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"Hmph! Don't give me a sloppy look. Hand over the Guquan Sword, and I can consider sparing your life. ”

Wang Ziru said coldly. His gaze stared at Yang Ji, as if he could pierce people.

"Heh, Senior Brother Wang, that's not what I said. The imperial court encircled and suppressed the Tianyin Sect, and the treasures in this underground were naturally inhabited by the capable, on a first-come, first-served basis. There is no reason to hand it over? Moreover, Senior Brother Wang is so smart, he shouldn't think that only you Silver Blood Sect are the only ones who look at the Tianyin Sect's treasury?"

"The Iron Crown Faction and the Silver Blood Faction had no grievances in the past, and they have no enemies in the near future. If Senior Brother Chen came over after a while, and saw this scene, I am afraid that there would be many unnecessary misunderstandings. ”

Yang Ji smiled and said.

The surrounding silver-blooded sect disciples changed slightly, and subconsciously glanced around. They only noticed that there was Yang Ji here, but if there were other Iron Crown Sect disciples, it would be a different matter.

"Haha, stinky boy, you are really a fool of your word, you dare to say anything. ”

Wang Ziru sneered, and a burst of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. This kid is dying, and he dares to talk about it, if he doesn't know, he really deceived him.

"Before I go down, I can see it clearly. Chen Shien and those wastes of the Nine Palace Sect were dealing with an abyssal monster. That kind of beast in another dimension, it's not so easy to kill. And Chen Shien's personality is too upright and wooden, you said that you kid left his senior brother and secretly went underground, I still believe it. But he ...... Hmph, what a joke. Boy, these tricks of yours are useless in front of me!"

Yang Ji's heart sank, Wang Ziru was much more difficult than he expected. He wanted to scold him. Unexpectedly, in less than a second, he was debunked in front of him.

And. Before this kind of person goes down the "tunnel", he will actually notice the movements of the "senior brothers" of other sects, and this kind of scheming makes people have to be deeply jealous.

"Hey, boy, you don't have to procrastinate. I only have one sentence, to pay or not to pay?"

The sound of footsteps came from his ears, and Wang Ziru didn't give Yang Ji time to delay at all, and his robe swayed. A powerful aura came directly towards Yang Ji.

His expression was cold, and a flash of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. How could he not know Yang Ji's thoughts, but unlike Yang Ji, no matter whether Yang Ji handed over the "Guquan Sword" or not, he was not prepared to spare his life.

The reason why he talked so much to Yang Ji was just that he was afraid that he would be given a chance to escape. On the street that day. Yang Ji's arrow of "shooting people and horses first" left a deep impression on him.

This kid's martial arts are still secondary, but his mind is ...... Too clever.

Wang Ziru didn't want to fight the snake and not die, but suffered from it. Once Yang Ji escapes, it will be a lot of trouble in the future.

"Senior Brother Wang, if I hand over the Guquan Sword. Are you going to let me go?"

Yang Ji said in a deep voice, as if he was already thinking.

"Humph!"

Wang Ziru knew the meaning of the elegance when he heard Brother Xian, and Yang Ji asked to let him go, but Wang Zizhi knew that Yang Ji did not mean to "negotiate" at all.

This is still stalling for time.

"It seems. You don't want to pay it anymore. If so, then I can't blame it. ”

Wang Ziru's face was gloomy. With a bang, he pulled out the long sword in the sheath, and in an instant, the undercurrent in the hall surged, and the temperature dropped wildly.

Yang Ji's face "changed", and he finally lost his previous calmness.

Just when Wang Ziru thought that Yang Ji had changed his attention and was about to hand over the Guquan Sword, he suddenly heard a loud laugh in his ears.

"Hahaha, Wang Ziru, do you think you won?"

Yang Ji seemed to suddenly appear something, and stretched out a finger to point behind Wang Ziru:

"The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind. Wang Ziru, look behind you!"

"Boom!"

As soon as the words fell, there were suddenly two sonorous sounds, a flash of blood, and two blood rainbows were as fast as thunder and fire, and they suddenly slammed towards Wang Ziru. With Wang Ziru's cultivation, at first glance at this kind of swordsmanship, he couldn't help but jump his eyelids and felt great danger.

"Stinky boy, you really don't change your mind, I can't leave you!-"

Wang Ziru had already prepared, the dantian shook, boomed, and the majestic blood and qi torrent swept the sky with silver light, roaring out. How powerful is the powerhouse of the "Xiao Zhou Tian" level, this palm was slapped, the void roared, and the entire hall shook the sky and shook.

The master of the "Xiao Zhoutian" level "turned his blood into lead", and he could even hold the embankment when he stood in the flood. Although Yang Ji's sword was unexpected, Wang Ziru had already taken precautions, and in the face-to-face situation, where would he be successful.

However, the protrusion of the anomaly -

Poof!

With two soft sounds, the candles on the walls on both sides suddenly went out, and several "Night Pearls" at the top of the hall were also smashed by Yang Ji, and the fragments fell to the ground, emitting a faint light.

Soon, however, even the glimmer was obscured by a puff of smoke, and the entire hall was suddenly darkened.

"Stinky boy!"

Wang Ziru's face changed, shocked and angry. This scene came suddenly, and no one expected it.

"Senior brother, this kid is going to run!"

A disciple of the Silver Blood Sect hurriedly shouted.

"Stop him!"

In the chaos, I don't know how many people discharged their palm power outward, trying to prevent Yang Ji from escaping from his side.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a dying, terrible scream came from behind the crowd. The scream was very abrupt, and in an instant, all the sounds disappeared, and the entire hall was dead silent, filled with a strange atmosphere.

"Senior Brother Zhou, Senior Brother Zhou......"

Wang Ziru suddenly shouted. The first sound was a temptation, and the second was a roar.

There was no reply twice, and Wang Ziru's face suddenly changed drastically.

That voice was clearly Senior Brother Zhou, and he was standing very far away, responsible for guarding the movement outside. If it weren't for Yang Ji being in front of him, and the distance between the two sides was extremely far, it would be impossible for Yang Ji to kill Senior Brother Zhou in an instant while extinguishing the lights, Wang Ziru would even think that Yang Ji was under his hands.

But if it's not Yang Ji, then who did it?

When this thought passed through his mind, Wang Ziru's heart jumped uncontrollably.

"Ahh

Suddenly, another terrible and terrible scream came. Hear this scream. Everyone's faces changed wildly, and an invisible panic spread like a plague.

Darkness surges. I don't know when there seems to be a dark, evil, terrifying, and creepy atmosphere in the hall.

"Who is it? Who is it?"

Wang Ziru held the sword in both hands and turned around violently. His whole body collapsed, as if he were facing a great enemy:

"Yang Ji, you bastard!-"

The last sentence was almost an angry roar. He finally understood what Yang Ji meant by the phrase "look behind you".

He originally thought that Yang Ji was telling him that "Chen Shien is here", but it was only at this time that he knew that Yang Ji definitely did not mean this. In this underground tunnel. In addition to them, there is actually another cruel, ruthless, and terrifying master hidden.

Yang Ji had obviously shown him a long time ago. What he said about "praying mantis catching cicadas, yellow finches behind" is not referring to Chen Shien, but "him"!

"Humph!"

There was a cold snort in the darkness, and then there was silence again, and there was no more sound. The atmosphere in the hall became even more terrifying.

............

Bang!

In the dark, Yang Ji's heart was pounding.

Unlike Wang Ziru's expectation, Yang Ji did not rush out immediately after extinguishing the candle flame. Instead, his back was against a wall parallel to Wang Ziru.

This angle is the dead angle of the palm force. Even if Wang Ziru frantically slapped his palm in front of him, it would be impossible to hit this angle.

However, Yang Ji is far from worrying about "Wang Ziru". He had already sensed that the aura of darkness and evil danger had crept in.

The two Silver Blood Sect disciples of the Blood Furnace Realm only held on to one and lay down without breathing, this person's strength was unbelievable.

For the first time since descending the mountain, Yang Ji felt the strongest breath of death.

In the darkness, the sound of chaotic breathing could be heard. It was the voice of the remaining few Silver Blood Sect disciples. Yang Ji heard Wang Ziru's roar, but he didn't answer.

In this cramped underground hall. The atmosphere was oppressive and suffocating.

"Whether you can escape or not depends on the last resort. ”

Yang Ji pressed against the wall, cold sweat broke out in his palms. Although he couldn't see where the terrifying master was, Yang Ji was sure that he must be near the entrance of the hall.

He was like a hunter hunting in the dark, and he and the Silverblood were the prey in his eyes.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound, and the sound of dirt falling could be faintly heard in the darkness.

"Shibi, he put Shibi down! he wants to trap us here!"

A Silver-Blood Sect disciple suddenly roared, his voice full of panic.

Between the hall and the corridor, there was originally a large, solid stone wall of mechanism. When Yang Ji came in, he had already raised the stone wall.

And this terrifying powerhouse in the dark actually took advantage of this time to sneak to the side, and put down the mechanism again, with a posture of "catching them all".

"Not good!"

Yang Ji's face changed slightly, and he clenched the long sword in his hand.

"Roar!"

In the darkness, a little silver light suddenly appeared, and in the blink of an eye, it was turbulent and majestic, turning into a huge wave in the sky. "Wang Ziru" roared angrily, almost didn't want to attack, and the unique strength of the Silver Blood Sect was overwhelming, like a silver python, roaring away.

Bang!

With a burst of Qingyue's golden and iron sound, Yang Ji's body was vertical, and he and Wang Ziru rushed out almost at the same time. On his back, a sword shot out one after another.

"Immortal back sword!"

Yang Ji almost did not hesitate to come up with his strongest mastery.

At this time, both Yang Ji and Wang Ziru could feel each other's savings. But both of them tacitly ignored each other and focused on the terrifying powerhouse in the dark.

It seemed like there was only a moment, and it seemed like countless long centuries had passed.

Rumble!

A dark, evil, and gloomy glow came out of nothing, sweeping through the hall like a storm. With just one blow, it shattered Wang Ziru's "silver python". It also stirred Yang Ji's four blood qi swords into a ball and turned them into scrap iron.

"Whew!"

Almost at the same time, two more sword weapons were shot, and the sword aura was fierce, exuding an indestructible aura, but it was Yang Ji who took out the two "Guquan Swords" that had just arrived.

"Huh!"

With a light sigh, the dangerous Cun Zài in the darkness slapped his blood qi, his body was vertical, and when he couldn't tolerate it, he took the initiative to avoid Yang Ji's sword qi for the first time.

The quality of the "Guquan Sword" is far above the "Blood and Qi Sword", and it is by no means something that can be lightly broken. Yang Ji cooperated with the "Immortal Back Sword", and this person's cultivation actually had to temporarily avoid the edge......