"Oh no! He's catching up!"

On the back of the Immortal Crane, the tall and thin disciples of the Iron Crown Sect turned pale. Such a degree is afraid that only a few breaths will pounce in front of him.

Even if he received Su Hong, it was uncertain whether he could ascend to heaven smoothly.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, the distance of hundreds of zhang. The three of them could even feel the intense murderous intent that was like a substance.

"Bang!"

Before he had time to think about it, in the storming wind, a huge crane had already appeared overhead. Yang Ji grabbed Su Hong, and with a strong right hand, he sent it away, and with a bang, Su Hong immediately flew upwards in the clouds.

Just when he was level with the crane, the black shadow flashed, and a palm poked out, and with a forceful pull, he pulled Su Hong up.

"Sit down!"

Yang Ji raised his head upward, the light in his eyes flashed, and suddenly slammed, leaving the boat on the ground, rising from the ground like a big bird.

"Bang!"

Before the Iron Crown Sect disciple above could react, Yang Ji held his right hand, and a force immediately pressed on the soft and snow-white abdomen of the Immortal Crane.

"Boom!"

With an exclamation, the crane was already flapping its wings and flying high, and when it got Yang Ji's strength, it immediately flew high into the air like a cannonball.

And Yang Ji was also hit by this backlash and fell back to the ground.

"Huh!"

At the moment of landing, Yang Ji's body flicked, and he immediately drove the "Earth Walking Boat" to escape into the distance with all his might.

"Bastard!"

When the evil prince saw this scene on the bridge, his pupils shrank, and his whole face changed. With his degree, even in the sky, he still can't escape from the range of his fist power within a hundred zhang.

But Yang Ji's punch made his intentions completely come to naught.

"Anyone can go today, only you. - Must die!"

The evil prince is full of murderous energy, and the whole person is going crazy.

Yang Ji's cultivation was not at all a concern in the eyes of the evil path prince, and he could find several disciples of the Iron Crown Sect who were like lost dogs and fled wildly from the surrounding ones.

But it's this guy who is as tiny as an ant mustard dust, and he has repeatedly ruined his affairs. Teasing him with an avatar in the ground doesn't say anything. It also made this "pure yin virgin" who was extremely important to him escape from under his nose.

"Buzz!"

After the extreme anger, the evil prince suddenly calmed down, and all that was left in his chest was complete killing thoughts.

If you can't catch that "pure yin virgin", then everyone here will have to die. Kill this "mustard itch" first, and then kill all the disciples of the Iron Crown Sect within fifty miles here!

"Boom!"

The evil prince dantian was shocked, and in the roar, a dark blood qi rushed into his feet. Hearing a loud bang, the Ghost Dragon Bridge was nourished by this blood qi. As if he came to life, there was a roar, the degree skyrocketed, and the lightning chased after Yang Ji.

"Yang Ji, hurry, go to the front, hurry ......"

In the sky, an anxious shout was heard. The two escaped from danger. was yelling at Yang Ji. But Yang Ji has already paid attention to it flawlessly.

That terrifying aura was like a man's back, and the qi that was as heavy as a mountain also firmly locked itself.

Yang Ji knew that the evil prince would not let go of himself no matter what.

Sabotage his plans himself. rescued Su Hong,...... If you let him know, even the "original stream" was killed by himself. He's afraid he's going to kill himself a hundred times.

Near, closer......

There was a loud rumbling in my ears, and I approached quickly. Yang Ji could even feel the cold and harsh gaze of the Evil Dao Prince.

"It's now!"

Yang Ji's eyes flashed, and he suddenly clenched the Netherworld Ring in his hand.

"Buzz!"

A thick puff of black smoke billowed out. surging out, permeating a radius of ten zhang. Blocked by black smoke, Yang Ji disappeared in an instant, and he couldn't even feel the breath on his body.

The evil prince sneered and shook his sleeves. Don't dodge or dodge, rush straight in.

"Buzz!"

At the moment when the prince of the evil path rushed into the black smoke area behind him, Yang Ji took a vertical leap, collected the boat on the ground, and flipped upside down, this vertical was more than ten zhang high.

"Immortal back sword!"

In the shocking shouting, the mutation protruded, and the four "Guquan Swords" hidden by Yang Ji in the ground hummed and suddenly burst out.

Transformed into elbows and armpits, such a close distance, even the evil prince can't dodge.

"Boom!"

Like thunder and lightning, the four Guquan swords hit the evil prince almost at the same time as they were shot.

"It worked!"

Yang Ji was overjoyed and clenched his fists fiercely.

His strength is too different from that of the Evil Prince, and it is almost unfortunate to face it head-on. Even if it's a flying sword, I'm afraid it will be difficult to hit him.

Therefore, Yang Ji summoned the black smoke of the "Netherworld Law Ring" and enveloped the surroundings, and at the same time, he quietly buried the four flying swords into the ground.

This qiē movement was extremely fast, and there was black smoke covering it, even the prince of the evil path did not notice it.

Yang Ji knew that the powerhouses of the "Martial Sect" level were arrogant, and even if they saw the black smoke they had laid out, they would definitely not dodge. Yang Ji used this psychology to dare to set up this kind of ambush.

And it turned out that he was right! A wave of endless joy welled up in his heart!

However, Yang Ji's joy did not last long. As expected, the sound of the flying sword slashing into the flesh was not heard, but Yang Ji heard another voice.

Boom!

The four Guquan swords hit the "Evil Dao Prince", but what came out was a sound like gold and iron. It was as if it wasn't flesh and blood, but steel.

In an instant, Yang Ji's breath was suffocated, and even his blood was almost coagulated. It was at this time that Yang Ji heard a sneer with contempt in the black mist:

"Insect Carving Trick ......"

It's just four words, to put it mildly, but it makes Yang Ji's heart cold. Thinking of the sound of gold and iron he heard before, Yang Ji finally knew what it was:

"The Body of the Martial Sect ......"

At this moment, Yang Ji finally remembered:

Legend has it that the qi and blood in the body of "Wu Zong" are extremely dense, not only cells, but also blood. Each grain is like golden sand, and it contains a huge amount of energy.

Therefore, "Wuzong" has always had the saying that "blood turns into sand".

The blood of the "Martial Sect" has been trained to the extreme. A mouthful of blood spits out, and it is already "blood". It is a mouthful of "iron sand", which is solid and heavy like iron sand

This "iron sand" is extremely precious.

When the exerciser sees it, he will collect it, and when he smelts it, he will add it to the sword, and such a sword will definitely be stronger. It is also sharper, and the grade is higher than that of the same grade.

When refining the pill, add a mouthful of "blood sand", and the grade of the pill will also be greatly improved. Because the "iron sand" is not real iron, but the "essence" of Wuzong.

For ordinary "warriors", this is a great supplement.

And "Wu Zong" exercised this kind of iron sand-like blood qi, running all over the body, with flesh and blood, hard and dense muscles and skin, and extremely powerful.

Basically, it can be said that it is invulnerable.

Unless it's a magic weapon. Otherwise, even the skin of the "Martial Sect" will not be broken.

Yang Ji never thought that even his "Guquan Sword" would not be able to break through the skin of the "Martial Sect". For this blow, he planned for a long time, and even smeared Xiao Ji's venom on the Guquan Sword.

But it doesn't break the skin, it's useless.

Guquan Sword was born in the "Famous Land of Sword Casting", and its grade is much more high-end than flying swords such as fine iron sword and blood qi sword. There are very few disciples in the sect world who can possess this kind of flying sword.

Yang Ji never expected that "Wu Zong" would even be able to ignore the "Guquan Sword"!

"Click!"

The prince of the evil way stood on the ground, and as soon as he closed his five fingers, the "Guquan Sword" that Yang Ji was proud of was immediately twisted. It clattered and twisted into a ball and turned into scrap metal.

"Beam-jumping clown. It's not a pity to die!"

The evil prince's eyes were cold, black smoke was billowing all over his body, and he stared at Yang Ji in the air as if he were staring at a dead person.

"Die!"

The prince of the evil way closed his five fingers and suddenly tightened. Boom, within a radius of more than ten zhang. The space shook violently, and the air currents exploded, like a landslide and tsunami.

With the evil prince as the center, a huge suction force was released.

In the void, Yang Ji's eyes darkened. Completely gave up resistance.

From the moment he chose to let Su Hong ride the crane, Yang Ji already knew the fate he might face.

"Except for Su Hong today, I'm afraid no one can escape......"

Yang Ji closed his eyes, and an electric light flashed in his mind.

The gap is too big, and the "Martial Sect" is more than a little bit stronger than the "Martial General". All of Yang Ji's means were useless in front of "Wu Zong".

From using the incarnation to bind the evil path prince, to now using the black smoke of the "Netherworld Law Ring" to cooperate with the "Immortal Back Sword" to attack unexpectedly, Yang Ji has used his wisdom and ability to do his best!

But even so, it was a failure.

The "Evil Prince" has a magic weapon in his hand, and his degree is faster than himself, and his strength is stronger than himself. No matter how much you resist, no matter where you run, you can't escape.

"Boom!"

At the moment when Yang Ji gave up resistance, his whole body was in severe pain, and his internal organs seemed to be grasped by a giant hand of invisible power. The blood in the body surged out of the body.

"Ahh

Yang Ji screamed, the blood mist exploded, and a stream of blood broke out of his body, and under the traction of an invisible force, he went straight to the "Evil Dao Prince" below.

It seemed like a second, and it seemed like countless centuries had passed.

Yang Ji thought that he would die, and he had seen the power of the "Evil Prince". Even the "Xiao Zhoutian" level master couldn't resist, and he was sucked dry of blood with one move, turned into a dry corpse and fell to the ground.

I'm not immune.

However, the expected death did not come. Although his body was weak and his whole body was in severe pain, Yang Ji did not die. The blood of the whole body was not taken away, but two-fifths of the blood was lost.

"Buzz!"

In the midst of lightning and fire, Yang Ji opened his eyes and saw the evil prince in the distance at a glance. He also looked at himself, his cold eyes filled with great consternation, and he even forgot to attack himself further.

Obviously, this scene was not expected by him either.

"Little Nose Gong!"

A flash of light suddenly flashed in Yang Ji's mind, and he suddenly understood something. When the Evil Dao Prince performed that evil skill, Yang Ji could clearly feel a countervailing force in his body.

That kind of power is the same origin as the prince of the evil path, but it is a little different in nature. It is the "Little Ah Nose Gong" that Yang Ji has learned from Fang Bai on his own.

Fang Bai served the "Evil Prince". His "Little Ah Nose Gong" is likely to have been passed down by the "Evil Prince". However, the "Little Ah Nose Skill" passed to Fang Bai was incomplete, and its power was greatly reduced, and it was still separated from the "Evil Dao Prince".

It is impossible to resist the absorption of the evil prince.

Yang Ji was interested for a moment at that time, and replaced the "dark blood" of the evil path with the scorching blood qi of the sect disciples, and re-figured and comprehended Fang Bai's "Little Ah Nose Gong".

Unexpectedly, Yang Ji's "Little Nose Skill" did not succeed, but at this critical moment, he resisted the absorption of the evil prince!

......

"Yang Ji!-"

Just as he was thinking about it, an anxious roar suddenly came from a distance, and his voice was full of anxiety. Yang Ji was stunned in his heart, and before he could react, he heard a sharp roar in his ears:

"Whoa!—"

In the sound of ear slapping, a powerful and powerful arrow galloped in the wind, dragging a white air wave seven or eight feet long, roaring through under his body.

This arrow came very suddenly!

Yang Ji didn't know where this arrow came from, but the instinct of the "warrior" was still there, and Yang Ji reacted almost subconsciously.

"Bang!"

In the midst of lightning, Yang Ji stepped out with his right foot, and the sole of his foot stepped this arrow.

With this foot on it, Yang Ji felt as if he was not stepping on an arrow, but on a flat ground, and there was a huge amount of energy underneath.

"Boom!"

Yang Ji's sudden step immediately aroused the power on the arrow, the wind was mighty, and a huge force suddenly lifted Yang Ji up like a landslide. (To be continued......)

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