Wei Shen Sect was able to block his own attack, and Yang Ji was also quite surprised.

"This guy has a bit of a knack. ”

Yang Ji's eyes were slightly cold. This large metal net was launched by him mixed with blood and qi, and it had deliberately disturbed his senses in advance.

But this disciple of the Red Eyebrow Ancestor still found out in time, and used his flying sword to resist, and made the best response.

The metal mesh is indestructible, and due to its special material and extremely fine toughness, it is also unaffected by blood. If it is a head-on enemy, it will definitely die, and even the body of the Martial Sect will be strangled into pieces.

However, the disadvantages of this large metal mesh are also obvious.

That is, it is not hindered by the flesh, but can be affected by real matter. Let's say a stone, or a sword. The metal mesh is very sharp, and once blocked, it will immediately shrink, twisting the target to pieces, so that it can no longer hurt the opponent.

And because it is too sharp, this thin and sharp metal mesh is basically useless after one use. Its excessive sharpness will wring itself to pieces.

The amount that Yang Ji got at the beginning was also very rare, and this kind of thing was used less than once.

"Boom!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Yang Ji seized the opportunity with one move, and immediately stepped forward, holding a sword in both hands, and bullied him like lightning. However, as soon as he moved, a mutation protruded-

Woohoo!

, A sharp but subtle sound of breaking the air came into his ears, and at the moment when Yang Ji stepped into his body, he didn't know how many blue-black thin needles in front of him, flashing sharp and cold, like a raging storm.

"Poisonous!"

Yang Ji's heart froze, Wei Shenzong's reaction was very fast, and he immediately launched a counterattack almost at the same time as he made a move. Dozens or hundreds of long needles swarmed by.

These thin needles are not only quenched and vicious, but also the tips of the needles are shining with a sharp cold light. This kind of light Yang Ji is no stranger, this is a weapon effect with a breaking effect.

Wei Shenzong's shots looked even more powerful, and it seemed that even the body of Wu Zong could shoot through. In fact, Yang Ji guessed correctly, this poisonous needle is a secret weapon that Wei Shenzong himself has cultivated, and even steel can pierce it.

Wei Shenzong relied on this vicious secret weapon. In the past, I don't know how many powerful opponents I killed.

"Buzz!"

didn't have time to think about it, Yang Ji's heart sank, and he felt a strong sense of danger. When there was no room for it, his body stagnated, and at the same time, Yang Ji did not hesitate to destroy the blood qi in his body:

"Flesh and blood golden body!"

Rumble!

Bursts of rumbling thunder emanated from Yang Ji's body, and one of his palms slanted above his head. In the blink of an eye, only a metallic roar of the bell was heard, and the rolling blood qi quickly condensed on the surface of Yang Ji's body, turning into a blood-red giant bell in the blink of an eye. Decorated with layers of beautiful patterns, Yang Ji is covered in it.

Snort!!

The sound of sharp objects breaking through the gold and iron came into his ears, and almost at the same time as Yang Ji sacrificed his blood and qi golden body, dozens or hundreds of fine needles were densely packed, all of which were slashed into Yang Ji's blood and qi gold body.

Although Yang Ji's "Blood and Qi Golden Body" is transformed by blood and qi, it is dense and solid, and it is completely at the same level as the body of the Martial Sect, even a flying sword can block it.

But in the face of these bovine fine needles. It's all been smashed.

The needles are getting deeper, but they're getting slower and slower. In the end, when they were still about half an inch away from Yang Ji's body, they all stopped, and they couldn't move forward anymore.

"Hmph, do you think you can stop me?"

Yang Ji's eyes were cold. The poisonous needle of the Weishen Sect also aroused a trace of anger in him. If it weren't for the fact that he had cultivated the blood qi golden body, he would have had an extra layer of defense and protection, and he could even pull the blood qi out of his body, but I was afraid that he would have already been broken by the Weishen Sect and his martial sect body.

This level of the Guardian God Sect. The poison used must also be extremely vicious, and even Wu Zong may not be able to be spared. If he is really allowed to put this poisonous needle into his body, he is afraid that he will be more and less lucky now.

Wei Shenzong's plan is quite good, and while blocking the metal net, he will fight back against the poisonous needle. At the same time, prevent yourself from further expanding your advantage.

It's a pity that this personal disciple of the Red Eyebrow Ancestor still underestimated himself. Yang Ji wants to deal with a person, and he doesn't have to do it himself.

Whoosh!

In the darkness, there seemed to be countless flashes of lightning in the void, and Yang Ji controlled more than a dozen flying swords, sticking to the walls, ceilings, and underground feet, as well as the flaws in the moves of the Weishen Sect, sweeping away like a stream of flying fish.

More than a dozen flying swords were like more than a dozen masters, like a raging storm, and at the same time, they shot frantically towards the Weishen Sect, the three village masters, the five village masters, and the six village masters.

"Ahh

There was a sonorous metal shock and loud noise, and the Guardian God Sect only resisted a few moves, and immediately shouted and retreated. The owners of the three villages, the five villages, and the six villagers were seriously injured.

The Guardian God Sect stood in front and blocked almost all the flying swords for them. But the fierce sword qi still cut them all over their bodies.

"This little brute is so powerful!"

The master of Wuzhai felt a deep emotion at this time. He couldn't believe that this young man with such powerful swordsmanship was actually killed by him in the martial arts hall of Pingchuan City, and he fled everywhere, looking at him like an ant.

The heart of the six village lords was also shaken.

He and Yang Ji have never met. In just a few years, a person can be so powerful.

However, the shock in the hearts of the three of them was far less than that of the Weishen Sect at this time.

"These swords...... You actually have so many Martial Sect-level flying swords!"

In the passage, the exclamation of the Weishen Sect was heard.

He was covered in blood, his clothes were in tatters, and he looked at Yang Ji, his face was blue, he was shocked and angry, and there was a deep fear.

The sevenfold martial arts sect is not afraid of flying swords, just now, he stood at the forefront, originally trying to block all of Yang Ji's flying swords with his two arms, but he didn't expect that after only blocking a few swords, he was drenched in blood.

- Yang Ji's flying swords, all of them are actually martial arts sevenfold level, and all of them can break through his martial sect body.

How rare it is to have a top-level flying sword, it is already good to have a few general-level flying swords. Wei Shen Sect never thought that he would actually break through such an opponent and have so many Martial Sect-level flying swords.

You know, even the Weishen Sect itself doesn't.

Intense pain came from all over the body. This made the Weishen Sect feel a strong anger, but also a deep fear.

"What is the origin of this Jiaqiu, how can it be so powerful?"

Thinking that his "god-killing needles" were all blocked, Weishenzong was even more deeply moved. It's not that he hasn't encountered a powerful opponent, but he has never been able to block his god-killing needle so easily.

And the endless top-level flying swords are not something that ordinary people can have.

"Lord of the Five Villages. These two bastards, when did they provoke such a powerful opponent, and they never heard them mention it to me! If it weren't for them, where would I get hurt?"

Wei Shenzong secretly gritted his teeth with hatred.

Today's incident is completely because of the two guys of the five village masters and the six village masters. I can be regarded as suffering an unjustified disaster.

"Wanguanlou is not a place to do it, stay in the green mountains, and you are not afraid of no firewood. This damn thing dares to go against me. Lao Tzu must break your body into ten thousand pieces!"

Wei Shenzong looked at Yang Ji, and his eyes burst out with deep hatred and bitter murderous intent. It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. There was already a commotion in his ears, and the people of Wanguanlou seemed to be coming this way.

Without the slightest hesitation, he glanced at Yang Ji hatefully, as if he wanted to remember this opponent deeply. The next moment, the Weishen Sect set off a storm of blood and qi, rolling up the three village masters, the five village masters, and the six village masters, and swept away like a lightning bolt.

"Want to go?"

Yang Ji sneered. He used the sword to replace his eyes, in this dark environment. See it better than anyone else.

Snort!

Countless flying swords roared and chased away like dragons, but the next moment. An iron bead flew out of the darkness and landed straight in front of Yang Ji's feet.

"Bang!"

There was a soft sound, and the next moment, the iron beads on the ground scattered into pieces like flowers, and inside the iron beads, countless smaller cow hair needles came out like a storm.

These cow hairs and needles shimmered with blue-black cold light one by one. It's exactly the same as the poison needle Yang Ji had seen before. But unlike before, Weishenzong's shot this time was even more tricky, and the timing was just right.

Yang Ji's face changed slightly, and he had to stop. The light flashed, and the golden body of blood and qi broke out again. Cover yourself with a shield.

The poisonous needle of the Guardian God Sect burst from the ground, and when it encountered this layer of shield, it was blocked again.

"Huh! let him run!"

Yang Ji glanced at the distance, snorted coldly, and with a wave of his big hand, all the cow hair needles embedded in the blood qi shield were immediately thrown against the wall.

The Guardian God Sect's reaction was too fast.

Although his strength may not be comparable to his own, this kind of reaction, alertness, skill, ruthlessness, and cruelty are incomparable to ordinary people.

Especially that kind of cow hair needle, if you change to other martial arts, you are afraid that you will definitely die.

Judging from this vicious secret weapon, this Weishen Sect is also the most difficult opponent he has ever encountered. Especially this style of retreating at a moment's notice, traveling thousands of miles away, and not loving war at all, makes this person extremely dangerous.

If you fight a snake, you will not die, but you will be wounded by a snake.

Once this kind of opponent is not killed, I am afraid that he will have to face his endless revenge and ambush in the future, and at that last glance, Yang Ji can see it clearly......

"The Red Eyebrow Ancestor has accepted a good disciple. ”

Yang Ji's eyes flickered with coldness, although he was escaped by the Weishen Sect, Yang Ji was not afraid.

"Xiao Ji, I'm afraid I'm going to trouble you. ”

Yang Ji patted his sleeve gently, and in the blink of an eye, a black shadow as thin as a filament came out of his sleeve. It's Xiao Ji.

Standing up, Xiao Ji looked at Yang Ji affectionately, waiting for his orders.

"Remember the smell of those guys and keep up with him. But remember not to be noticed by him. ”

Yang Ji touched Xiao Ji's head and said softly: "Go!"

Sou!

Xiao Ji nodded, jumped off Yang Ji's wrist, fell to the ground, bounced a few times, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Although Wanguanlou is underground, surrounded by rocks, and there are many prohibitions and barriers, Yang Ji is not worried at all. No matter what kind of obstacle it is, no matter how thick the rock is, for Xiao Ji, there is no place where he can't get out.

And his small body will not attract anyone's attention, whether it is Wanguanlou or Weishenzong. (To be continued......) R1292