And behind him, there were more martial sect-level barbarian masters who emerged.

In terms of the strength of the force, the power of the Poison Python Barbarian Venerable is much stronger than that barbarian general.

"Phew!"

For a while, on the deck, there was the sound of cold air smoking everywhere behind Yang Ji. On the side of the Han Dynasty, including Yang Ji, there are only four eight major martial sects.

But what appeared on the opposite side was a Ninefold Barbarian Venerable, eight Eight Great Martial Sects, and I don't know how many Martial Sects! This kind of lineup was far beyond the side of Cangxu City, not to mention the vast and mighty smoke and dust, I don't know how many barbarian warriors rode fierce beasts and fierce beasts.

This is the real savage elite, and it is not comparable to the four pioneers at all!

The rescuers invited by the three pioneers of Ukraine, Lu and Hehe were unbelievably powerful.

"Brother Yang, I'm afraid it's hard to be good this time. ”

Sima Shaozhen secretly buttoned the "blood sickle" in his sleeve, and took a deep breath. He did not immediately order a retreat, the other party had a large army of air cavalry, and at the same time, the barbarian warriors on the ground also rode fierce beasts as mounts.

In a place like the primeval jungle, the barbarians are far more familiar with the terrain than their own side, and they are much faster.

If you hastily order a retreat now, I am afraid that there will be heavy casualties in the future. Sima Shaozhen has been immersed in the battlefield with his family for many years, and this is very clear, so he did not make the same mistakes as the four pioneers.

This trip to Cangxu City to support Yang Ji and fight to such a point is really unthinkable to him.

Wuzun rarely appears in battles of this level, and once it appears, it means a large-scale war. No matter what the final outcome of this battle is, it may be difficult to restore calm between the borders.

"Don't worry, it's not the way you think!"

Yang Ji said lightly, his expression calm:

"Give me a giant eagle, and the barbarian martial artist will give it to me. You don't have to worry about the rest. ”

As soon as these words came out, the heavy pressure on the floating battleship was immediately much less. There was a huge gap between the Eight Great Martial Sects and the Nine Martial Venerables, although it was a little unbelievable, but at this time, everyone would rather believe that Yang Ji could really stop the barbarian Martial Venerable who was as desperate as a mountain.

"Give him my Snow Eagle. Yang Ji, everything is please. Others listened. Prepare me for battle!"

Sima Shaozhen said loudly.

Yang Ji took over the Ninefold Barbarian Venerable, and there were eight Barbarian Great Martial Sects left, although the number was much more than his own side, but as long as he was careful and cautious, he could still maneuver.

"Boom!"

Just when the nearly 10,000 iron cavalry of the entire Han Dynasty began to give up the pursuit and shrink inward, the new barbarian reinforcements in the distance were also not idle.

"It's this kid!"

On the huge barbarian thunderbird, the pupils of the poisonous python barbarian constricted. The owl's gaze stared fiercely at the other side. Almost instantly, he recognized who was blocking his attack.

In order to reach his level, it is a basic ability to remember what he wants.

"This kid pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, is he so strong?"

The Poison Python Manzun's pupils contracted, and a gloomy light flashed in his eyes. Yang Ji's appearance was obviously different from when he saw it in the void.

In the eyes of the Poisonous Python Manzun, he would never believe that such a earth-shaking change could occur in a short period of time. He tended to Yang Ji to hide his strength.

"A few of you go and kill the masters of the Han Dynasty and destroy those three floating warships. The people of the Han Dynasty actually dared to break the taboo and let the floating battleship appear here. Don't even think about going back. - Let's go!"

The poisonous python manzun waved his hand.

"Yes, Your Excellency!"

Eight barbarian Great Martial Sects were ordered. The eight savage monster birds were driven to disperse suddenly, and then their wings vibrated and galloped away like shuttles.

"Quack!"

The huge Savage Thunderbird let out a strange, baby-like crowing sound, and the poisonous python drove the Savage Thunderbird away.

On the other side, Yang Ji also took Sima Shaozhen's car. How tall are these two people. The whole body is snow-white, and there is not a single stray hair of the snow eagle.

Sonor!

A beam of colorful rainbow light rushed up from the top of Yang Ji's head, and the rainbow light spread out, dividing into fan-shapes, revealing the phantoms of countless flying swords. Look closely. This time, what appeared above Yang Ji's head was no longer eighteen sword weapons, but thirty-six sword weapons that were as light as rain.

Yang Ji broke through to the Eight Major Martial Sect Realms of the Martial Dao, and already had the ability to cultivate a higher level of the Sword Codex. At this level, the number of sword weapons controlled by Yang Ji skyrocketed from eighteen to thirty-six, reaching the realm of "sword master".

In ancient times, during the prosperity of kendo, the "sword disciple" was equivalent to the first registered disciple, and the "sword master" was the realm before Yang Ji, which was equivalent to a formal ordinary disciple.

And if you cultivate to reach the "sword master" and become a disciple valued by the kendo sect, you can be included in the inner door. In the kendo sect, these disciples can not only learn the more advanced martial arts in the sect, but also teach other ordinary disciples part-time in normal times, as the teachers of the "swordsman".

This is the origin of the "sword master".

Their cultivation has reached the point where they can preach and teach and solve the doubts of others.

In ancient times, it was the prosperous age of martial arts, so the requirements for disciples were much higher than now. Yang Ji's cultivation was also a disciple who was valued by the sect in ancient times, at least now, there are few opponents.

In addition to the flying swords that Yang Ji used before, the thirty-six heavy swords also have martial arts ninefold and martial arts level swords! The thirty-six sword weapons unfolded, shining all over the world, like a round of sword weapons rising sun.

"Let's go!"

Yang Ji's eyes flashed, staring at the poisonous python barbarian in the distance, and his right hand patted lightly on the head of the snow eagle, and the alien species in this eagle screamed, and immediately rose to the sky.

At the same time as the snow eagle rushed out, Yang Ji also released two "highly poisonous bees". Two millstone-sized bees flapped their wings and flew away.

Both of the two highly poisonous bees have combat power close to the level of the Eight Great Martial Sects, and with their help, Sima Shaozhen and their pressure will be much less. As for the rest, it was not his business.

"Whew!"

The wind was whistling on both sides, and Yang Ji and the poisonous python Manzun were galloping, one riding a snow eagle and the other riding a wild thunderbird, and the distance between the two sides was constantly approaching.

Both of them felt a strong battle intent and killing intent from each other. There is no doubt that both men see each other as their biggest opponents in this war.

As long as the opponent is dealt with, the battle is basically half over.

"Martial Dao Eightfold Blood Smoke, with my current realm, the opponent of Martial Dao Eightfold is no longer my opponent at all. Just let me see how strong the martial arts of the Nine Martial Arts are, and see what kind of gap there is between us!"

Yang Ji's eyes were raging, and he had no cowardice.

Reaching his level, there is already no rival among the eightfold martial arts. Wu, He, and Lu are not his opponents when they join forces, and they are even more tricked by him when they are separated, just like slaughtering chickens.

Although Yang Ji is still a Great Martial Sect, his strength level has jumped out of the scope of the Martial Dao Eightfold. Only the Ninefold Martial Venerable can match him.

"Hey, hey, boy, when you meet me, you're killing yourself!"

In mid-air, the Savage Thunderbird was galloping, and the poisonous python on his back licked his lips, with a cruel smile in his eyes. Looking at Yang Ji opposite, he felt a hole in his heart.

This military attache of the Han Dynasty wants to have a one-on-one head-on duel with him, but will he give him this opportunity?

600 zhang, 500 zhang, 400 zhang, 300 zhang......

Bang!

Just when the distance between the two sides was only three hundred zhang, before Yang Ji approached, boom, the purple light between heaven and earth soared, and the poisonous python barbarian Zun shook his right hand, and a majestic purple light pillar was as fast as lightning, passing through the space in an instant, and quickly blasted towards Yang Ji on the opposite side.

Rumble!

At the moment when Yang Ji raised his head and dodged, boom, the light flashed, and the snow eagle under Yang Ji's seat cried sadly, falling apart and crushing into powder.

Shoot the horse first, capture the king first, and see Yang Ji's mount being killed, the poisonous python was triumphant, and there was a gloomy look in his eyes.

With his status as a barbarian, how could he really fight naked with people. This is a thousand feet above the ground, and if you fall from here, even if you don't die, I'm afraid you'll be seriously injured, right?

However, the smile on the face of the poisonous python barbarian quickly condensed.

Roar, just in the eyes of the poisonous python barbarian, a huge shadow fluttered its wings and suddenly caught Yang Ji. Yang Ji hung upside down with one foot, head and foot, and at the moment when the poisonous python barbarian venerable made a move, a move of the Eight Great Martial Sect-level "Blood Qi Wolf Smoke" also broke out of his palm.

"Boom!"

The purple light flashed, and there seemed to be a dazzling purple sun erupting in mid-air, and before the poisonous python could react, a strong purple qi was mighty, wrapped in a majestic destructive power.

"Damn it!"

The poisonous python barbarian cursed, and between the lightning and fire, he only had time to stagger his arms and staggered on his body, and then he was hit by the majestic purple light.

Boom, the energy was scattered, and the poisonous python had just blocked Yang Ji's powerful move, when he heard a mournful roar under him. Although the poisonous python barbarian venerable blocked Yang Ji's blow, the barbarian thunderbird resisted the power of Yang Ji's level.

Yang Ji's power directly shocked the body of this barbarian thunderbird through the poisonous python barbarian zun, and its body surface was fine, but the bones and internal organs in the body had already been shaken into powder.

- The Savage Thunderbird has strong muscles and bones, and it is absolutely extraordinary, but it is impossible to block the spread of this martial power!

Seeing that his beloved pet's bones were broken and his tendons were broken, and he fell down, and the poisonous python Manzun also had an ugly face. The strength has reached the level of martial arts eightfold, and after having the kung fu of blood and wolf, one move can be blasted over no matter how much distance.

But in the same way, the other party can also use this trick against themselves in the same way.

This is the least favorite thing about the poisonous python barbarian!

"Bang!"

Before the Barbarian Thunderbird fell, the Poisonous Python Barbarian Venerable only had time to do one thing, bang, his right foot stepped heavily on the body of the Barbarian Thunderbird, and the next moment the void shook, and the Poisonous Python Manzun was like a cannonball, rushing towards Yang Ji not far away.

(To be continued.) )