"Yang Xuanlan, I remember what happened today. I will avenge this revenge one day! -"
The rumbling sound echoed in the air, and Yang Ji fiercely exploded with a death hand. Thousands of torrents forced Yang Xuanlan back, then he collected the two Vajra puppets, folded his body, and escaped to the ground.
"Want to find it!——"
Yang Xuanlan's eyes turned cold, he formed seals with his hands, and the majestic blood energy suddenly turned into a giant blue hand as big as a mountain peak, and grabbed Yang Ji's back.
Yang Xuanlan was quick to strike, but there were people who were quicker to strike.
"laugh!"
There was a flash of white light, and at the moment Yang Ji landed, Bai Wuji's swords merged into one and turned into a sky-shattering rainbow that shot toward Yang Ji.
This sword is so powerful that a faint, transparent yin fire burns on the three-foot sword tip. It has actually refined both yang fire and yin fire at the same time, and is only one step away from officially reaching the sixth level of martial arts. "Yin Fire Yang Talisman Realm".
Compared with Bai Julu, a disciple of Baekdu Mountain, he is only half a step behind.
——Yang Ji and Yang Xuanlan were fighting, and Bai Wuji was watching from the side of the battle group. None of Yang Ji's actions could escape his eyes.
Bai Wuji did not intervene rashly. After confirming that Yang Xuanlan could suppress Yang Ji, Bai Wuji had only one position for himself, and that was to prevent Yang Ji from escaping.
Bai Wuji's attack was neither too early nor too late, just right. It looked as if Bai Wuji had launched the attack in advance, even much faster than Yang Xuanlan.
"court death!"
Yang Ji was furious, and without thinking, he punched out, and in the rolling flames, a flying sword flashed with cold light, and went straight to Bai Wuji's face.
Boom! The fists collided, and the fire was scattered. At the moment when the sword energy was dispersed, Bai Wuji didn't even think about it. He rolled over, threw himself to the side, and backed away like lightning.
Yang Ji's flying sword is so powerful that it can even hurt Chaoyang Consort's Wuzong body. Bai Wuji knows how to fight with him head-on.
"boom!"
From behind, Yang Xuanlan arrived. Yang Ji exchanged palms with him, instantly launched the "Earth Boat" and took advantage of the situation to escape underground.
"His!"
Yang Xuanlan took a deep breath, dressed in hunting clothes, and stood on the ground with a head full of black hair and no wind.
"Touchdown!"
Yang Xuanlan's eyes were intense, without any hesitation. After taking a deep breath, he formed a seal with his hands, and suddenly dropped his palms to the ground like a Buddha touching the ground.
"Boom!"
Where Yang Xuanlan touched his hand, the earth shook, and there was a huge force that could not be resisted. The rumble followed Yang Xuanlan's palm and sank into the ground. Within a radius of a hundred feet, the dust shook the sky, and in the dust, the ground sank, and instantly It dropped a few inches and became one piece, turning into steel.
Yang Xuanlan's ground seal was so powerful that Pei Mo couldn't stop it. It especially restrained the earth-moving technique of the evil lineage. Yang Ji had been hit by this move before. He was sealed deep in the earth and snatched from the ground. come out.
It’s just that this time, that time!
Yang Ji even dared to fight Yang Xuanlan head-on, let alone touch the seal of the ground. Hearing a loud rumbling sound, Yang Ji forcibly opened a passage underground and went deeper.
"Yang Xuanlan, it's useless, you can't keep me now!"
A cold voice came from the underground, and Yang Ji violently broke through the ground and escaped from the range of Yang Xuanlan's touchdown mark.
And at the same moment——
"Whoosh!"
There was a flash of blood. After forcing Bai Wuji back, the bloodthirsty sword Yang Ji launched made an "S" shape in the air, and then like a spiritual snake, it instantly burrowed into the ground.
The hard ground seemed like nothing in front of the blade of the bloodthirsty sword.
Bai Wuji was shocked when he saw this scene. If he hadn't seen it, it would be hard to believe that someone's swordsmanship could be so flexible.
It's not like swordsmanship anymore, it's like it has a life of its own.
"Sir, what should we do now?"
Bai Wuji took a step forward and whispered.
It has to be said that Bai Wuji did not expect things to develop to this point. After this time, anyone with a discerning eye could see that it would be difficult for Yang Ji to suppress him.
The void was silent, and Yang Xuanlan stood on the ground burned by the fire, with a livid face and uncertain eyes.
Although Yang Ji has escaped to the depths of the earth, the mark of consciousness he left on Yang Ji is still there, and his position can still be vaguely felt.
If you are determined and pursue it all the way, you may not be able to find a chance to catch him and deal with him.
However, one fact that has to be admitted is that Yang Ji is now a great weapon. Before finding a way to restrain his Di Xingzhou, it will be impossible to deal with him.
When Yang Ji couldn't beat him, he could just get off the boat and escape underground, but he would still be in vain. Continuing would just be a waste of time.
But this time, he had wasted so much effort, energy, and time, setting up such a dead end, and asked him to just give up. How could he be willing to do so?
It was quiet in the woods, except for the sound of the mountain wind blowing overhead.
Bai Wuji stood aside, knowing that Yang Xuanlan was thinking, so he calmed down and did not dare to disturb him.
I do not know how long it has been--
"Pulling!"
There was a sound of flapping wings, and the two of them raised their heads, only to see a lean pigeon appearing. Different from ordinary pigeons, this pigeon had a small tuft of hair on its head, and its eyes were sharp.
Like a dove, like an eagle, like a falcon.
"It's our people!"
Bai Wuji glanced around and instantly noticed the golden ribbon on the root of the pigeon's right wing. This was the gale pigeon of Taiyuan Prince's Palace, which was bred by special talents from eagles, falcons, and pigeons.
This kind of pigeon not only has the ability to deliver messages professionally and can accomplish tasks proficiently. It also has the aggressive and hunting characteristics of hawks and falcons, which makes up for the lack of the hawks and falcons' message delivery capabilities, and will not be easily captured by other birds.
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To some extent, it can even temporarily assume the ability to capture other people's communications.
The number of gale pigeons is very small. This time when we came from Taiyuanzhou Mansion, we only brought three of them in total. They were all brought by their own people.
If it is not a very important matter, generally it will not be dispatched easily.
"Pulling!"
Yang Xuanlan's heart moved, and he stretched out his arms. The Gale Dove in the sky immediately flapped its wings and fell down. Only when he got closer did he see that the Gale Dove's claws were covered with a pair of carefully crafted metal claws. Although they were small, they were
Extremely sharp. It is used for hunting and dealing with other natural enemies.
Yang Xuanlan let Gale Dove's sharp claws grab his arm, took out the binding tube on it, spread out the letter paper, just glanced at it, and his expression immediately changed slightly:
"That thing finally broke out. Let's go! -"
Yang Ji wanted to kill him, but this matter became more urgent. In an instant, Yang Xuanlan made up his mind. With a sway of his robe, he extinguished the surrounding fire with a flick of his hand, and Yang Xuanlan flew away immediately.
, disappeared in the direction of Langya County in the blink of an eye.
Behind him, Bai Wuji followed closely.
…
Deep in the earth.
A small boat floated in the darkness.
Whoosh!
Yang Ji retracted his palm and caught the bloodthirsty sword that came out of the ground.
"It is indeed a good sword!"
Yang Ji took a closer look and thought to himself. The authentic "Sword Code" from ancient times. Its power is far beyond the comparison of ordinary swordsmanship.
Putting away the bloodthirsty sword, Yang Ji pushed Little Zhou Tian in his body to begin to absorb the vitality in Zhou Tian and heal his injuries.
In the battle with Yang Xuanlan, although Yang Ji seemed to be inseparable from Yang Xuanlan, in fact, his internal organs were shaking, and every fight was a shock. After this battle, he had already accumulated
A serious injury.
It is not that easy to challenge Wu Zong with the strength of a general.
Wearing Qi and blood circulate in the thirty-six small Zhoutian acupoints. In the Zhoutian, streams of heaven and earth vitality gather from all directions and pour into the body.
Yang Ji closed his eyes and remained motionless.
About half a cup of tea later, Yang Ji suddenly opened his eyes.
"Um?"
Yang Ji looked up, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Yang Xuanlan's aura disappeared?"
Yang Ji's mental power is different from ordinary people. It is extremely powerful. Although he can't see anything, he can feel Yang Xuanlan's aura emanating into the void.
Even Yang Xuanlan didn't know this.
But just now, Yang Ji suddenly felt that Yang Xuanlan had disappeared. It was not just as simple as disappearing. Even the remaining breath in the void also disappeared.
"Why are you walking so fast?"
Yang Ji was secretly surprised.
He didn't think Yang Xuanlan could find him, but leaving before half a cup of tea was too fast. You know, when he was in the Dongtian Sutra painting, Yang Xuanlan waited outside for three full days.
More than an hour!
He spent so much patience dealing with himself, so it would be a bit strange to leave like this, right?
Yang Ji felt secretly strange.
"Whoosh!"
With a thought in his heart, Yang Ji drove the boat all the way up to the ground. When he was still some distance away from the ground, Yang Ji thought and summoned Xiao Ji:
"Xiao Ji, help me take a look."
A flash of light flashed, Xiao Ji swam out of Yang Ji's sleeve, popped out of the boat, and then quickly disappeared outside. In just a moment, Xiao Ji swam back to Yang Ji's boat from the ground, watching him shake it.
He shook his head.
"Really left?"
Yang Ji lowered his head, thoughtfully.
Xiao Ji is a psychic being. Yang Xuanlan may be able to control his own aura, but it is impossible to control his human aura and overcome Xiao Ji, who is an alien.
"Let's go out and take a look!"
Yang Ji rode the boat around the rock-like area suppressed by Yang Xuanlan's ground seal, and then got out from the edge.
There was a gentle breeze deep in the mountains, and apart from the mess in the area where the two had fought, nothing strange could be seen in the entire forest.
——Yang Xuanlan is really gone.
Although Yang Ji was confused, he acted without any hesitation. After collecting the boat, he stepped across the hardened ground and picked up the black-covered letter near a burnt stone.
"Got it."
Yang Ji stretched out his finger and flicked it, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The letter that Bai Yuanyuan went through many twists and turns finally fell into his hands. Even if he beat Bai Wuji to death, he might not have thought that the moment he fought with him, he had already shaken the envelope out of his arms with his blood energy, and used his poison to
The blood sword distracted his attention.
——The ground was already scorched black by the torrent of flames from himself and Yang Xuanlan, and the cover of the envelope was black. Bai Wuji didn't care about himself, so how could he have the time to notice this?
Yang Xuanlan was indeed not there. Yang Ji looked around and suddenly felt something in his heart.
"Huh? It seems to be a mailbox..."
Yang Ji suddenly walked over, leaned down, and picked up something from the ground. It was a thin piece of bamboo, only as thick as a little finger, with a length of white silk thread tied to it.
——Although Yang Xuanlan shattered the letter paper, he threw it away and left this bamboo letter box. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!