"What's the matter, how could Deguli III come here so quickly?" Yang Ji was shocked in his heart and looked around.

Soon, his eyes were locked on the bodies of the three robbers, and he secretly said carelessly.

Although it was said that the three men had been dead for less than twenty-four hours, under normal circumstances, the smell of corpses would not have been detected so quickly.

But this is normal, and don't forget, Draculi III is not a normal human, but a vampire, and is very sensitive to the fear of dead bodies.

"Yang Ji, what should I do?" Knowing that it was Deguli III who came, a flash of horror flashed in Huo Wu's eyes, and he subconsciously grabbed Yang Ji's sleeve and asked nervously.

"It's okay, you hide inside, don't come out. Yang Ji held the Canglong Bone Sword in one hand and the Xuanming Banner in the other, and rushed out.

Xiaozun is about to follow.

"Xiaozun, you stay here to protect the Fire Dance, and I'll deal with it. Yang Ji stopped Xiao Zun.

"Brother Yang, are you okay? No, don't be strong!"

"If you can't do it, you have to do it, and Fire Dance will be handed over to you. ”

Yang Ji gritted his teeth, although he broke through, but because of the breakthrough, Yang Ji knew better the gap between Deguli III and him.

Even if he has reached the late stage of the moon level, plus Xiao Zun will not have any chance of winning, and the top priority now is to protect Fire Dance.

As for Deguli III's side, Yang Jian could only bite the bullet.

"Boy, I know you're in there, get out of here and die!" At that moment, the deep voice of Decculi III came from outside the cave.

"Moan—"

As Deculi III's words fell, a low dragon groan came from inside the cave, and a fiery dragon phantom swept towards Deculi III.

“！”

In the face of the attacking fire dragon, Deculi III hurriedly flapped his wings and flew into the air, dodging the blow.

"Hey—"

At the same time, three Yang Jie rushed out of the cave and swept towards Deguli III.

"Carving insect skills!"

With a wave of the cross sword, the three Yang Jie were killed one after another.

"Old lewd demon, the master is above your head!" Yang Ji's voice sounded faintly, and at the same time, a six-vein divine finger pointed out.

Frightened, Dechuli III hurriedly retreated, but his fingers pierced through one of his wings, splashing a cloud of blood, and his body could not keep his balance and fell to the ground.

"Boy, your injuries are actually healed? How is this possible?" Deguli III didn't expect to be traumatized by Yang Ji in one face, and said dumbly.

The Bloodline is known for its ability to recover physically, and it is because of this that Deculi III was able to recover so quickly.

But how could Yang Jie recover after a night's effort? This speed, compared to their blood clan, might as well be more!

"Why is it impossible? But I said, old adulterer, my wife and I are in the cave, and you came early in the morning to stir up the situation, so you don't know how to be ashamed?" Yang Yi teased.

"Look for death. ”

Deculi III knew that Yang Ji's mouth was powerful, and he had been delayed here for a day, and he had to worry about the old man Huo coming at all times, and he didn't want to continue to delay, worried that the night would be long and dreamy, so he came to Yang Ji's body in an instant, and the cross sword was cut out.

"Boom-"

The cross sword passed, the ground collapsed quickly, Yang Ji held the dragon bone sword, and took the other party's blow, at the same time, his feet were floating and blue, and he attacked the rear of Deguli III, the dragon bone sword was raised, the dragon raised its head and launched, and a huge dragon head rose from the ground.

"Moan—"

Canglong's head opened its bloody mouth and was about to swallow Deculi III, but at the same time, Deculi III had already flown up again and dodged the blow.

"Boy, did you break through?" dodging the attack, Draculi III's face was full of surprise.

"That's right, you know you're scared, right?!Now give me a few kowtows, and I can still let ......you go," Yang Yi said.

"Even if you break through, what if you break through? I'm a half-step Japanese level master, and I am only one step away from entering the Japanese level, how can I be comparable to an ant like you?!"

Deculi III finally knew why Yang Ji recovered so quickly from his injury, and he was afraid that it was because of the breakthrough, but he was still full of confidence.

"Sacrifice of Blood—"

I saw that Deguli III roared in a low voice, and blood-red ancient characters appeared on his skin, and his figure came to Yang Ji in a flash, and the cross sword slashed down again.

A ball of blood light swept out and rushed towards Yang Ji.

"Boom-"

With a loud bang, Yang Yu coughed up a mouthful of blood violently, and his body flew out dozens of meters, smashing heavily on a big tree, and the big tree broke off at the waist.

"How can it be so strong?" Yang Ji was shocked in his heart.

"Boy, to tell you honestly, our blood clan has a way to improve our cultivation in a short period of time, although we need to lose some of the blood we absorb, but my current attack power is infinitely close to the Japanese level. The blow was successful, and instead of quickly pursuing, Draculi III took out a water bag from his waist, opened it, and drank it with a bang.

Yang Jian opened his divine pupil and found that what this Deguli III was drinking was actually blood.

"Boy, after drinking it, I feel that the pores of my whole body are stretched! Boy, three moves, within three moves, will definitely take your life. Dechuli III licked the remaining blood from the corners of his mouth, and the blood-colored light in his eyes became even stronger, and the blood-colored ancient words around him also bloomed with a dazzling blood light.

Deguli III was confident that he could kill Yang Ji even if he didn't use their clan's Blood Sacrifice, but he didn't want to waste time and planned to do it quickly.

"Heh, if you have the ability, try it!" Yang Yi said lightly.

"The first move—"

Deguli III didn't talk nonsense, the ancient words on his body flashed, the speed soared, and he came to Yang Ji in front of him in an instant, and the cross sword slashed straight down.

"Long Xiao Sword Technique—"

Yang Ji stepped on the floating light and flew backwards, the Canglong Bone Sword was swung to the extreme, and a Canglong Phantom rose to the sky, heading towards the seat of Deguli III.

But what Yang Ji didn't expect was that the imposing Canglong Phantom was as unbearable as paper paste in the face of the sharp sword of Deguli III, and with a hissing sound, it was split into two, and the blood-colored sword qi was unabated, attacking towards Yang Ji.

Yang Ji hurriedly took off into the air and dodged the sword qi that was splitting in.

But at the moment when Yang Ji took off, Deguli III had already caught up, and smiled inwardly: "Boy, you don't have wings, you can't dodge in the air, the second move-"

As soon as Deguli III picked up the cross sword, Yang Ji wanted to block it with the bone sword, but it was too late, and he was directly picked out and flew out, and on his chest, several blood flowers bloomed.

"Last resort!"

As the words fell, a blood-colored ball of light had already appeared in the palm of Deguli III, quinking at Yang Ji who was flying upside down.

Yang Wei had seen the power of this ball of light, this was an attack that could raze the hillside to the ground, and in the face of the rapidly approaching ball of light, he didn't dare to attack, the Xuanming Banner pointed to the ground, and hundreds of earth pillars rose, blocking in front of the ball of light.

But those earth pillars only blocked the blood-colored ball of light for a moment, and then they were destroyed by decay.

“！”

Seeing this scene, Yang Jian hurriedly waved the Xuanming Banner again, and at the same time, a cold light flashed on the iron ring, and hundreds of skeleton soldiers shouted to kill Zhentian and rushed towards the blood-colored ball of light.

In just an instant, hundreds of skeleton soldiers and blood-colored light balls were bombarded together, terrifying energy ripples erupted, Yang Ji's body flew upside down against the ground, wow, coughing up blood again, but he still barely used skeleton soldiers to resist this third move, but the hundreds of skeleton soldiers were also wiped out.

"How is it possible!" Deguli III didn't expect that he would use the "Blood Sacrifice", and his cultivation was extremely close to the Japanese level, but he was still blocked by Yang Ji for three moves, and his face changed slightly.

"Three tricks have passed, old lewd demon, what else is there to say?" Yang Yu wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, but his face was extremely dignified, he didn't expect Deguli III to be so powerful. Even if he reaches the late stage of the moon level, the gap between the two is still obvious, where is the limit of this Decculi III?!

"Boy, I have to say, you are very powerful, I am afraid that you now have the strength of close to the half-step Japanese level, but it is a pity that our blood clan secret method can forcibly improve your cultivation. I'm going to kill you next!" Doguri III didn't stop just because the three moves had passed, he took out a bottle filled with blood again, absorbed the blood in the bottle, and the ancient words on his body became more powerful, and his breath also rose rapidly.

If Decual III was infinitely close to the Japanese level before, then now he has truly reached the level of a Japanese-level master in a short period of time.

The day level is already standing at the top of the world.

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