Their four claws are sharp, and their bounce power is extremely powerful, and they leap dozens of zhang, almost across the entire hall. Moreover, the smell of killing that Yang Ji felt on them was the same as those people, and they were obviously all exercises born for killing in the killing field.

Yang Ji had long heard that there were some special high-level exercises in the army, which were specially awarded to soldiers, tailored for the battlefield, and everything was aimed at maximizing killing, and the power was extremely powerful.

The imperial court has extremely control over these exercises, and they are usually not seen when they go out of the battlefield.

Yang Ji didn't expect to see it here today, and he would use it directly on himself.

"Buzz!"

didn't have time to think about it, at the last moment, Yang Ji's mind roared, and the huge spiritual force field erupted like mercury, radiating the whole field.

Hum, Yang Ji shook his body, a "fairy change shadow", moved more than ten zhang horizontally, and when there was no room for it, he dodged the brilliant terrible sword qi by a fraction of a margin!

"Boom!"

The sword qi fell to the ground, the flames splashed, and the rolling sound was deafening. The steel smelted ground was like a brittle piece of paper that had been torn apart, and a straight and deep groove of more than 20 zhang long was plowed out, which looked shocking!

"These bastards didn't spare the slightest hand!"

Yang Ji was secretly shocked in his heart, if it weren't for the fact that he had some ingenious dodge skills that could be unleashed, this knife would fall on him, and he was afraid that the whole person would be cut into countless pieces.

"Buzz!"

Although he was frightened, Yang Ji's reaction was not slow, his hands were stretched out, and the four soul spears emitted ripples, appearing in the palms of his two hands.

At the moment when he landed, Yang Ji didn't look back, and the four soul spears flew out at the same time.

Bang bang!

Yang Ji's marksmanship is extremely accurate. At the moment when the four strange-shaped blood-qi beasts jumped high and fell, four soul spears flew out, hitting at the same time, piercing their chests.

Just listening to the thumping sound, the four strange-shaped blood-qi beasts disappeared almost simultaneously.

"It can't be!"

In the dark. There were bursts of exclamations, even from the main hall next door. The Blood Qi Creation is quite powerful, whether it is a knife or a gun, the Blood Qi Creation can recover quickly, and it is almost impossible to kill.

This is also the reason why the warrior summons the Blood Qi Creation, which is almost immortal until the Blood Qi is consumed.

No one thought that Yang Ji would be able to kill and defeat these powerful blood qi creations with just one move!

And the four armored military powerhouses also snorted at the same time, obviously suffering a loss. The flesh qi creation needs to be separated and the soul fragments need to be controlled.

Yang Ji destroyed the powerful blood qi creation on the four-headed battlefield. It is also equivalent to seriously hurting their souls.

"Kill him!"

There was a roar in the darkness, the four blood qi creations were destroyed, and the hall became even darker, but the murderous aura in the air became more fierce.

"Not necessarily, now it's my turn!"

Yang Ji sneered, there was a crack in the souls of the four military powerhouses, and his other door would definitely be able to exert super power.

"Soul Vortex!"

Boom, the void shook. Yang Ji was wearing a golden mask and his expression was cold. Standing with a long body, his clothes fluttering, his right hand stretched out from his sleeve like a spiritual snake, and when he aimed at the four of them, he heard a boom, and the void changed drastically. The wind rose in the main hall, the ghosts cried, and a huge soul vortex suddenly appeared in the void.

This soul was so large that it took up two-thirds of the height of the house as soon as it appeared. The gloomy vortex swirls sharply. A ghostly howling sound.

The air was surging and the whole room was blown to a rattle.

Compared with the Xiucai-level martial arts, Yang Ji's soul vortex was much stronger at this time. The entire vortex was all composed of spiritual power, and the speed of rotation and the suction power emitted were also several times stronger.

In order to increase his power, Yang Ji even separated and fused some of his soul fragments in it. This makes the power of the Soul Vortex even more powerful.

——This kind of extremely dangerous method, in the whole world, can only be displayed by Yang Ji with the effect of his own eyebrow stone!

"Ah——h

With a terrible scream, the four military powerhouses who were cut open on the battlefield and could not scream when their internal organs and flesh were exposed, convulsed and screamed.

The four of them were like trees cut down in the autumn wind, falling to their knees with a bang. The spiritual power of the four of them flowed out like a floodgate. Not only that, Yang Ji's soul vortex was directly aimed at the soul, and the four of them felt that their souls had been drained alive.

The four military powerhouses are all god-like existences on the battlefield, and they are all determined, and they don't frown when they kill people. But this kind of move has never been encountered before.

"Ahh

"What kind of magic is this?"

"Kill him, don't let him continue to perform!"

......

The four of them were convulsed and trembling. The four of them killed on the battlefield, the corpses were mountains and blood, invincible, and they never looked down on those warriors who had never been on the battlefield.

Yang Ji's soul vortex brought a huge impact to the four of them. There was no strong blood qi attack, not even direct contact, and the bodies of the four people were not harmed, but the whole person had already suffered tremendous damage from spirit to soul.

The damage to the soul is even more terrible than the physical damage!

"Roaring ——"

The strongest military powerhouse among the four trembled, and suddenly shouted angrily, and actually forcibly resisted the attraction of Yang Ji's soul vortex and the crazy loss of spiritual power, and suddenly pounced towards Yang Ji.

Sonor!

As soon as the void sounded, there was a long groan of gold and iron in Qingyue, and in an instant, the darkness distorted, and a terrible blood-colored knife arc stretched across the space of dozens of zhang, and the blade was as light as a hair, and it rumbled towards Yang Ji.

"Huh?"

Yang Jijian raised his eyebrows, and the light in his eyes flashed. The Soul Vortex is extremely restrained against opponents whose souls are injured, and is definitely the most powerful attack move.

In this case, the other party was able to withstand his own attack and forcibly counterattack, this strength and will were really beyond Yang Ji's expectations.

Although there were some surprises, Yang Ji's counterattack was not slow at all.

"It's a pity, it's not the Yae Great Martial Sect!"

Quietly dropping this sentence, the darkness, a piece of clothes shook in the air, and Yang Ji disappeared in an instant. Flashing the edge of the sword qi, Yang Ji's whole body blood qi opened, turning into a condensed and steel-like blood qi shield, which shattered the sword qi of this military powerhouse with a bang.

It's not any move, and it doesn't use any moves. Yang Ji didn't want to expose his strength too much, so he used the simplest and most unfettered frontal hard encounter.

"Click!"

In the midst of the lightning and fire, Yang Ji retracted his five fingers, firmly pinched the strongest military powerhouse, and lifted him in the air.

At such a close distance, Yang Ji finally saw the appearance of this strong man in the army, but he was a strong man with thick beard, developed body hair, and extremely rough and mighty appearance.

"It turned out to be a bearded man!"

Yang Ji sneered, and with a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, he was about to completely kill this military powerhouse.

"Slow!"

"Stop!"

There was a thunderous shout, and in the depths on the right, another adjacent hall slammed open. The cold-faced middle-aged enshrined a flicker, through the layers of space, and appeared in front of Yang Ji in an instant, his eyes opened angrily, his body instantly rose and expanded, as if a god, a big hand like a fan, white as jade, containing the power of destruction, condescending to the top of Mount Tai, pressing towards Yang Ji.

At that moment, Yang Ji felt as if the entire heaven and earth had turned upside down, squeezing towards him.

"Eight Great Martial Sects!"

Yang Ji's face changed, this person's momentum was extremely terrifying, completely above himself and these military powerhouses. Yang Ji even had a feeling of danger in his heart.

This kind of person is definitely not something that you can compete with!

Without the geographical advantages of the magma world, it would be impossible for Yang Ji to fight against the Yae Great Martial Sect in the normal world.

"Offering!"

In the midst of the lightning and fire, a thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind. This person reminded him of the old worshippers around Princess Longwu, and a single look could make people's skin ache and even blood disorders.

Yang Ji had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and he soon understood that this person was likely to be the worship of the little prince of Jiuding. Prince Jiuding is powerful, and there is definitely no shortage of masters around him.

Jiuding Little Prince travels, it is impossible for him not to configure a master guard for him. This person should be the Prince of Jiuding stationed by his side.

It's just that compared with the old worshippers around Princess Longwu, the cold-faced middle-aged man in front of him is obviously much younger.

"Humph!"

In the flash of light, these thoughts flashed through my mind. Although Yang Ji was surprised in his heart, he was not afraid, he snorted coldly, and his five fingers like iron tongs were slightly retracted, and the throat bone of the strong man in his hand clicked, and he was about to crush his neck violently and completely.

"Stop!"

With such a simple action, the face of the cold-faced middle-aged worshipper changed greatly, and the whole person was like being electrocuted, and the palm that had been slapped out like Mount Tai was overwhelming, and it contracted quickly, and the whole person also withdrew like lightning, and the swollen body quickly contracted and became smaller, showing the original state.

"Yang Ling, do you want to rebel?

The cold-faced middle-aged worship withdrew ten zhang away, but a consciousness was as heavy as iron, locked on Yang Ji's body, and his voice was full of sharp taste.

"Hahaha, offering, don't you think this sentence is the opposite?"

Yang Jidao, the word "offering" was said coldly, and the middle-aged worship's pupils tightened, and his face changed slightly.

"If I'm not mistaken, you should have done it first, right?"

Yang Ji said lightly.

The fighting in the main hall had completely stopped, but the atmosphere was as tense as ever. The three military powerhouses walked side by side, stepped aside, and stared at Yang Ji fiercely, their eyes were almost eager to eat Yang Ji.

"Hmph! It's just a test, we're not ready to kill you. You don't want to let General Fan go soon!" (To be continued......)