Chapter 209: The Ghost King Arrives

"Yang Ji, how do you know?"

In the sound of clothes, Lin Qingyan wiped the sweat on her forehead and fell on Yang Ji's side. She was short of breath, the exhaustion of the battle was still extremely repetitive, and the rich yin, corpse, and turbid qi in the Ten Thousand Graves Ridge had already had a huge impact on her.

"Retreat is no small matter, and if you make a mistake, maybe everyone will have to die here. ”

Lin Qingyan's face was stern, and everyone around her also looked at Yang Ji intently.

This is no joke. If you go in the wrong direction and retreat into the lair of the creatures of the underworld, I am afraid that you will be completely wiped out by then.

Lin Qingyan has checked that the nature of the soil here is not suitable for growing dead man's mushroom at all. Without Dead Manshiba, it is impossible to judge the exact direction.

"The Skeleton Ghost King's Whistle!"

Yang Ji took a deep breath and said succinctly: "We came from the south, and we didn't encounter it at all along the way. There was no doubt that the direction from which its voice came from was north. On the other hand, that side is naturally the south side. ”

Yang Ji pointed in the direction he pointed before.

Everyone was stunned. None of them were speechless. Such a simple truth, they didn't come up with it.

Yang Ji's gaze swept over everyone's faces, knowing what they were thinking. In fact, what he said was only part of the real reason, and part of it he didn't say.

Yang Ji remembered the sand table he saw in the dungeon. Another reason why he was able to identify the exact direction in the misty Ten Thousand Tombs Ridge was that he remembered the altar on the north side of the Ten Thousand Tombs Ridge on the sand table.

It's just these, but there is no need to solve them in detail with Lin Qingyan at this time.

"Everyone retreats to the south according to what Senior Brother Yang said!"

Pan Chen and the others walked the way and said loudly.

"Kill!-"

This time, whether they are familiar with Yang Ji or not, they are like tigers descending the mountain. They all went south to kill, and there was no objection.

"Roar!"

In all directions, smelling the smell of blood in everyone's bodies, the dense demons of the underworld swooped over as if they were crazy.

Many evil spirits even stepped on their arms and heads, and slaughtered them like arhats. The vast demons seemed to be inexhaustible, and the speed of everyone's progress was far from as smooth as imagined.

"This won't work!"

Yang Ji just glanced at it. Immediately frowned. Maybe it's because he has cooperated with the army a lot of times, and he has had contact with military disciples like Youwang Xian.

Seeing that everyone shouted up, completely relying on their blood and energy, and the stragglers fought bravely, Yang Ji couldn't help frowning.

The soldiers are fast, and every time they stay in the Ten Thousand Graves Ridge, the strength of everyone will be weakened even more, and the danger they will face will be greater.

And the Skeleton Ghost King may arrive at any time, so don't say anything else. He just needs to be condescending and attack from the air. At that time, everyone will be defenseless, and there will inevitably be huge casualties.

Not to mention that there is no telling how many new evil spirits are coming here in this Ten Thousand Grave Mountains.

"Senior Sister Lin, Senior Brother Zhao, you gather other senior brothers whose strength is still well preserved to break in the back, and I will open the way in the front. ”

After Yang Ji finished saying this, he stretched out his hand and dragged out two Vajra puppets to input blood qi. Throw it to the ground. In the blink of an eye, there was a rolling sound. Two more gigantic angry-eyed Vajra gods stood up from the ground.

"Buzz!"

The light and shadow were staggered, and Yang Ji summoned five more five ghost incarnations, stayed in place, and then drew his long sword and leaped out. Like an eagle, it leaped over a distance of more than ten feet and landed at the front of the group.

"Everyone gathered behind me, and everyone marched in a conical formation!"

After Yang Ji finished speaking, he waved his hands, and the sword light shone brightly, like a star in the void. In the blink of an eye, a large number of evil ghosts fell in front of Yang Ji.

An inch long and an inch strong, it is always easier and less troublesome to cut something with a sword than to smash something with your fists and feet!

Yang Ji urged the blood sword, and the nine yellow dragon swords flew out in turn, and everywhere they passed, they destroyed the withering and skillful, and the gods and Buddhas were cleared.

When it is an extraordinary time, Yang Ji takes the initiative to take over the command, if it is usual, there are more senior brothers in the Iron Crown Sect who are more senior than him, and there must be many people who disobey him.

But now, Yang Ji won the head of the martial arts and defeated Bai Julu, not to mention that with his martial arts sixfold yin and fire yang talisman's realm and the strength to fight with the evil prince no matter what.

In an uproar, a large group automatically gathered behind Yang Ji, and according to Yang Ji's words, they formed a huge cone and inserted it into the group of evil ghosts.

Those who are strong and have a high realm are outside, and those who are poor in strength and consume too much blood and qi are inside, once someone consumes too much, they will be replaced inside and outside...... In a short period of time, the crowd transitioned from scattered and disorderly to army-like efficiency, and the speed of advance increased greatly.

This is the ability of a warrior, as long as someone mentions it a little, it can immediately form a powerful battle.

"Kill!-"

The sword rolled, the blood waves swept through the air, and after everyone formed a cone to advance, the speed was completely indescribable from before. Under the leadership of Yang Ji, he quickly withdrew in the direction of the outer Ten Thousand Tombs Ridge at an astonishing speed.

The rumbling fighting of the elders behind him made people tremble in horror. Yang Ji gritted his teeth, gathered his mind, and led everyone forward at full speed.

Yang Ji advanced quickly, and the speed of the people behind him followed up was also fast. I don't know how long it took, but the rumbling sound was finally no longer audible.

"Senior Brother Pan, Senior Sister Lin, your strength is superb. I'll leave it to you. I'm going to see the elders. ”

Yang Jidao.

The demons around him have finally decreased a lot, and they no longer seem to be endless as before. Undoubtedly, this also means that everyone is about to reach the edge of Ten Thousand Graves.

The farther you go to the edge, the smaller the number of demons becomes. The surrounding fog also faded, and if he looked closely, Yang Ji could even see the misty light in the distance.

Obviously, here is not far from the border.

"Well, leave it to us. The Yin Qi of the Ten Thousand Graves Ridge is getting heavier and heavier now, and you shouldn't stay too long. Leave as soon as you find the Elders. ”

"There are cranes from our Iron Crown Sect outside the Ten Thousand Grave Mountains, but the corpse qi here is too heavy for the cranes to dare to come in. After you go out, take the crane directly, and we will meet at Iron Crown Mountain. ”

Zhao Hua and others.

Although there are many masters in the Iron Crown Sect, almost most of the people present are the cultivation of the martial arts fivefold Xiao Zhou Tian, but they have reached the martial arts sixfold. And there is only one who can confront the Martial Sect like the Evil Dao Prince, Yang Ji.

"Little junior brother, be careful in everything. ”

Lin Qingyan wiped the fragrant sweat on her forehead. Her cheeks were flushed, and the green silk was scattered, wet against her skin. I've been to Wanfen Ridge a few times, but I've never fought so hard. She truly experienced the feeling of being rejected and suppressed by yin, turbidity, and corpse qi.

It's almost like fighting an invisible opponent all the time.

"Well, I know. ”

Yang Ji nodded, and clenched the general-level qi replenishing pill in his palm. This is the best elixir that Yang Ji has been rewarded by the Elder of the Martial Arts after he won the Martial Arts Examination.

After swallowing it, it can directly replenish the blood qi in a general's body, thus giving a person a second chance in a difficult situation.

Yang Ji can always maintain his calm in all kinds of predicaments, relying on this pill.

"The elixir is precious, I hope it's best not to use this elixir. ”

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.

The general-level "Qi Replenishing Pill" is very precious, and the number is scarce. It has always been a reward for the most outstanding disciples. In other words, even the torture elders did not have it.

This kind of elixir, unless it is absolutely necessary, Yang Ji does not want to use it.

"Boom!"

Just as Yang Ji was about to return to the depths of the Ten Thousand Tombs Ridge and meet with the elders of the sects, a mutation protruded, and dark clouds were thick above the rumbling sky, in the blink of an eye. With a click, a huge thunderbolt suddenly fell from the sky.

Boom, the earth shakes. Yang Ji only felt that both eardrums were about to burst, and the ground under his feet shook like waves.

"Whew!"

The wind howled, centered on the place where the thunder fell, and the gray mist that filled the Ten Thousand Graves Ridge formed a circle of huge ripples, spreading out in all directions.

Everyone's faces changed, and they felt that the yin qi in the void had increased a few points. One goes up and down. The blood qi that had been consumed a lot was weakened by another point.

"Whew!—"

A loud and shrill roar resounded in all directions, and the ghostly aura and rich violence in the voice were like an ancient beast that had crossed the border.

"The Skeleton Ghost King is the Skeleton Ghost King......"

In the midst of the chaos, a frightened voice suddenly exclaimed. In an instant, everyone's faces turned a lot paler. One by one, they panicked.

In the entire Langya County, there was no one in the Iron Crown Sect who was particularly close to the Ten Thousand Tombs Ridge who didn't know about this skeleton ghost king.

After such a long time, it finally rushed back from the north.

In this operation, the original plan of the crowd was to destroy it. But at this time when it has not been found for a long time, its strength has been greatly damaged, and it is ready to retreat, no one wants to encounter it.

"Hurry up, don't stay! Get out of here!-"

Yang Ji didn't think about it, and turned around and shouted at everyone.

The terrain of Wanfen Ridge is special, which is beneficial to the evil path warriors, and it is useful for suppressing the sect warriors. However, this effect is limited to the scope of Ten Thousand Graves.

Xiao Zhoutian's martial artists have all opened up the circulation in their bodies and can absorb masculine vitality from the void. Only by leaving the range of the Ten Thousand Tombs Ridge will the strength of the people slowly recover.

"Bang!"

After Yang Ji finished saying this, he kicked under his feet, exerted all his body, suddenly collapsed, and jumped out. His speed was extremely fast, more than ten zhang in one step, and in a few breaths, he rushed into the thick fog and disappeared.

"Go, go, go!"

As soon as Yang Ji left, everyone also reacted. A group of brothers and sisters of the Iron Crown Sect supported each other, still following the conical formation before Yang Ji, and retreated with all their strength to the outside of the Ten Thousand Tombs Ridge.

"Buzz!"

The fog in front of me turned from light to thick, and became dense again. Yang Ji used the floating body method, like a ray of light, rushing through the mist.

"The yin qi is getting heavier and heavier......"

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart, while developing his spiritual power to the limit, replacing his eyes with spiritual power.

In the process of returning, he could clearly feel that there seemed to be some kind of power running in the space where the entire Ten Thousand Tombs Ridge was located, constantly increasing the turbid qi in the void and suppressing the masculine blood of the martial artist. (To be continued......)