Wang Zhixin raised her head and glanced around vigilantly. All around is the same, nothing has changed. But all of a sudden, the atmosphere was different.

The Hades Wind Lantern is a must-have for martial artists to adventure in the underworld, without this thing, the speed of blood and qi consumption will be greatly accelerated, and the time spent in the underworld will be greatly shortened.

Judging from the destruction of the wind lantern of Hades, this magic weapon was obviously violently destroyed. If it's normal, it's nothing, it's a big deal to go home. But now, a qiē is completely different.

If Wang Zhixun still felt that the black-clothed thief was still lurking nearby, then now she can be completely sure.

"Senior sister, do you mean that he wants to use Gangsha against us?"

Yang Ji's face also changed slightly. But it wasn't because Wang Zhixun's Hades Wind Lantern was destroyed.

Thinking about it carefully, Yang Ji didn't find out when the black-clothed thief destroyed this Hades Wind Lamp, and it was almost impossible with Yang Ji's memory.

This is the reason why Yang Ji's face changed slightly.

In the case of unfavorable forms and hopeless killing, this black-clothed raider quickly prepared for the next killing, and quietly destroyed Wang Zhixun's Hades Wind Lantern in front of the two of them.

This kind of scheming, strategy, and ability has to be feared!

Yang Ji rarely encountered such a tricky target, but there was no doubt that this black-clothed raider belonged to one of them, and it was an extremely difficult kind to deal with.

In the underworld, there are bursts of evil, and the frequency of occurrence is very high. And every time it happens, it must be overwhelming, the sky is dark, and the vision and mental perception will be greatly affected.

In this case, the chances of the opponent's success will undoubtedly be much greater.

These thoughts passed through his mind, and Yang Ji quickly calmed down:

"Senior sister, don't worry yet. When the gang is blowing, he will be affected as well. Moreover, we should have plenty of time to prepare before the scab blows. ”

"Senior brother, you think too simply. ”

Wang Zhixin shook her head, her eyes full of worry:

"Most of those who can break through the underworld have outstanding qualities. He can use the Flying Yaksha against us, and his habits and knowledge of the underworld are probably far above us. I suspect he has a special way of navigating the crowd. Moreover, as a martial arts sect, Gangsha's influence on him was originally less than ours. ”

"But what worries me the most is that he probably won't give us time to prepare. ”

Wang Zhixin said.

"Senior sister, what do you mean?"

Yang Ji frowned, he vaguely guessed what Wang Zhixin meant, but he didn't dare to believe it. Could it be that the black-clothed thief could still predict the time of the coming of the gang?

Can a person still predict celestial phenomena?

"Yang Ji, you're right. I'm afraid he really has the ability to do that. I'm worried that the next one will come soon. ”

Wang Zhixin sighed.

Eyes swept over Yang Ji, Wang Zhixin felt a little guilty in her heart, this matter was completely caused by herself, and she felt most sorry for being involved in Yang Ji.

"Yu Taifang, I can't imagine that you really want to kill me like this!"

Wang Zhixin raised her head, her heart was solemn. The strength of the black-clothed Raider was so strong and the depth of his calculations that she had not expected.

At this moment, both Yang Ji and Wang Zhixin felt a deep danger. That feeling was even stronger than when the black-clothed thief attacked and killed.

No matter how strong an opponent is, but in a face-to-face situation, you can see that you can know what the opponent means, and you can find a way to deal with it.

But when the opponent disappears and hides, every place seems to be hidden, and every direction is possible to attack, and this feeling of being in the back is really uncomfortable.

"Senior sister, don't worry too much about it first. ”

Yang Ji's mind went back and forth one after another, and after thinking for a moment, his eyes flashed with wisdom. The more times like this, the more calm he becomes, and the more active his thinking becomes. Holding back has never been his style.

"Although the Underworld is extremely wide-ranging, it is not without boundaries. Moreover, the wind force in the center of Gangsha and the edge of Gangsha are also completely different. As long as we run as hard as we can, try to reach the edge of the Gangsha before it arrives, or escape, the danger will be greatly reduced. ”

Yang Ji's thinking turned faster and faster, and his face became calmer and calmer:

"Don't worry about the blood gas consumed, he can't fight us. As long as the blood gas consumption reaches a critical point, I will replenish the blood qi for you at any time. ”

"Humph!"

A cold snort came from afar, and the position was erratic. Obviously, it was the black-clothed guest who heard Yang Ji's words, and the two guessed correctly, he really didn't go far.

Yang Ji didn't make sense of this, as if he hadn't heard it at all. His mind was racing, and the previous scene came to mind.

In the previous battle, he replenished Wang Zhixun's blood qi once. In other words, after this battle, although it seems that the strength of him and Wang Zhixun has not changed much, in fact, the blood of the black-clothed guest has been consumed a lot.

In the second fight, which has not yet begun, he and Wang Zhixin have actually gained the upper hand. As long as he goes all out to rage his blood qi and introduces the other party into this war of attrition of internal force, his evil qi will be consumed more and more.

He has the pen of benevolence and righteousness and the little holy word technique to replenish his blood and qi, compared to the fierce battle face-to-face, this kind of competition of blood and energy is obviously more powerful for the two of them.

-- The idea of leading the other side to fight in the field in which he is strong is undoubtedly correct.

"In addition, senior sister, you are more familiar with the underworld than I am. Try to find a way to find a path where the terrain is relatively low and low, and you can't hide your body. With only one pillar of incense in time, he has no way to keep track of him, and we can get rid of him completely. ”

Yang Ji said in a deep voice.

Wang Zhixin looked at Yang Ji, and her eyes became more and more surprised. She has always regarded Yang Ji as a junior junior who needs to be taken care of, but Yang Ji's current appearance makes her can't help but be impressed, as if she doesn't know him anymore.

If it is according to Yang Ji's method, it is not only possible to make the other party's calculations settle, but it is also possible to calculate the other party in reverse!

- A martial sect with empty energy and empty realm has almost zero threat to the two of them.

But on the contrary, according to Yang Ji's method, the other party had to take the bait.

"Langya County is only a small county in the eastern Taiyuan Continent, and the Iron Crown Sect is really not a small sect that can be called on the table. Unexpectedly, there are such disciples in it. ”

Wang Zhixin felt more and more that Yang Ji was condescending to stay in such a small place as the Iron Crown Sect, and he wanted to help more and more in his heart.

A true dragon should not be trapped in shallow water, and a truly talented person should also go to a place where he can really display his talents.

"Yang Ji, just do as you say!"

Wang Zhixun's eyes turned, and she made a decision immediately, revealing an extraordinary decisiveness.

"Boom!"

The blood furnace roared, and a scorching wave of blood erupted from Wang Zhixun's body, and the ground shook under his feet, and Wang Zhixun turned into an afterimage like an arrow off the string and shot out instantly.

"Senior brother, come with me. You said the terrain, I know!"

Sou!

Yang Ji's speed was not slow, and the floating light body method was urged to the extreme, shuttling through the void like a blurred light. The black-clothed man didn't know which direction he was lurking, and he seemed to have a special technique for stealth.

Yang Ji and Wang Zhixun didn't dare to go too far, so as not to be taken advantage of by the other party and break each other.

"Boom!"

With a roar, after finding that the other party did not make a move, Yang Ji and Wang Zhixun almost simultaneously went berserk with the blood furnace, and the blood qi of the two was consumed crazily, but the speed was also directly several times, almost to the extreme, hundreds of zhang passed in an instant.

Where the two passed, they left a brilliant mark like a star.

"Go, to the left. At our current speed, it will take at most half a pillar of incense to reach the place you said. It's low, he can't hide!"

Wang Zhixun's eyes were bright, and her speed was extremely fast.

Boom, where the two passed, it was like a giant whale crossing the border, setting off waves and waves.

"Howl!-"

Almost at the same time, a terrible howl sounded from afar. This howl is like a man not a man, like a beast but not a beast. Wang Zhixin and Yang Ji didn't care about it, but soon they heard a thudding sound of the earth trembling.

In the blink of an eye, in all directions, behind the countless undulating hills of the underworld, a layer of darker shadows swept towards the two of them like thousands of horses galloping.

Seeing this layer of darkness, the faces of both of them changed.

"He's driving the creatures of the underworld to stop us!"

Wang Zhixun's face sank.

"Damn it!"

Yang Ji scolded fiercely. This is not the first time he has seen this ability, and the group of martial artists in the Ghost Mansion also have this ability.

However, the black-clothed raider he met clearly had more powerful abilities.

These demons, yakshasas, and rakshasas alone can't kill them, and Yang Ji knows that the other party's purpose is to stop them and prevent them from leaving.

At least slow them down.

"Go, go! Don't stop, he's in a hurry, he can't be held back by him. ”

Yang Ji said in a deep voice.

Boom, the blood furnace in Yang Ji's body roared, and the sound was rolling like thunder, and the already high speed was raised again at this time.

There is a price to be paid for driving such a wide range of demons, yakshasas, and rakshasas.

Yang Ji was sure that he must have consumed a lot of evil energy.

"Boom!"

The two of them formed two straight lines and shot away. There was still some distance left for the group of underworld creatures to rush over, and the two of them still had enough time to adjust their strategies.

This is no longer a contest of strength and a contest, but a comparison of cunning and calculation.

Boom, the earth shook, all the beasts were galloping, the distance was getting closer and closer, and under the dim sky, Yang Ji could even see the teeth of Bai Sensen, who was exposed by the black-skinned rakshasa at the front.

Sonor!

The sword weapon was unsheathed, and the nine Yellow Dragon Swords shone brightly, breaking through the air like dragons, scattered in the void in all directions of Yang Ji, advancing with him.

Boom, nine terrible cold lights swept through the void, and in an instant, rows of demon, yakshatra, and rakshasa heads flew up and fell to the ground.

Yang Ji's blood attribute may not be as changeable as Wang Zhixin and the black-clothed lacker, how terrifying it is. But in terms of the control and flexibility of sword qi, even Wang Zhixun and the black-clothed guest are inferior.

The rows of demons, yakshasas, and rakshasas were all severed between the joints of the cervical vertebrae, and even if these underworld creatures had great abilities and strengthened in a familiar environment, they were useless in front of Yang Ji's sword qi, which was as accurate as a surgical scalpel.

"Buzz!"

Yang Ji's body shook, brought up a remnant, and cut into it along the gap opened by the sword qi. At the end of the line, step on the foot, roar like a bird swaying up, more than ten zhang later, step on the foot, and continue to fly away like an arrow.

His movements are fluid, and a series of actions flow smoothly without the slightest pause, as if they had been calculated countless times beforehand.

-- These dense demons, yakshasas, and rakshasas couldn't stop him at all.

On the other side, Wang Zhixun's speed is also at the peak. Yang Ji couldn't see her movements clearly, but he noticed that where she passed, patches of evil ghosts, yakshasas, and rakshasas fell like clay sculptures.

"Yang Ji, watch your step. Beware of him blending in with the hordes of demons. ”

Wang Zhixin said loudly.

"I know, senior sister, you should be careful. ”

Yang Jidao. Seven or eight yakshasas and rakshasas bent their legs and flew in, and before the people arrived, the evil spirits in their mouths rolled in.

"Immortal Shadow!"

Yang Ji flickered, and instantly moved sideways for more than ten zhang, avoiding this pounce, and at the same time narrowing the distance between him and Wang Zhixun. At this distance, the two watched over each other, and the black-clothed guest would not have any chance at all.

Fighting all the way, the two did not stop. Thousands of zhang later, people turned on their backs, and the two reached the top of the first mountain in an instant. During this period, the black-clothed racer did not appear at all, but the underworld creatures that rushed around him became more ferocious and more intense. R1152