"Yang Xuanlan, I remember today's events. I'll take revenge one day!—"

The rumbling sound echoed in the air, and Yang Ji violently burst out with a big hand of death, and thousands of torrents forced Yang Xuanlan back, and then took the two King Kong puppets, folded their bodies, and fled to the ground.

"I'm looking for it!"

Yang Xuanlan's eyes were cold, his hands were sealed, and the majestic blood qi suddenly turned into a giant cyan hand the size of a mountain peak, grabbing Yang Ji's back.

Yang Xuanlan is fast, but some people are even faster.

"Whew!"

The white light flashed, and at the moment when Yang Ji landed, the white nonsense sword merged and turned into a shocking rainbow and shot towards Yang Ji.

This sword was so powerful that a faint, transparent yin fire even burned on the tip of the three-foot sword. In fact, he had already refined both Yang Fire and Yin Fire at the same time, and he was only one step away from officially reaching the Martial Dao Sixfold "Yin Fire Yang Rune Realm".

Compared to a Baitou Mountain disciple like Bai Julu, it was only half a step behind.

- Yang Ji and Yang Xuanlan fought, Bai Wuji watched from the sidelines, and Yang Ji's actions could not escape his eyes.

Bai Wuji did not take the liberty of intervening, after determining that Yang Xuanlan could suppress Yang Ji, Bai Wuji had only one position for himself, and that was to prevent Yang Ji from escaping.

Bai Wuji's shot, not sooner or later, just right. So much so that it looked as if Bai Wuji had launched an attack in advance, even much faster than Yang Xuanlan.

"Look for death!"

Yang Ji was furious, he didn't want to think about it, he punched out, and in the rolling flames, a flying sword flashed with cold light, and went straight to the door of Bai Wuji.

Boom! The fists intersected, and the flames scattered. At the moment when the sword qi was shaken away, Bai Wuli didn't want to. One rolls, lunges to the side, and retreats like lightning.

Yang Ji's flying sword is very powerful, and even the body of the martial arts sect of Chaoyang Horse can be injured. Bai Wuji knows so much, where do you dare to fight with him.

"Bang!"

In the rear, Yang Xuanlan arrived. Yang Ji exchanged palms with him, instantly sacrificed the "Earth Walking Boat" and then took advantage of the situation to escape into the ground.

"Phew!"

Yang Xuanlan took a deep breath, hunted in his robe, and stood on the ground with his head full of green silk and no wind.

"Touchdown!"

Yang Xuanlan's eyes were fierce, without the slightest hesitation, and after taking a deep breath, his hands were sealed, like a Buddha touching the ground, and suddenly fell to the ground with a palm.

"Boom!"

Yang Xuan's tentacles. The earth shook, and a huge force could not stop it, and it rumbled into the ground with Yang Xuanlan's palm. Within a radius of 100 zhang, the dust was shocking, and in the dust, the ground sank, instantly descended a few inches, and became a piece. Reduced to steel.

Yang Xuanlan's touchdown seal is so powerful that Pei can't stop it. In particular, the earthly technique of restraining the evil way. Yang Ji had fallen for this trick before. Sealed in the depths of the earth, he was snatched out of the ground.

It's just, this time, that time!

Yang Ji even dared to fight Yang Xuanlan head-on, let alone the seal of the Touchdown Seal. Hearing only a loud rumbling sound, Yang Ji forcibly opened a way underground. Go deeper.

"Yang Xuanlan, it's useless, you can't keep me now!-"

A cold voice came from the ground, and Yang Ji forcibly broke through the stratum with violence, escaping from the range of Yang Xuanlan's touchdown seal.

And at the same time-

"Whoosh!"

A flash of blood. After forcing Bai Wunon back, the bloodthirsty sword sacrificed by Yang Ji drew an "S" shape in the air, and then like a spirit snake, it instantly burrowed into the ground.

The hard ground was almost nothing in front of the blade of the bloodthirsty sword.

Bai Wuji's heart shook when he saw this scene, if he hadn't seen it, it would be hard to believe that someone's swordsmanship could be so flexible.

It wasn't like swordsmanship anymore, but it had a life of its own.

"My lord, what now?"

Bai Wuji stepped forward and said in a low voice.

Things have developed to this point, and I have to say that it is completely unexpected. After this time, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Yang Ji may be difficult to suppress.

The void was silent, and Yang Xuanlan stood on the ground burned by the flames, his face was blue, and his eyes were cloudy.

Although Yang Ji had fled to the depths of the earth, the imprint of consciousness he left on Yang Ji's body was still there, and he could still vaguely feel his position.

If you are hard-hearted and track him down all the way, you may not find a chance to catch him and deal with him.

However, a fact that has to be admitted is that today's Yang Ji has become a masterpiece. Until we find a way to restrain him, it will be impossible to deal with him.

When Yang Ji can't beat it, as long as he sacrifices the boat and escapes underground, it is still in vain. Continuing is just a waste of time.

But this time, he wasted so much effort, energy, and time, and laid down such a big dead end, so how can he be willing to give up like this?

The woods were silent, except for the sound of the mountain breeze blowing overhead.

Bai Wuji stood aside, knowing that Yang Xuanlan was thinking, so he didn't dare to disturb.

I don't know how long it took -

"Plop Rang!"

There was a sound of wings flapping, and the two of them looked up, only to see a lean pigeon appear. Unlike ordinary pigeons, this pigeon has a small tuft of hair on its head, and its eyes are also very sharp, not like pigeons, but like eagles and falcons.

"It's our people!"

Bai Wuji's eyes swept away, and he instantly noticed the golden ribbon on the root of the pigeon's right wing. This is the wind pigeon of the Taiyuan Palace, which is crossed by special talents from eagles, falcons, and pigeons.

This pigeon is a professional messenger and is able to complete the task very well. At the same time, it also has the aggressive and hunting characteristics of eagles and falcons, which makes up for the lack of eagles and falcons in their ability to send messages, and will not be caught by other birds lightly.

In some way, it can even temporarily serve as the ability to hunt other people's communications.

The number of wind pigeons is scarce, and this time they came from Taiyuan Continent, and everyone only brought a total of three. All of them are carried by their own people.

If it's not a very important thing, it will generally not be lightly dispatched.

"Plop Rang!"

Yang Xuanlan's heart moved, stretched out his arm, and the wind pigeon in the sky immediately flapped its wings and fell. When I got closer, I saw that the claws of the wind pigeon were covered with a pair of elaborate metal claws, which were small but extremely sharp. It is used for hunting, as well as against other predators.

Yang Xuanlan let the sharp claws of the wind pigeon grasp his arm, took the binding tube on it, spread out the letter, just glanced at it, and his expression immediately changed slightly:

"That thing finally broke out. Let's go!—"

Yang Ji wanted to kill, but this matter was even more urgent. In an instant, Yang Xuanlan immediately made up his mind. With a wave of his robe, the fire around him was extinguished, and Yang Xuanlan immediately flew away, disappearing in the direction of Langya County in the blink of an eye.

Behind him, Bai Wuji followed closely.

......

Deep in the earth.

A small boat hovers in the darkness.

Sou!

Yang Ji retracted his palm and caught the bloodthirsty sword that came down from the ground.

"A good sword indeed!"

Yang Ji glanced at it and said secretly in his heart. The authentic "Sword Codex" of ancient times. The power is far from comparable to ordinary swordsmanship.

Putting away the bloodthirsty sword, Yang Ji pushed Xiao Zhou Tian in his body to start absorbing the vitality in Zhou Tian and healing his injuries.

In the battle with Yang Xuanlan, although Yang Ji and Yang Xuanlan were inseparable on the surface, they would not be able to make a fuss, but in fact, the internal organs in the body were shocked, and every fight was an impact. After this battle, he has accumulated a lot of injuries.

It is not so easy to challenge the Martial Sect with the strength of the military general.

Wearing qi and blood, he runs in the thirty-six small Zhou Tian acupoints. In the middle of Zhou Tian, streams of heaven and earth vitality gathered from all directions and poured into the body.

Yang Ji closed his eyes and remained motionless.

After about half a cup of tea, Yang Ji suddenly opened his eyes.

"Huh?"

Yang Ji looked up at the top, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Yang Xuanlan's breath has disappeared?"

Yang Ji's spiritual power is different from ordinary people. Extremely powerful, although he couldn't see anything, he could feel the aura that Yang Xuanlan emanated into the void.

Even Yang Xuanlan didn't know this.

But just now, Yang Ji suddenly felt that Yang Xuanlan had disappeared. It's not just about disappearing. Even the remaining breath in the void was gone.

"How did you go so fast?"

Yang Ji was secretly surprised.

He didn't think that Yang Xuanlan could find him, but he left in less than half a cup of tea, which was too fast. You must know that when he was in the painting of the Cave Heaven Sutra, Yang Xuanlan waited outside for more than three hours!

It took him so much patience to deal with himself, it was a little strange to leave like this, right?

Yang Ji was secretly strange in his heart.

"Whoosh!"

With a move in his heart, Yang Ji drove the boat all the way to the ground. When there was still some distance from the ground, Yang Ji's heart moved and summoned Xiao Ji:

"Xiao Ji, help me take a look. ”

A flash of light flashed, Xiao Ji swam out of Yang Ji's sleeve, popped out of the boat, and then quickly disappeared outside. After just a while, Xiao Ji swam back to Yang Ji's boat from the ground, looked at him and shook his head.

"Really?"

Yang Ji lowered his head thoughtfully.

Xiao Ji is a psychic thing, Yang Xuanlan may be able to restrain his breath, but if he wants to restrain his human breath and surpass Xiao Ji, who is an alien, it is impossible.

"Let's go, go out and have a look!"

Yang Ji drove the boat on the ground, bypassing the rock-like area that Yang Xuanlan had suppressed with the Touchdown Seal, and then drilled out from the edge.

There was a gentle breeze in the deep mountains, and except for the area where the two had fought, there was nothing unusual in the entire forest.

――Yang Xuanlan is really gone.

Although Yang Ji had doubts in his heart, he did not hesitate to act. After collecting the boat, he stepped across the hardened ground, and near a charred stone, Yang Ji picked up the letter with the black cover.

"It's here. ”

Yang Ji stretched out his fingers and flicked them lightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Bai Yuanyuan went through twists and turns, and in the end, it still fell into his hands. It is estimated that Bai Wuli would not have thought that the moment he fought with him, he had already shaken out the envelope in his arms with his blood, and distracted him with a bloodthirsty sword.

――The ground was already scorched by the torrent of flames of himself and Yang Xuanlan, it was scorched black, and the envelope cover was black, white and self-conscious, where did he have time to notice this?

Yang Xuanlan was indeed not there, Yang Ji glanced around, and suddenly his heart moved.

"Huh? Looks like a letterbox......

Yang Ji suddenly walked over, leaned down, and picked up something from the ground. It is a thin piece of bamboo, only the thickness of a little finger, with a white silk thread tied to it.

- Although Yang Xuanlan shattered the letter paper, he threw it away, leaving this bamboo letterhead. (To be continued......)