"Hahaha, Chaoyang Prince Consort, you have a princess and your lord. As long as you have a good appearance, there will be an endless supply of gold and silver treasures, magic weapons, elixirs, and all kinds of treasures. You have everything you need. What can I do if you give me a drop of Asura's essence and blood?"
Well?"
When his intention was exposed, the evil prince with long hair laughed loudly, and the billowing evil energy spurted out like a dark cloud, shaking Yang Xuanlan's blood. At the same time, he pulled out his body and dodged like a kite to avoid the blow.
"Boom!"
As the evil prince said this, he offered up a large black bead. Like a black magic sun, the huge bead met Yang Xuanlan's bronze bell and suddenly touched the edge of the bell's mouth.
The evil prince's attack was very clever. He hit it face-to-face, which not only withstood the overwhelming gravity of the big bronze bell, but also avoided being trapped by the big bronze bell.
Others can't see it, but the evil prince can. Yang Xuanlan's big bell can not only attack and defend, but can also collect other people's treasures.
The magical weapons of the Han royal family are not that simple!
"The evil prince, you are seeking death!"
A strong wind swept through the void in an instant and blew towards the chest of the evil prince. In the strong wind, Yang Xuanlan's figure had not yet appeared, and the five fingers of a palm were flexed and stretched out from the strong wind.
With one finger as strong as iron, he thrust it hard into the chest of the evil prince.
Although the evil prince blocked Yang Xuanlan's attack, he was dragged down by Yang Xuanlan's body and chased after him.
Yang Xuanlan was secretly annoyed that the evil prince had spoken rudely, so he put all his strength into this thrust. Although the five fingers seemed to have little power, in fact all the power was restrained.
If the evil prince were penetrated by him, he would be seriously injured even if he died.
"Boom!"
The fists and palms were combined, and in the lightning flash, the evil prince punched out. Although he caught Yang Xuanlan's attack, Yang Xuanlan soon slapped him down with another palm.
"call!"
Flames billowed around Yang Xuanlan, and thousands of torrents of blood surged together, like the scorching sun, burning towards the evil prince.
Facing Yang Xuanlan's violent attack, the evil prince finally put away his smile. With a serious look on his face, he fought with Yang Xuanlan.
The flame dragon and the black python, the scorching sun and the dark clouds, were constantly killing and biting in the void. Amidst the sound of rolling steel, the two of them fought together like war machines.
The two of them, one black and one red, were extremely fast. Every move was fierce and cruel, punching to the flesh and extremely heavy.
Both of them possess the power of the Martial Sect. This is a powerful layer of defense and can basically not be harmed except by flying swords of level six or above.
However, at this level, the two of them do not need to use any sharp weapons, nor do they need to break the opponent's martial arts power. The fighting style of the martial arts class is completely different from that of others.
The two of them just need to blast their own blood into each other's body!
There is nothing to say in the face of interests.
Although the two had worked together to deal with Yang Ji before, their "comradeship" was far from that strong. When Yang Ji was eliminated, the two immediately drew their swords against each other without hesitation, without any hesitation.
"Chaoyang Prince Consort, you can't kill me. The blood essence and blood of Great Asura are simply not suitable for you. You'd better give up."
“It’s not your turn to decide whether it’s suitable or not!”
"You are wrong. Do you think I am coveting Asura's blood? I tell you the truth, but you don't believe it either. That's the case with Yang Ji. The same is true with you. You think that the power of the great Asura can be used by everyone.
?"
"You don't need to worry about it. You should just worry about yourself."
"...Okay! There's no need for everyone to quarrel. Each of us has half of the essence and blood of the great Asura. This thing is very important to me, I must have it. As long as you agree, I owe you a favor. In the future, whenever you need it
, I will definitely respond to your requests.”
"It's ridiculous! People of different religions don't agree with each other. I am a dignified official of the imperial court. Do I still need the help of a heretic like you?" Yang Xuanlan sneered.
"you!!"
The evil prince was furious. Yang Xuanlan's strength was steadily higher than his, and no matter how much he tried to persuade him, he was completely indifferent.
"Yang Xuanlan, you asked for this. You can't blame me!"
The evil prince's face turned cold, and he suddenly threw out a small ceramic bottle the size of a fingernail from his sleeve, which had been hidden for a long time, and threw it towards Yang Xuanlan.
"boom!"
Halfway through, the ceramic vial broke, and broken porcelain was scattered everywhere. These fragments and some gray-brown liquid spilled out with a fishy smell.
"Yellow spring water!"
Yang Xuanlan's expression changed drastically, and his body trembled, as if struck by thunder. His right fist became more powerful, and he had already blasted it out, but at this moment he pulled it back like lightning. Even the evil prince couldn't care less, his expression
He shot back hastily, looking very fearful.
Yellow spring water is corrupt and polluted water. Yang Xuanlan was afraid of it, and the evil prince was even more afraid of him. Almost as soon as he took action, he immediately flew back, fearing that he would get even a little bit of it.
Before the strength is extremely strong and the foundation is extremely stable, the underworld water is fatal poison to both good and evil warriors. Therefore, even the evil prince, the initiator, dare not touch it.
Although he entered the demon-suppressing formation with the help of the underworld water, every portion of the underworld water was taken with care and prudence, and he did not dare to use it randomly.
"good chance!"
The evil prince was overjoyed. He reacted very quickly, using the poisonous yellow spring water to force Yang Xuanlan back. He suddenly turned around and without hesitation pounced on Yang Ji, who was lying limply on the ground not far away, ready to seize the great power from him.
Asura essence and blood.
"not good!"
Yang Xuanlan retreated a few feet and reacted. All the blood in his body rushed to his face. Bang! With a flick of his robe, Yang Xuanlan twisted an arc in the void and chased after him.
The two of them moved in tandem, targeting the Asura essence and blood in Yang Ji. However, something unexpected happened.
Yang Ji was caught off guard and was hit by Yang Xuanlan's strongest Heaven-Touting Seal. He was seriously injured and collapsed on the ground, seemingly losing all resistance.
He did not move, but when the evil prince and Yang Xuanlan rushed towards him. Yang Ji looked at the two people and suddenly laughed.
"The evil prince, Yang Xuanlan, you don't have to fight."
On the ground, Yang Ji put his hands behind his back to support his body. A strange smile appeared on his face. The two people's scheming and combat experience are so rich that they still have some reservations at this point.
He made a miscalculation and fell into Yang Xuanlan's plot. He was seriously injured and all the blood in his body was blown away. If it had been anyone else, he would have been unable to resist. But Yang Ji was definitely not like this.
But when he saw Yang Xuanlan and the evil prince fighting, Yang Ji suddenly had a change of thought and wisely chose to stay put.
The Great Asura only has one drop of essence and blood, so the evil prince and Yang Xuanlan must decide a winner. This has long been doomed.
When he saw these two bastards getting into a dog-eat-dog fight, Yang Ji had to admit that this was the happiest time for him besides capturing the essence and blood of the Great Asura.
"...Do you think I can't do anything if you join forces? I will never give you this drop of Asura's blood essence!"
He looked at the two of them and said with a sly smile, a hint of sarcasm in his tone.
In the flash of lightning, Yang Xuanlan's expression changed. He vaguely thought of something in his mind and wanted to stop it, but it was already too late.
"Buzz!"
Amid the pale faces of the two of them, Yang Ji's free hand grabbed the gold-like piece of Asura essence and blood, and suddenly put it into his bleeding wound, squeezing it into the flesh.
"No!"
The earth shook, and both of them turned pale. They shouted at the same time, with a look of horror on their faces. The evil prince finally understood what Yang Ji wanted to do. The huge anger stimulated his whole body to tremble.
Boom! The evil prince swung out his palm without thinking. In an instant, the void roared, making a steel-like rolling sound, and a heavy torrent of evil energy rolled and rolled, overwhelming the sky and the earth. It hit Yang Ji hard, trying to stop him.
"Little Holy Word Technique!"
A piercing voice sounded from the void, and in the lightning flash, without the slightest hesitation, Yang Ji activated the last Little Holy Word Technique.
The energy in the pen of benevolence and righteousness was finally completely used up by Yang Ji.
"Boom!"
A beam of milky white light fell from the sky and instantly sank into Yang Ji's body. Bang! Before the evil prince's attack could land, Yang Ji shot out violently, out of the attack range of the evil prince and Yang Xuanlan.
All the injuries on Yang Ji's body are healing at an astonishing speed. The blood and energy in his body had been knocked away by Yang Xuanlan, but at this time, he has recovered as usual. Is there any sign of injury?
The faces of both of them were extremely ugly. Especially Yang Xuanlan, the Tuotian Seal was his strongest secret skill, far more powerful than the Touching Seal and the Void Seal.
Yang Xuanlan only noticed that Yang Ji's Little Holy Word Technique injured the Great Asura and the Evil Prince, but he never thought that it could have a miraculous effect on healing himself.
In this era, Confucianism is in decline, and there are too few people who understand the spirit of Haoran!
"Yang Xuanlan, the evil prince, this great asura is destined not to belong to you!"
The wind was howling, and Yang Ji, with his long hair, stood proudly opposite the two of them. He still had the golden blood essence of the great Asura stuck in his chest, and a power as majestic as the sea, as hot as fire, was pouring into his body from here.
These levels of power are far more advanced than Yang Ji's blood, and each particle is filled with violent and unbelievable energy. The power in Yang Ji's body is like sand compared to it.
An indescribable feeling of pleasure rose from his heart. With just a little bit of blood, Yang Ji felt that his power had increased dramatically.
This is not just as simple as obtaining some new energy. The energy that comes in is as pure as gold. It not only replenishes one's own blood, but also injects that energy into one's own flesh and blood like magma, transforming one's body.
All cells, muscles, bones, and membranes are growing, getting stronger, and becoming denser at an alarming rate. In the blood vessels around the body, the blood flowing like rivers greedily sucks this powerful quasi-holy blood, becoming
More violent.
"It feels so powerful!"
Yang Ji groaned in his heart, feeling extremely excited and happy.
This is the power of the great Asura, this is the power of the quasi-saint level!
Yang Ji knew that he was running on the road leading to the seventh level of martial arts. The biggest gap between him and the evil prince, Yang Xuanlan, was their realm, so Yang Xuanlan and the evil prince could easily catch up with him.
Yang Xuanlan can fight with him without any hesitation!
But now, the gap in this realm is rapidly closing and getting closer at a speed visible to the naked eye. From the sixth level of martial arts to the seventh level of martial arts, just like a person with outstanding talent, it also takes several years.
But relying on the powerful blood essence of the Great Asura, Yang Ji was able to pass by in one step!
Yang Ji felt his whole body change. At this moment, even if Yang Xuanlan and the evil prince joined forces again, he had no fear at all!
"Crazy, crazy!..."
The evil prince gritted his teeth, but did not dare to step forward due to Yang Ji's frightening aura:
"You will die. You think you can bear the blood essence and blood of the Great Asura. You crazy people. I have said that the blood essence and blood of the Great Asura is not suitable for you at all. None of you believe it. You think I am lying.
You? You crazy people!"
Yang Xuanlan's complexion was no better than that of the evil prince. His right hand was pinched tightly in the red sleeve robe, and the veins on the back of his hand stood out.
One miscalculated move and the whole game is lost.
The only thing he didn't expect was that Yang Ji still had the power to resist. He didn't expect that he would fight with the evil prince He Beng, but Yang Ji would take advantage of him.
The essence and blood of the Great Asura is as tight as gold steel and cannot be destroyed easily. But this thing can be refined. Otherwise, what use would a warrior have with it?
Now that the essence and blood of the Great Asura has entered Yang Ji's body, and it is consistent with his blood and energy, it seems that it is irrecoverable and cannot be recovered at all.
Yang Xuanlan is now hesitant whether to take action.
"Yang Ji, you are asking for death!"
Yang Xuanlan squinted his eyes, and a hint of murderous intent flashed through his heart. Never before had Yang Xuanlan had such strong murderous intent toward Yang Jisheng.
A moment of negligence that day allowed Yang Ji to escape. After that, there was no trouble all the way. If he had been crueler and killed him with one move in Pingchuan City, he would not have been in trouble today. It was really a sure thing.
, there will definitely be future troubles!
The strong wind roared and made a shrill sound. All this is a long story, but in fact it only lasted a moment.
Yang Ji stood in the middle of the strong wind, and the aura on his body was rising and growing continuously.
"Hahaha. Aren't you going to take action?"
Yang Ji's voice came out from the strong wind, and his eyes were sarcastic and quickly swept over the two people. He knew very well that the two people did not take advantage of others' danger, but it was not out of kindness, but because they did not have it now.
grasp.
"Hahaha. If you don't take action, I will!"
Yang Ji laughed, his blood boiling, and he suddenly exuded a strong fighting spirit. Great Asura is the king of battle in the underworld. Yang Ji accepted his blood and was affected by his blood at the same time. He was full of enthusiasm for fighting.
Strong.
"Boom!"
A tsunami-like wave of blood-red air swallowed the sky and rose into the sky from above Yang Ji's head. Even Yang Xuanlan was secretly frightened by the power of Yang Ji's aura at this moment.
This is not only the strength of Yang Ji alone, but also combined with the power of the big Asura!
The faces of the evil prince and Yang Xuanlan changed slightly. The blood energy in their bodies roared, and they all invariably destroyed the blood energy to the extreme. With a pinch of their fingers, the huge bronze bell jar and the mysterious bead flew up into the sky at the same time.
There is far from a clear line between offense and defense between the enemy and us. Yang Xuanlan and the evil prince were fighting to the death a moment ago, but at this moment, the threat from Yang Ji defeated everything else.
"boom!"
Yang Ji's hair was long, and the cold light flickered in his pupils, like wisps of electric light. Yang Ji stepped forward, and without even thinking about it, he raised the hand of death and competed with the evil prince, Yang Xuanlan.
shame!
"Jiejiejie..."
In a flash of lightning, just before Yang Ji was about to take action, without warning, a burst of violent and cold laughter suddenly rang out from Yang Ji's mind.
That tone was like that of a conspirator who finally succeeded in realizing his biggest plan.
"Boy, didn't you think of it? I said, I will make you regret it. Your father destroyed my body, now use your body to compensate!"
Before the voice fell, a cold, violent, and cruel aura suddenly rose up in the gold-like drop of Asura essence and blood on Yang Ji's chest and swept out.
This breath has been well hidden, lurking inside, without leaking out at all. It wasn't until Yang Ji absorbed the energy in the essence and blood that he rushed out like a conspirator who had successfully sneaked in! (To be continued)