The actions of the evil prince really puzzled him, from Zuo Taichong's courtyard ambushing himself, to now killing in the jungle, he did his best, giving Yang Ji the feeling of having some deep hatred with himself.

It's true that he and the evil prince don't deal with each other, but the relationship between the two is not to this point, right?

This is far beyond the scope of normal hostility, and the appearance of the evil prince seems to be the same as his endless death, which is really abnormal.

"Hmph! You'll find out for yourselves!"

The prince of the evil way was dressed in a robe hunting, and the soles of his feet were nailed to the treetops, swaying from side to side with the treetops. Suddenly, he jumped up, like a swimming fish, and drew an arc in the void with his head and feet, and fell straight towards the ground.

"This guy wants to escape!"

Yang Ji was shocked in his heart, stepped on his feet, and popped violently from the treetops, but it was too late. The prince of the evil path shook his hands and sleeves in unison, and his speed quickly accelerated, accelerating like a meteor and falling to the ground.

"Roaring ——"

The dragon roared, the earth shook, and just about a foot from the ground, black smoke billowed out, and a huge ghost dragon churned up. The Evil Dao Prince and the Bridge are united, driving the "Ghost Dragon Bridge" to quickly drill into the ground, rumbling like a python in the distance.

When it comes to the speed of running on the ground, Yang Ji definitely surpasses the Evil Dao Prince. But when it comes to the ability to do the earth, even if Yang Ji has the ability to travel on the ground, he is not the opponent of the evil prince at all.

The grade of the Ghost Dragon Bridge is obviously higher than that of the Earth Traveling Boat, and the stronger the strength of such a magic weapon, the greater the power and the faster the speed will be.

Walking underground, the ability of the evil prince is definitely beyond Yang Ji's reach.

"Yang Ji, I'll let you go this time. Next time, it won't be like this! By the way, you shouldn't think. You're the only one who has a bronze artifact, aren't you?......"

In the distance, there was a sneering sound from the evil prince, and as soon as the voice fell, there was no more sound.

Yang Ji's face changed, standing under the treetops, looking at the direction of the evil prince's departure, his face was very ugly.

"Asura. What's going on. There is not much difference in strength between me and him, and I can't feel it. Why can't you even feel it?"

Yang Ji said in a deep voice.

"I can't help it! There's something lurking in this guy. - Didn't you notice? There is no essence emanating from the top of this evil prince's head at all!"

The Great Asura was also quite helpless. But I finally knew that he was careless, so his voice was a lot quieter, and he didn't know how to distinguish it.

Yang Ji was silent, indeed, the appearance of the evil prince this time was very strange. It's really not easy to see, but it's not so much that you can't even see the essence rushing out of your head.

No warrior would be stupid enough to seal the "mud pill" on the top of his head, and in fact, he couldn't seal it. No doubt. The prince of the evil path should have some kind of unusual exercise on his body, which can transform his essence from "diverging outward" to "shrinking inward".

Or as he said before leaving, there is some kind of special magic weapon that can cover his essence. But no matter which one it is, for Yang Ji, it means that his Confucian "Wangqi Kung Fu" cannot be used.

This is by no means good news.

What's worse is that if there is any special method that the Evil Dao Prince can use to find himself, wouldn't it be that the upper echelons of the Evil God Sect can also find themselves?

When Yang Ji thought of this, he suddenly felt a strong sense of unease in his heart.

He originally thought that he could wait for news from General Wang Tai. Explore outside the Taiyuan Continent Mansion, but now it seems. Or too risky.

"We must hurry back to the city. ”

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.

The people of the Cult of the Evil God are still very likely to think that he is in the Zhou Mansion, and if they let them know that they are out of the city, I am afraid it will be difficult to say later.

Sou!

Yang Ji suddenly raised the boat on the ground, and in the sparkling waves of the Dao, he quickly sank into the ground, and went towards Taiyuan Continent like lightning. About half an hour later. Bypassing the high walls of the Zhou Mansion, Yang Ji quickly returned to the Jade Axe Inn.

............

Time passed imperceptibly, and in the blink of an eye, it was three days. If you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what happens, after experiencing the matter of the evil prince, Yang Ji was a lot more careful.

Three days in a row. Yang Jidu stayed in the inn to practice the "Dragon Pool Sutra". One by one, blood-red talismans were constantly born, and in a few days, Yang Ji's "Transformation Dragon Pool Sutra" could basically be cultivated.

"Buzz!"

When he was practicing cross-legged in the room, Yang Ji's heart moved, and he was suddenly interrupted by a strange feeling, and suddenly opened his eyes.

"Someone!"

A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind, and he suddenly raised his head. The strange fluctuation came from the fact that he unleashed a few poisonous giant bees that were monitoring his surroundings.

Spiritual power transformed, and the next moment, through the eyes of several giant bees, Yang Ji clearly saw that under the moonlit night, black shadows were quietly approaching in his direction.

Dressed in night clothes, with their heads and faces covered, they approached them from all directions like ghosts along the ridges, lanes, streets, and courtyard walls.

"It's a cult person!"

The Great Asura felt the existence of these people one step ahead of Yang Ji. The incident of being hunted down and killed by the prince of the evil path three days ago made the Great Asura feel very embarrassed.

Although he and Yang Ji do not have a master-servant relationship, they do not have the same need to listen to him. But this feeling of being suspected of "you can't do it" is still very unpleasant.

This time, the Great Asura also worked hard.

"This is Taiyuan Mansion, how long has it been since the last incident. These guys are too daring!"

In the darkness, Yang Ji frowned, and a thought flashed through his mind.

"Bang!"

The next moment, Yang Ji slammed through the window and flew out of the Jade Axe Inn. Almost at the same time as Yang Ji rolled out of the window, dozens or hundreds of faintly flashing blue-black poisonous and cold flying knives and flying needles slashed through the wall from all directions, shooting at the place where Yang Ji was originally standing.

The direction in which these flying needles and knives shot was not only the roof of the Jade Axe Inn, but also the inside and side of the house. Clearly, the enemy is not just from the outside.

Airplanes!

Yang Ji's reaction was fast, and the people of the Cult of Evil God were not slow to react. Almost at the same time, it was densely packed, hundreds of quenched iron thistles, cross rhombs, flying locust short swords, flying swords, and cow hair needles...... , dense, overwhelming, like a storm from all directions.

At the same time, there was only a continuous snort, and dozens of silver iron hooks shot from the surrounding roofs, trees, and courtyard walls.

These silver iron hooks are connected by chains, and the color is completely different from ordinary iron hooks, iron chains, and iron cables, and you can tell at a glance that they are not ordinary hooks.

If it is an ordinary person who uses these iron hooks, it is fine, but the other end of the iron hook is all top-notch masters.

Obviously, once he was hooked by these silver iron hooks, Yang Ji's movements would be greatly restricted. One wrong step, one wrong step, in the face of so many masters, it will be difficult to get out when the time comes.

"Zhang's hatred for me is really as deep as the sea!"

Yang Ji smiled coldly in his heart.

These people are well-trained, have tacit cooperation, and have extremely high strength, and are definitely the core elite level in the Cult of Evil Gods. And definitely not a minions, peripheral members.

In order to deal with him, Zhang Fu even sent these elites. And despite the fact that Prince Taiyuan is sitting in the city, he obviously hates him very much.

In the face of such an attack, if it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have been caught a long time ago. However, Yang Ji had already prepared.

"Buzz!"

A ray of blue light was vibrated out by Yang Ji from the back of his neck, and when it shook in the air, it quickly changed into a big hand, and the five thick fingers suddenly retracted, just like a huge cage, enveloping Yang Ji in it and holding it in his "hand".

Since the whimsical idea of this move in the martial arts examination, Yang Ji has been quite proficient in using this trick. When Yang Ji dealt with Wei Boyang, there were also some loopholes, and he shot an arrow from his fingers.

But these loopholes have now all been filled by Yang Ji.

Snort!

All poison needles, throwing swords, throwing knives, thistles...... , shot in the hand of death, making a sonorous sound, as if shooting on a copper wall, all blocked.

And those silver iron hooks were also blocked by Yang Ji's hand of death. The energy contained in it was all shattered by the power of the hands of death.

Call!

However, one wave has not settled, and another wave has risen. Almost at the same time that Yang Ji blocked these people's attacks, a large net composed of countless tiny, tenacious gold wires was suddenly thrown, and with a flick in the void, it swelled a hundred times the size, and suddenly fell towards Yang Ji's head.

Immediately after the first, there is the second, the third, the fourth......

At least a dozen large metal nets of unknown materials fell towards the top of Yang Ji's head. Bursts of cold light flickered between the grids of these large metal nets, and the sharp feeling was no less than Yang Ji's flying sword.

And that special material is no less than the level of the copper mother of 10,000 years!

"Be careful!"

The voice of the Great Asura warning came to his mind. There is no doubt that this large metal net is a special magic weapon, which has a certain breaking effect and can break the effect of blood and gas.

The fine grids are specially designed for martial artists. The blood qi attacks the large net, just like hitting the air, it is very weak, and it can cancel out the power of the warrior to the greatest extent.

There is no doubt that this is another magic weapon that Zhang Fu took out to deal with Yang Ji.

There is Prince Taiyuan in Taiyuan Mansion, and the breath of Zhang Servant has been remembered by him. Zhang Fu didn't dare to take risks easily, but this did not prevent him from sending his right-hand men from the cult.

As the leader of the Young Sect of Zhang Fu, he can already mobilize many powerful treasures in the Evil God Sect. Naturally, this kind of big net is also included.

"—— of the Groan"

Answering the sonorous sword sound, the cold light flashed, and in an instant, countless brilliant sword rainbows rushed up, these sword qi did not rush straight into the sky, but horizontally or obliquely, dripping and rotating, and all the metal nets above Yang Ji's head were lifted. (To be continued.) )