The entire space was about to be destroyed, and as far as the eye could see, in just a moment, the surroundings were already full of rubble, and pieces of rocks had even accumulated to Yang Ji's lacquer cover.

When he came, the road was even more cracked, and where Yang Ji swept, a palm-sized crack was black, and he didn't know where it had penetrated underneath.

If you die here, you really have no place to die.

"It's time to go. ”

A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind. Whoosh! As soon as the palm of his hand was stretched out, in the scream, a fiery rainbow shot out, and it fell into Yang Ji's hand in an instant, it was the broad-backed giant sword hanging outside.

After successfully cultivating the first level of the Sword Codex, Yang Ji's ability to control the way of the sword was not at all the same as before.

The ability to summon a giant sword from outside the field of vision alone was not something that Yang Ji could do before. In terms of flexibility, it is more than ten times stronger.

Yang Ji carefully looked at this broad-backed giant sword, since he broke through the level, the color of this broad-backed giant sword has dimmed a lot, as if it has consumed too much.

But Yang Ji didn't care about this. Right now, there is the last treasure left by the Ziyang Sword Monarch to himself, and Yang Ji must take it away.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the cold light flickered, Yang Ji grabbed the hilt of the giant sword, pulled it suddenly, and then with a bang, the entire cave was as bright as day, and a new sword weapon was pulled out from the sword body of the broad-backed giant sword.

This sword weapon is only three fingers wide, about four feet, dark black, simple and elegant shape, smooth lines, revealing a kingly style. The blade of the sword is so sharp that even the eyes hurt when you look at it.

And in the center of this sword, a hair-thin blood groove stretched all the way to the sword.

The blood trough was red, apparently having seen blood.

It's a murder weapon.

"Bloodthirsty!"

Yang Ji glanced at it and read out the two thin ancient seal characters on the sword. An indescribable feeling came over me, as if a fierce beast had been sealed in the body of the sword, and after countless centuries of hunger and thirst, it was roaring at itself and trying to struggle out.

"Bloodthirsty Sword", this is the sword left by the Ziyang Sword Monarch. This kind of beast-like feeling was something that Yang Ji had never felt on other swords.

For this alone, Yang Ji could be sure that this sword was far more powerful than the Guquan Sword and Whispering Sword he had used.

"Bloodthirsty, bloodthirsty...... , such a fierce sword, I hope this sword can be as powerful as its name, to help me. ”

Yang Ji's eyes flashed and he grabbed the hilt of the sword. The next moment, Yang Jiren's sword was united, like a blood-colored rainbow, bursting out of the cave and shooting straight out.

"Boom!"

The moment Yang Ji flew out of the cave, there was an earth-shattering bang, and the entire remnant of the mountain behind him collapsed. The next moment. The light flashed in front of him, and the mountain wind struck. Rushing in front of you, full of trees, boundless......

Yang Ji finally returned to the deep mountains outside Langya City.

"Hmph!

A cold snort came from behind him like a ghost, and the next moment, the sky darkened, and there was a roar. The overwhelming blood came from behind.

"Yang Xuanlan!"

Yang Ji's eyes were red, blood rushed up, he didn't want to think about it, he turned around and slashed violently with a sword, and the mighty sword qi swept away with a torrent of golden flames.

And at the same time. Yang Ji pulled his hands and whew, the flames were blazing, and the two huge King Kong puppets roared, one left and one right, suddenly appeared in the void, and quickly pounced in the air.

The wind was howling, and behind Yang Ji, a cyan giant palm covered the sky and the sun, wrapped in majestic power, and grabbed Yang Ji fiercely. In the rear, Yang Xuanlan and Bai Wuji sneered at the corners of their mouths, looking like they were waiting for the rabbit, as expected.

"Boom!"

The wind howled, flying sand, stone and fire, with Yang Ji and Yang Xuanlan as the center, a violent energy swept in all directions, sand and dust rolled, and trees were broken.

With this hasty blow, Yang Xuanlan didn't move like a mountain, and he didn't even move his robe. However, Yang Ji and the two-headed Vajra puppets staggered back three or four steps and were directly repulsed.

"Martial Dao Sixfold, Yin Fire and Yang Fu! You actually broke through to the martial arts level!"

Yang Xuanlan's eyes were cold, and the murderous intent in his heart surged wildly.

The blow just now, although it was short, Yang Xuanlan clearly felt the breath of pure Yin Fire and Yang Fu from Yang Ji.

That kind of flame is very pure, even purer than most martial artists, with a domineering flavor!

In just over three hours, Yang Ji actually reached the level of a military general that many people need more than half a year, a year, or even longer to reach, which instantly filled Yang Xuanlan's heart with a strong killing intent.

Time and time again, after spending so much time and wasting so much energy, Yang Xuanlan just wanted to suppress Yang Ji and suppress the different voices in the family.

A family can only have one voice, just as a person can only have one head. This is the foundation of the family's strength and continuity, and it is also the orthodoxy of heaven, earth and humanity.

The branches and leaves are more luxuriant than the trunk, and the side line is strong enough to overshadow the descendants, and the situation of Yang Ji's father's generation has happened once, and it is absolutely not allowed to happen to him a second time, let alone to happen to himself.

Yang Ji detached himself again and again, and the more he suppressed, the stronger he became, and the pace became faster and faster. This has already violated the biggest taboo in Yang Xuanlan's heart.

"Yang Ji, I originally just abolished your kung fu and cut off your meridians, but I still want to keep your life and let you relegate your life. But now, I've changed my mind!"

Yang Xuanlan looked at Yang Ji fiercely, his pupils contracted, and his eyes surged with murderous intent. At the moment when he found out that Yang Ji had officially reached the level of a military general, Yang Xuanlan finally changed his mind:

"Again and again you have been unrepentant, challenging my patience. Then I'll just fulfill you. The Yang family doesn't need disobedient disciples, even if you are determined to turn your back on the family, it won't leave you!"

"Yang Xuanlan, if you want my life, you can just come and take it. I'd like to see what you're capable of!"

Yang Ji spread his feet apart and said in a cold voice.

In this round of temptation, Yang Ji's confidence rose. Yang Xuanlan's strength has been steadily overpowering himself for the time being, but it is no longer unattainable.

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

Yang Xuanlan's eyes were cold, his robe shook, and he disappeared in place in an instant.

"Good time!"

Yang Ji snorted coldly. A look of resentment flashed in his eyes. From the age of eight to the present, he has been subjected to too much injustice and suppression in the Yang family.

His father was a martial artist in high school, and he enjoyed the imperial court. All the benefits are provided to the family, gold, silver, cultivation herbs, exercises, pills, and help the family buy land.

Countless people enjoyed the benefits that their father had received from the imperial court. But what did you get?

When he was eight years old, he and his mother were relegated to a firewood house, where they were treated coldly and lived a lowly life. Even the slaves dared to ride on the mother's head.

His father's inheritance was embezzled, he was forbidden to practice martial arts, and even with Liang Bo, he almost couldn't even make ends meet, starving to death.

Well, he was humiliated in the family and lived an unhappy life. Then he went out of the door, and from then on he had nothing to do with the Yang family.

But Yang Xuanlan did not let go of himself, and Pingchuan City tried his best to deprive himself of the fame he had won so hard. Langya City, and several times calculated himself.

Now he is even pretending to be the hands of the disciples of Baitou Mountain to get rid of himself in the deep mountains outside the city!

But one can be no more, but again and not three!

was suppressed by his mother Mrs. Zhao in the family, and outside the family, he was also suppressed by Yang Xuanlan, and the mother and son were unyielding. Never-ending, it seems that you will never let yourself go!

Time. A strong anger and resentment erupted from my heart!

"Yang Xuanlan, come on!"

Yang Ji's eyes turned red, he roared angrily, and a bunch of flames suddenly exploded on his body. When the flames first appeared, they were only palms, but in the blink of an eye, their whole body burned. Whew! Yang Ji's body is getting taller.

But for a moment, Yang Ji was gone, and in his place, there was a huge, bright blood-red giant flame demon.

"Scared!"

Bai Wuji was originally preparing for a sneak attack. Seeing this scene, he was startled: "This, this guy ......"

Looking at the huge fire demon that appeared out of thin air in the woods, Bai Wuji's eyelids jumped wildly in shock, and he took a few steps back under his feet.

It's not that he hasn't fought with Yang Ji, but at that time, how could Yang Ji be so powerful!

After refining the Yin, Fire and Yang Talisman, Yang Ji finally reached the same realm as Liang Jian, the right envoy of the evil Dao. Possessed the ability to dominate and use the "Fire Demon Incarnate".

The powerful power of the fire demon, combined with the Netherworld Law Ring, and Yang Ji's own strength, at this moment, the aura on Yang Ji's body was rising steadily, approaching the sixfold peak of martial arts.

"Boom!"

With a sharp roar, the sky turned red, and a torrent of flames roared out, as if burning the sky. Yang Ji turned into a flame demon and jumped forward, colliding violently with Yang Xuanlan who pounced in the sky.

Bang!

The heavens shook, and the furious energy mixed with the flames burst out, blowing down all the trees within a radius of hundreds of feet. The sand and rocks flew on the ground, the light flashed, and the "blood and qi shield" that erupted from Bai Wuzhu was shaken by the air current, like a candle in the wind.

"It's too strong!"

Bai Wuji retreated, and the light in his eyes flickered strongly. With Yang Ji's current cultivation, if he had another competition in the ring, he would be able to defeat the White Giant Deer without using any soul vortex and soul spear at all!

"This guy's cultivation is progressing too fast. ”

Bai Wuji's eyes flickered, and he stared up at the two people in the air, trying to find Yang Ji's flaws and give him a fatal blow.

Boom! Boom!

The wind was howling, and waves of domineering blood and qi torrents were raging in the void, and Yang Ji and Yang Xuanlan both hit real fire. In the pervasive wind, the two punched one punch after another, and blasted out wildly.

The heavier Yang Xuanlan's killing machine became, the heavier Yang Ji's counterattack, the more fierce the resistance, and the stronger the killing machine in his eyes.

And Yang Ji was also full of hatred and played a real fire. was suppressed by Yang Xuanlan again and again, and the countless grievances accumulated in his stomach erupted at this time.

The current Yang Xuanlan is not something that Yang Ji can compete with, and every wave of attacks has a powerful force that shakes back, shaking the blood qi in his body.

But with the support of huge hatred, Yang Ji can't manage so much.

Both men tried their best to kill each other.

"Unrepentant things, today I will clean up the portal on behalf of the Yang clan!-Void Seal!" (To be continued......)