Meticulous perception, all movements, large and small, no one slips through the net.

Even in the depths of the sky, every move of this fierce bird fell into Yang Ji's eyes like a magnifying glass.

"Phew!"

Suddenly, the airflow fluctuated, and Yang Ji looked into the distance and took a hard breath. This suction space collapsed, the wind was mighty, and Yang Ji's temples and green silk danced, like a long whale opening its mouth to suck in the sea.

The middle-aged merchant stood next to Yang Ji, almost unsteady on his feet, flew off the ground, and was sucked by Yang Ji and pulled over. He was shocked in his heart, he had been carrying Yang Ji with him for so long, and now he knew that Yang Ji was hidden and was an extremely powerful martial artist.

"Who the hell is this young man?"

The middle-aged businessman's heart was in turmoil.

Yang Ji didn't pay attention to the middle-aged merchant next to him, he was flawless at this time. Just when the wings of this fierce bird opened, revealing the heart under the ribs, a cold light flashed in Yang Ji's eyes, and without hesitation, he puffed up his voice and launched a thunderous blow.

"Roar!-"

With an earth-shattering loud bang, Yang Ji's lips opened, the sound rolled **, and the improved lion's roar condensed a line, and galloped towards the fierce birds in the depths of the void.

The lion's roar is a martial arts double mastery, which can ≤ stun the birds in the sky. But it is impossible to deal with this powerful ferocious bird.

The biggest problem with this kind of mastery is the divergence of sound waves, and the farther away it is, the more powerful it diverges.

Therefore, Yang Ji modified it, causing the sound waves to condense and turn into a beam until it rushed into the target's body and then exploded violently. This is the best way to deal with those targets that are high and deep in the air.

The attack range of the sound wave is far greater than the attack of the blood qi, which is why Yang Ji improved it in Langya County. The only problem with this mastery is that due to the condensation of bundles, the hit rate of the attack is very problematic and must be accurately calculated.

It's just that for Yang Ji, this is no problem at all.

"Bang!"

The next moment. Yang Ji's sound waves passed through the space, like a sharp arrow, shooting into the heart of the fierce bird in the sky, and then violently fluctuated.

All the blood was oscillating under the sound waves, like a high-pressure pump, and instantly shot from the heart to the limbs.

"Whew!—"

I only heard a terrible and mournful roar, high in the depths of the sky. With an exclamation, the body of the fierce bird with infinite power flipped over, like a big bird with folded wings, and rolled down.

A lot of feathers were flying all over the sky.

In just an instant, the ferocious bird was immediately wounded to the heart and was seriously injured. In the face of Yang Ji's sonic attack, this fierce bird's powerful and sturdy physique was useless at all.

Yang Ji's attack was directly interspersed into the heart.

"Whew!"

With a fan of wings, in the depths of the sky, the fierce bird like a rock eagle fell dozens of feet later. He stopped again and fled into the distance.

"It worked!"

Yang Ji saw this scene but didn't care. A grim smile crossed his lips, and he stepped onto the treetops and swept away into the distance.

Shout!

The moment Yang Ji disappeared, a rolled yellow silver ticket roared and shot out:

"Don't wait for me. This evil is caused by me. This silver ticket should be used as compensation for the damage to your carriage!"

Before the voice fell, Yang Ji had already disappeared into the dense forest.

............

"Damn it!"

The wind howled on both sides. Zhang Qian gritted his teeth and scolded fiercely. Just a moment. He fell off the back of the Great Eagle.

If he falls from such a high place, even he will die.

High altitude is a forbidden place for martial artists, Zhang Qian never thought that the other party could attack him from such a distance. What I didn't expect was that the iron hook and copper beak were infinitely powerful. The Juli Eagle, which can even scratch mountain peaks, can be seriously injured by the other party's roar.

How high is this person's martial arts?

"What the hell is the origin of this kid?"

Zhang Qian said fiercely in his heart.

In this operation, he was only acting on orders, and he did not know the identity of the subject at all. The Juli Eagle is carrying heavy loads and falls from the depths of the firmament, requiring extreme precision to hit the opponent.

Zhang Qian has undergone special training. Good at calculations and extremely high hit rate.

However, Zhang Qian is never arrogant, there are always some powerful characters in the world that he can't deal with. So Zhang Qian didn't feel anything about this failure.

What really shook him was the intense threat from the target.

He has carried out this operation more than a dozen times in the past few months. The targets are strong and have no mediocre hands. However, no matter how strong the opponent is, he could not have imagined that the attack that threatens them will come from heaven.

Many people don't know how to die even when they die.

Occasionally, there are some powerful opponents who can get away with it, but that's all. The sky is a forbidden area for warriors, and even if they find out, they can only look at it and sigh.

So Zhang Qian escaped very calmly every time.

For the first time, the opponent sent a powerful counterattack. That blow not only injured Juli Eagle, but also Zhang Qian was also injured when he was caught off guard.

"You have to find a place to fall. ”

Zhang Qian was a little anxious in his heart.

The Juli Eagle was his pet that he had trained, but the wounds he had received this time were far more severe than he had imagined, and Zhang Qian even saw that his eyes were bleeding.

Juli Eagle's vision has been greatly affected, and Zhang Qian can clearly feel this bump when he sits on its back.

In the case of severe injury, forcibly flying with a weight will aggravate its injury. But Zhang Qian didn't dare to fall down at all.

At the last moment, Zhang Qian could see clearly that on the official road with smoke and dust, a figure was chasing after him.

- This bastard still wants to hunt himself down!

Zhang Qian was extremely angry in his heart, with his background, background and back, he had never had to hunt down and kill others. No one dared to hunt him down at all.

But now Zhang Qian couldn't help but suppress this anger and quickly left here.

"Whew!"

The wind was mighty, looking down from the back of the eagle, and the green hills were like clusters, flying from below. Zhang Qian's goal is quite clear, and he has explored all the routes clearly in the past ten days.

"A few miles away, there is a deep valley moat. No matter how high his martial arts are, it is impossible for him to get by. When the time comes. I watched him catch up. ”

The corners of Zhang Qian's eyes turned up slightly, and a cold light flashed. It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, but for him, and the people behind him, it will not take ten years at all.

There is revenge and no revenge, and he was attacked by that bastard this time. He almost fell from a great height, and he wouldn't let him go no matter what.

The wind howled in the sky, and miles of distance swept by. The sound of a rumbling waterfall was mixed with the sound of a rushing river.

Zhang Qian stood on the back of the eagle and looked around. I saw that in the depths of the verdant earth in the distance, the high cliffs on both sides were towering, extremely steep, and in the center of the cliffs was a white river rushing away.

The white river is more than 50 zhang wide, and the river is turbulent. Like thousands of pythons roaring, all the way to the east, and finally into the boundless East China Sea.

There are many rivers in Taiyuan Island in the east, and this Bailong River is particularly famous.

Right now, this is where the Bailong River flows east into the sea. As long as you fly over here, no matter how powerful the other party is, it will be impossible to catch up.

"Whew!—"

Zhang Qian smiled coldly. I watched the big eagle under the seat spread its wings and swept over the Bailong River like a meteor......

......

A breeze blew in the woods, and not long after Zhang Qian disappeared, the light flashed. A figure appeared on the steep cliff of thousands of feet on the south side of the Bailong River.

"Childish!"

The river roared in his ears, and Yang Ji's clothes fluttered. Standing on the edge of the cliff and looking at it, you can know what the other party is planning. From the cliff, the sides are very smooth and steep.

And the bottom of the cliff is even deeper. At this height, everything becomes extremely small. If you don't have a firm mind, you will definitely feel dizzy.

Such a high height is quite a challenge for a martial artist. Add to that the hard rocky terrain and the fast-flowing rivers underground. It's not a suitable terrain for a boat on the ground.

If you change someone, even if you are unwilling, you may have to give up.

However, Yang Ji is different and wants to stop him. This moat alone is not enough.

"It's really clever but clever and mistaken by cleverness, I want to see where you can escape. ”

Yang Ji sneered in his heart.

The other party was very alert, obviously realizing that he was tracking him and using this moat to block him. If the other party has been so vigilant and determined not to come down in the sky, Yang Ji will really have no good way for a while.

But the other party is smart and uses this moat to stop him, he must be careless, and it won't be long before he catches up with him.

"Buzz!"

The next moment, the light flickered, and Yang Ji's body jumped vertically, and he jumped out of the cliff without hesitation. At the same time, Yang Ji activated the mustard bottle in his sleeve.

"Go!"

A burst of brilliance flashed, and Yang Ji flew out for a few feet, and suddenly disappeared. In the middle of the air, only a delicate lead-gray vial remained, emitting invisible ripples.

The vial floated in the void and leaped violently, flying out towards the cliff opposite.

The mustard bottle consumes blood qi very much, and a light yì can consume a martial arts powerhouse cleanly. After having an experience, Yang Ji didn't dare to use this magic weapon to fly in the sky.

However, just passing through such a moat of more than 50 zhang still did not have much effect.

Shout!

With a flash of light, the mustard bottle disappeared, and Yang Ji instantly crossed the moat and appeared on the edge of the cliff on the other side.

"Now, let me see who really wants to kill me. ”

Yang Ji glanced up, retracted his gaze, and then flicked his sleeves, turned into a flash of lightning and disappeared in the dense forest, and quickly flew in the direction where the giant eagle disappeared.

......

The wind was mighty, and hundreds of miles away from the official road where Yang Ji was ambushed, a majestic mountain stood tall like an ancient giant, reaching straight into the cloud peak.

Compared to this peak, the other peaks are undoubtedly a head shorter. Perhaps within a radius of hundreds of miles, there is nothing higher than this.

At the top of the mountain, bare, all bare rocks, glittering in the sun.

An old man in a green shirt with an extraordinary bearing stood on the mountain silently. His temples were frosty white, but he was in good spirits, and there was a terrifying smell between his gestures.

Standing on the top of the mountain, the old man seemed to be waiting for something. (To be continued......)