Yang Ji's reaction was already very fast. (As soon as the evil prince recalled Xuan Ni's big hand, he felt something was wrong. But unfortunately, as a peerless genius at the Wuzong level, the evil prince's reaction was not inferior to Yang Ji's at all.
By the time Yang Ji was shocked, the evil prince's big hand of Xuan Ni had already fallen down like a net.
The Skeleton Ghost King's house was full of treasures, and Yang Ji only found eleven Yellow Dragon Swords. If nine were taken away by the evil prince at once (one of which was a bloodthirsty sword), then the secret skill of the "Sword Code" would be much more powerful.
discount.
In a battle with a strong man like the evil prince, without the help of a sword, it is absolutely certain that he will not only be defeated, but at least be suppressed throughout the whole process.
However, the evil prince's move was unexpected and there was no warning in advance. It was already too late for Yang Ji to change his move.
"disease!"
At the critical moment, a light flashed in Yang Ji's eyes, and he suddenly pointed a finger, buzz! Just before the hand of the evil prince fell, the light flashed, and the ten swords seemed to be alive, with an astonishing movement.
The flexibility drew an arc in the air, and plunged into the depths of the earth like a fish swimming head to head.
"Boom!"
Xuan Mi's big hand fell, and a shocking explosion erupted on the ground. All the bones, soil, stems and leaves were mixed together and flew more than ten feet high.
And almost at the same time, the sky darkened, and Yang Ji's "hand of death" appeared behind the evil prince like a shadow, and suddenly suppressed him.
"Take a bite out of me too!"
Yang Ji's eyes flashed with cold light, and he used the huge "Hand of Death" to suppress the evil prince behind him after shattering the sky and the earth.
With the evil prince's Wuzong-level strength, he did not dare to confront Yang Ji's "hand of death" that was full of vitality but lifeless. Boom! The light flashed, and the moment Yang Ji's "hand of death" fell.
, the evil prince jumped up and relied on his Wuzong-level speed to dodge the blow by a hair.
"Boom!"
White light flashed. Two streaks of rainbow light shot out from Yang Ji's body. The moment the evil prince jumped out, they violently hit him in mid-air with lightning speed.
"laugh!"
There was a flash of cold light, and two traces of blood faintly flashed across the body of the evil prince. The huge power contained in the sword even knocked the evil prince five or six feet away, and he stumbled to the ground.
However, it was Yang Ji who caught him by surprise and shot out the Huanglong Sword that he had kept as a spare. He succeeded in one move. Yang Ji was not greedy for more. With a few flutters, the two swords were thrown into the forest like breastfed birds.
, drilled into the ground and quickly disappeared.
"Puff!"
With a few soft sounds, mud flew under Yang Ji's feet, and a bloodthirsty sword, together with eleven Huanglong swords, turned around in the ground and broke out of the ground one after another. They fell into Yang Ji's palm.
It was gray and foggy, but it was quiet all around.
Yang Ji and the evil prince stood facing each other with a distance of more than twenty feet. The evil prince did not launch a counterattack, and Yang Ji did not pursue him again.
No one made any move between the two of them.
However, even though they stopped, the murderous aura between the two became more intense. The tense atmosphere was simply suffocating.
——This time, the evil prince originally wanted to seize Yang Ji's ten swords, but Yang Ji's sword skills were too weird and amazing.
Not only did the evil prince not take advantage, but he suffered a huge loss!
"Very powerful swordsmanship..."
The evil prince reached out and wiped the sword mark on his shoulder. The faint sword mark turned from red to white and quickly disappeared:
"But it's a pity. This kind of swordsmanship can't do anything to me."
Wu Zong's body was extremely strong. Although Yang Ji's sword energy tore his skin, it was unable to cause further damage.
"hehe."
Yang Ji looked at the evil prince and laughed when he heard this, and said tit for tat:
"I heard that Wuzong's body is very strong, but I wonder if his eyes are the same?"
"snort!"
The evil prince snorted coldly when he heard this, and his expression turned cold.
"Roar!"
It was too late to say that. At that moment, a beast-like roar came from behind Yang Ji. With a bang, the ground cracked, and several black Yaksha suddenly emerged from under the fluffy soil.
Their bodies are tall. They are even a head taller than Yang Ji. They are also agile in movement. Their black and tough skin covers their thick bones, and black bone spurs grow from the gaps between the bones, giving people a sense of speed.
An awesome feeling.
Bang! Bang!
As soon as the four special black yakshas appeared, they immediately kicked off their legs and hugged Yang Jixiong at an alarming speed, trying to trap his limbs.
"kill him!--"
In the turbulent mist, the cold voice of the leader of the black-robed ghost mansion came. He didn't know when he commanded the four yakshas to lurk underground and quietly touched behind Yang Ji.
When masters fight, every second counts. Yang Ji was completely focused on the evil prince, and for a moment he didn't even notice the four underworld creatures.
boom!
A cold light flashed in the evil prince's eyes, and he disappeared instantly with a bang. His true body had already crossed a distance of more than twenty feet and rushed towards Yang Ji.
"I told you before, don't be happy too early!"
The evil prince was covered in black smoke. He waved his right hand, wrapped in a torrent of evil energy, and punched him fiercely.
The power of this punch was huge and heavy. Wherever the fist landed, even the void seemed to be dented.
"laugh!"
Yang Ji's reaction was not slow. The moment he sensed the danger, a sword shot out and swept the four yakshas behind him. At the same time, he kicked his feet and rushed out quickly.
However, unexpectedly, the sword energy cut through the void and penetrated into the body of the four-headed yaksha. It felt extremely hard. The feeling of the sword cutting into the bones was like swimming in a swamp.
Yang Ji's sword failed to cut open their bodies smoothly.
"Mutant Yaksha!"
Yang Ji felt a chill in his heart. These Yakshas made him feel much more powerful than the previous Yakshas. The bone strength alone was several times stronger.
Before I could think too much, I heard a strange sound in my ears:
"clang!"
In the flash of lightning, Yang Ji's sword blade seemed to have hit something hard and stopped.
"Metal, these yakshas actually have metal!"
Yang Ji was shocked. The sound was not that of touching any internal organs or bones, but of metal that was put in artificially.
Embedding metal into a living body without causing it to die was an ability that Yang Ji had never heard of.
There is no doubt that this is the mysterious ability of that ghost mansion!
"Hahaha, Tie Yaksha is used to restrain you kendo warriors. If you want to kill my Tie Yaksha with one move, it's really easy for you to think!"
In the chaos, the laughter of the leader of the ghost mansion was heard. Yang Ji's reaction fell into his eyes. It was exactly what he wanted. With a wave of his hand, he immediately commanded the four mutated yakshas to rush forward:
"Kill him!"
"Buzz!"
Not one of the four iron yakshas died. They roared and rushed towards Yang Ji one after another. They did not try to attack Yang Ji at all, but in a flash of lightning, they all hugged Yang Ji's waist, legs, arms...
, trying to hold back Yang Ji in this way and create opportunities for the evil prince.
The black-robed Gui Ye leader knew very well that Yang Ji was too powerful and had too many methods. His methods alone could not defeat him. Only the evil prince's superhuman martial arts strength could suppress this powerful iron crown.
Send disciples.
"Buzz!"
What a good Yang Ji, he was calm in the face of danger. The moment the four-headed iron yaksha came to him, he did a somersault and escaped. Qiang! A cold light flashed, and the four swords shot out.
This time, Yang Ji's sword energy did not try to split the four-headed iron yaksha into two, but cut through the gap in the cervical vertebrae of the four-headed iron yaksha.
Hearing a continuous sound of chi chi, four black as iron, menacing heads flew high into the sky, spinning and flying out.
"The immortal changes his shadow!"
The moment the evil prince rushed towards him, Yang Ji moved sideways and appeared ten feet away in an instant.
"boom!"
The strong wind was blowing, and he hit the air with one move. The evil prince's eyes were fierce and he didn't even think about it. He stretched out his fingers and let out a strong suction force: "Come back!"
The Wuzong-level warrior is so powerful. When the evil prince used this move, a black mass was thrown at him. Even the soil was sucked up and flew all over the sky.
"Boom!"
At the same time, a strong wind blew in his face. I don’t know when, Yang Ji’s eyes dimmed. He was wearing a black robe like a big bird spread out. Under the black robe, thick smoke billowed, and there was a skinny hand with only a layer of skin covering its paws.
He caught Yang Ji.
The claws of that hand look extremely sharp, almost like a flying sword. The power contained in it is probably enough to make five holes in an iron plate. But the most noticeable thing is that the tops of the five fingers are black.
, dull color.
Before he even poked it with his claws, Yang Ji could smell a fishy smell from a distance.
"poisonous!"
Yang Ji felt a shiver in his heart. The warrior from this mysterious ghost mansion was extremely powerful, almost not inferior to him. Coupled with the unknown poison on his fingertips, even Yang Ji had to be wary of him.
"boom!"
The earth shook, and a huge roar came from behind. A flash of lightning flashed in Yang Ji's mind, and he immediately felt the evil prince rushing towards him again.
Warriors at the level of generals rarely unite to deal with one person, let alone powerful men like the evil prince and the leader of the ghost house.
But in order to deal with Yang Ji, two top-notch evil masters actually put aside their prejudices at this moment and united to deal with Yang Ji together.
An evil prince is already difficult to deal with, plus a strong man from the ghost mansion with mysterious forces...
At this moment, even Yang Ji felt a huge danger, and his heart was heavy.
"It seems that too many ghost warriors were killed before, and these two guys are now determined to deal with me."
A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind. The evil prince wanted to seize his death hand, and the strong man from the ghost mansion wanted revenge. When these two people joined forces, Yang Ji immediately felt heavy pressure.
"The Wrath of the Overlord!"
When masters compete, every second counts. Yang Ji didn't have time to think too much, took a deep breath, and immediately used his own unique boxing skills.
"Roar!--"
Ba Xia Fu Tian's nine-stroke mental technique passed through his heart. The next moment, the giant dragon roared, and blood appeared on Yang Ji's body. In an instant, a huge dragon turtle appeared in the void, with majestic eyes and an indestructible tortoise shell like a fortress.
There is also a neck that is as high and mottled as a stone, all of which reveal a taste of ancient times. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!