"Coward, coward, is that all you have to do?"

The Skeleton Ghost King roared angrily, scolding and bombing wildly, and the ground was full of smoke and dust, and it was blown up with thousands of holes and devastation.

No matter how the Skeleton Ghost King roared and scolded, Yang Ji always remained calm.

He and the Skeleton Ghost King always maintained a certain distance, neither far nor close, and his eyes kept paying attention to the evil spirit relics above the Skeleton Ghost King's head.

The "Evil Spirit Relic" is the essence of the evil spirit, and it is also the greatest strength of the Skeleton Ghost King. It dared to bombard itself against the Little Holy Word Technique, attacking itself again and again, relying on this evil spirit relic.

No matter what kind of attack or what kind of injury, the Skeleton Ghost King only needs to extract a steady stream of majestic evil energy from it, and he can quickly recover as before.

Most of the failures of Yang Ji's previous tactics were due to this evil spirit relic.

If you want to destroy the Miè Skeleton Ghost King, you must first destroy the Miè Evil Spirit Relic, or drain the energy in it.

"Boom!"

One after another pillars of milky white light fell from the sky, each of which hit the Skeleton Ghost King with precision, burning it so much that it screamed, covered in white smoke, and in pain.

The round evil spirit relic, the light gradually dimmed and dimmed.

"Almost!"

I don't know how long it took, Yang Ji glanced at the evil spirit relics above the head of the Skeleton Ghost King, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Buzz!"

It was too late, it was too fast, and Yang Ji suddenly kicked hard under his feet, rushing straight away like a cannonball.

"Wrath of the Overlord!"

The rumbling sound was like thunder, Yang Ji's body shook, and almost instantly appeared in front of the skeleton ghost king, and with a push of both palms, the scorching white light was mighty and overwhelming, like a comet crossing the sky.

"What!"

This moment. The Skeleton Ghost King's eyes jumped out in shock. It never expected that Yang Ji would have the courage to jump out and challenge him head-on.

However, after the consternation. It is a prairie fire burning in my heart:

"Well, it's good to come. If you seek death yourself, I will fulfill you!--Hell-fire Burning Plains!"

Rumble!

The heavens and the earth shook, and a black ghost fire from the most yin and cold seemed to be a vortex, erupting from the skeleton ghost king's body. This energy is evil, vicious, and full of energy.

As soon as the black tongue of fire burned, the void sizzled, and immediately a raging black smoke rose up, as if the entire void was burning.

"Give me death!"

The Skeleton Ghost King's gaze was vicious. Hidden in the swirl of billowing black smoke, he suddenly slapped out with a palm. The surging ghost fire, black smoke, and evil power immediately turned into a huge Sensen ghost palm and shrouded Yang Ji.

"Boom!"

With an earth-shattering bang, the Skeleton Ghost King and Yang Ji, black and white, evil and good, up and down, the surging palm power of the two was like two ancient giant beasts violently slamming together in the sky.

Boom, the sky shook, and the air flow boiled within a radius of 100 zhang. Like a landslide and tsunami, everything that protruded from the ground was swept away with a single blow.

"What?"

The Skeleton Ghost King's pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked down in disbelief. It's different from what he imagined. This blow destroyed everything that could destroy Miè within a radius of 100 zhang, and even the stone with the size of a fist could not be found.

But Yang Ji, who the Skeleton Ghost King wants to destroy the most, is a long-haired hunter, standing on the earth like a mainstay, no matter how many rivers and seas torrents, how many evil storms will not fall.

Through the heavy black and white smoke screen and the flow of energy, the Skeleton Ghost King could even see that pair of shining eyes were looking at him without blinking, and the firm will revealed in them made even the Skeleton Ghost King feel a little scared.

"How is this possible! He's just the pinnacle of a military general. How can there be such a force to resist me?"

The Skeleton Ghost King exclaimed, his heart like a landslide and a tsunami.

It itself is the cultivation of the pinnacle of the Martial Dao Sevenfold Martial Sect. Coupled with the majestic energy in the evil spirit relics, the real power is close to the Yae Dà Martial Sect.

This great power is precisely because it has been repeatedly hit by the Little Sacred Word Technique. But he is still tireless, and his confidence in frantically chasing and killing Yang Ji lies.

It is impossible for a military general in this world to fight against the existence of the Great Martial Sect!

"Absolutely impossible!"

The Skeleton Ghost King gritted his teeth and added a sentence in his heart.

Since the birth of consciousness, everyone the Skeleton Ghost King has come into contact with, including the powerful mysterious force, what the Skeleton Ghost King has realized is that in the martial arts, the gap between the realms is absolutely impossible to break.

But the qiē in front of him broke its cognition.

The kid of the Iron Crown Sect in front of him was not only able to resist its attack with the strength of the sixfold peak of the martial arts alone, but he was also eroding its power in turn.

That disgusting white light, the so-called Confucian power of antiquity seems to restrain its power, and the power it reveals is even more powerful than the evil spirit relics it obtains!

"It can't be!"

The Skeleton Ghost King howled madly in his heart. Evil power is the power that is close to the gods, and it is a higher level of existence that transcends the qi of evil qi and flesh.

It couldn't believe that there was an unheard-of Confucian power in this world, and even its evil power could be restrained!

However, this battle was far from over, just when the Skeleton Ghost King's heart was shocked, a cold voice sounded in his ears in the midst of lightning and fire:

"The Hand of Death!—"

The Skeleton Ghost King's heart froze, and before he could react, he saw that the sky was dark, and a hard, thick mysterious hand fell from the sky.

"Ahh

With a terrible scream, the Skeleton Ghost King didn't even have time to dodge, and was smashed from the sky by Yang Ji's hand of death like a toad, and was fiercely pressed to the ground.

The sky shook with a bang, and billowing smoke and dust rose from the sky.

"Rainbow through the sun!"

It's too late, it's fast, just at the moment when the Skeleton Ghost King was suppressed, Yang Jiren's sword was united, and a move of Immortal Rainbow chased after the Skeleton Ghost King.

"Nine swords in one!"

The sky roared, Yang Ji waved his wrist, and the nine Yellow Dragon Swords flew out in a fan shape with a sharp roar, folding in the air, like a dragon falling.

Yang Ji is extremely strong in mental arithmetic, and challenges the sucking skeleton ghost king head-on. Then take the opportunity to urge the hand of death, the fairy rainbow runs through the sun, and the nine swords are one!

These powerful tricks are one after the other, and they are all done in one go.

However, when Yang Jiren and his sword are united. Rushed to the place where the Skeleton Ghost King fell, but the situation was a little different.

-- A palmprint the size of a house on the ground was deeply dented. In the center of the palm print, a human figure can be faintly seen.

But the most important skeleton ghost king is gone.

"Damn, forget it can fly. - Let it escape!"

Yang Ji's face changed slightly, and he scolded fiercely.

An opponent like the Skeleton Ghost King has an evil spirit relic to save his life, and he is in his own territory, and at the same time he can fly and escape from the ground, which is precisely the most difficult and troublesome opponent of all opponents.

Keep your head up. Yang Ji looked around, and sure enough, hundreds of zhang away, a black shadow broke out of the ground, the aura on its body was powerful, the smoke was billowing all over its body, and the two big sleeves were like the wings of a bird flapping in the direction of Wanfenling.

"Yang Ji, you won't succeed!One day, I will make you Iron Crown Sect pay the price......"

The Skeleton Ghost King's resentful voice came from afar like thunder, but it fled faster.

"Hmph, I didn't even say let you go. What are you talking about?"

Yang Ji sneered.

"Whoosh!"

Yang Ji flicked his sleeves, summoned the boat on the ground, and turned into more than two feet and stepped on his feet. Then the people and boats merged and chased in the direction of the skeleton ghost king's escape.

Wanfenling is not small, but not big. Yang Ji knew that no matter how far the Skeleton Ghost King escaped, he would never run out of this Ten Thousand Graves Ridge.

Wanfenling is its old nest, and there is a favorable time, place and people.

As long as you enter the Ten Thousand Graves Ridge, you will naturally be able to find it.

"Whew!"

The wind howled on both sides, and the scenery was like flowing water, retreating backwards. Yang Ji chased all the way in the direction of the Skeleton Ghost King's escape.

About a hundred miles later, there was a bang. Yang Ji shot like a straight arrow into the gray mist.

The Ten Thousand Graves Ridge was gray and vast, and the air was mixed with the smell of yellow springs.

"The yin qi here is stronger than before!"

Yang Ji looked at the vast expanse in front of him. He frowned slightly. The heavier the yin qi, the thicker the fog. In this situation, even if the Skeleton Ghost King is not far from him, he may not be able to see it.

Not to mention, the Skeleton Ghost King also has the ability to fly.

The billowing yin qi, the corpses all over the ground, and the yellow springs flowing crosswise...... The environment in front of him is the best battlefield for the Skeleton Ghost King, which can draw Yin Qi from the surrounding area at any time to restore strength, and at the same time, it can also dig up dead corpses from the ground and repair the body.

For Yang Ji, this environment is extremely unfavorable.

"This old ghost is not stupid, he knew that he couldn't beat me outside, so he ran back here. But alas, no matter where you go, no matter how good it is for you, you have to die!"

A determined look flashed in Yang Ji's eyes.

He didn't have much contact with the Skeleton Ghost King, but just a few times, Yang Ji had already had a clear understanding of the Skeleton Ghost King.

Its city is so deep that it can even be designed by the Heavenly Yin Sect Master. At the same time, it is extremely patient, can be forbearant and low-key for hundreds of years, but at the same time it is extremely ambitious, extremely ruthless, and has a corresponding wrist.

A person who can summon thousands of underworld creatures to destroy the entire Langya County will definitely not have any mercy for others.

Yang Ji knew that his previous words were more than just threats.

If it is allowed to recuperate and regain its strength, I am afraid that it will really destroy the disciples of the entire Iron Crown Sect in the future. Whether it's for the Iron Crown faction, for himself, or for the ordinary people of the entire Langya County.

Yang Jidu absolutely can't tolerate it surviving!

The surrounding gray fog was thick, and there was no trace of the Skeleton Ghost King at all.

This is its lair, the environment is favorable to it, and the Skeleton Ghost King must have returned to its dungeon. ”

Yang Ji's mind turned around, and he immediately paid attention.

"Whoosh!"

The earth boat was wrapped in a faint yellow light, and the wind was galloping, and it went directly to the underground palace deep underground. After about a few cups of tea, deep in the earth, an ancient mottled bronze hall appeared in Yang Ji's field of vision.

"Found it!"

Yang Ji's eyes flashed, and he went straight to the Skeleton Ghost King's underground palace......

......

The flowers bloom on two branches, one on each end. When Yang Ji followed all the way to the ground, the Skeleton Ghost King soared through the clouds and entered the sky above the Ten Thousand Tombs, and without the slightest hesitation, he immediately returned to the bronze underground palace deep underground.

"Yang Ji, Yang Ji, Yang Ji...... What I did to me today, I will definitely return it to you in the future!"

The skeleton ghost king waded through the Yellow Spring, passed through the underground corridor, entered the hall full of resentment, waved his big sleeves, and sat back on his tall Cui Wei, like a giant beast ghost king throne.

It has the picture of Yang Ji that flashes around in its mind. Fighting geese all day long and finally being pecked by geese, this time planned, the Skeleton Ghost King never expected that the biggest threat to himself was actually the disciple of the Iron Crown Sect who looked the most inconspicuous young Ji Ji.

killed his two-headed ghost generals, took his own swords, scriptures and paintings, and even himself was almost destroyed in his hands. (To be continued) R655