The "Evil Prince" alone weaved a net of killing for himself. One moment, Yang Ji was still in high spirits, but the next moment, he fell into great danger.

This kind of killing is extremely sharp, and the oppression exuded is simply suffocating! "Wei Boyang's" combat skills are incomparable, but it has not formed such a strong oppression for Yang Ji.

"Buzz!"

The evil prince's killing action was like thunder, and it came extremely fast. But Yang Ji's reaction was also not slow at all. In the midst of lightning and fire, Yang Ji quickly took the most correct decision he had so far.

Hum, a bit of blue light flew out from the back of Yang Ji's neck, the blue light trembled in the air, and it rose in the wind, quickly turning into a huge cyan hand, and the five fingers contracted, wrapping Yang Ji heavily like a big ball.

"Immortal Shadow!"

Between the lightning and the fire, Yang Ji hid in the hands of death, and even the people were churning in the void with their hands, and quickly performed the kung fu of "Immortal Shadow Change" to move more than ten zhang, flashing the poignant sword underground.

However, the sword aura of the evil prince flashed, but it couldn't flash the evil prince's fine needles.

Snort!

A tent of dense cow hair needles tracked down, densely shot over, and was blocked by Yang Ji's cyan death hand. Yang Ji's hand of death can even be blocked by Sima Shaozhen's blood sickle, let alone these broken needles.

However, before there was time to think about it, even greater trouble had come.

With Yang Ji's cultivation today, the blood qi in his body is extremely strong, like a lead sinker. But he can still absorb the tidal blood qi in his body, and looking at the entire east, there is only the evil prince.

I haven't seen him for half a year, and the power of the evil prince's "Ah Nose Gong" has reached a higher level, and it is much more terrifying than before. Under the influence of his nose gong, Yang Ji's blood and qi fluctuated in his body. Even the "Hand of Death" is on the verge of being able to maintain its normal form!

What's more, the prince of the evil way has already coerced him into battle in person.

"Boom!"

didn't have time to think about it, Yang Ji frantically turned the thumb-sized "Kendo Golden Pill" in his body, this golden pill that seemed to be gold but not gold, like iron and not iron, roared and rotated. emitted a huge suction force, pulling the blood qi of the anime heaven, and canceling each other out and competing with the "Ah Nose Gong" of the evil prince.

"Wrath of the Overlord!"

The blood light of the void rose sharply, and Yang Ji fell under the foot mountain, across the void, like a falling star from the sky, and slammed towards the evil prince like a falling star outside the sky.

At the same time, the void roared, and eighteen sword qi turned into eighteen magnificent sword lights, like a storm from all directions. Along different trajectories, they bombarded the evil prince indiscriminately.

Even in the midst of the fierce battle, Yang Ji maintained absolute calm.

Each of the eighteen sword lights was heading towards the Zhou Tian Yao point of the Evil Dao Prince. At this time, at that time, Yang Ji's sword path was guided by the "sword without blame" of the Tibetan Sword Palace, and he already had the power to break the gang, even the prince of the evil way might not be able to resist it.

Not only that, but Yang Ji also pumped a wisp of fine pieces in it. The heart of the Great Asura Warlord draws a little bit of high-level cosmic energy from the endless universe time and space.

Although the energy is very meager, it is attached to the eighteen sword lights. It was enough to make the eighteen sword weapons controlled by Yang Ji even more deadly and dangerous.

Rumble!

The blood qi exploded, full of energy, Yang Ji and the evil prince slammed together, tilting and violently colliding together, and the palms of the two people violently merged in the void.

"It's so soft!"

The moment his palms touched, Yang Ji frowned. I only felt that the other party's palm was particularly soft, and it didn't feel as hard as iron at all as strong as martial arts.

This seems to be different from the feeling in Yang Ji's impression.

But there was no time to think about it, the moment the palms met, Yang Ji suddenly felt that the palms of the two seemed to be glued together. At the same time, the blood in the other party's body was like a tide, only for a moment. Immediately turned into nothing, and his body was empty, like a black hole, emitting a terrifying suction that was even more powerful than before.

That power not only sucked the blood and qi in Yang Ji's body, as if even the bones and bone marrow had to be withdrawn from the body and sucked out together.

It's a terrifying feeling!

There is a way to be impressed by the three days of Shibei. Yang Ji had always thought that Wei Boyang was beyond the Evil Dao Prince, at least when he was beyond Pingchuan City, when he was in the underground Demon Suppression Array, he encountered the Evil Dao Prince.

But at this time, it seems that he still underestimated these fierce opponents of his own. Abandoning the terrifying power of the "Splitting Sun Divine Arrow", the feeling that the evil prince gave Yang Ji at this time was not inferior to Wei Boyang, and even surpassed it in some aspects.

The most ups and downs, Wei Boyang will not have this kind of "nose work" that erodes bones and ecstasy!

didn't have time to think about it, on the one hand, Yang Ji turned the sword path Jin Dan to confront the evil prince's "Ah Nose Gong", and on the other hand, he used offense instead of defense, and drove the eighteen sword lights to accelerate towards the evil path prince.

Rumble!

Between the lightning and the fire, I didn't see how the prince of the evil path behaved, and the left hand that came out stretched out, picked up the two fingers of the middle of the food like a halberd, and slashed in the void, Yang Ji's eighteen sword lights instantly lost control, and under the traction of an invisible force, he drew an arc around the prince of the evil way, and collided in the void in pairs, dissolving the invisible.

Laugh at!

It was too late, it was fast, and at the same time that the prince of the evil path cracked Yang Ji's eighteen sword lights, the cold light flashed, and a blood-red sword light was extremely powerful, almost instantaneously slashing through the space, and went straight to the center of the eyebrows of the prince of the evil way.

The aura on this sword was extremely poignant, but it was Yang Ji who summoned the highest-grade "Bloodthirsty Sword" and fiercely slashed at the evil prince.

Sitting still has never been Yang Ji's style, although the evil prince's killing is quite abrupt and fierce, but even Wei Boyang, the heir of Sheyang Palace, is quite jealous of Yang Ji's fighting style, and the evil prince is so good.

Although he blocked Yang Ji's eighteen sword breaking sword qi streamers, Yang Ji's brilliant sword also made him quite flustered.

Either Yang Ji pierced his eyebrows, or let go of Yang Ji's palm, in the face of a master of Yang Ji's level, the evil prince did not have much choice.

Bang!

A cold light faintly flashed in the void, and between the lightning and fire, the black shadow flashed, and the strength shook, quickly bounced Yang Ji away, and retreated back like lightning.

In the face of Yang Ji's sword, even the evil prince had to choose to retreat.

Wow, a sword forced back the evil prince, flicked his palm open, Yang Ji's body was vertical, and the eighteen flying swords gathered and scattered were about to attack the evil prince.

However, just a few feet long, a strong sense of crisis arose from my heart. Yang Ji's heart was shocked, and he suddenly remembered something.

"Oh no, his mussel beads!"

A flash of lightning flashed from his mind, and when he couldn't do it, a majestic blood qi exploded from under his feet, violently shaking in the void, and at the moment when he chased after the evil prince, Yang Ji's body folded, and he suddenly swept in the direction of the oblique brake.

Thundered!

The earth shook and the sky shook, and a huge bead was as heavy as a mountain, and it emitted a stacked phantom, grazing Yang Ji with a slight difference, and slamming it on the ground.

In an instant, the wind howled, the clatter and cracking sound were endless, and I don't know how many dense hundred-year-old trees had been destroyed.

At the other end, Yang Ji's body was like a phantom, turning back a few times on the treetops, and quickly landed on the top of a large maple tree that spread out more than an acre, far away from the evil prince dozens of zhang away.

The wind howled, and the air waves caused by the explosion covered a radius of thousands of feet. The turbulence of the air currents caused the surrounding trees to lean forward and backward and shake violently.

The two looked at each other from a distance, and neither of them spoke. But the atmosphere was frozen and full of tension.

Yang Ji didn't know when he was followed by the Evil Dao Prince. He jumped over the wall with a mustard bottle and should not have been discovered.

But the evil prince still found him.

Yang Ji only cared about guarding against other Great Martial Sects and Martial Sects, and distanced himself from them to avoid misunderstandings, but he didn't expect that the real crisis actually came from the underground.

Although his giant bee could monitor the surrounding area for hundreds of miles, it could not detect movement underground. Yang Ji could have traveled by boat on the ground, but in that case, he couldn't see the movement on the ground.

Although the poisonous giant bee is easy to use, there are always some places that cannot be observed, and Yang Ji needs to observe and judge it himself. It's just that I didn't expect that this would be taken advantage of by the evil prince.

The killers of the evil prince, the back moves wave after wave, if he hadn't reacted quickly just now, he remembered that he still had a magic weapon, and he would have been on his way a long time ago!

"You're going to pay the price!"

Dozens of zhang away, the prince of the evil path stared at Yang Ji faintly, and suddenly spoke, saying a few inexplicable words. His voice was hoarse and low, completely different from what Yang Ji had heard before.

However, Yang Ji is not surprised, every time the prince of the evil way changes his identity, he will change his face and voice, but it is not as recognizable as his "Ah Nose Gong".

"What cost?"

Yang Ji sneered:

"It's your luck to pay the price, I'm not with my magic weapon, I'm afraid it won't be like this next time. ”

The "Magma Crocodile" is still rebuilt in the hands of Tu Su Renxiong, Yang Ji lacks this powerful magic weapon, and all methods are greatly weakened, and it is when he is weak, which is taken advantage of by the evil prince.

If the bronze magic weapon "Magma Crocodile" is in hand, the evil prince may not be able to get him.

"Hey, do you think I'm reckless and reckless, and I came here without knowing anything?"

The evil prince smiled coldly, and there was a sarcastic look in his eyes.

When Yang Ji heard this, his heart suddenly sank. It seems that he was also present when he and Tu Su Renxiong sent a note that day.

There is such a master staring at himself, paying attention to his every move, this feeling is simply chilling and creepy.

"Evil Dao Prince, what do you want to do? Keep staring at me, is it because of a drop of the essence blood of the Great Asura?"

Yang Ji squinted his eyes and said coldly. (To be continued.) )