Chapter 281 Seeking common ground while reserving differences
"not good!"
Yang Ji's expression changed drastically, and the exclamations of the other two people were almost heard in his ears at the same time. ◇↓A stream of blood burst out from the three people's bodies at the same time, and floated towards the great Asura in the distance.
"Hahaha, ants are ants. What are you paying attention to? You really think I don't know. Now that you have come in, you all should stay here with me!"
The proud laughter of the Great Asura resounded throughout the world, his tone was like a hunter playing with the prey in a trap wantonly.
Yang Ji's face was extremely ugly, and he immediately understood that what Asura said before about killing the evil prince and Yang Xuanlan first was a complete lie.
The life and death of everyone here is under his control, and they all follow his will. He can change the rules at will, but no matter what, one thing is clear and certain.
In the end, they will all die!
"Buzz!"
Yang Ji tried his best to destroy his mind and restrain the blood in his body. But no matter how powerful Yang Ji was, he could not compare with another force.
This power gave Yang Ji a very terrifying feeling. It was not a simple external attraction like the evil prince's Ah Bi Gong. It was more like his own power, which was exactly the same as his usual feeling of transporting blood.
It's like one self against another self. The difference is that that power is far closer to the blood than the own, and the control is more powerful!
"How is this possible? What kind of evil skill is this!"
Yang Ji was shocked and horrified in his heart, almost to the point of being horrified. How could this be possible that an external force was closer to his blood than he was?
This is even more shocking than the fact that Yang Ji's blood energy was out of control.
"Hahaha……"
The great Asura's arrogant laughter resounded throughout the sky, his eyes were looking at the three people like torches, and he felt extremely proud in his heart.
"Do you feel it? It's ridiculous, you still want to fight against me. I can control the blood in your body without even taking action. As long as you are willing, I can make you explode and die one by one. Hehehe, are you still resisting?
It’s useless. With your little cultivation, how can you possibly compete with me? Eh——”
The Great Asura's eyes narrowed, and his laughter suddenly stopped. He suddenly looked at Yang Ji with a look of surprise on his face. Just now, he suddenly felt that he had lost control of the blood in Yang Ji's body.
The tenth level of martial arts cultivates the control of blood. It is impossible for a small general to control blood as well as a quasi-sage.
If you want me to die, I have to die. This is why he can control the blood in the three people's bodies. But the fact is that this descendant of Yang Du actually cut off his control.
"If you don't want to die, you'd better do it with me!"
Yang Ji squinted his eyes fiercely, and an astonishing cold light erupted in his pupils. The blood in his body roared like a huge wave. After realizing that he could not resist the control of the great Asura, Yang Ji did not hesitate at all. He was almost destroyed.
The kendo golden elixir in Dantian was moved.
A finger-sized golden elixir of swordsmanship is constantly rotating in the vortex of blood, emitting thousands of rays of light. The "golden elixir of swordsmanship" is inherited from Ziyang Sword Lord.
Ziyang Sword Lord was originally a Martial Saint at the 10th level of martial arts. Unfortunately, he was seriously injured by an enemy attack and his skills were far from his peak. He left only one golden elixir of swordsmanship in his body and left it to Yang Ji, and he was still at the 9th level of martial arts.
However, even that is enough.
The A-bi skill that Yang Ji once used to counterattack the evil prince is equally useful when used to counteract the blood energy control of the great Asura!
"Boom!"
A dazzling sword energy, more dazzling than the sun, split open the void in an instant. It was so majestic that it rushed towards the great Asura.
Yang Jiren's swords merged into one, and the speed of this sword exploded to the extreme. It dragged out long white tail flames wherever it passed. After the air was split, it could not be closed for a long time.
"Hahaha, it turns out to be a golden elixir of swordsmanship!"
The Great Asura laughed. His torch-like gaze penetrated the mystery inside Yang Ji's body at a glance. The next moment, there was a boom, the earth shook, and the Great Asura's remaining right arm suddenly raised, and the dark energy exploded. Five long streaks
The claw marks were as black as ink and were instantly scratched.
The Great Asura's speed was so fast, his grasp was so powerful that it shattered the sky and cracked the earth, and the strong wind caused the surrounding sword sea and sword formations to shake.
As soon as Yang Ji's eyes darkened, he noticed that this claw covered the sky and appeared above his head.
"So fast!"
Yang Ji was shocked. The palm of the Great Asura was more than twice as fast as he expected. Buzz! Without the slightest hesitation, Yang Ji turned his body, flickered in mid-air, and instantly performed Immortal Shadow Change.
With a slight difference, he dodged the attack of the Great Asura and appeared ten feet away.
The great Asura's palm missed and fell heavily to the ground with a loud bang. The earth seemed to be shaken by a pair of invisible giant hands, and the ground shook with rumbles, and billowing smoke and dust went straight into the sky.
Whoosh!
Yang Ji dodged the attack of the Great Asura, and with a thought, a cold light flashed around his body, and the nine-handled Yellow Dragon Sword turned into a foot-long brilliance that cut through the black shadow, and shot towards the Great Asura from all directions.
"go!"
Yang Ji's consciousness was divided into nine, and he brought the sword control skills of the "Sword Code" to the extreme. The nine Huanglong Swords were like nine different people controlling them, strangely, quickly, ruthlessly, and absolutely, from the front, back, left, right, up and down of the great Asura.
Shooting in all directions.
Yang Ji's sword control skills were far more powerful than others. Asura's palm just missed, and Yang Ji had already used this gap to fly his sword through the void and arrived at the side of Asura.
"Huh! Like father, like son. You are indeed somewhat capable. I now believe that you are really Yang Du's son. But you still have to die!"
The Great Asura suddenly snorted. He had to admit that he was a little surprised by the descendants left behind by the despicable and shameless human warrior who used tricks to lure him into this place.
Even if he was immune to his blood control, he could actually avoid the palm he was determined to get. You must know that with the same palm, the young man in red robe was seriously injured by him.
There were three people here, and this guy was not the strongest, but his ability was not weak at all. The weird martial arts in the end was really something I had never seen before.
However, the more this happened, the more it aroused his murderous intention.
Back then, Yang Ji's father, Yang Du, caused him to be imprisoned here and his flesh and bones were wasted. Now his son appears here again, with the same extraordinary strength.
He would never let what happened back then happen again. He would never let the father and son endanger him.
"Boom!"
A stream of underworld energy was filled with a strong aura of death, and it burst out in all directions with the Great Asura as the center like a giant wave.
Yang Ji's nine-handled Yellow Dragon Sword was hit by a huge black wave. There was a sudden chaos, and it flew out like a kite with its string cut off.
"Boy, I've changed my mind!"
The underworld energy was billowing, overwhelming, and soaring straight into the sky. The ferocious voice of the Great Asura buzzed from the underworld energy, and his torch-like eyes were full of murderous intent. He stared at Yang Ji fiercely, as if he wanted to tear him into pieces.
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"I have decided now to kill you first, and then...ah!——"
The voice of the Great Asura suddenly stopped, and a milky white light suddenly fell from the sky and landed on the bloody head of the Great Asura.
"Little Holy Word... Technique..."
Only then did Yang Ji's voice come from the void. The Little Holy Word technique is extremely upright and powerful, extremely yang and yang, which is completely opposite to the strong underworld energy of the great Asura.
The Great Asura was not at all prepared for Yang Jihui's move, and was illuminated by the milky-white light beam of Yang Ji's Little Holy Word Technique. His flesh and blood immediately shrank, and thick white smoke emitted from his whole body, and he screamed miserably.
With everything Yang Ji has learned, it is difficult for him to threaten the king of battles like the Great Asura. Only the Lesser Holy Word is an ancient Confucian holy art. It not only restrains people from evil ways, but also restrains underworld creatures like the Great Asura.
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Not to mention that the Great Asura is a quasi-saint-level existence, even a true martial saint, as long as he is still a dark creature. When he encounters the aura of ancient Confucianism, it is like being burned by fire, and the pain is far more than a hundred times a thousand times that of other energies!
These days, the rabbit rises and the falcon falls. You come and go, it's a long story, but in reality it's just a moment of thought.
"Look!—"
Suddenly, the evil prince pointed forward and shouted excitedly. At this moment, the evil prince could not believe his eyes:
Yang Ji's Little Holy Word spell dispelled the dark energy around the Great Asura. Just below the broken body of the Great Asura, a fist-sized object was clearly exposed, shining brightly and emitting a metallic light.
That's not metal. It's something that's millions, tens of millions, or even trillions of times more precious than metal.
"The Essence and Blood of the Great Asura! It's the Essence and Blood of the Great Asura. It turns out that he has been refined a long time ago, and all his energy comes from this drop of essence and blood!"
The evil prince shouted excitedly, surprised and happy.
Martial Saint's blood is as golden as gold and will not melt when dropped to the ground. It is contained in a vessel, and eighteen strong men cannot even lift the vessel. This blood is essence blood, which is the most precious thing of Martial Saint. It is refined from the blood of the whole body.
The essence contains infinite energy.
Great Asura is only a quasi-sage, far less powerful than the Martial Saint, and the essence and blood in his body is not comparable to that of the Martial Saint, with only a few drops.
But this kind of essence and blood is exactly the same as the Martial Saint of the tenth level of martial arts. This is also the basis for them to enter the Martial Saint. It is also the most precious thing in the body of the great Asura.
The purpose of the Demon-Suppressing Formation is to refine the flesh and blood of the Great Asura's body, leaving only this drop of pure blood as the basis for becoming a Martial Saint.
The Great Asura had been hiding it in every possible way before, covering it up with thick black aura. However, when Yang Ji's Little Holy Word was illuminated, all previous efforts were wasted and the hidden secret was exposed.
"This big Asura is not as powerful as we thought!"
The evil prince was in great spirits, even though he was still a little bit wary and scared at this moment. The great Asura smashed Yang Xuanlan's bronze bell jar with his palm, seriously injuring him. He could even control the blood in the three people's bodies.
It caused three people to explode and die.
Such strength has to make people fearful, and it also has to make people doubt whether they can deal with him.
But if the power of the Great Asura comes entirely from that drop of quasi-holy blood, then everything will be completely different. As long as that drop of core blood essence is taken away, the Great Asura will not be afraid at all!
Martial arts is about licking life on the edge of a knife and moving forward among thorns. No effort, no gain. Taking risks is a must. The key is to see whether it is worth it.
A drop of blood essence of a quasi-saint-level great Asura is enough for the evil prince to take a risk.
"Boom!"
The evil prince's eyes flashed, he stepped on his feet, and suddenly jumped up like a bolt of lightning in the darkness. He originally tried his best to avoid this battle, but now, the evil prince actively responded and attacked.
"Hand of Xuan Mi!"
There was a thunderous sound on the back of the evil prince's head, and a round bead rose up, shining brightly, like a black sun, enveloping the rolling evil energy, overwhelming the sky, overwhelming the mountains, shaking in the void, and smashing hard towards the great Asura.
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An unmatched great Asura and an unmatched Great Asura using the power of essence and blood are completely different concepts in the eyes of the evil prince.
The key to the former lies in the Great Asura, while the key to the latter lies in the essence and blood. The former is difficult to compete with, but this is not the case with the latter at all. As long as the layout is precise and strict actions are taken, it is entirely possible to defeat, kill, and obtain extremely generous rewards.
Of course, the risks taken by both are actually the same, but if you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you catch the tiger's cubs?
The key here is not in the tiger's den, but in the tiger's cub!
"Boom!"
Almost at the same time, Yang Xuanlan moved his finger, and at some point, the small and compact bronze clock appeared on his fingertips again.
There was a flash of blue light and a clang sound. The small bronze bell suddenly expanded a thousand times in size and turned into a bronze bell jar. The palm prints on it were still clearly visible. Yang Xuanlan's red robe was like fire, and his feet were like birds treading on the sand. He stood up and drew in the air.
It creates an arc and is faster than the evil prince.
"No one of you can take away this drop of essence and blood!..."
Yang Xuanlan's face was calm, but sharp rays of light flashed between his eyebrows. The Great Asura was too cunning. Although he saw the appearance of the Great Asura clearly in the attack a moment ago, he did not notice him.
The golden essence and blood beneath him.
This beast was covering up at all times. If it weren't for Yang Ji, he really wouldn't have been able to discover it.
"Void Seal!"
The void behind Yang Xuanlan flickered in and out, and a frightening cyan god appeared out of thin air. He probed with five gold-like fingers, and boom! Five feet away in front of Yang Xuanlan, a big cyan hand expanded dozens of times.
As strong as a mountain, he held Yang Xuanlan's bronze bell in his hand, opened and closed it wide, and smashed it towards Asura's head.
"Hand of Death!"
It was too late, but it was soon. At the moment when the evil prince and Yang Xuanlan started to attack, a light flashed in Yang Ji's eyes, like lightning, and he stepped out with his right hand and stamped hard on the ground, like a dragon elephant.
Galloping out.
Above his head, the sky darkened, and a hard, thick and mysterious body exuded a vast and ancient aura, swept through the rolling waves of blood, and shot towards the Great Asura from another direction.
At this moment, without any eye contact, the three of them attacked at the same time with a tacit understanding, starting from all directions of the Great Asura. A master is a master. Although the conflict between the three was not resolved at all, the three of them chose to put it aside for the time being.
Conflict, work together to resolve this most dangerous big Asura.
Although they had never practiced before, the position, timing, and momentum of the three people's attacks were all excellent, and they were no different from the immortal couple who had practiced for a long time.
This is the difference between strong men and ordinary warriors! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!