled by Lan Ying, and then they took the fierce wind and whistle and spurred toward Yang Junshan at a faster speed.
At the same time, the long hook of the witch in the middle of the air, a soft knock on the side of the mountain in the middle of the sky, so that the mountain Jun suddenly lost the sight, falling from the side of Lan Ying, in the crown A huge square gap was opened.
The method of Yang Junshan is that the sound of the East is hitting the West. It is obvious that the mountain is used as a means to attract Lan Ying’s full attention. In fact, it is a cold man who suddenly shoots out from the broken sky and shoots her directly. The body protection of the gods, Lan Ying only had time to avoid the key, Rao is that she has a savage body of the Wu people, the left arm is still shot by the cold mans.
"Ah!" Lan Ying screamed, she didn't even see what the cold man was, and her own body-protecting method couldn't stop it.
"Old poison, gone!"
Lan Yingjun looked at Yang Junshan and knew that this time it was no longer easy to take advantage of it. If he didn’t know how to advance or retreat, he would have to pay for it himself. He had to greet his companion with a sigh of relief and turned to the Red Mist Mountain. Escape outside.