Chapter 115: Spirit

Just when Yan Yan suddenly shot from the back, when he saw Yang Junshan and the ghost girl repaired together under his palm, Yang Junshan’s body suddenly disappeared in front of her eyes.
Yan Yan was shocked and turned to look for the trace of Yang Junshan, but the body of the little girl had already covered her sight, and the claws of the claws flew toward her.
Yan Yan came to think too much, subconsciously reached out and pushed forward, two groups of gold light printed on the little girl's body, the little girl was shot without a sound.
At this moment, Yan Hao suddenly heard a cold cry, scared her to the gloom of the flower, when the piece of jade in his hand was crushed, the heart was suddenly printed by a palm. A powerful and overbearing spiritual power instantly dissipated the spiritual power in her body.
Yang Junshan's voice faintly rang in her ear: "You are miscalculated, even the little girl of the ghost family can find out, how can you not know that you shot?"
Yan Yan has calmed down at this time and said: "Who are you, what do you want?"
Yang Junshan smiled faintly and did not answer, but asked directly: "This Xuezi Qi is the one you should be in the Tianzong of the ancestors? Before that, it was just a scorpion, so it would be the assassination failure. After that, this Xue Ziqi was desperate to kill. This time, the two of you cooperated well, but unfortunately you have a big idea."
Yan Yan snorted and stopped talking. The spiritual power in the body was quietly running and gathering, trying to find opportunities to get out of Yang Junshan's hands.
At this time, Yang Junshan has turned his eyes to the other side of the passage. Xue Ziqi is trying to kill Xu Jing, so he faintly said: "I advise you not to hurry to start!"
Xue Ziqi pressed the palm of his hand on the head of Xu Jing. His expression was excited: "Let her, otherwise I will kill Xu Jing!"
Yang Junshan looked at him with a funny smile and said: "You have nothing to do with killing her, but if I kill this person, how do you feel?"
Yang Junshan's palm pressed slightly in the back of Yan Yan's heart, Yan Yan was so easy to accumulate in the darkness of the body, the little bit of spiritual power was suddenly shaken, his face could not help but a white, Xue Ziqi looked in his eyes and said: "Don't!"
Xue Ziqi yelled at the exit and knew that he had revealed it. So he fixed his mind and said: "Since you are not a monk, you are suffering from this drowning. What's more, Miss Yan is very noble in Tanzhe. If you And offending the Tanzhan faction is not both sides not please?"
Yan Yan also said at this time: "You and I are similar to each other, but your strength is higher than me. It can be seen that it is also a young hero. I am a talented person. If you can enter the pool, I will Yan Yan swears by his own reputation, and today's business is written off, and he is willing to be the introducer of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect.
Yang Junshan interrupted her: "I know that your father is a true disciple of the Tanzhao school. Your grandfather is one of the five true human monks in the Tanzhao school. You are also a young scholar of the Tanghis school, a true disciple of the future. one."
Yan Yan took a look, apparently did not think that Yang Junshan would be so familiar to her, but she immediately returned to God, saying: "Since you are so familiar with the next, then you should know what is said below, if you If you can really quit this matter, you will fulfill your promise in the future..."
Yang Junshan smiled lightly and said: "You can rest assured that you have inadvertently saved my life. I have to pay back this person's feelings, but this little thing in your waist is good, how can I give it to me?"
After all, not waiting for Yan Wei to promise, Yang Junshan has already picked up the conch that she had just grabbed from Xu Jing in the stone room.
Yan Yan’s face flashed an angry color, but he still said:
Since you like it, you can take it. But you said that you have a life-saving grace for you. Is this how you treat your savior?

Yang Junshan did not answer Yan's question, but suddenly looked up and smiled at Xue Ziqi: "This Xue brother, don't you think that I am dragging time?"
Whether it is Xue Ziqi or Yan Wei, they are all a glimpse, and then they hear a scream. Xue Ziqi presses the hand on Xu Jing’s head and the whole person has already been rushed by a giant force. In the air, the blood has been sprinkled into a red mist, and when it falls to the ground, it is already dead and can no longer die.
At this moment, Yang Junshan sent the palm of his hand to the front and sent it forward slightly. Yan Yan’s whole person flew toward a passage, and Yan Yan, who was in midair, suddenly turned his hand and rubbed a golden light. In her palm, she flew out to Yang Junshan.
And Yang Junshan seems to have been in harmony with her heart. Just in the moment when Yan Yan turned around, she just saw the smiling Yang Junshan pointing out, pointing to the palm of her hand.
"啪", Jinguang is scattered, Yan Yan's life-threatening palm sword is easily broken by Yang Junshan's gravel technique, and her people have already fallen into a passage of more than ten feet.
Looking back, I stared at Yang Junshan with a sinister look. All of my own behaviors were always in the calculations of others, and I felt that Yan Yan was greatly resentful. Then I saw a channel in the distance, Haotian. Zhang’s Zhang Yiming passed over Xu Jing, who was struggling to get up, and chased him over her.
Yan Yan was shocked, and she was aware of the strength of Zhang Yuming. I am afraid that it is comparable to the mysterious clay man who just managed to hold her. So she threw a jade in the direction that Zhang Yuming chased and turned around. Flee away from the depths of the passage.
The jade symbol burst in the air, a group of ice crystals filled the passage of the majority of the time, Zhang Yuming had no choice but to stop, and then looked at Yang Junshan standing in front of another channel.
"Thank you once again for the helplessness of Xiongtai. If you don't delay the time, Xu Shimei is afraid of life!"
Zhang Yuming still arched his hand toward Yang Junshan. He said: "I just don't know how Xiongtai is called. I don't know if I can enlighten me. Will I wait for it in the future?"
Yang Junshan smiled and said: "The name does not need to be said, I will naturally meet again in the future."
Zhang Yuming sighed and said: "I didn't expect Xue Shizhen to make such a rebellious thing. I don't know how the Zongmen will be disposed of."
Yang Junshan’s tone was slightly deep, and he smiled and said:
Ts. Xue Ziqi may not have rebelled against Tianzong. This may be just a tacit transaction between the two sides.

Zhang Yuming's look is faint and uncertain. Apparently, Yang Junshan heard the meaning of the words. Xu Jing, who was on the side, has slowly come over. She was obviously guilty of being attacked by Xue Ziqi.
Zhang Yuming temporarily suppressed the doubts in his heart and asked Yang Junshan: "Where do you want to go next, can you go with me? I will not be the opponent after the team." ""
Yang Junshan smiled and said: "The two are light, there are some other things to deal with."
At this time, Xu Jing couldn't help but open the door: "Can you exchange the conch for the next, and are willing to exchange items of the same value?"
Yang Junshan was not surprised by Xu Jing's inquiry. The conch was the most ideal for the monk who had such a secretive technique.
"Well, are there enough spiritual crystals in your place?"
Xu Jing's face was bright, and he hurriedly said: "Yes, I have a few pieces here. I have a few pieces there, but I have already died. I hope he will not blame me for looking for his relics."
In the end, Zhang Yuming and Xu Jing added a few relics that died on the monk of the Tianzong monk. They made up more than ten pieces of Hua Lingjing and exchanged the snail from the hands of Yang Junshan, so that Xu Jingxi could not help himself.
After sending away Zhang Yuming and Xu Jing, the smile on Yang Junshan’s face suddenly converges and walked to the little girl’s body. At this time, the little girl of the aristocratic family had no slight breath, and she was obviously I have been dead for a long time.
Yang Junshan sneered: "Get up, don't pretend to die!"
The little girl was lying on the ground and the body had become cold and stiff.
Yang Junshan nodded and said: "Since it is already dead, then this skull is useless, just cut it down and bring it back to the tiger girl. The head of the ghost family wants to come to Hu Niu is very much like it."
"嘡啷", Yang Hengshan's waist knife was only pulled out halfway, the little girl lying on the ground suddenly opened his eyes and screamed in his mouth: "No, I am not dead!"
Yang Junshan snorted and said: "Toasting does not eat and drink fine wine. The next question you have to know is better. Otherwise, if I accidentally smashed it, you can only make a real devil." ""
The little girl nodded and said that she knew.
"Where is your ghost nest, who is hosting the ghost nest, how is it cultivated?"
The little girl shook her head in a blank voice and said, "Ghost nest? I don't know!"
Yang Junshan’s face was cold and said:
There was a little boy of your size. Because I was not very obedient, I have already sent him to your ancestors, the ancestors of the ghost family.

"You killed Xiao Dong? You killed him!"
The little girl suddenly became scared and her face was full of fear. "I don't know anything. My memory started from the practice room under the throne of the throne,..."
"Yu Wang?" Yang Junshan's face changed. This name is quite eloquent for Yang Junshan, but he quickly converges his expression and asks: "Your cultivation method is also taught by the king?"
The little girl shook her head and said: "I don't know, my cultivation method was taught by Xiao Dong. I don't know who Xiaodong learned."
The little girl did not see the difference of Yang Junshan, and then said: "The killing of the descendants of the king of the king, the prince of the king of the king, the wrath of the king, the king of the king led the group of snakes along the murderer's breath, this time I and Xiao Dong Originally, I was only responsible for tracking your traces and reporting your strength to His Royal Highness. I was surprised that Xiao Dong was discovering that you were all dressed up as human monks who were similar to me, but he was determined to kill you. Empty, where is expected..."
"Do you mean that the king has led the mud snake in the swamp?" Yang Junshan again interrupted the little girl's story without hesitation.