Chapter 251: Song Ziqi
"Where did you come from, flat-haired brute, why don't you get out of here!"
Suddenly, a cold, majestic voice rolled and rang out of my ears. Yang Ji was stunned and hadn't reacted yet, but Wang Zhixun next to him felt that something was wrong, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes.
"Boom!"
Like a boulder thrown into the lake, in the eyes of Yang Ji and Wang Zhixun, a huge fist was as crystal as snow, full of infinite power, and a fierce punch pierced through the darkness and smashed the back of a flying yaksha.
"Woo ââ"
With a scream of pain, the Flying Yaksha, whose steel couldn't even cut Yang Ji's flying sword, sank down steeply, and the place where the giant fist fell was like a tofu and collapsed, making a crackling and crisp sound, and I don't know how many bones were broken.
"Boom!"
A cold light cut through the darkness and cut through the void, and almost at the same time, a few zhang away, the other Flying Yaksha was head-to-toe, and a blood line appeared, and the blood line expanded. Without even saying a word, the giant Flying Yaksha was split in two and fell from the void.
The two sliced open beams are as smooth as a mirror, a piece of bright red, and even all kinds of internal organs and fascia are vividly visible.
"Woo ââ"
In the snap of his fingers, he slashed two Flying Yaksha one after another, and the other Flying Yaksha seemed to be greatly frightened, screaming, their wings fluttered, they spun and flew up, and scattered in all directions [Running away, where can I still take care of Yang Ji and Wang Zhixun.
The Flying Yaksha is a terrible and extremely cruel creature. Once you catch your prey, you will never die. But if you encounter a Cun ZĂ i who is too powerful to fight at all, these murderous creatures will show another side and escape faster than anyone else.
The danger that was originally faced was reversed in an instant.
"Whew!"
The sound of a little fire sounded in the darkness. Then a flame lit up, brighter and brighter, and it was the wind lantern of Hades. Yang Ji stared ahead, and a man with a handsome face and a high spirit, like a mountain and a sea, walked over with a wind lantern in the underworld.
He was wearing a colorful Taoist robe that Yang Ji had never seen before. It looks like gold and not gold, like silk and not silk, flowing with a trace of clouds. His body was very tall, and every inch was filled with explosive power.
In this mysterious man's body, Yang Ji felt a tyrannical energy that rose and fell like a tidal wave and was like a giant wave. Compared to him, even the Skeleton Ghost King's aura that had been blessed by the Netherworld Array was a little shorter than him.
"What a strong strength, what kind of person is this?"
Yang Ji's eyes widened, and he felt a huge shock in his heart.
The strength of this man is so strong. Only seen in his life. Even much more powerful than Yang Xuanlan and the Evil Dao Prince. His steps are calm, but each step blends in with his surroundings, giving an indescribable sense of harmony and beauty.
It's too strong!
Yang Ji's heart fluctuated, and his heart was awe-inspiring. In the face of the black-clothed robbers, Yang Ji was still sure that he could fight. But in the face of this colorful robe, a cold and handsome mysterious man, Yang Ji was not sure in his heart.
He's so strong!
"Great Martial Sect!"
Electrifying stone fire. A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind. He had never seen a Cunzi of this level, but only the Great Martial Sect had such a terrifying aura.
Only the Great Martial Sect can snap a finger. Kill these powerful Flying Yakshas, who can even be resisted by high-level flying swords, like chickens.
"Senior Brother Song!"
Yang Ji was still immersed in the huge impact, but Wang Zhixun on the side was full of joy and walked up quickly:
"Senior Brother Song, you're finally here. â
"Hehe, I'm done. I received your message and rushed over. â
Senior Brother Song slammed the heavy Flying Yaksha in his hand to the ground. Then he walked over. The two naturally held hands and looked very intimate.
"It turns out that the two of them know each other. â
Yang Ji looked at the two of them, a little surprised. He was still wondering what the origin of this person was, and Wang Zhixin had already revealed the mystery. It seems that the two know each other very well. And the relationship is not ordinary.
"Yang Ji, come, let me introduce you. This is Senior Brother Song Ziqi Song. â
Wang Zhixin pulled the mysterious man in the colorful Taoist robe and said happily. Since knowing her, it was the first time for Yang Ji to see her so excited, so eyebrows fluttering, and the whole person seemed to be completely relaxed.
"Senior Brother Song, this is my new junior brother of the Iron Crown Sect, his name is Yang Ji. â
Wang Zhixin introduced to the man next to him affectionately.
"Isn't that from Langya County?"
The man in the colorful Taoist robe is the Song Ziqi Dao in Wang Zhixun's mouth. Turning his head to look at Yang Ji, his expression was a little surprised.
This is not the first time Yang Ji has seen this kind of look.
Yang Ji knew that compared with Wang Zhixun and Song Ziqi, who was afraid of his strength, his disciple of the Iron Crown Sect who had strayed into the underworld was obviously too low.
And they are not on the same level.
"I've seen Senior Brother Song. â
Yang Ji took a step forward and bowed slightly.
"Where, even if Zhixin said it, then everyone is their own family, so you don't have to be polite. â
Song Ziqi flicked his sleeves and smiled slightly, with a convincing bearing and charm between his gestures.
"Hehe, senior brother, don't underestimate him. Although Senior Brother Yang's realm is not high, his strength is extremely strong. This time on the road thanks to his help. â
Wang Zhixin said beside him.
"Oh?"
A hint of discoloration flashed in Song Ziqi's eyes, and then he smiled: "Then I really want to thank you." â
"Senior Brother Song is here. â
Yang Ji hurriedly said, paused, glanced at the clothes on his body, and suddenly said with some curiosity:
"Senior Brother Song, are you and Senior Sister Wang from the same sect?"
"Hehe, that's not true. â
Song Ziqi said with a smile.
"He's from the One Qi Sect. â
Wang Zhixun's face was a little shy.
Yang Ji was stunned, and suddenly understood. Wang Zhixun is a true sect, Song Ziqi is a qi sect, and the two are not the same sect at all.
Looking at the intimacy between the two, Yang Ji finally understood what was going on this trip when he was being chased and killed.
"In vain, I thought that Taifang was her enemy, so that's the case. â
Yang Ji finally understood the ins and outs of the matter, and smiled bitterly in his heart. A woman's jealousy is terrible, especially if the object is a woman.
Yang Ji is now deeply aware of it.
That Taifang and Wang Zhixin seem to be in love with the same man. And the main one is the one in front of him.
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"One is the One Sect, and the other is the One Qi Sect. I just don't know what sect that Taifang is?"
Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.
These are the names of the only two sects that Yang Ji knows so far. Compared to the Iron Crown Sect, these two sects obviously have a higher status and stronger strength.
At least the Iron Crown Sect can't teach such a powerful disciple as Song Ziqi, to be precise, a Song Ziqi is even stronger than all the elders of the Iron Crown Sect, including Elder Zhang.
"Let's go. It's a big deal here, and your strength hasn't recovered yet, so I'll take people out of here first. â
Song Ziqi glanced around, turned around, and walked out first.
Yang Ji nodded, pausing as he passed by the corpses of the two Flying Yakshas.
"It's really like a yaksha!"
Yang Ji looked at it for a long time, nodded, and withdrew his gaze. I have to admit that this flying creature called Garuda is indeed called the Flying Yaksha, and it does make sense.
Aside from the huge claws covered in black scales and the massive flesh, this creature does resemble Yaksha.
"Whew!"
Yang Ji flicked his sleeves, and then walked quickly in the direction of Gangxi. (To be continued......) R1292