Chapter 25 Change of ownership again

Yang Jun suddenly noticed something strange in his body.

It was not the feeling of being hurt, but the feeling of a lot of cool gas in the air around him drilled into the pores around him, and then gradually flowed into the meridians, and finally all the rivers flowed into his dantian like flowing back...

What? Is poisonous?

Yang Jungong gathered his eyes and looked around in a panic, but was surprised to see some milky white gas floating in many places on the city. The gases were strangely human-shaped. When the breeze blew, the human-shaped gases actually drifted with the wind.

"Natural essence?"

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Jun immediately withdrew his gaze to see where the Fire Qilin was just now.

At first glance, I saw a white gas that looked like a fire kirin and was about to disperse by the wind. But even if it was about to disperse, the gas was still richer than other human-shaped gases.

Obviously, because Fire Qilin has much more skills than ordinary people, his natal essence after his death is much more than that of ordinary people.

Seeing that the essence of Fire Qilin's natal essence was about to dissipate, Yang Jun immediately endured the pain after being injured and crawled over there.

This scene was naturally seen by Li Lingling and Shangguan Qin, who had been paying attention to him. They looked at each other and hurried over to help Yang Jun up. Li Lingling asked with concern: "Yang Jun! Are you okay?"

Shangguan Qin asked: "Yang Jun! Why are you crawling on the ground? Are you going to pick something?"

As she asked her eyes, she looked in the direction where Yang Jun crawled, and saw the long-handled Mo Dao that fell to the ground after Huo Qilin died. So she thought that Yang Jun crawled over to pick up the Mo Dao that had broken his steel sword. She immediately trotted over and picked up the big Mo Dao that weighed at least thirty pounds and handed it to Yang Jun, asking, "Do you want it? I'll bring it for you!"

"No, no!"

Yang Jun's eyes gathered with his skills had already seen the essence of Huo Qilin's natal energy begin to dissipate quickly. He was anxious and did not care about explanation. He split his hands and separated Li Lingling and Shangguan Qin and then rushed over and sat cross-legged on the ground. After closing his eyes, he began to concentrate and use his skills with all his strength.

As soon as his skills were activated, he felt a drizzle drizzle pouring on his head, which was so cool and comfortable.

So he focused more on his skills to absorb the essence of the Fire Qilin's natal essence.

However, this pleasure soon disappeared.

Yang Jun opened his eyes, gathered his skills and looked at it, and found that the natal essence left by the Fire Qilin after his death had completely disappeared. I don’t know how many of them were absorbed by him, and how many of them were dissipated in the air by themselves.

Close his eyes and feel the Dantian. Yang Jun found that in just a few seconds, the internal energy in his Dantian increased by more than half. This discovery made him feel even more distressed by the natal essence dissipating in the air.

"Kill! Kill!"

The enemy's shouts of killing brought Yang Jun's mind back to the battlefield.

When they opened their eyes again, the enemy continued to go up the ladder of the siege and rushed to the wall one after another. Li Lingling and Shangguan Qin also picked up their swords and killed the enemy again because there were more and more enemies rushing to the city.

A dozen meters away on the right, Pang Shanjun was still fighting with a man with a fat face in front of Guan Lan.

Seven or eight meters away on the left, Meng Yu was still skillfully slashing arrows, drawing bows, and shooting arrows with a cold face. All the enemies who climbed up the ladder in front of her were shot into the forehead with an arrow, and then fell off the ladder. Under the ladder, there were always screams of the enemy's screams when they fell down.

Looking further to the left, the double sword skills of the Mandarin Duck Sword Ghost were still so unstoppable. In just a short while, there were only seven left of the dozen masters who rushed to the city.

"The Mandarin Duck Sword Ghost! Come to die!"

Suddenly, a loud shout like thunder broke out in Yang Jun's ears, which shocked both the enemy and us who were fighting for themselves on the wall were a little confused.

Yang Jun's head buzzed and looked in the sound.

A bald man in golden clothes suddenly jumped up from a cloud ladder four or five meters away from behind the mandarin duck sword ghost.

In the sun, the golden robe was covered with countless brilliant money patterns. The bald man flew to the top of the city more than ten meters high. After the momentum was exhausted, he suddenly "smashed" like a large iron block weighing thousands of pounds. Two terrifying fists like iron hammers suddenly burst out with dazzling purple light like a meteorite flying from the sky and smashed at the back of the mandarin duck sword ghost.

The mandarin duck sword ghost, who had split a master from the Nancheng Sword Sect horizontally into three sections, suddenly turned around, his eyes suddenly shot out two balls of black energy, and the narrow and long swords in his hand slashed like a whirlwind and rushed towards his bald man.

"Leopard! Dead!"

Before the Mandarin Duck Sword Ghost finished speaking, his two swords met the fists of the bald man Jin Qian Leopard.

The moment the fists and swords were connected, the purple light of the golden leopard's fist suddenly exploded, and the two crescent-shaped ink black sword auras also rose from the two crescent-shaped ink-black sword ghosts for the first time.

"Rare and thunder!"

The golden leopard roared, and the purple light on the fist suddenly exploded again. The mandarin duck sword ghost and himself were knocked back by the internal force of both sides.

"die!"

A quick figure flew up from a cloud ladder behind the mandarin duck sword ghost again. Yang Jun was shocked. It was actually the Nancheng Fenghuoyun, who was still under the command of the Nancheng Sword Sect.

Nancheng Fenghuoyun, dressed in black, held a thick iron pillar-shaped sword in his hand. He rushed up to the top of the city, and kicked the hard rocks on the top of the city quickly rushed towards the back of the mandarin duck sword ghost.

"careful!"

"Be careful with the sword ghost!"

"Be careful behind the scenes!"

There were a burst of exclamations and reminders on the top of the city.

But, it's too late!

The mandarin duck sword ghost turned his head and looked behind him. The iron pillar-shaped sword of Fenghuoyun in Nancheng had already pierced through his thin body. The bamboo shoot-like sword head was more than half a foot long from his left chest.

The body of the mandarin duck sword ghost froze, and then turned into a white light and disappeared into the sky.

"It's over! The situation is over!"

Yang Jun muttered to himself as the white light turned into a long sword ghost, and finally looked at the natal essence left on the top of the city, licking his lips greedily, but he knew very well that the great tonic thing would definitely not belong to him, so he forced his head to jump to Shangguan Qin, rushed over and grabbed Shangguan Qin's slender and soft little hand and ran away. After shocking Meng Yu, Yang Jun's empty left hand also grabbed her cold jade hand. Regardless of what she and Shangguan Qin thought, he grabbed the two of his hands and ran to the stairs of the city wall next to the city tower.

"Hey! Wait for me!"

Li Lingling shouted in panic behind them, but Yang Jun ignored them.

Now the West City Wall is gone, and the building is about to collapse. If you stay for a moment, you will never leave alive again.

"The big leader is dead! The mandarin duck sword ghost is dead! Run!"

A sudden explosion occurred on the top of the city, and all the guards who reacted were panic and wanted to run down the city.

"Kill! Kill them all for me!"

The beacon of Nancheng on the top of the city issued a ruthless massacre order, which was clearly heard into Yang Jun and the others. Shangguan Qin, who was a little unaware of whether to escape, no longer hesitated, and made Yang Jun, who was holding her little hand much easier.

"Yang Jun! Yang Jun! Wait! Wait for us!"

Pang Shanjun's shouting loudly not far behind Yang Jun.

"Wait for them?"

Shangguan Qin asked Yang Jun panting.

Yang Jun turned his head and saw Pang Shanjun running towards him with sweat on his head.

Seeing his big hand holding Guan Lan's snow-white jade hand tightly, Yang Jun was very jealous and his running steps stopped a little. He grabbed the steel sword in Shangguan Qin's hand and threw it hard. He didn't even look at the result of the sword. Without waiting for Shangguan Qin to look back, he grabbed her and Meng Yu's hands again and continued to run forward desperately.

"Why did you throw my sword?"

Shangguan Qin asked Yang Jun panting.

"I've all run away, what other sword to carry? It affects speed!"

Yang Jun answered seriously.

"Ah!!! Who is it?"

As soon as his steps moved again, Yang Jun heard the chaotic noise behind him, Pang Shanjun's screams.

He glanced at Shangguan Qin and felt relieved when he saw that she didn't look like she heard Pang Shanjun's scream behind her.

It would be nothing to kill Pang Shanjun and exude jealousy in his heart. It would be awful if he destroyed his image in Shangguan Qin's mind.

He turned his head slightly to look at Meng Yu, but saw Meng Yu glanced at him with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!