"Coward! Coward! Is this all you have?"
The Skeleton Ghost King roared angrily, cursing, and blasting violently. The ground was filled with smoke and dust, and was riddled with holes and devastation.~~~~
No matter how the Skeleton Ghost King roared or cursed, Yang Ji always remained calm.
He always kept a certain distance from the Skeleton Ghost King, neither far nor close. His eyes were always paying attention to the evil spirit relic above the Skeleton Ghost King's head.
"Evil Spirit Relic" is the essence of evil spirits, and it is also the Skeleton Ghost King's greatest strength. It dares to bombard it with the Little Holy Word and attack itself again and again, relying on this Evil Spirit Relic.
No matter what kind of attack or injury, the Skeleton Ghost King only needs to draw a steady stream of majestic evil energy from it to quickly recover as before.
Yang Ji's previous tactics failed mostly because of this evil spirit relic.
If you want to destroy the Skeleton Ghost King, you must first destroy the evil spirit relics or use up the energy in them.
"boom!"
One after another, milky-white light beams fell from the sky, and each one hit the Skeleton Ghost King accurately, causing it to howl and scream, covered in white smoke, and in agony.
The round evil spirit relic gradually became dimmer and dimmer.
"about there!"
I don't know how long it took, but Yang Ji glanced at the evil spirit relic on the head of the Skeleton Ghost King, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.
"Buzz!"
It was too late, but it was too late. Yang Ji suddenly kicked his foot hard and rushed away like a cannonball.
"The Wrath of the Overlord!"
The rumbling sound was like thunder. Yang Ji's body swayed and appeared in front of the Skeleton Ghost King almost instantly. With a push of his palms, a blazing white light filled the sky and covered the earth, like a comet crossing the sky.
Spewing out.
"What!"
At that moment, the Skeleton Ghost King was so shocked that his eyes popped out of his head. He never expected that Yang Ji would have the courage to jump out and challenge him head-on.
However, after the shock, a fire like a prairie fire burned in my heart:
"Okay, you're welcome. Since you're looking for death, I'll help you! - Will-o-the-wisps burn the plains!"
boom!
The world shook, and a dark and cold black will-o'-the-wisp spewed out from the body of the Skeleton Ghost King like a whirlpool. This energy was sinister, vicious, and full of destructive energy.
Phew! As soon as the black tongue of fire burned, there was a sizzling sound in the void, and raging black smoke immediately rose up, as if the entire void was on fire.
"Die to me!"
The Skeleton Ghost King's eyes were sinister, and he hid himself in the vortex of billowing black smoke, and suddenly struck out with a palm. The surging will-o'-the-wisp, black smoke, and evil power immediately turned into a huge ghost palm, which came down towards Yang Ji.
"Boom!"
With an earth-shaking loud noise, the Skeleton Ghost King and Yang Ji, Black and White, one evil and one righteous, went up and down, and their surging palm power was like two ancient giant beasts violently colliding together in the sky.
There was a roar, the sky shook and the earth shook, and the airflow within a hundred feet radius boiled. Like a landslide and a tsunami, everything protruding from the surface was wiped out with one blow.
"What?"
The Skeleton Ghost King's pupils suddenly shrank and he looked down in disbelief. Contrary to what he imagined, everything that could be destroyed within a hundred feet of this blow was destroyed, and even a stone larger than a fist could not be found.
But Yang Ji, whom the Skeleton Ghost King wants to destroy the most, is the long-haired Hunter who stands on the earth like a mainstay. No matter how many rivers and seas flood and how many evil storms there are, he cannot fall down.
Through the heavy black and white smoke screen and the current of energy, the Skeleton Ghost King could even see the pair of shining eyes looking at him without blinking. The firm will revealed in them made even the Skeleton Ghost King feel a little scared. .
"How is this possible! He is only a peak military general, how could he have such power to resist me?"
The Skeleton Ghost King cried out in surprise. His heart felt like a landslide and tsunami.
It itself is the cultivation level at the peak of the seventh level of martial arts. Coupled with the majestic energy in the evil spirit relics, the real power is close to the eighth level of martial arts.
This powerful power is what gives it the confidence to tirelessly pursue and kill Yang Ji even though it has been repeatedly hit by the Little Holy Word Technique.
It is impossible for any general in this world to be able to fight against the existence of the Great Wuzong!
"Absolutely impossible!"
The Skeleton Ghost King gritted his teeth and added a harsh sentence in his heart.
Since the birth of his consciousness, the Skeleton Ghost King has come into contact with everyone, including that powerful mysterious force. What the Skeleton Ghost King has realized is that in martial arts, the chasm between realms is absolutely impossible to break.
But what he saw in front of him shattered his understanding.
The boy from the Iron Crown Sect in front of him not only withstood its attack with the strength of only the sixth level of martial arts, but he was also eroding its power in turn.
That disgusting piercing white light, that so-called Confucian power from ancient times seems to be particularly restrained by it. The power it reveals is actually more powerful than when it obtains the relics of evil spirits!
"This is impossible!"
The Skeleton Ghost King howled crazily in his heart. Evil power is a power close to the gods, a higher-level existence that transcends all evil energy and blood energy.
It can't believe that there is an unheard-of Confucian power in this world, and even its evil power can be restrained!
However, this battle was far from over. Just when the Skeleton Ghost King was in shock, a cold voice sounded in his ears in the flash of lightning:
"The hand of death!——"
The Skeleton Ghost King was shocked. Before he could react, he saw the sky darken and a hard, thick mysterious hand fall from the sky.
"ah!--"
With a shrill scream, the Skeleton Ghost King had no time to dodge. Like a toad, it was smashed down from the sky by Yang Ji's death hand and was pressed hard to the ground.
The earth rumbled and the sky shook, and billowing smoke and dust rose into the sky.
"The fairy rainbow penetrates the sun!"
It was too late, but it was too soon. At the moment when the Skeleton Ghost King was suppressed, Yang Jiren merged his swords into one and used a strike of the Immortal Rainbow to penetrate the sun and chase the Skeleton Ghost King.
"Nine swords in one!"
The sky roared, Yang Ji waved his wrist, and nine yellow dragon swords flew out in a fan shape with a sharp roar, folded in the air, and fell like a fierce dragon.
Yang Ji is very powerful in mental arithmetic, and uses a head-on challenge to attract the Skeleton Ghost King. Then he takes the opportunity to activate the Hand of Death, a fairy rainbow penetrates the sun, and the nine swords merge into one!
These powerful tricks are accomplished one after another in one go.
However, when Yang Jiren and his swords united and rushed to the place where the Skeleton Ghost King fell, the situation was a little different.
——A palm print the size of a house was deeply sunken on the ground, and a human figure could be vaguely seen in the center of the palm print.
But the most important Skeleton Ghost King was missing.
"Damn it, I forgot it could fly and escape. - let it escape!"
Yang Ji's face changed slightly and he cursed fiercely.
Opponents like the Skeleton Ghost King have evil spirit relics to protect their lives, they are in their own territory, and they can fly and escape on the ground at the same time. They are precisely the most difficult and troublesome opponents of all opponents.
Raising his head, Yang Ji looked around, and sure enough, hundreds of feet away, a black shadow emerged from the ground. It had a strong aura, thick smoke billowing from its body, and its two large sleeves were flapping like the wings of a bird towards the tombs.
Go in the direction of the ridge.
"Yang Ji, you will not succeed! One day, I will make your Iron Crown Sect pay the price!..."
The resentful voice of the Skeleton Ghost King came from a distance like thunder, but he escaped faster.
"Huh, I didn't even say let you go. What are you talking about in the future?"
Yang Ji sneered.
"Whoosh!"
Yang Ji flicked his sleeves and summoned the boat. It turned into a boat of more than two feet under his feet, and then the boat merged into one and chased in the direction where the Skeleton Ghost King was escaping.
The Ten Thousand Tombs Ridge is either small or big. Yang Ji knows very well that no matter how far the Skeleton Ghost King escapes, he will never escape from the Ten Thousand Tombs Ridge.
Wanfenling is its old nest, with the right time, place and people.
As long as you enter Wanfenling, you will naturally find it.
"call!"
The wind roared on both sides, and the scenery was like running water, moving backwards. Yang Ji chased the Skeleton Ghost King in the direction of his escape.
About a hundred miles later, with a bang, Yang Ji shot into the gray mist like a straight sharp arrow.
To be continued...