These flying swords are all sword weapons of the lowest level of martial arts and five grades, so they are the easiest to break away from the sword formation. The flying sword of the fifth grade could not threaten the powerhouse of the martial sect level, but it also depends on who is in the hands.

A quasi-saint-level powerhouse like the Great Asura, even if he had a wooden stick in his hand, he could still knock open the body of Yang Xuanlan and the Evil Dao Prince's martial sect. Not to mention that the Great Asura has more of these flying swords in his hands, which means more long-range attacks.

"Boom!"

More than a dozen flying swords were like silver snakes, streamers and lightning, respectively Yang Ji, the Evil Dao Prince, Yang Xuanlan and others. The methods of the Great Asura were originally straightforward and did not change much.

But with the addition of these flying swords, they are like a tiger with wings, and all of a sudden, the means of attack are varied, elusive, and unguardable. The three of them kicked their legs and jumped back in shock, widening the distance between them and the Great Asura, and tried their best to deal with the attack of the Great Asura.

Ding-ding-bell!

More than a dozen flying swords were varied, as if more than a dozen strong men were fighting with Yang Ji and Yang Xuanlan. The Great Asura didn't know swordsmanship at all, but more than a dozen flying swords were displayed in his hands, which was not inferior to Yang Ji at all.

It's not that he is so powerful in his kendo or that he suddenly comprehends Yang Ji's swordsmanship, but that he completely relies on his powerful fighting skills to show abilities similar to Yang Ji's "Sword Codex".

"This kind of Cheng dù that has been refined, only one head and one arm are left, it is so powerful, if it is in its heyday, then the combat skills are strong, how harmful is it?!"

Yang Ji was secretly surprised in his heart.

The void in front of him was attacking him with at least five flying swords. But it was these five flying swords flying up and down, giving Yang Ji the feeling that more than ten flying swords were attacking at the same time.

This feeling is extremely weird, with Yang Ji's current swordsmanship level, he can still cause such pressure, and his combat skill level has reached a level that is difficult for ordinary people to look up to.

The Great Asura doesn't know swordsmanship, which Yang Jiqing knows very well. It's not a sword move either. The five flying swords kept rushing over like poisonous snakes, and it seemed that as long as they took a bite, they would never let go.

Yang Ji has extremely rich combat experience, and he can fight with him, only he can find other people's flaws and attack others. It's hard for others to find flaws in him.

Yang Ji's analytical and arithmetic abilities are extremely powerful, allowing him to see through the flaws in other people's moves. It also means that Yang Ji can see through the flaws in his body in time, so as to make up for it in time.

This made Yang Ji's defense almost impassable. Even Yang Xuanlan, the Evil Dao Prince and the like don't want to find the flaws in him.

But fighting with Da Xiu, Yang Ji obviously felt that he was quite well blocked, and there was no flaw in his body. But the flying sword of the Great Asura flew over, and he could always find a flaw in Yang Ji's moves in an almost impossible situation, and take advantage of the weakness.

In many places, Yang Ji never even thought that someone could attack from there, and he didn't think it was a flaw. But in the hands of the Great Asura, this has indeed become an undoubted flaw, and it is still the kind that can be fatal.

"How can this be?"

Yang Jijian was like a rainbow, and the more he fought, the more frightened he became. The sword moves were broken again and again. For the first time, Yang Ji felt that he had met a character who could be his own teacher in terms of practical skills.

The Great Asura's combat skills are completely one level higher than his own, and it has nothing to do with strength, has nothing to do with the realm, and has nothing to do with the strength of the Great Asura, it is completely a gap in skills.

If it weren't for Yang Ji, Yang Xuanlan, and the Evil Dao Prince, the three of them widened the distance between them and the Great Asura, and only attacked him with long-range moves, forcing the Great Asura to return the favor to them with a flying sword. Yang Ji even felt that he and the others might not be able to see the fighting skills of the Great Asura at all.

It's like a person can point out a finger and crush an ant on the ground with a single finger. He didn't need to move at all. What kind of fancy martial arts moves to perform.

Ding Ding Ding!

The Great Asura seemed to know that the bloodthirsty sword in Yang Ji's hand was not ordinary, so it was a sword weapon wrapped in dark energy. Flying up and down, the attack was like electricity, and every time he fought, he avoided the contact with the blade of Yang Jifei's sword.

With Yang Ji's ability, although he had an extraordinary weapon in his hand, he couldn't even fight with the blades, let alone smash the flying sword of the Great Asura.

"It's amazing. It's amazing......"

Yang Ji retreated step by step in shock. The Great Asura's attack was like mercury, pervasive, if it weren't for this life-and-death, life-and-death battle, Yang Ji really wanted to regard this as a battle skill. A trial to improve your martial arts.

But even so, Yang Ji's sea of consciousness was subconsciously projecting all the attacks of the Great Asura. None of the Great Asura's attacks are repeated, and if you look at them individually, these attacks are actually unremarkable.

But it is precisely these seemingly mundane moves, when combined, that have become an unprecedented set of soul-chasing and life-threatening terrorist attacks.

"Whew!"

The red light flashed, and a foot-long crack suddenly appeared on Yang Ji's arm, and blood gushed out. Even if Yang Ji had already tried his best to prevent it, a moment later, with a snort, another sword wound tore Yang Ji's clothes, leaving a long bloody wound in Yang Ji's chest and abdomen.

If it weren't for Yang Ji's quick reaction and constant precautions, this sword would have been to gain insight into Yang Ji's body. But even so, there are more and more wounds on Yang Ji's body.

However, Yang Ji became more and more excited in his heart.

"This is the true king of battle, but unfortunately, he is not at the top of his game at all. Otherwise, you can get a real glimpse of the most powerful battle king. ”

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart. He had tried his best to suppress this feeling, but he still couldn't help but feel an excited, eager urge to try.

This is the instinct of a martial artist, and it is also the common characteristic of every enterprising martial genius. Only when you encounter a strong opponent can you continue to learn from experience and become stronger.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the mutation protruded, boom, and with a loud bang, Yang Ji suddenly felt a strong fluctuation behind him. The huge storm sword sea suddenly became agitated at some point.

At the top of the thousands of flying swords, the Nine Rank Flying Swords, which had been standing still and leading the group, suddenly roared, and one of the sword weapons suddenly disappeared above as if it had been stimulated by some kind of stimulus, and slashed down towards the Great Asura in the core area.

"Ahh

The Great Asura exclaimed. There was an unprecedented panic in his voice. The fifteen flying swords that attacked Yang Ji, Yang Xuanlan, and the Evil Dao Prince suddenly became disordered.

Before Yang Ji could react, he saw that in the broken dark gold bucket room in front of him, the Great Asura's eyes were full of panic, and one arm hurriedly rose up, boom!

"Thunderbolt!"

The wind is blowing. Without warning, the entire core suddenly split neatly in two, and the two parts split as smooth as a mirror.

At this moment, Yang Ji clearly saw the disappearing nine-rank flying sword descending on the head of the Great Asura out of thin air. The overwhelming, landslide and tsunami-like death aura only lasted for a moment, and then collapsed.

On the flesh and blood of the Great Asura's blurred head, there was clearly an extra crack as thin as a hair. And this Yu Wei did not cut open the head of the Great Asura, but from the two eyes of the Great Asura, it could be seen that he was clearly frightened.

"Hahaha......"

A burst of laughter rang out, and the Evil Dao Prince stood on the edge of the core at some point. Approaching the place where the sword qi storm, a finger pointed at the great asura in the center, and laughed:

"Look at how scared you are. I thought you were so powerful, it turned out that you couldn't touch the Storm Sword Sea on the edge at all. I just channeled your remnants of the Immortal Qi to the Storm Sword Sea behind me, and I triggered a Nine Rank Flying Sword attack. If you attack with all your might, the four flying swords won't be able to slice you to pieces. ”

"Hahaha, it seems that although Zhihu Yang Du is dead, he has already been tailor-made for you to be imprisoned for a lifetime. You don't even want to escape in this life and this life!"

The prince of the evil path was depressed at this time. A look on his face. It turned out that in the battle just now, the evil prince unknowingly retreated to the edge of the sword formation.

The evil prince can't resist it. Inadvertently dodged, allowing the Great Asura's attack to fall into the Storm Sword Sea.

At such a distance, the control power of the Great Asura was already much worse than before, so he was unable to retract it, causing the misfortune just now.

"I see!"

Yang Ji suddenly realized, and immediately understood that the Great Asura was going to form a whirlpool in the void to absorb the sword weapons in the storm sword sea. But they didn't dare to touch it directly.

The power of the Nine Rank Flying Sword is too great, even with the power of the Great Asura, he is afraid of it, and he has to restrain his hands and feet.

Laugh at!

With a wave of the long sword in Yang Ji's hand, he drew a blood-red sword mark in the darkness, and with a snort, he took the opportunity to cut off the five flying swords of the Great Asura Control Zì.

Yang Ji tiptoed. Like a cannonball fired backwards, it retreated to the vicinity of the Storm Sword Sea, and was on full alert. The strength of the Great Asura is too strong, whether it is strength or combat skills, it is completely possible to defeat three enemies, and there is still more than enough victory.

If it weren't for the fact that the Evil Dao Prince's side couldn't stir up the Storm Sword Sea, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to get out for a while.

Whoosh!

The Evil Dao Prince, Yang Xuanlan, and Yang Ji, all three of them retreated to the edge of the Storm Sword Sea for a while, relying on the four nine-rank flying swords hanging high above to confront the Great Asura.

Yang Ji stood on the edge of the Storm Sword Sea, and sure enough, he felt that the sense of crisis had decreased a lot.

"The Great Asura Rat-Throwing Trap should not be able to help us for the time being. It's just that if that's the case, we're only invincible, and we can't get rid of the Great Asura, let alone capture that drop of the Great Asura's essence blood. ”

Yang Ji stared at the Great Asura in front of him, and his heart rose and fell one after another.

The strength of the Great Asura is too strong, and the three of them are now cold, although they can retreat to fifty zhang away and avoid it with the help of the power of the Storm Sword Sea. But if you want to kill the Great Asura further, you can't do it at all.

As long as they are close to within twenty zhang, the strength of the Great Asura is exerted to the limit, and even if the three of them join forces, they will definitely not be the opponent of the Great Asura.

One after the other, the great asuras don't even have to do anything, they can trap them here.

Sure enough, I heard the angry laughter of the great asura:

"Hahaha......"

The Great Asura looked at the three of them with hatred and hatred, staring at the three of them and hating to be able to eat alive:

"Three jumping clowns, do you really think that I can't do anything about you? Yang Du, despicable villain, I have today, all thanks to you. If you harm me to refine my form and spirit, and my flesh and blood are not complete, I will take your son under the knife!"

Before the voice fell, the Great Asura turned his gaze, and a pair of torch-like eyes suddenly stared at Yang Ji, with murderous intent in his eyes. At this moment, the temperature around him dropped sharply, like a falling winter.

"Not good!"

Yang Ji was taken aback. The prince of the evil path caused him to be almost split by the hanging nine-rank flying sword, but he didn't expect the great asura not to deal with the prince of the evil way, but the persimmon picked the soft one and took the knife himself.

"Buzz!"

A sense of crisis arose in his heart, and Yang Ji didn't want to think about it, so he jumped to his side to avoid it. However, before he jumped far, there was a bang in his mind, and the sky shook, but he saw black smoke billowing in the void, and a huge whirlpool of dark qi that had never been seen before was across the void, spinning wildly, and the suction in it was stronger than any time Yang Ji had ever seen.

Yang Xuanlan and the Evil Dao Prince were far away from Yang Ji, and they were pulled by this suction, and they actually stood still, as if they were going to be pulled away.

"Be careful!-"

The two exclaimed.

Before he could finish speaking, he was drowned out by another, higher-pitched voice.

"Boy, take your life!"

With a flick of his fingers, the golden essence blood under his body actually separated a hair-like fine scrap of blood, which merged into the whirlpool of the dark qi in the void.

This small bead of blood, the whirlpool of the dark qi suddenly changed, and with a bang, the power increased several times. Yang Ji's feet were loosened, and he was unsteady on his feet, and he was sucked off the ground by this invisible suction. (To be continued......) R1292