"Not good!"

Yang Ji's face changed drastically, and the exclamations of the other two people came from his ears almost at the same time. Strands of blood burst out of the three of them at the same time, drifting towards the Great Asura in the distance.

"Hahaha, ants are ants. What are you paying attention to, I really think I don't know. Now that you're in, you're all going to stay here with me!"

The Great Asura's smug laughter resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the tone was like a hunter wantonly playing with his prey in a trap.

Yang Ji's face was extremely ugly, and he instantly understood that the Great Asura's previous words of killing the Evil Dao Prince and Yang Xuanlan were completely fooled.

The life and death of everyone here are under his control, and they are all according to his heart. He can change the law at will, but no matter what, one thing is clear.

In the end, they're all going to die!

"Buzz!"

Yang Ji used all his strength to destroy his mind and detain the blood in his body. But no matter how strong Yang Ji's strength is, it can't compare to another force.

This power gave Yang Ji a very terrifying feeling, and it was not the simple external force attraction of the evil prince. It's more like his own strength, exactly the same as the feeling he usually feels when he carries blood.

It's like one self against another, the difference is that that the power is far closer to the flesh than oneself, and the control power is also more powerful!

"How is this possible? What kind of evil trick is this!"

Yang Ji was shocked and horrified in his heart, and he was almost terrified. How is it possible for an external force to be closer to his own blood than himself?

This is even more shocking than the fact that Yang Ji's blood is out of control.

"Hahaha......"

The arrogant laughter of the Great Asura resounded in the sky, and his eyes looked at the three of them like torches, and his heart was extraordinarily proud,

"Do you feel it? ridiculous thing, still trying to fight me. I don't even have to make a move to control the blood in your body. As long as you want. can make you explode and die one by one. Hey, hey, hey, are you still resisting? It's useless. With your little bit of cultivation, how can you compete with me?"

The Great Asura's gaze froze, and the laughter suddenly stopped, and he looked at Yang Ji violently with a look of surprise. Just now. He suddenly felt that he had lost control of the blood on Yang Ji's body.

The tenfold cultivation of martial arts is the control of blood, and the control of blood by a small martial artist is impossible to compare to a quasi-saint.

The king wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die. This is the reason why he can control the blood in the bodies of the three people. But the fact is that this descendant of Yang Du actually cut off his control.

"If you don't want to die, you'd better do it with me!"

Yang Ji squinted his eyes fiercely, and an astonishing cold light erupted in his pupils. The blood in his body roared like a huge wave. After perceiving that he could not resist the control of the Great Asura, Yang Ji did not hesitate in the slightest. It almost destroyed the sword path Jin Dan in the dantian.

A finger-sized sword path golden pill kept spinning in the blood qi vortex, emitting ten thousand millimeters of light. "Kendo Jindan" is inherited from Ziyang Sword Monarch.

Ziyang Sword Monarch was originally a martial saint of the tenth level of martial arts, but unfortunately he was seriously injured by the enemy's attack, and his skill was far from the peak of his strength. There was only one Sword Dao Golden Pill left in his body to Yang Ji, and it was also at the level of Martial Dao Ninefold.

But even that was enough.

Yang Ji once used to fight against the evil prince's nose skill, and it was also useful to use it to resist the blood and qi control of the Great Asura!

"Boom!"

A dazzling sword aura. More dazzling than the sun, splitting the void in an instant. The mighty and mighty mountains and seas rushed towards the Great Asura.

Yang Jiren's sword was one, and the speed of this sword exploded to the extreme. Long lines of white tail flames dragged out of the place, and after the air was sliced apart, it could not be bridged for half a day.

"Hahaha, it turned out to be a kendo golden pill!"

The Great Asura laughed. The torch-like gaze pierced through the mystery of Yang Ji's body at a glance. The next moment, boom, the earth shook and the sky shook, and the remaining right arm of the Great Asura suddenly raised, and the dark qi exploded. Five long claw marks were as black as ink, and they were instantly caught.

The speed of the Great Asura was so fast, this grasp was so powerful that it shattered the heavens and the earth, and the wind that blew it off made the surrounding sword sea sword arrays shake loudly.

As soon as Yang Ji's eyes darkened, he found that this claw covered the sky and appeared above his head.

"So fast!"

Yang Ji was shocked in his heart, the palm of the Great Asura was more than twice as fast as he expected. Without the slightest hesitation, Yang Ji's body flipped over, flickering in mid-air, and instantly cast an immortal change shadow, flashing the attack of the Great Asura with a thrilling difference, appearing ten zhang away.

The Great Asura fell into the air with a palm, boom, and fell heavily to the ground. The earth seemed to be shaken by a pair of invisible giant hands, rumbling and shaking, and billowing smoke and dust rose into the sky.

Woohoo!

Yang Ji flashed the attack of the Great Asura, his mind moved, the cold light flickered beside him, and the nine Yellow Dragon Swords turned into a foot-long brilliance and cut through the black shadow, shooting towards the Great Asura from all directions.

"Go!"

Yang Ji's consciousness was divided into nine, and the sword control technique of the "Sword Codex" was brought into full play. The nine Yellow Dragon Swords were controlled like nine different people, strange, fast, ruthless, and absolute, shooting from the front and back, left and right, up and down from all directions of the Great Asura.

Yang Ji's sword control skills are far stronger than others, the Great Asura just missed with one palm, and Yang Ji has already used this gap to fly the sword through the void and arrive at the side of the Great Asura.

"Hmph! If there is a father, there must be a son. You do have some ability, and I believe now that you are really the son of Yang Du. Still, I'm going to die!"

The Great Asura snorted suddenly. I have to admit that the descendants left behind by the despicable and shameless human warrior who lured him into this place with tricks did surprise him a little.

Even if he can be exempted from his blood qi control, he can actually dodge the palm he is determined to get. You must know that with the same palm, the young man in the red robe was severely injured by him.

There are three people together, and this kid's strength is not the highest. But the ability is not weak at all. The strange martial arts at the end are really unprecedented.

However, the more this happened, the more it inspired him to kill.

Back then, Yang Ji's father, Yang Du, caused him to be trapped here and grind his flesh and bones. Now that my son is here again, the same strength is extraordinary.

He will never let the events of that year repeat themselves. will not let the father and son both be in danger to themselves.

"Boom!"

Waves of immortal qi were filled with a strong aura of death, like a huge wave, centered on the Great Asura, bursting out in all directions.

Yang Ji's nine-handled Yellow Dragon Sword was hit by a black wave. Suddenly there was a mess, and a mouthful flew out like a kite with a broken string.

"Boy, I've changed my mind!"

The dark air is rolling, overwhelming the mountains and seas, and reaching the sky. The hideous voice of the Great Asura buzzed from the dark qi, and the pair of torch-like eyes were murderous. stared at Yang Ji fiercely, as if to tear him to pieces:

"I've decided now that I'm going to kill you first, and then ...... Ahh

The Great Asura's voice stopped abruptly, and a milky white pillar of light suddenly fell from the sky and landed on the flesh and blood blurred head of the Great Asura.

"Little Word...... ...... Technique"

Yang Ji's voice came from the void at this time. The Little Sacred Words are the most positive and great, and the Yang is the opposite of the rich spiritual energy of the Great Asura.

The Great Asura was not prepared for Yang Ji's move at all, and was illuminated by the milky white pillar of light of Yang Ji's little holy words. Immediately, the flesh and blood shrank, and the whole body was bubbling with thick white smoke, and the screams were terrible.

Yang Ji's whole body has learned, and it is difficult to threaten the king of battle like the Great Asura. Only the Little Sacred Speech Technique is an ancient Confucian holy art, not only for people in the evil path, but also for restraining the underworld creatures like the Great Asura.

Not to mention that the Great Asura is a quasi-saint-level being, even if it is a real martial saint, as long as it is still a dark creature. Encountering the aura of ancient Confucianism is like a fire burning on fire, and the pain is far more than a hundred times and a thousand times that of other vitality!

These rabbits have risen and fallen. You come and go, it's a long story, but it's really just a moment of thought.

"Look!-"

Suddenly, the Evil Dao Prince pointed ahead and shouted excitedly. At this moment, the prince of the evil path couldn't believe his eyes:

Yang Ji's Little Sacred Words dispelled the spiritual energy around the Great Asura. Just below the mutilated body of the Great Asura, a fist-sized object was clearly revealed, shining brightly and emitting a metallic glow.

That's not metal. It's a million times more precious than metal, ten million times. Or even trillions of times something.

"Great Asura Essence Blood! It is the Great Asura Essence Blood, it turns out that he has already been refined, and all his energy comes from this drop of Essence Blood!"

The prince of the evil way shouted excitedly, surprised and delighted.

The blood of the martial saint was gold, and it did not melt when it fell to the ground, and it was contained in a vessel, and the eighteen strong men couldn't even lift the vessel. This kind of blood is essence blood, it is the most precious thing of the Martial Saint, it is the essence refined from the blood of the whole body, and it contains infinite energy.

The Great Asura is only a quasi-saint, far less powerful than a martial saint, and the essence and blood in his body are not comparable to that of a martial saint, only a few drops.

But this kind of essence blood is exactly the same as the Martial Saint of the Ten Martial Paths, which is also the basis for them to enter the Martial Saint. It is also the most precious thing in the body of the great asura.

The Great Demon Suppression Array is to refine the flesh and blood of the Great Asura's body, and in the end, only this drop of pure essence blood is left as a basis for entering the Martial Saint.

The Great Asura had been hiding in every possible way before, covering it with a thick black aura. But when Yang Ji's little sage technique was revealed, his efforts were suddenly wasted, revealing the hidden secret.

"This great asura is not as powerful as we thought!"

The evil prince was in great spirits, and at this moment, he still looked a little jealous and afraid. The Great Asura slapped Yang Xuanlan's bronze bell jar with one palm, seriously injuring him. It can even control the blood in the bodies of the three people, causing the three to explode and die.

Such strength has to make people jealous, and it has to make people doubt whether they can deal with him.

But if the power of the Great Asura comes entirely from that drop of quasi-holy essence blood, then that qiē is completely different. As long as he takes away that drop of core essence blood, the Great Asura has nothing to fear at all!

Martial arts is originally about licking life on the edge of the knife and moving forward among thorns. No work is unrewarded, taking risks is a must, and the key is to see if it's worth it.

A drop of the essence blood of the Great Asura of the quasi-saint level was enough for the evil prince to take a risk.

"Boom!"

The evil prince's eyes flashed, and he stepped on it, like a lightning bolt in the darkness, he suddenly jumped up. He was originally trying his best to avoid this battle, but now, the evil prince is actively responding and taking the initiative to attack.

"Hand of Xuanjiao!"

There was a thunderclap in the back of the evil prince's head, and a round bead rose, shining brightly, like a black sun, enveloping the rolling evil qi all over the world, overwhelming the mountains and seas, shaking in the void, and smashing fiercely towards the great asura.

An incomparable Great Asura and an incomparable Great Asura with the help of essence and blood are completely two different concepts in the eyes of the Evil Dao Prince.

The key to the former lies in the Great Asura, and the key to the latter lies in the essence blood; the former is difficult to contend with, but the latter is not the case at all, as long as the layout is precise, it is completely possible to defeat and kill with strict actions, and obtain extremely rich rewards.

Of course, the risks taken by the two are actually the same, but if you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger?

The key here is not in the tiger's den, but in the tiger!

"Boom!"

Almost at the same time, Yang Xuanlan made a move with his fingers, and the small bronze bell appeared again on his fingertips.

With a flash of blue light and a bang, the bronze bell skyrocketed in size by a thousand times and turned into a bronze bell jar, and the palm prints on it were still clearly visible. Yang Xuanlan's red robe was like fire, and his feet were like birds stepping on sand, one by one, drawing an arc in the air, and the speed was faster than that of the prince of the evil path.

"None of you can take away this drop of essence blood......

Yang Xuanlan's face was silent, but a sharp light flashed between his eyebrows. The Great Asura was too cunning, and the shot a moment ago, although he saw the appearance of the Great Asura clearly, he didn't notice the golden essence blood under him.

This beast was covering up at all times, and if it weren't for Yang Ji, he really wouldn't have found out.

"Void Seal!"

The void behind Yang Xuanlan flickered and darkened, and a terrifying cyan god appeared out of thin air, and five golden steel-like fingers probed, boom! Five zhang away in front of Yang Xuanlan, a big cyan hand that was dozens of times larger, as strong as a mountain, held Yang Xuanlan's bronze bell in his hand, opened and closed widely, and smashed towards the top of Asura's head.

"The Hand of Death!"

It's too late, it's too soon. At the moment when the Evil Dao Prince and Yang Xuanlan broke out, Yang Ji's eyes flashed, like a lightning flash, he stepped out of his right fiercely and stepped on the ground fiercely, rushing out like a dragon elephant.

Above him, the sky darkened, and a hard, stout mysterious large scatter exuded a vast, ancient aura, sweeping the rolling waves of blood, and slapped down towards the Great Asura from the other direction.

At this moment, there was no eye contact, and the three of them tacitly understood at the same time, starting from all directions of the Great Asura. A master is a master, although the contradiction between the three of them has not been resolved at all, but the three of them have chosen to temporarily put aside the conflict at the same time and jointly solve the most dangerous Great Asura.

Although they had never practiced before, the direction, timing, and momentum of the three of them were all good, and there was no difference between them and the immortals who had been trained for a long time.

This is the difference between a strong man and an ordinary warrior!(To be continued......) R1292