In the dark night, the night wind blew on Yang Ji's body, and his robe hunted and danced. It seems that there is no one else in this courtyard except Yang Ji.

"Hmph, do you have to ask me to do it?"

Yang Ji just sneered, his gaze swept around, and finally settled in the center of the courtyard, on the huge, densely foliage locust tree, motionless.

Time seemed to stand still, silent in the darkness, nothing but the night breeze blowing. Yang Ji just stood motionless on the roof.

Rustling!

I don't know how long it took, but a rustling sound was imperceptible, and suddenly came from my ears. The next moment, without any warning, a figure appeared on the top of the huge locust tree.

He just appeared out of thin air, like a ghost. Although Yang Ji had been standing there, he hadn't seen how he got to the top of the tree.

"Hmph! ”

Yang Ji sneered, as if he had long been sure that he would appear.

On the locust tree, the figure stood high in the treetops, his body swaying lightly in the wind, without saying a word. Just a pair of cold eyes, staring at Yang Ji through the endless darkness.

There was no moon, and the starlight was not bright, and it was impossible to see the expression on his face.

"Hmph, I chased it from outside the martial hall to the Yamen of the Dossier, and then from the Yamen of the Dossier to here. You're so patient. ”

Yang Ji sneered, and only then did he tell the truth.

It turned out that he had already found out that he was being followed, but there were many people on the street, and he was not completely sure whether he was coming for himself. So Yang Ji came up with a way to enter the dossier yamen to test the other party.

Entering the dossier yamen to check the information is false, and it is true to test the person behind him.

It's just that to Yang Ji's surprise, he entered the dossier yamen and read the book for more than two hours. This man had been waiting outside for more than two hours.

This patience is simply amazing.

There was still silence in the darkness, and the man, dressed in black, swayed, stood at the top of a high treetop, never saying a word. Just a pair of eyes staring at Yang Ji from afar. I can't see the expression.

"Still don't speak? Or are you still coming for that drop of Asura essence blood, - the prince of the evil way?"

Yang Ji sneered, and when it came to the last four words, Yang Ji especially accentuated his voice, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Boom!"

It's like a thunderbolt exploding in the void. When Yang Ji spit out the words "Evil Prince", the originally silent night sky suddenly became turbulent, as if a violent wind swept through the void, and a chaotic and violent aura suddenly surged between Yang Ji and the figure at the top of the treetops.

"Kill!"

A hoarse voice bloomed like spring thunder, and the evil prince stood on the high treetops, without saying a word, only spitting out a single word.

The sound was like a sword rubbing, and there was an indescribable weirdness in Yang Ji's ears, and it felt very strange. If it weren't for the "Ah Nose Gong", it would be the signature exercise of the prince of the evil way. That kind of aura can't be faked by outsiders at all, Yang Ji has to think that he has changed someone.

"What's going on?"

Yang Ji was slightly shocked in his heart. I didn't have time to think about it, and the evil prince on the opposite side had already launched an attack.

"Boom!"

The void shook, and a bulky force exploded from the top of the treetop where the evil prince stood, and the wind swept in all directions, causing the flowers and trees in the courtyard to fall to both sides.

Bang, in the heat of the explosion. The body of the evil prince was longitudinal, like a swift arrow, breaking out of the air. Dozens of zhang away, he actually flew towards Yang Ji flatly, his posture was like a huge bat with its wings open, but the speed was wind, thunder and lightning, and it was extremely fast.

The distance of dozens of zhang swept by, and in just a moment, the evil prince had already flashed in front of Yang Ji like a ghost.

"Boom!"

The sky darkened. In the dark night, a huge palm that was darker than the night covered the sky and the sun, and appeared above the head of the evil prince out of thin air.

At the core of that palm, a round, millstone-sized bead was extremely conspicuous.

"Xuanqi big hand!"

Yang Ji was surprised. At a glance, he recognized the iconic mastery of the evil prince. But what is surprising is that just a few months later, the power of the evil prince's Xuan Qi hand has become more than a few chips, and the momentum is overwhelming, overwhelming, and completely different from before, as if he has changed a peerless school.

"Whew!"

The wind swept from the sky and blew on the face like a blade. Before the giant palm fell, Yang Ji already felt a huge pressure like a mountain.

However, this is not over, a snake-like palm poked out of the left sleeve like a boneless. The left hand of the prince of the evil path is half bent and half extended, forming a claw-like shape, and he is far away from Yang Ji.

Rumble!

The void wind is mighty, the air flow is surging, within a radius of dozens of zhang, a huge suction force is absorbed from all directions with the evil prince as the center, and the void vortex is one after another, life and death, it is "Ah Nose Gong"!

Diligence is far more than the evil prince's big hands, the evil prince's "Ah Nose Gong" as soon as it was sacrificed, thousands of vague whispers immediately sounded in the void, like a Buddha sound, and like a magic language, as if to disintegrate people's will, which makes people intoxicated.

"What's going on? How did his nose work become like this?"

Yang Ji was taken aback. The matter of Xuan's big hand is easy to explain, as long as the skill is strong enough. But that's not the case at all.

After fighting with the evil prince several times, there was no such soul-snatching magic sound at all. In terms of the realm level, the Ah Nose Gong in front of me has completely risen to a level.

"Could it be that his madness has been cured, and Ah Nose Gong has also improved to a higher level?"

Yang Ji's mind was full of ups and downs.

The progress of the evil prince is too great, although he has made great progress, but it seems that the progress of the evil prince is even greater. The level of threat is even more exponential growth.

Yang Ji originally thought that he had already opened the five Zhou Tian acupoints at a fast speed, but it seemed that the evil path prince had opened at least half of the Zhou Tian acupoints, and it was even very likely that he was only one or two points away from breaking through to the realm of the Eight Great Martial Sects of the Martial Dao.

The promotion of top martial arts geniuses such as the Evil Dao Prince and Yang Xuanlan from the Seventh to the Eighth Tier is completely different from ordinary people.

Ordinary people have broken through to the Primal Realm Great Martial Sect, and Yang Ji can also not care about it. However, once the Evil Dao Prince, Yang Xuanlan and the others broke through to the Primal Realm Great Martial Sect, their strength would immediately be a jump to the level of the Peak Great Martial Sect.

It's not easy to challenge them with a lower level of strength!

In the flash of light, these thoughts passed through my mind. The next moment, Yang Ji reacted quickly.

"Buzz!"

didn't have time to think about it, Yang Ji quickly destroyed the "Sword Dao Golden Pill" in his body, a big Dan was round and clear, jumped out, and rotated rapidly in Yang Ji's body, like a Dinghai God Needle, rotating in reverse direction, fixing the uncontrolled blood qi.

The power of the evil prince's nose skill has increased greatly, and the pressure brought by it has also increased exponentially. This time he turned the "Kendo Jin Dan", Yang Ji could clearly feel that the speed of the Jin Dan was much slower, and it had become much more difficult and jerky, as if he was fighting against a huge force.

This has never happened before.

The Evil Dao Prince's Ah Na Gong is so strong that it can already affect the "Sword Dao Golden Pill" in Yang Ji's body. At the same time, the "Xuanqi Hand" of the Evil Dao Prince has been pressed down like Mount Tai is overwhelming.

"The Hand of Death!"

In a hurry, Yang Ji let out a loud shout and quickly summoned the hand of death behind his head.

"Boom!"

The two huge palms, one black and one blue, slammed together violently in the void. The power of this blow cracked the landslide, and the energy that erupted exploded directly collapsed half of the roof with a bang.

"Lai!"

With the cushion of this blow, Yang Ji's body flicked, and he performed the footwork of "10,000 people slashing", and slid backwards like lightning. Another "immortal change of shadow", after leaving no afterimage in the same place, quickly widened the distance between him and the evil prince.

The change of the evil prince is too great, and the feeling given to Yang Ji is simply stronger than the wooden puppet of Gou Mang Palace!

However, Yang Ji reacted quickly, and the speed of the evil prince was even faster.

"Whoosh!"

The prince of the evil path did not touch the ground, and his body was straight, as if he was floating in the void. At the same time as Yang Ji retreated and slid away, the body of the evil prince changed, following him like a shadow, leaving a large afterimage in the void, pressing forward step by step, and deceiving Yang Ji.

Snort, the prince of the evil path made a move with his left hand, and in an instant, countless large and small shadows, like countless sharp swords, shot towards Yang Ji like a sudden wind.

Looking closely, it turned out that those broken green tiles were absorbed by the evil prince and launched towards Yang Ji with vibrating!

These rubbles and rotten tiles, put in ordinary times, or in the hands of another person, are not enough to pose a threat to Yang Ji. But in the hands of the Evil Dao Prince at this moment, each one contains great strength, and its lethality is no less than that of a flying sword.

"Hmph, do you want to compete with me for flying swords?"

Yang Ji sneered, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. The next moment, Yang Ji's body was vertical, and he suddenly shot out into the air.

"Come out!"

Between the lightning and the stone fire, the cold light flashed in the void around Yang Ji's body, and a silver ancient long sword was out of thin air. Then the sword turned into two, two into four, and four into eight...... , In the blink of an eye, eighteen top-level sword weapons were densely floating on Yang Ji's body.

Rumble!

As soon as the big sleeves were spread, all the eighteen sword weapons were shaken out by Yang Ji, and they flew towards the evil prince like a storm.

Sonorous!

The eighteen flying swords were like eighteen dragons, strangled together with the broken tiles and sawdust inspired by the evil prince under the starlight. The original fine tiles and wood chips were twisted into fine pieces and dust in front of Yang Ji's sword array, and none of the broken tiles could break through Yang Ji's sword array defense.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, the body of the Evil Dao Prince was like lightning, merging with the darkness in the night, and grabbing Yang Ji's eighteen martial sect-level sword weapons in the sky like a huge black shadow. (To be continued......)