"Hahaha......"

Hearing this, Yang Ji laughed angrily, and blood gushed upward.

Yang Xuanlan said it well, spare his life. But the martial arts were abolished, the muscles and veins were broken, and he couldn't take care of himself with food and clothing. Living like that is a torture at all.

Those people in the Yang family would definitely not let go of this opportunity to humiliate him and torture him.

Where did Yang Xuanlan want to spare his life, he simply wanted him to live rather than die!

"What a benevolence!"

Yang Ji stared at Yang Xuanlan fiercely, and said with an angry smile:

"Abolish martial arts, shatter the meridians, and breed them in captivity like a beast, Yang Xuanlan, is this your benevolence and righteousness?

"It seems that you are really obsessed and incorrigible. ”

Yang Xuanlan shook his head and was unmoved:

"If that's the case, then it's no wonder I'm going to blame!"

As soon as the voice fell, Yang Xuanlan's originally peaceful eyes suddenly turned cold, and suddenly became cold, which was daunting.

"Bang!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Yang Xuanlan's palm was closed and clenched suddenly. And almost at the same time, in the void, the cyan giant fist that enveloped Yang Ji also contracted.

"Wrath of the Overlord!"

Just the moment when Yang Xuanlan's eyes turned cold and his right hand clenched, the blood furnace in Yang Ji's body roared.

The sound of the ear shook the void and almost burst the eardrums.

"Buzz!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Yang Jishi exhibited the most powerful move in "Baxia Negative Sky Fist", "The Wrath of the Overlord". Yang Ji's "Overlord's Fury" has not been completely perfected, and it is still extremely blood-consuming.

Yang Ji didn't perform this mastery, firstly, because the "Overlord's Wrath" could not solve Yang Xuanlan in one move, and secondly, he was worried that the blood and qi consumption would be too huge after casting.

But at this time, I can't care about so much.

"Boom!"

The void shook violently, and the blood was like a tide. Yang Ji communicated the mutilated scripture painting in his arms, and at the same time displayed the "wrath of the tyrant".

Hearing a bang, a huge dragon turtle in the void came to life and swelled violently. The majestic torrent of blood and qi, hundreds of thousands, burst out from Yang Ji's body.

Yang Xuanlan is such a powerful "Void Seal". was hit by Yang Ji's most powerful bully's anger, and actually loosened slightly.

"Look for death!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Xuanlan's eyes were cold and furious. With a bang, the five fingers of his right hand suddenly accelerated and contracted.

"Boom!"

The sky collapsed, and countless ruined cyan torrents were like giant dragons, galloping and roaring, cutting arcs in the air and rewinding back. Yang Ji who crashed into the center. That kind of power is that even a mountain will be reduced to ashes.

"Life and death are here!"

In mid-air, Yang Ji's whole body collapsed, and blood surged to his face, making him red. His clothes were torn, and he clutched the mutilated painting in one hand.

The most critical time has come.

Now, Yang Ji has no way to retreat. I can only pin my hope on this mysterious mutilated scripture painting. As long as you can resist one move according to the plan, then there is still hope for your own escape.

As long as you succeed in escaping this area. If you drill into the earth, you will be able to use the shallow groundwater. Escape this fate.

"Fight!"

Yang Ji gritted his teeth, was ruthless, and sent all his spiritual power into the mutilated scripture painting in his hand like a raging wave.

Yang Ji not only hoped that the mutilated scripture painting could absorb all of Yang Xuanlan's blood and qi, but as long as he absorbed half of it, it would be enough.

"Boom!"

The wind is blowing. The earth shattered, and the wild dragons that ruined miè finally fell. Yang Ji's heart also collapsed to the extreme.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, something unexpected happened to everyone, the torrent of blood and qi that destroyed the world touched the broken scripture painting, and the light flashed. Yang Ji suddenly disappeared.

“！！！”

Yang Xuanlan's eyelids jumped wildly, and he couldn't believe his eyes. Hmph, the robe shook, and at the moment when Yang Ji disappeared, Yang Xuanlan appeared below almost instantly.

"How is that possible?"

Yang Xuanlan's five fingers clenched, and the green tendons on the back of his hand jumped wildly.

Gone, gone!

Yang Ji actually disappeared out of thin air.

"What about the kid?"

The light flashed, and Bai Wuji rushed over, his eyes wide open, even more surprised than Yang Xuanlan. The moment Yang Ji disappeared, blood and qi flowed in the void, because his vision was blocked, Bai Wuji couldn't see it very clearly.

"Is it a retreat?"

Bai Wunong moved, flying all over the field, trying to find Yang Ji's traces. Yang Ji was suppressed underground by Yang Xuanlan and then forcibly ingested.

It stands to reason that it should be impossible for him to escape by now.

But the facts are there, and it is impossible for Yang Ji to disappear out of thin air. Unless he can drill into the ground again!

"No need to look for it!"

Yang Xuanlan stood there motionless, his face was cloudy, and countless thoughts flashed in the depths of his pupils.

Yang Ji's disappearance was too shocking, it was simply impossible.

But he did!

Yang Xuanlan's mind recalls all the previous pictures frame by frame, and even the battle of Long Street, the observed Yang Ji's table xiàn also came to mind one by one.

It is impossible for Yang Ji to disappear out of thin air, let alone escape.

Yang Xuanlan knows this.

The picture freezes on a cloud of light flickering in the void and a torrent of blood and qi that suddenly disappears out of thin air. The corners of Yang Xuanlan's eyebrows jumped, and he understood something in a trance.

It's just that the thought is too shocking.

This shocked him more than Yang Ji disappearing out of thin air.

"I know how he left. ”

Yang Xuanlan suddenly spoke, although he tried his best to maintain his previous calm and composure, but there was still a slight tremor in his voice.

Bai Wuji looked at Yang Xuanlan, with a look of concern in his eyes.

"If I'm not mistaken, there's probably a scroll of Cave Heaven Sutra paintings on him!"

Yang Xuanlan said in a deep voice.

"Ahh

Bai Wuji blurted out in surprise, his shoulders were obviously shocked, and there was a look of shock in his eyes: "But how is it possible?"

"I also knew it couldn't be. But that's probably the thing. ”

Yang Xuanlan said in a deep voice.

He didn't know that the thought was shocking and unbelievable. It is simply incredible that a little Zhou Tian martial artist actually has the "Cave Heaven Sutra Painting" that people in the martial arts dream of.

But the flesh disappears out of thin air. The flickering light in mid-air, and Yang Ji's ghostly disappearance...... , a qiē, and only this can be explained.

This is also consistent with the situation of the legendary cave scripture painting.

"But how is that possible?"

Bai Wuji's heart was full of turbulence. Born in a holy place like Baektu Mountain, in addition to an endless stream of martial arts. Another advantage is that it is higher than ordinary people's vision.

"Dongtian Sutra Painting", that is a higher level than the martial arts scripture painting.

In the legend, it contains the mysterious rules of space, and another small world, a small world, a small world, in which the landscape, insects and birds are all complete.

This kind of supernatural power is no longer something that a martial artist can achieve. Some resemble the legendary Buddha's "Mustard Na Sumeru".

Each of these kinds of scriptures and paintings has a long history and great origins. Some even involve those vanished eras.

Even for a holy place like Baektu Mountain, where martial saints are born. This is also something that is high up and is regarded as a treasure!

The entire Baektu Mountain has accumulated for thousands of years, and there will definitely be no more than three such treasures!

When Bai Wuji was in the sect, he had heard the elders of the sect mention it. It is said that even they have a hard time seeing these cave paintings.

Bai Wuzi didn't understand, if what Chaoyang Horse said was right, how could such a precious thing appear on a little Zhou Tian's martial artist.

Dongtian scripture painting, I'm afraid that the Chaoyang horse himself doesn't have it, right?

And Bai Wuren has another doubt:

"My lord, if it's really a cave scripture painting. With this kid's strength, it shouldn't be enough to activate this scroll of scripture paintings, right?"

Bai Wunong just finished speaking. I saw that Yang Xuanlan's face changed, and he became extremely blue. Bai Wuji was shocked in his heart, and he also reacted.

Where does Yang Ji have this kind of strength, this is clearly Yang ......

Looking at Yang Xuanlan's cold eyes in front of him, Bai Wuji swallowed his saliva and lowered his head. Don't dare to think about it anymore.

"Every owner of the Cave Heaven Sutra Painting is a well-known and powerful person. It is impossible for this kind of powerful scripture painting to fall to the people. It is impossible to touch the treasures of this level with that level of disobedience. ”

Yang Xuanlan said lightly, his eyes were penetrating, as if he knew everything about it. Every detail of the previous battle with Yang Ji came to mind.

He clearly remembered when Yang Ji took out that thing. Wisps of chaos and disorder flow out of the void. The Dongtian Jing painting is very stable, and it is impossible for this kind of chaos and disorder to occur.

A flash of lightning crossed his mind, and in an instant, Yang Xuanlan vaguely understood something.

"Near each sect, there are some places that sell broken scriptures and paintings. I'm afraid that this kid is lucky enough to find a certain incomplete Dongtian scripture painting!"

Yang Xuanlan said in a deep voice.

"Ahh

Bai Wuji couldn't help but let out a low sigh. He knew that some of the scriptures had been damaged in battle, mutilated, and had lost their value for enlightenment, so they were taken out and sold cheaply.

Although for a real warrior, this thing is actually similar to those trash of broken copper and iron. But for another low-level martial artist with a poor background, no background, and no resources, this is a very useful martial arts scripture.

In fact, there is no shortage of places near Baekdu Mountain to buy and sell broken scriptures and paintings. But Bai Wunon never goes inside to see it, because it's just a waste of time.

It's amazing to dig out the cave paintings from those broken scriptures, isn't it? Can there be one in tens of thousands of people? Or will there be such a case in hundreds of years?

This kid's luck is too rebellious, isn't it?

"In the ancient era, the world was ruined, and many scriptures and paintings were also ruined in this era change. However, there are occasionally a very small number of incomplete scriptures and paintings that fall into the people. That's what that guy must have picked up. ”

Yang Xuanlan said lightly. His eyes were clear, and his mind was even more up-and-down, pointing to the core:

"The internal structure of this sutra painting has been destroyed, and the space is extremely unstable. In the mutilated state, forcibly open the passage to enter, or it will not be long before it will be ruined. - He won't be in there for long!"

Bai Wushu was still skeptical at first, but then he was completely convinced. Although Yang Ji's disappearance was abrupt, Yang Xuanlan was able to grasp the truth in a short period of time.

This ability is simply impressive! (To be continued......)