The biggest weakness of the poisonous bee colony is that it can't defend against the Eightfold Great Martial Sect at all. In the face of the characteristic attack of the Eight Great Martial Sects, "Blood Qi Wolf Smoke", no matter how high you fly, it is useless, and you will die as soon as you kill it.

When he was scouting those top powerhouses in Taiyuan City, Yang Ji had already experienced that those eightfold Great Martial Sects and ninefold Martial Masters were killed one by one.

The shell of the poisonous giant bee was comparable to that of metal, and it was as brittle as tofu scum in front of the Yae Great Martial Sect.

Yang Ji was well aware of this weakness, so in order to avoid being too concentrated and being wiped out by these Eight Great Martial Sects, he had already distributed all the bee colonies.

Although the "Holy Throne" exuded by the cloak was powerful, the effect of this punch was very effective, and it only killed three or four heads. This is the effect of his special observation of the densest places of the bee colony.

"Hahaha, it's useless! You like to kill, so let's kill!"

Yang Ji glanced back and laughed. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Ji bombarded the eight-armed demon god like a nimble mad beast by Yang Jiyun, beating the other two evil and barbarian Eight Great Martial Sects almost vomiting blood!

"Buzz!"

Taking advantage of this moment, hundreds of highly poisonous swarms swarmed in. The dense figures around Yang Ji were killed and injured in an instant, completely like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves.

This is no longer the Three Great Eight Great Martial Sects gathering hundreds of people to jointly deal with Yang Ji, but Yang Ji uniting hundreds of bee swarms to deal with them.

And the efficiency of swarms in killing people is far more powerful than theirs. More than 200 highly poisonous giant bees are more than 200 sharp seven-grade sword weapons!

In Cangxu City, no one has been able to resist this kind of killing weapon.

Not only that, when dealing with those little minions, Yang Ji also sacrificed the secret weapon of the Eight Great Martial Sects at both ends.

"Whew!"

Just as two of the sharpest swords slashed through the void, two "poisonous bees" fell from above the nine heavens, drawing a huge arc in the air. Almost instantaneously, it crossed the void. Directly the heart of the two major and eight major martial arts sects.

"What is this?"

The "Pontificals" were taken aback. He was well-informed, but he had never seen anything like it. It looks like a bee, its whole body is pitch black, but it is the size of a grinding disc, and there are many compound eyes and wings on its body.

It's dark, it's dark. The body is not reflective, just looking at it will make people feel frightened from the bottom of their hearts, and give birth to a chill.

"Boom!"

It was too late, it was too late, and the "Holy Throne" and the Great Martial Sect of the barbarian mixed blood only had time to burst out of their respective blood qi, blasting out a punch and a palm, and the next moment, the two "poisonous bees" passed through the heavy space and violently crashed into the blood of the two......

Thundered!

Objects of power and power. The two Great Martial Sects felt as if two heavy mountains had crashed into the sky. The power of those two "poisonous bees" is incredible, and more importantly, they actually have a certain amount of breaking power.

The power of the two Great Martial Sects to destroy and damage them was far less powerful than they had imagined.

"Oh no, this thing is poisonous!"

The "Potentia" with his hair scattered suddenly had his eyelids beating wildly, and a great fear swelled up in his heart. Right in front of him, the millstone-sized monster bee was repelled by him with all his might, but it suddenly spewed out puffs of black smoke and poisonous mist.

The black smoke was not an ordinary light smoke, but a grain of metal. Suspended in the air, it gives people a sense of heaviness. It has a very good feeling of quality.

With his intuition, the "Potentia" felt a sense of extreme danger welling up in his heart.

"Poof!"

There was a heavy sound, like a log falling to the ground. Next to the throne with his hair scattered, the barbarian half-blooded Eight Great Martial Sect was the first to speak, and fell to the ground with a pop, his face turned blue.

The "Potentia" reacted a little faster, almost at the same time as it sensed that something was wrong. He had already held his breath. But it was useless at all, the poisonous gas emitted by the "poisonous bee" collected several kinds of poison, including centipedes, scorpions, spiders, snakes, and poisonous bees. There is even the venom of Yang Ji's pet crown snake "Xiao Ji".

This is what the "Queen Bee" specially obtained from Xiao Ji when she made the two "Poisonous Bees". The venom of the crown snake is extremely poisonous, and even a martial saint can poison it.

Xiao Ji has already reached the level of the sevenfold martial arts, although it is still difficult to say how to deal with the martial venerable of the ninefold "blood qi chaoyang". But for the Great Martial Sect of the Martial Arts Eightfold, it was already something that could not be touched.

The minds of the barbarians are far less delicate and alert than those of the Han Dynasty, and they have no research on this poison, and their reactions are always slower than those of a figure like "Pontifice".

This kind of highly poisonous thing, unprepared, after sucking so many mouthfuls, it is no wonder.

Although the reaction of the "Pontifical" was fast, it was still penetrated into the body by this poisonous mist through the skin, and suddenly the scalp was numb, the body was weak, and the head was dizzy, and it was almost impossible to stand.

"Oh no, this guy is a master of poison. This poison is too powerful, we are no match for him at all!"

The "Apostolic Majesty" was terrified and terrified.

After he was promoted to the Eight Great Martial Sects, he was almost invincible. He can drink water and eat ordinary poisons. The effect of those highly poisonous things on him will also be greatly weakened, from highly poisonous to weak, to within the scope of bearing.

But the kind of strange pet that Yang Jifeng raised, he only touched a little, and it produced such a serious poisoning effect, which is simply unheard of.

The reason why the Barbarian Great Martial Sect was recruited also had a huge role in this.

"It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, or he will find this kid to take revenge one day!"

The "Pontifical Throne" knew that the general trend had gone, and the three of them could only join forces to fight against Yang Ji, and now that one person has died, just the two of them, plus Yang Ji's so many poisonous bees, they are no longer opponents at all.

"Hmph, it's all this time, and I still want to escape. If I really let you escape, then I don't have to be a town guard!"

Yang Ji's eyes were like torches, and as soon as the two of them moved, they knew what they were paying attention to.

"Boom!"

Yang Ji destroyed the "Wind Attribute Falun" in the hands of the eight-armed demon god, cooperated with the "Ancient Yu Step" under his feet, bang, bang, an eight-step cicada, and a bronze blood magic weapon "Magma Crocodile" in his right hand, like a sledgehammer, rushed over, and first smashed the "throne" with his cloak to the ground.

The "Pontifice" with his cape was not even Yang Ji's opponent at his peak, let alone being poisoned now. was smashed by Yang Ji, and the protective body was cracked, and the whole mind seemed to have smashed into rocks, and he fainted directly, his face was extremely blue.

The Eight Great Martial Sects of the Evil Dao who were left were pale, silent, and slipped away faster. In terms of acting at the opportunity, the ability he has cultivated in the evil path is much more powerful than that of the Holy Throne.

When the throne was overturned, he had already slipped out dozens of feet away!

There were so many people in the house, he didn't even give a warning.

"Hey!

Yang Ji looked up and was amused. Seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately slipped away, this person's ability is the only thing Yang Ji has seen in his life, and even Yang Ji himself can't catch up in this regard.

However, if he was allowed to slip away like this, it would be in vain for Yang Ji to prepare for so long.

Bang bang bang!

Outside the mansion, Yang Ji stayed outside to sweep the formation, and several highly poisonous giant bees that were ready to respond at any time were like meteors, and with suicidal momentum, they crashed towards this evil Dao Great Martial Sect from three directions.

Listening to the loud bang, in front of the huge power of the Eight Great Martial Sects, several highly poisonous giant bees were exploded into powder without accident, but the face of this evil Great Martial Sect was already white and bloodless.

——Behind him, Yang Ji incarnated as an eight-armed demon god, and he had already taken advantage of this moment's delay to rush over.

The battle ended faster than expected, and without the support of the other two, this evil Eight Great Martial Sect was quickly thrown to the ground by Yang Ji and stepped into the footsteps of that "throne".

All that remains is a one-sided "massacre"!

More than 200 evil spirit believers were harvested like wheat straw under the attack of more than 200 poisonous giant bees and poisonous mist!

The rest is a process of torture!

......

In the hall of the arrow tower in the southeast corner, when Yang Ji stepped in from the outside, Zhang Qi's whole face instantly turned like dirt, as if it had collapsed.

"You're finally here!"

Zhang Qi said. This sentence was ordinary, but it seemed to exhaust all the strength in his body.

Above the hall, he sat in a red sandalwood chair, and below him were dense and armoured warriors with halberds and armor. The atmosphere in the hall was solemn and silent, and no one moved, just like clay sculptures and wood carvings.

"Looks like you already know what's going on!"

Yang Ji's expression was cold, he glanced left and right, and strode in:

"Why, aren't you going to say a few words?"

Yang Ji stared at Zhang Qi above the hall as if he were looking at a dead man.

"If you don't show up here tonight, if our meeting lasts until tomorrow's town guard mansion, then I'll be sure to say a few words. But now, apparently, there is no point......"

Zhang Qi looked at Yang Ji and smiled bitterly.

Yang Ji's ability to find this place is enough to explain the problem, Zhang Qi has to admit that he underestimated him, and he underestimated him by far margin.

"Why don't you run away?"

Yang Ji sank his face and said coldly:

"Time should be completely sufficient, and you are the captain of Cangxu City, and you control a city gate by yourself. The walls shouldn't be a problem for you, right?"

"The town guard is overthinking and overestimating my abilities. ”

Zhang Qi's face became more bitter. He also rarely used honorific titles when he saw Yang Ji in the town guard mansion, but now, he used respect:

"If the opponent was someone else, I would probably really give it a try. But if the opponent is you, then there is no point. In that mansion, there were so many masters, and none of them could escape. Even the Eightfold Great Martial Sect can't do it, so how can I think I can escape?"

(To be continued.) )